Before Fatty Sun and I could relax, we heard Yang Xiao shouting: "You're not dead yet!" As soon as he finished speaking, blood burst out from Yang Xiao's body, and he shook a few times, trying to
Instead of his left foot being nailed to the ground, he immediately turned over and fell. The black mist around him seemed to be cheap, and floated to Yang Xiao's side, following Yang Xiao's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and poured into his
In his body, Yang Xiao couldn't control his body, and finally couldn't support it any longer, and fell to the ground twitching non-stop.
A figure swayed out of the depths of darkness dozens of meters away. He covered his chest with his hands and said in a metallic tone: "You'd better die before me in the end."
It happened so suddenly that when I reacted, Yang Xiao had already fallen to the ground. There was no need to talk nonsense to that mysterious figure. I raised my hand and shot. Because a silencer was installed, with a dull sound
After the sound, the figure fell to the ground. This shot was just a natural reaction, and I didn't expect it to be effective. After I succeeded, I was a little at a loss.
Yang Xiao was lying on the ground, still twitching. It seemed that there was some close connection between him and the formation. When Yang Xiao lost consciousness, the formation he set up also disappeared. It was a blessing in disguise, as the formation
disappeared, the gloomy atmosphere in the hospital was swept away, and my eyes became clear again.
Fatty Sun looked at Yang Xiao who was still convulsing and said, "Lazi, what should I do with Old Yang? We can't just let him lie on the ground and have convulsions, right?" I hesitated for a moment, and those few black mist just now should be what Yang Xiao was doing.
The black mist poured into Yang Xiao's body, and there was no telling what would happen. It didn't seem like a good idea to rashly carry Yang Xiao back now.
Just when I didn't know what to do, dozens of vague figures suddenly appeared in a few rows of vacant houses in the distance. These figures gathered more and more, and in a short time there were already two to three hundred of them.
, and there is a steady stream of momentum building up. And I have begun to tentatively approach the hospital. I am not unfamiliar with these figures. I have seen them intermittently for more than 20 years. The lonely ghosts around me have finally come to join in the fun. I
He said to Fatty Sun: "It's too late for Gu Laoyang. Let's deal with the people who are joining in the fun first."
Seeing more and more lonely ghosts in front of him, Fatty Sun also began to feel uneasy: "There are not a thousand, but eight hundred ghosts. I'm not telling you that all the dead ghosts in Qilin have gathered together. Lazi,
There are so many, do you have any confidence in your heart?" "It's okay, we have guys in our hands, just these little brats, they will die again when they come." That's what I said, but I didn't have any confidence in my heart at all. As I spoke,
At that time, the ghosts around the hospital could no longer be seen at a glance, let alone Qilin. I suspected that the ghosts from several surrounding cities were concentrated here.
The dozens of ghosts in front have arrived more than fifty meters in front of the hospital, and the gray-white death aura on their faces can be clearly seen. I have already made a calculation. Taking Yang Xiao's position as a line, as long as these dead ghosts dare to cross
Yang Xiao's body, Fatty Sun and I shot at the same time, knocking down the dozens of people at the front. We hoped that these dead ghosts would kill the few in front of them just like the living people, and the ones behind would disperse in a rush.
Just when these ghosts were about to approach Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao, who was still lying on the ground "convulsing", suddenly stood up unsteadily. After he stood up, the ghosts faced Yang Xiao
I was so startled that I stopped moving forward, motionless, as if this scene had been frozen.
Yang Xiao's back was turned to me, and I couldn't see the expression on his face. I didn't know what he did. Those lonely ghosts seemed to have seen a ghost when they saw him. After being stunned for a while, they suddenly backed away like crazy.
I ran away, and in a blink of an eye, the ghost tide dispersed completely. The open space in front of the hospital was lonely again, and only Yang Xiao was left standing there dangling alone.
"Lazi, Lao Yang doesn't look right." Fatty Sun could see that Yang Xiao was very different from before. Although he was standing, he was still twitching, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
Same. At this time, he slowly turned his head and looked at his face. I was trembling in my heart. Yang Xiao's face was dark, the skin on his face was pulled here and there, and his mouth and eyes looked crooked.
It was like the sequelae of a stroke, and there was a line of saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth. Even so, it could be seen that he kept sneering at me and Fatty Sun.
Fatty Sun murmured: "Is this still Yang Xiao?" Just after he finished speaking, he discovered another question: "Huh? Lazi, where is the person you knocked down just now?" After he reminded me, I realized
The mysterious man who was lying on the ground a few minutes ago was nowhere to be seen. My attention was focused on Guhun Yegui and Yang Xiao. I had no idea when the mysterious man disappeared. However,
At this time, there was no time to care about him, because Yang Xiao had already started to stagger towards the hospital.
