When I saw the old man coming in, I thought to myself, "It's terrible." I looked at the old man cautiously and said nothing.
Seeing that I was silent, the old man sneered and asked me: "You broke into our research institute without permission and made such a big mistake. Don't think I will let you go. I know what you are thinking. You must be thinking."
How do you want me to let you go, but do you think it is possible?"
This guy E, I haven’t said anything yet, he’s talking a lot to himself.
"Have you said enough?" I shrugged my shoulders and cursed: "You are numb, this is our land in China. You Japanese people came to build this crappy research institute, did you pay taxes? Do you have a business license? Believe it or not, our urban management
I'll beat you to death in minutes."
"Young man, you will never get away if you go against us. We in Japan cherish talents. As long as you agree, I can immediately grant you Japanese citizenship." The old Japanese man said with a smile: "I can do what I did before.
Let bygones be bygones."
I became confused, this old man wanted me to join them? What did he mean?
Could it be that he sees that I am gifted and that I am a one-of-a-kind ghost-catching prodigy? That’s not right. If nothing else, the Onmyoji behind him who has been silent and looks to be in his thirties will definitely not be much worse than me.
, their research institute is of this size, and there will be no shortage of ghost catchers like me.
Seeing that I was silent, the old man frowned slightly and said, "What's there to consider? Don't you Chinese dream about going abroad and becoming foreigners all day long? As long as you have money, you want to go abroad, and you Chinese often dream of going abroad.
A violent incident occurred."
"Are there any Chinese who want to go abroad? I'm sorry, those who want to go abroad and become foreign devils all day long are not us Chinese." I tried my best to smile.
If the person on the other side trying to persuade me to surrender was a cult like the Miao Witch Cult or the Mingtang, I might consider it. After all, my current situation is indeed very dangerous. This danger does not come from ghosts. I can still grit my teeth against the danger from ghosts.
Deal with it, but the people in this institute have guns.
Even though I know how to do Taoism, I still get hiccups when a gun comes over me.
If you join the Miao Wu sect, you may be unconscionable and do some bad things, but you can still straighten your back and say that you are a Chinese man. If you join this Japanese organization, you will enjoy some glory and wealth while you are alive, etc.
If I die, and I go to the underworld and see my ancestors, I will be beaten to death by their ears and scrapes.
"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty." The old Japanese man frowned at me and said, "If the machine hadn't detected that you have qualified zombie blood in your body and there is no corpse transformation, do you think I want you to join?
"Give you another chance to join us? Or choose to die." The old man looked at me and asked.
Let me go, it turns out this guy is planning to use me as a guinea pig.
After saying that, he took out a small black pistol and pointed it at my head and said, "I'll count to three. If you don't agree, I'll kill you."
"No need to count."
Suddenly, a dark figure rushed out of the door they walked in. When I saw it, it turned out to be Tedami. At this moment, Tedami walked in, swung the two-meter-long sword in his hand, and slashed at the old man.
If this old man had wanted to kill me with one shot, it would have been an easy task, but at the same time, his head would probably have fallen to the ground.
He was quite smart and quickly ducked to the side to avoid Tedami's knife.
However, Tedami's sword did not strike in the air, but instead slashed at the waist of the Onmyoji next to the old man.
The onmyoji struck quickly, his right hand turned into a sword, and he rushed up and struck down on the sword.
Tedami's right hand shook, and the sword was chopped off by the onmyoji and fell to the ground.
When the old man saw this situation, he was frightened and shouted quickly: "Yamamoto-kun, hold on, I'll go out and call for rescue."
After saying this, the guy ran outside.
Originally, judging from the way he could see the big sword in Tedami's right hand, this guy was somewhat virtuous, and judging from his previous behavior, he didn't look like someone who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
But after thinking about it carefully, I figured it out. Whether this guy was facing the three of us or the Blood Demon before, he was surrounded by guards, so naturally he wasn't too scared.
The stabbing attack from Tedami just now probably frightened him out of his wits, so he ran away.
I didn't dare to chase him now, so I watched the Onmyoji cautiously.
A normal person, unless it was Bruce Lee, would never have been able to chop off the knife with just one hand.
Not to mention the muscle knots on Tedami's arm, the force of the knife was absolutely appropriate, but the guy named Yamamoto was able to chop off the big knife with just one hand.
"Where did you come from, you monster? Let me know you well, Master Monk." Tedami twisted his arm, but was not discouraged by being chopped off by this guy with his big knife. He looked at Yamamoto with excitement.
Yamamoto smiled coldly and tore open the Onmyoji's robe.
The onmyoji's robe is very wide. I couldn't see what was inside it before. But now I saw that there were many pinholes all over his body. He was only wearing a pair of shorts. He didn't look strong, but rather thin.
Yamamoto spoke in stammering Chinese: "Just the two of you? Do you want to deal with me too?"
"Roar" Yamamoto opened his mouth and exposed two fangs.
zombie
My heart skipped a beat, something was wrong, and then I shook my head. This guy was not a zombie, and he didn’t even have any corpse energy in him.
"Monk, what do I think? It turns out to be a mutant zombie. You guys are really boring. What's the point of spending so much experience studying this kind of failed zombie?" Tedami looked at Yamamoto with disdain.
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When Yamamoto heard that Tedami said that he was a mutant zombie, it seemed that his reverse scales were stimulated, and he shouted with red eyes: "I am the third god in the Japanese Empire to embark on the road to immortality. You mortals don't understand at all."
When I heard this, I couldn't help but burst into laughter. This guy must have watched too many animes. He always looks like a god. He still has the road to immortality. This guy's eyes are still black. He is not even the lowest white-eyed zombie.
There is no corpse air at all.
This kind of scumbag zombie has the nerve to say he is a god.
When Tedami heard this, he punched him. There was a faint yellow Buddha light on his fist. The zombie also roared, clenched his fist and hit it, and the two fists collided together.
What I didn't expect was that Tedami was beaten back three or four steps, but the zombie wasn't much better either. It was knocked straight out and hit the wall.
"Fuck, Master." Wang Dazhong next to me almost had his eyes popping out. It was quite a visual effect to blow someone away with one punch.