Chapter 27 As long as you run fast, you can't catch up with me
In the cross street, Wang Quan looked at the big cap and said with a faint smile: "Why, the government and businessmen colluded to oppress ordinary people? Is there still king's law? Is there still law?"
The big hat's face was gloomy, "This is the Yin City, and the Yin City has its own rules."
The smile on Wang Quan's face suddenly disappeared.
He looked at this "person", then scanned the circle of "people" watching around him, and said calmly: "My rule is that you all have to die."
The next moment, he rushed into the "crowd".
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In the braised meat shop, I could hear the screams and screams outside, and then the sound gradually disappeared, and Sun Qian, who was left with only one head, looked horrified.
After a while, the shopkeeper came out from the back room after cleaning up Sun Qian's body. His apron was still spattered with blood, he had a bloody boning knife in his hand, and he had a finger in his mouth.
Hearing that there was no lively movement outside at all, he was slightly startled and asked, "What's going on?"
The four heads in the glass cabinet naturally didn't answer.
Not to mention that they don't know at all, and even if they know, they won't say anything.
The shopkeeper chewed the finger in his mouth.
With blood splattering, he walked out with the boning knife.
When he came outside, he was startled.
The originally bustling cross street was now deserted.
But the strange thing is that the red lanterns and the stalls on both sides of the street are all intact. There are even stalls selling barbecue, and the human meat skewers on the oven are still sizzling with oil.
But there is not even a "person".
The owner of the braised meat shop looked up at the sky.
The sky was cloudless, but there were no stars.
I saw a white waning moon hanging diagonally in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone on the earth, covering this cross street with an indescribable and mysterious layer.
But this is all normal for human meat guys.
Rather, this is the normal state of the Midnight Cross Street.
It's just...there are no "people" on the street.
The human meat man walked to the street and looked in both directions.
You can see all the way to the end at a glance, and the lights and food on the stalls are all there.
He approached a shop that sold human blood milk tea and touched the teapot.
Still hot.
He held the knife and walked towards the entrance of the cross street, walking faster and faster, faster and faster... and finally even started to trot.
It took him five minutes to run to the entrance.
Still haven't met anyone.
He didn't see either a person or a "person".
The man-meat guy didn't hesitate and immediately ran to the first house in the row of front houses on the street.
This is a shop that sells Malatang. What they buy in the shop are all the internal organs of the human body.
He entered the store and found that there was no one there.
Without hesitation, he immediately went out to the second store.
There is still no "person".
Then came the third house, the fourth house, the fifth house...
I looked at a dozen houses in a row, but they were all empty.
Coming out of the "Pork Floss" bakery, he chewed the fingers in his mouth and frowned.
The next moment, his expression changed and he looked back at his braised meat shop, "No! Let the tiger leave the mountain!"
He ran away.
When he returned to the store, he found that nothing had changed.
The four fresh heads have been placed in the glass cabinet.
After thinking about it, the human meat guy turned back and closed the door, locked it from the inside, and then entered the back room with the boning knife.
The floor in the back room was covered in blood, and there was an unpleasant smell of blood.
There were several iron hooks hanging upside down from the ceiling, and hanging upside down from each iron hook was a human body without a head or arms.
The abdomens of these human bodies were cut open and there were no internal organs inside.
The blood was also drained, and this was the meat he planned to sell later.
On the cutting board next to him were piles of arms and fingers cut into sections.
The human meat guy looked around, but apart from him, there was no other "person" or person here.
He breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the outer room, took out a finger bone and put it in his mouth, then a green flame appeared from his finger and ignited the finger bone.
The smoke from the burning finger bones was inhaled into his nose, and then he showed a relieved expression.
He has already made up his mind to stay quietly tonight, and then in the morning, the flesh man outside will disappear.
By then he will be able to properly process the meat he bought today and sell it in the evening.
As for those "people" outside...
They will appear again tomorrow anyway.
They have the power granted by the king and cannot be completely eliminated in these ten nights.
Even if their souls are gone, they will appear again at night the next day.
While he was smoking "cigarette" beautifully...
Benedict——
Tuk Tuk——
Tuk-tuk-tuk——
There was a knock on the door of the house suddenly.
The human meat guy was startled, then slowly stood up and approached the door, whispering: "Who?"
All the "people" on this street have disappeared.
Originally, according to the instructions, it was impossible and they did not dare to leave their posts without authorization.
There is only one reason for disappearing: he was killed.
So there is no need to say more about who is coming from outside.
The man-meat man spat out the half-burned finger bones and tightened the boning knife in his hand.
"Check the water meter." A man's voice came from outside the door.
The man-meat guy frowned and said, "There's no water meter."