"Lao Yang, are you okay? I didn't tell you, you don't have to come in, just look outside." Fatty Sun shouted to Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao seemed not to have heard and continued to come towards us.
Came over. Fatty Sun shouted again: "Lao Yang, Director Wu Rendi is down. He asked me to tell you that your wife will give birth soon. He wants you to watch outside carefully and don't cause trouble for him!" These days!
The words had an effect. When he heard that his wife was about to be born, Yang Xiao was shocked. The black air on his face instantly faded a lot. It could be seen that he used a lot of strength to stop himself.
He stopped walking, trembling all over, and kept mumbling his wife's name: "Rongrong...Rongrong..."
Suddenly, Yang Xiao let out a heartbreaking howl, shouting at Fatty Sun and me: "Kill... kill... kill me!" As he said that, he knelt on the ground and kept grabbing with both hands.
My chest felt like I was trying to pull something out. Although Fatty Sun and I both raised our pistols, we didn't dare to move. We were completely stunned by what we saw in front of us.
Yang Xiao's chest was dripping with blood, and you could already see the white bones exposed under his ribs. I felt dizzy when I saw it. He could see that Fatty Sun and I couldn't do it, and he wanted to dig out his own body.
Heart, in order to die quickly. Fatty Sun's face also turned pale for a while, and he shouted to Yang Xiao: "Old Yang, please tell me if you have anything to say. Wu Rendi will come down in a moment. If the sky falls, he will hold it up!"
Yang Xiao acted as if he didn't hear anything, and kept grabbing his chest. According to this posture, he might bleed to death without taking out his heart. I gritted my teeth, threw away a pistol, and conveniently grabbed Fatty Sun.
He grabbed the crossbow and pulled the trigger on Yang Xiao. A crossbow arrow flew towards him and hit the back of his left hand without missing a beat. Yang Xiao dug out his own heart without saying a word.
After receiving the crossbow arrow, he screamed miserably, and tried to pull out the crossbow arrow with his other hand tremblingly. He tried several times, but still did not dare to touch it. Finally, his eyes rolled up and he fainted on the ground.
Just when Fatty Sun and I rushed to the door and wanted to carry Yang Xiao in, Yang Xiao suddenly stood up straight, and the black air enveloped his face again. His feet did not move, but this man
Suddenly disappeared. Before Fatty Sun and I could react, a dark shadow flashed across the street. He had already appeared in front of us. With one hand in each hand, he grabbed Fatty Sun and me by our necks and lifted us up out of thin air.
Fatty Sun and I shot him five or six times in mid-air. Yang Xiao didn't react at all after taking more than ten shots. There was a sneer on his twisted face. I threw away the pistol and tried my best to pull it out.
When I pulled the dagger from my waist, Fatty Sun was one step faster than me. He pulled out a crossbow arrow and stabbed it hard on Yang Xiao's shoulder.
With a scream of "Ouch...", "Yang Xiao" was in pain and finally got away from the two of us. Fatty Sun and I crawled back to the hospital.
I immediately pulled out the dagger, and Fatty Sun also put away his pistol. He had a crossbow in one hand and a dagger in the other, breathing heavily towards the door. When I looked at Yang Xiao again, he had disappeared. There was nothing but a pool of blood on the scene.
Nothing was left. There was nothing in front of the gate. You could see to the end at a glance, and there was no way to hide anyone. The cold sweat on Fatty Sun's face had already flowed down. I glanced at him and said, "Great Sage, where is Yang Xiaoren? You
Did you see it?" Fatty Sun shook his head and said, "It would be nice if Yang Xiao didn't chase after him. Who has time to see where he is?"
My heart was pounding at this time. I had just come face-to-face with the Lord of Hell. If Yang Xiao had just put a little more force on his hand, he would have broken my and Fatty Sun's necks. Yang Xiao's body
The ghosts of the underworld are here to prevent Xu Rongrong's soul from being reincarnated. According to the current situation, if Xu Rongrong's soul is not taken away, those ghosts should not give up. Yang Xiao just disappeared out of thin air. It is very likely that Fatty Sun is taboo.
The crossbow in my hand is hidden somewhere, ready to burst in and catch Fatty Sun and I by surprise.
The door was no longer safe, so I said to Fatty Sun: "Great Sage, let's not stay at the door, go to the center of the hall." Fatty Sun immediately understood my intention, and just as we both slowly retreated towards the center of the hall
, suddenly, with a bang, a big hole was knocked out of the cement wall on the left side of the door. A man covered in blood rushed in, and was in front of Fatty Sun and me in just a moment. This man had crooked eyes and a black face.
