Chapter 60

"Come in." The owner of the jar gave a deep drink.

However, there was only a "Dong" outside the door, and there was no sound.

The owner of the jar frowned. He reached for a hook and took out a short blade from his coat. Then he approached the door carefully and looked out through the cat's eye.

Outside the door of the room, I saw that the subordinate who he sent out was leaning against the door, motionless. There was no one behind him.

Got it?

However, the jar owner felt something bad in his heart. He quickly opened the door, and his muscles were tense, ready to fight at any time.

As soon as the door opened, the subordinate who had been against the door suddenly turned to him.

The owner of the jar stretched out his hand and dragged it into the room.

He looked at the door again to make sure he didn't find anyone else.

"What's going on?" He looked at his subordinates in his hands and asked in a stern voice.

The voice just fell, the jar owner only felt a heavy hand, his subordinates twitched for a moment, and fell on the ground.

The master of the jar immediately put his hand on his subordinates' wrists, and the pulse stopped beating, and the Qi and blood in his heart dissipated? Not even a word came and said!

He frowned and examined the bodies of his subordinates.

There was no scar on his subordinates, no trace of fighting with others, but blood on his face.

The owner carefully opened the mask with a short blade, and saw the blue face of his subordinates. His eyes were huge, full of blood, and there was a stinky blood flow out of his mouth.

The blood is mixed with a fishy smell. When the jar owner accidentally sniffs the smell, he suddenly feels dizzy.

"It's poison!"

Subordinates are poisoned to death, and this poison is extremely overbearing! He even melted into the blood of his subordinates and turned his whole blood into poisonous blood. Now, it's just the smell of the blood from the subordinates that is highly toxic.

The master of the jar quickly took the antidote pill and ran the true Qi to expel the toxin in his body.

It's just a secondary toxin, so overbearing. What's the horror of this poison itself?

"Song Shuhang is really not a mortal."

Damn it, "freshmen in Jiangnan University City", "teenagers who have just turned 18" and "parents are still alive and gentle with others" are false news.

In particular, how can a damned "gentle person" be a gentle person?

This information was used by song Shuhang to disguise his identity. It is certain that the other party It's in the world of mortals!

What the hell, mama, why should the world experience be so lifelike? what the fuck.

"Damn it, the poison can't be removed!" The master of the jar bit his teeth, and the toxin in his body actually took root in his body, which was hard to drive away. If you want to get rid of the toxins in your body, you have to shut down.

But now he has no time.

This stupid subordinate, even after being poisoned, came all the way here, like a pig teammate, this is to lead the way for the opponent!

Maybe song Shuhang has chased his subordinates to come here.

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!

The owner of the jar arranges his articles as quickly as possible.

Before leaving, he sprinkled some body dissolving liquid on his subordinates' bodies to destroy the corpses.

After finishing everything, the jar owner closed his mouth and nose and jumped out of the hotel window. Under the cover of the night, he jumped away from the hotel several times.

When the plan changed and the poison in his body was expelled, he had to find other ways to contact the "master song" and exchange him for a ghost.

Night It's still a long time.

In the night, some people are happy, some are distressed, some are sad Life is full of forms!

At 5:00 a.m. on June 6.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and was full of energy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

After quenching, his sense of smell is much sharper than ordinary people, and a faint smell of blood coagulates in the air but does not disperse.

And the bedroom door was open - in June, song Shuhang and three other roommates would never open the bedroom door when they were sleeping. Because this season is the most arrogant period of mosquitoes. If you don't have the consciousness of giving yourself up to feed mosquitoes, you won't open the door to sleep.

"Is it Tupo, are they back?" Song Shuhang guessed in his heart.

But look around, did not find the shadow of roommate.

Through the bedroom, you can see that the landing door of the rooftop is also open.

"A thief?" Song Shuhang's heart a tight, male dormitory encountered a thief is not the first time, especially they live on the second floor, thieves like to patronize the floor.

Not good, song Shuhang turns over to jump, oneself too lack vigilance! In his locker, there are twenty-one pairs of herbal medicines for quenching body fluids, which are hard to buy with money.

If these herbs were stolen, he would have to cry in the toilet.

When he was together, Shu Hang's eyes were fixed on the ground - there was a blade without a handle. It's extremely sharp and glowing.This is a thin knife with a sharp handle, no handle. It should be sandwiched between the fingers or used with other tools. If you want to use such a blade, you need some skills, which can't be used by non experts. This knife is not used to cut fruit. It is a fierce blade that can kill people without blood.

A thief can't use or have the strength to use this kind of weapon.

Plus the smell of blood in the air The other party is not a thief!

Not for money, that is for life?

So who is it that the other side is going to kill?

Who else can it be There is only one person in the dormitory. Moreover, the three roommates are just ordinary college students, and it is unlikely to attract killers to deal with them.

Death.

In a flash, song Shuhang was careful that his liver was jumping several times faster.

He picked up the blade on the ground, his mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and his mind could not be calm.

When I remember that I was sleeping like a pig yesterday, someone came over and wanted to give him a knife. I was scared. Although I don't know why the other party didn't kill him, he was wandering on the line of life and death!

Even though the foundation has been built, he was still an ordinary college student two days ago. If there is a senior monk, he will die like a ghost!

However, song Shuhang only let himself be confused for three breaths, and then silently applied the meditation Sutra of the true self to calm himself down.

"Ever since I chose to be a monk, I've never been afraid of death." Song Shuhang opened his eyes and became more determined.

When he said this sentence and strengthened his consciousness as a monk, the meditation Sutra of true self moved to a higher level. The "true self" in the consciousness sends out the air of transcendence. This is the "true self" to recognize themselves again, not ordinary people, but monks!

When he opens his eyes again, song Shuhang gently presses to his heart.

Heartbeat Still a little faster, but not afraid.

It's a pleasure that comes from the heart!

The other side's assassination, this may face the death feeling, let him feel Very interesting!

Even if he was the one who was assassinated. But this kind of thing that will not happen in the world "script" of ordinary college students really makes him feel entertained and happy.

At that moment, song Shuhang was a little suspicious that he was wrong with a tendon in his head.

"If you really want to take my life, maybe I have something to do with the guy who collected my information at school the day before yesterday. "

Song Shuhang thought, playing between the fingers of the handle less blade, blade shuttle between his fingers, like a dancing butterfly.

When he learned from Zhuge yuekou that someone was searching for his intelligence, he thought about the identity of the other party.

"Bad things out of school can be eliminated. After all, they are just ordinary students, and they live in a legal society. It's impossible to hire killers just because of a little conflict - if the bad guys hung up like that, the world would have been unified. "

"In addition, it is not possible to track the followers behind the pharmacist. Most pharmacists follow. Unless it's a guy with an extreme personality, it's going to kidnap me and threaten the pharmacist. But that's too low a possibility. "

"Besides It's only the case of yurouzi. " Song Shuhang pulled out the pendant and looked at the "sealed soul ice beads" on it.

The cool breath came from the ice beads, which made his brain more flexible, quick thinking and brain holes open.

Yu Rouzi incident, there is one thing that song Shuhang cares about in retrospect!

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