"..." After a few seconds of silence, another voice came from outside the door, "Open the door! FBI WARNING!"
Human meat guy: "..."
Is there something wrong with this person outside?
As soon as he hesitated, people outside couldn't help it.
I saw someone kicking down the door and the door frame, and then a long leg wearing navy blue trousers shrank back.
Afterwards, three figures walked into the store.
"I told you to open the door, didn't you hear me?"
Wang Quan was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a blood-drinking sword on his back, a soul-breaking ax in his hand, and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. His face was ruthless and his eyes were crimson.
Behind him, Niu Ben and Fang Heng, one holding a machete and the other holding eight-sided Han swords, stood behind Wang Quan and showed off their power, just like the two generals of Hengha protecting the law.
The human meat man held the boning knife and looked at the three of them with a sullen face, "Who are you?"
Wang Quan ignored him, turned around and asked, "Are the four brothers here?"
Niu Ben raised his arm and looked at the map and said, "It's right here."
Wang Quan nodded and pursed his lips at the human meat guy, "Hand over those four people and I can kill you very humanely."
The human meat man smiled softly, "You've come to the wrong place, meat man."
He is the living nemesis.
He raised the boning knife and stabbed Wang Quan in the chest.
Wang Quan curled his lips, and even had time to raise his free right hand to loosen his tie, then unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and then opened it a little to expose his collarbone and some pectoralis major muscles.
Then he adjusted the position of his chest and posed in advance.
Then...the human meat man's sharp bone-picking knife was inserted into his chest.
Just enough to prevent clothes from getting damaged.
Of course, the boning knife did not penetrate Wang Quan's chest, and the skin was not even broken.
Wang Quan took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and said, "That's it?"
The human meat man retracted his sharp knife and took a few steps back, sneering in silence.
Wang Quan took a step forward and was about to take action, but suddenly frowned, "Huh?"
He felt that the left half of his body had completely lost consciousness.
When Sun Qian in the glass cabinet saw someone coming, he immediately shouted, "Be careful! He is the human meat braised meat shop in urban legend! He can kill three lamps directly!"
Wang Quan was stunned, "Three lamps on a person's head? What do you mean? Are you still engaging in internal strife here?"
The human flesh guy didn't say anything, he just turned his head and glanced at Sun Qian, and his head shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fang Heng said in a deep voice: "It seems that these four heads are those four people. I have received news of the death of the new Hellwalker."
Niu Ben next to him also frowned, "There are three lamps on the human body, one on the top of the head and one on each shoulder. If all three lamps are extinguished, the ghost will attack you. If the three lamps are not extinguished, the ghosts will not be able to get close to you."
"Of course this is just a story told by old people.
Wang Quan nodded, "I probably understand."
The scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense, and then he looked towards his left shoulder, only to see a cluster of flames burning brightly on his left shoulder.
Looking over the right shoulder, there is nothing there.
Wang Quan calmly took out a lighter from his pocket, poured black and red mist into the lighter, lit it above his right shoulder, and then took out the lighter.
They saw a blazing flame above his right shoulder, and then disappeared from Niubeng's field of vision.
Wang Quan moved his right arm and said with a smile: "Urban legend? A human meat braised meat restaurant? It doesn't seem to work either."
The other people and the ghosts were all dumbfounded.
Is this okay?
Wang Quan said no more, he raised the soul-severing ax and dwarfed, appearing in front of the human flesh guy in an instant, and then the ax struck down hard!
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In the BMW outside the cross street, Ji Xingyu looked at the video on his mobile phone, no sleepiness at all, "It's now!"
She snapped her fingers.
The next moment, she opened the door and got out of the car, her lips slightly raised, "It's time to improve your favorability~~!"
She disappeared without a trace.
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Wang Quan struck down with an axe!
After that, the ax completely passed through the human meat man's body without causing any harm to him!
The human meat man sneered, "Do you think you can hurt me? Now, just be my braised pork."
Wang Quan took two steps back, frowning.
The scarlet in his eyes dissipated, and even the black and red mist covering the ax and lighter disappeared without a trace.
This was not something he took the initiative, but for some reason, the power of the little sister in his body somehow returned to the depths of his body. No matter how he called for it, there was no response.
Wang Quan sighed and said softly: "I didn't expect that the soul-breaking ax can't hurt you. It seems that I can only use my unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box."
Niu Ben, Fang Heng and the other two were refreshed, "Boss, what's your move?"
A spell? A curse? Or the same black and red mist as before?
It is said that they are really defeated here, and ordinary methods cannot hurt the ghosts here.
This whole journey was all accomplished by the boss slashing through the streets with sparks and lightning.
Wang Quan smiled slightly, turned around and ran away, "Of course you should run away quickly, you idiot!"