Chapter 601

Chen Hannan touched the newly installed glass window with his hand, but he was dumbfounded and laughed. This time, Linda replaced him with bulletproof glass thicker than the bank counter, which is two centimeters in length. In the middle of the glass, you can see thin wire.

Chen Hannan knew that the shooting had formed a strong shock to sunset's employees.

It seems that we need to use the power of thunder to attack our opponents so that we can regain our confidence.

Ghost spirit Guman carried his master Modong Shanke back to his hiding place. He put Modong Shanke on the bed, helped him to sit up, and rolled up his feet. Then he sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at Modong Shanke without saying a word.

Sitting on the bed, Modong Shanke began to meditate cross legged. Now he needs to recover his fitness.

In order to assassinate Chen Hannan in the most hidden way and prevent him from feeling his own breath, he adjusted his body state to the state of tortoise breathing. His body's spiritual power is basically zero, and he only maintains the spiritual power that can control Guman. Guman was raised by himself from childhood and obeys his own words. He only needs a little spiritual power to control him.

He now needs to restore his heart rate from 8 beats per minute to 86 beats per minute, and restore his metabolism from his recent hibernation state to a normal state.

The opponent doesn't have to come at any time. He needs to be ready.

After four hours of adjustment, Modong Shanke recovered. He put his hands together, did the recovery of internal skill, and got out of bed.

He looked at the moon outside the window. It was nearly midnight. In two hours, it would be the next day. He looked at his body. He was full of spirit and vitality. Well, yesterday's fat white man had good meat and plenty of energy. He had to eat another fat white man tonight.

The technique of lowering head practiced by Mo dongshanke is the most mysterious group of spiritual exercisers in the technique of lowering head. The exercisers can manipulate ghosts, but the cost is also extremely high. They must eat human flesh every day to increase the power of manipulating ghosts. Otherwise, they will be easily killed by the uncontrolled ghosts.

Moreover, as a practitioner of ghost spirit, in order to prevent the invasion of corpse poison, he must seal the five senses with five poisons. He can't hear, see, taste, experience or feel, and can only feel the world through spiritual power.

With the growth of spiritual power, the power of regurgitation is also growing. When the spiritual exerciser reaches the highest level of cultivation, he must engrave inscriptions on his back to increase his ability to resist the power of regurgitation and the power of nature.

Modong Shanke twisted his neck and made a "crackle" sound of loose joints, which made him feel very comfortable and personal.

He looked at the expressionless GUI Ling Guman sitting on one side and made a gesture to eat. GUI Ling Guman nodded at him, still expressionless.

Modong Shanke squeezed the muscles on his face up and down. He knew the ghost understood that he was laughing.

"Guman, let's go. Although I can't feel the taste of white human flesh here, I know that white people have enough energy. I eat meat and you drink blood! Let's get out! Let's start our day of eating. "

Modong Shanke took his ghost Guman to change his clothes, put on his hat and mask, each showing only two empty holes, and set out without any glorious eyes. The dragons and fishes jumbled together far away from their hiding place. The Chelsea block on the east side of Sunset Park in Brook forest area is a large bar in the northeast of the block. The deaf ears can be heard far away, and the smell of smoke, wine and perfume mixed with air in the streets.

It's a good place. There are a lot of drunkards. It's not so obvious to eat one. Modong Shanke chose the place here.

Two people slowly walked there, less than 10 meters away from the entrance of the bar street, a woman stopped them.

"Hi, two handsome guys, would you like me to have a drink with you?" A well-dressed woman came up, puffed a mouthful of cigarette into modongshanke's face and winked at him.

This woman stopped to drink 80 Jin of blood. He didn't eat enough.

He shook his head at the woman and led Goodman around.

"Hey, handsome man, don't go away. Buy me a drink. You can take me away!" The woman held out her hand again to stop Modong Shanke. Her eyes were full of provocation. He deliberately straightened his towering chest forward and pushed it to Modong Shanke's body. However, one hand touched Modong Shanke's buttocks and provoked him naked.

"Go away, no interest!" Mo dongshanke had no expression on his face, but he was disgusted in his heart.

"Ha ha, don't be shy, you two can be together..." With that, the woman reached out to pull Modong Shanke's mask.