Angry, who else could it be if it wasn’t Yang Xiao.
Fortunately, Fatty Sun and I had been prepared for Yang Xiao to rush in suddenly. Just as he rushed in front of us, Fatty Sun aimed a crossbow arrow at Yang Xiao's calf. The arrow hit the target. Yang Xiao suddenly hit the target while running fast.
He fell down. He fell out in a very weird posture. He fell out and somersaulted until he reached the corner of the wall. Yang Xiao struggled on the ground for a while. His calf was hit by a crossbow arrow and he lost his sense of balance. After he managed to get up,
, and fell again.
Fatty Sun didn't expect that the matter would be resolved so smoothly. After he reloaded a crossbow arrow, he pointed at Yang Xiao who was still lying on the floor and struggled, turned to me and said: "Lazi, what should we do now? Find a rope to put him
Tie them up and let Wu Rendi come down and let him figure it out?" I looked at Yang Xiao, who was still struggling, and said that the best way to deal with him now is to let Fatty Sun shoot one in each of Yang Xiao's other hands and feet.
The crossbow arrows sealed his limbs, making Yang Xiao completely unable to move. If the person lying in front of him was Qiu Bulao or Wang Ziheng, it wouldn't matter if he shot two more arrows at them. But I remembered the scene where Yang Xiao just wanted to die quickly.
, my heart still can’t harden.
I could only listen to Fatty Sun and tie up Yang Xiao first. Fatty Sun was guarding Yang Xiao. I searched around the hall and finally found a few rolls of tape in the pharmacy for temporary use. I just put the tape on
Holding it in my hand, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the direction of the hall. I was startled and shouted: "Great Sage, are you okay there?" There was no response in the hall, waiting for me to hurried back.
When they arrived at the hall, they saw Fatty Sun lying on his back on the ground, motionless. I didn't know whether he was good or bad at this time. Yang Xiao was lying on the ground with three crossbow arrows stuck in his body. I couldn't see any changes in him.
I ran to Fatty Sun and found that his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were purple, his face was blue, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. The crossbow in his hand had disappeared. However, his dagger and pistol were still there.
They were all pinned to the back of the waist. It seemed that the person who took away his crossbow didn't know that Fatty Sun had an equally sharp dagger. I took off his pistol and just turned on the safety, I heard a sound of metal breaking through the wind.
It was coming towards me, and in my haste it was too late to dodge. I could only turn my body to one side to keep the vital position.
With a pop, a small crossbow arrow hit my left shoulder. At first, there was just a chill. After the coolness passed, I felt a heartbreaking pain. Then, a warm blood flowed out from the wound.
. I endured the pain and fired five or six times at the dark corner where the crossbow arrows were fired. The unique dull sound of the silencer sounded, but it seemed to have no effect. Just when I was hesitating whether to fire a few more shots, a man slowly
Slowly walked out of the dark corner. He said in his unique metallic voice: "You are very skilled. I originally wanted to sacrifice your life for this crossbow. It seems that I want to give you one in person."
It's done." This man was the mysterious man who had fought with Yang Xiao several times.
When he was talking, I had already seen his appearance. A dead gray face with all the facial features, but it just felt awkward to look at. I always felt that this should not be his true face. I looked at
He said: "Do we know each other? Or do you have any grudges with Yang Xiao, Wu Rendi and the others? Can you let me know clearly which of us provoked you?" The mysterious man stopped and looked at me.
He laughed a few times and said: "It's unlucky for you, that little fat man, and this guy named Yang. You are all buried with Wu Baimao. If you have any debts, let him settle it with you."
"Who the hell are you? Don't tell me you look like this. I'm going to die anyway, so let me know whose hands I died in. Isn't it too much? How can we say that we are colleagues in the polling bureau, and we are dying?
Before that, let me see your true face in Lushan."
The mysterious man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Now is not the time. When all the people on the fourth floor are dead, I will let your souls see who I am. Okay, stop talking nonsense, I will act more swiftly."
, you won't feel anything." As he said that, he threw away the crossbow and pulled out an almost transparent filament from his sleeve. I recognized the origin of this transparent filament at a glance: "You only have this thin filament.
Is there a thread? Where's the other sword? Mr. Pu will die in peace if he knows you used this to harm people."
My words shocked the mysterious man. He actually took a step back, stared at me and said word by word: "Tell me! How do you know..." Halfway through his words, he found the answer for himself: "Hao
Wen Wenming, a big mouth, knows that what happened in 1975 cannot be said...forget it, it doesn't matter whether you know or not, they are all going to die anyway."