I'm looking for death! Mo dongshanke didn't wait for the woman's hand to touch his mask, so he put his hand around her neck and lifted her feet off the ground.Still too light, Modong Shanke added his lips, hesitated for a moment, "get out of here!" He threw the woman to the ground. She was too thin to add so much energy. Her spiritual power would be affected.

The woman who was thrown on the ground from a distance yelled like a pig, "kill! Robbery! Fat rock, come and help, kill him

Not far away in the dark, several strong men leaning on the motorcycle dropped their cigarettes and ran quickly.

"Who the hell is it? Who dares to beat me? " A strong man ran in the front, with a face full of meat and a weight of more than 200 Jin.

"These are the two boys. Kill them! Rock The woman sitting on the ground got up, yelled and ran past. She stood next to rock and pointed at Modong Shanke and his ghost Guman.

Modong Shanke and Guman are still expressionless. Modong Shanke knows that this group of people are out fishing. Unfortunately, the fish is too big to take the bait. They will also take the fishermen out of the water and eat them.

Modong Shanke takes a fancy to this strong man named rock. He swallows his saliva and knows that eating his meat tonight is enough, more than 200 Jin. He can hold on to this time tomorrow night.

Strong man rock saw the two men standing there like wood. He thought they were afraid. He laughed wildly, "ha ha, are you afraid? How the hell didn't you know you were scared when you hit my woman just now? "

Then he took out the dagger from his waist, shook it in his hand, and walked to Modong Shanke, "boy, if you drop a thousand dollars, I will let you go, otherwise, I will dig out your heart and drink! Ha ha... "

As he spoke, rock took a dagger and scratched Modong Shanke's chest. Several big men behind him came up and surrounded him and Guman.

Mo dongshanke was a little excited. Well, if he ate them all, he might feel full.

Just hold on. Maybe it will increase more spiritual power.

Modong Shanke can't wait. He grabs rock's hand, and "click" breaks his wrist.

Roared rock in pain.

The dagger in his hand fell from his hand and was caught by Modong Shanke. He took the dagger and put it on rock's neck. "Stop! Don't shout, or I'll kill you! "

The cold blade was close to rock's neck. He stopped yelling and sweating. "Brother, don't kill me! I'll stop yelling! " As he spoke, he waved his hands.

"Go, go there!" Modong Shanke pointed to the dark place where they were hiding just now.

Rock's accomplices now react and watch their boss rock threatened by a thin ghost like man with a knife. One by one, they seem to be crazy. They take out daggers from their waist and rush up. Another one takes out a pistol and stands outside, shouting.

Guman moved, and his heart was itching for a long time. He couldn't move without Mo dongshanke's command. Now he can. Mo dongshanke ordered him to knock them out, knock out the charging pretenders, and put them down.

Goodman's action was quick and clean. Rock's friends were all knocked out underground, and there was no one to call.

Good. These are enough to eat and Guman is enough to drink. This time, elder Jin sent himself here, and Lingli might break through.

Modong Shanke looked at the woman who was wearing exposed clothes. After thinking about it, he pointed to the distance with his finger, "you, go away!"

The woman stepped back a few steps, struggled to her feet after falling, turned and ran screaming.

The deafening music covered up the woman's scream. No one in the bar street was disturbed. Only a few birds in the tree fluttered away with their wings.

With one hand, Modong Shanke takes rock to his waist. With the other hand, he picks up a faint man from the ground and takes him to the other side. He nods to Guman and goes straight to the dark place. Guman also picked up two big men from the ground, followed Modong Shanke to the dark place.

At five o'clock in the morning, four or five cars stopped here, blocking the cordon. Annie resisted nausea, avoided the blood underground, and went to the forensic doctor. The forensic doctor was inspecting the corpses on the scene, which should be a few skeletons.

"What's the situation? Mr. forensics? " Annie almost threw up.

"Officer Annie, it's the same as the case that happened on another street last night. The whole person should have been eaten by some kind of carnivore, and the blood was also drunk. It's terrible. I saw such a scene for the first time in 30 years as a forensic doctor!"

The forensic doctor shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, showing helplessness.

"What animal is it?" Annie stood up. She couldn't watch any more.

"I don't know. Teeth look like people! But I'm not sure. I need to go back and make a careful comparison. "

"What? People? People eat people? And drank blood? " Annie finally spat it out.