Chapter 870

Qing knelt in place,

Hands,

Still holding a dagger,

It seems that there are not many traces of terror left on her,

But here,

It can be clearly seen with the naked eye that there is an extremely broken soul in his body, which is as broken as a thatched cottage in a storm, and may fall apart at any time.

The Taoist priest smashed his mouth,

Tortoise,

Why is it so miserable?

However, Lao Dao was not too surprised. Last time master Xu Qinglang was solved and everyone was able to come out of the dreamland, Lao Dao also paid attention to observing the others. They all looked very miserable. Even the little monkey, who was used to being heartless, lay in bed unconscious for a long time.

Everyone must have suffered a lot in the dreamland, although he can't feel it personally. After all, he just blew the wind all day last time, and he didn't feel anything except that he was going to catch a cold.

Just,

This woman has such a high score in the heart of the Taoist priest,

From the beginning, we should firmly protect our appearance,

Watching her become so miserable,

The Taoist priest really had some bad feelings in his heart.

Alas,

What on earth did she do? Why is she so unlucky?

Outside,

The black hurricane is still spinning, and the surrounding scenery is also beginning to be torn out of parallax, like a picture roll, which is being pulled by people.

I didn't hear it,

But the anger of listening was expressed,

This time,

The punishment of listening is much heavier than last time.

"Click............."

Like the sound of cloth being torn,

Everything in front of me began to break up,

Cracks appeared in the air.

Qing stood up with difficulty,

She looked at the old Taoist carefully,

Then his figure stumbled again,

With the collapse of everything around, when the white light came in again, Qing's body shook and knelt down on the ground again.

The old Taoist lay down in front of her, subconsciously looked back, and found that they had returned to the hotel.

And in the corner not far from the front,

The old woman who made herself look like a white monkey just stood there, and turned on the blood racing mode.

It's like a shower, with many holes in it, and blood everywhere.

The old man looked silly beside him,

I want to do something but I don't know how to do it.

He seems very smart. It seems that every time he comes out, he can bring some surprises to those who want to revenge, but in fact, he has no past and no future. It seems that every time he is reborn, he just comes back to make himself happy.

Therefore,

His weakness is also obvious,

He didn't know who the old woman was in front of him,

But he was really anxious for her,

He also suffered this feeling, but he didn't feel so uncomfortable at that time, and this situation didn't happen. In fact, the last time he came back, after encountering this "jam", he simply put down everything and prepared to fight for the knife.

But she should have something special, which led to this impact for her, especially serious.

"What happened to her?"

The Taoist priest continued to crawl on the ground,

Like a soldier fighting on the battlefield,

And it's the kind who resolutely doesn't want to get up and charge.

Qing bit his teeth,

She was very uncomfortable,

His head was dizzy,

The soul has just been cut almost to pieces by itself,

At this time, it is a great thing that she can still maintain her consciousness.

She stood up again,

Hold the dagger in your hand,

Faced with the doubts of the Taoist priest,

She wasn't ready to answer because she didn't know.

Things change too fast, too fast, too dazzling.

Everything comes and goes in a muddle.

Just,

When the hair on the old woman in front of her was completely stained with blood, it was like a person who had taken a bath, and the shelter formed by the white plush lost its original effect.

This is not... Monkey!

Qing frowned,

But her state at this time can no longer support her to continue thinking,

The serious damage to her soul makes her feel like a person who is extremely sleepy. At this time, it is really too difficult for her to think deeply or analyze any problems.

What she can do now and knows what she should do is to kill the two people in front of her.

The dagger is raised,

She moved,

The speed is not as fast as before,

But still with the wind,

The momentum is not as fierce as before,

But it still gives people a strong sense of oppression!

The old Taoist lying on the ground couldn't help applauding at the bottom of his heart,

Female child,

good job,

Kill them,

Come on, girl!

In fact,

Reality has always been full of this law,

That is,

Generally, people who play the role of a shit stirring stick often don't have the consciousness of being a shit stirring stick at all.

For example,

The old way now.

…………

Here comes Qing,

The old woman failed to kill her,

So naturally, I have to bear the counterattack from her,

People in the law enforcement team always have this kind of crazy spirit.

The old man turned his head,

I took another look at the miserable old woman,

With a cry,

Rushed to Qing.

"Poof!"

A thin camel is bigger than a horse, and a hundred footed insects die without stiffness. These similar sentences and words can be thrown on Qing's head at this time.

Because the old man was in front of him,

It was cut in two,

Failed to hold out for a round,

However,

Qing's body also stumbled, rushed slowly, and fell to the ground.

then,

She forced herself on the ground with one arm and tried to get up again.

The old man who was cut in half began to dissipate,

Soon,

In that corner,

The old man appeared again.

But this time, the old man was no longer weak again. The old man came out with only the upper half of his body, like a disabled person who lost his legs in a car accident.

The old man was also a little shocked and helpless, and then looked at the old woman in front of him with more worried eyes.

The old woman who has been spraying blood for a long time also slowly suspended the fountain mode now,

It seems that the blood in the body slowly dried up,

Also,

After spraying for so long,

A large area on the floor was covered with her blood,

Even a blood cow can't afford this kind of consumption.

"Poop!"

The old woman knelt down,

Loud voice,

It's like a heavy hammer, which smashed down hard.

"Hua la... Hua la..."

A dense sound of fragmentation came out,

The hotel floor immediately cracked a large area.

The old man grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled towards the old woman.

He still couldn't remember who she was, and he didn't know what relationship she had with himself, but he was heartbroken, really heartbroken. Seeing her like this, his heart was very tormented.

However,

Reality is reality after all,

At least in this place,

Whether it's Qing who stands up again firmly, or the old Taoist who continues to crawl there,

There is no feeling of being shocked and moved by the great "love".

If it weren't for the sudden strange accident, Lao Dao and Qing might have explained here. At this time, how can you feel sorry for others?

Qing stood up again,

The old Taoist lying behind wanted to give the girl a thumbs up,

Wipe,

This woman is really a cockroach who can't die!

Step by step, step by step,

Qing came to the old woman,

Half raise the dagger,

"No!!!"

The old man let out a roar,

However,

Qing was unmoved,

The knife rises and falls with hands,

The old woman's head was cut off directly.

Headless corpses knelt on the ground,

It shook back and forth,

In the end,

Still fell to the ground, black smoke rising from the neck wound.

The old man watched all this happen, but he couldn't stop it.

He stared at Qing with vicious eyes, staring at the young face of the little girl, just like when the people in the bookstore killed him, but this time, he knew it in his heart,

own,

There is no next time,

Although he didn't know why he couldn't die again and again and came back from death again and again, he knew that he must have something to do with the old woman.

Now?

The old woman was punished,

So,

He used to hate that he couldn't die. Shouting that he couldn't die was also a kind of painful torture. Even if he wanted to fight the pain again, there was no chance to come back for revenge

The old man had fantasized about his final outcome countless times,

But he didn't expect it,

It should be like this,

Confused, but still very uncomfortable.

There is no pleasure of liberation,

Instead, it is a deep fear,

He will bring endless doubts, endless desires, endless reluctance, endless speculation,

Sink forever into the bottomless abyss.

no

no

no

The old man roared in his heart,

Black waves of air were also rising on him,

Like the old woman at this time,

2 People,

Will walk into the eternal darkness together,

gradually,

There are only two bodies left on the ground. It's over. It's over at last.

Seeing the two rivals, they almost stopped cooking.

The Taoist priest got up again,

Very "dignified" to tidy up their robes, flicked the dust on their sleeves,

It seemed that it was just his ferocious and exciting fighting method that solved the two enemies in front of him.

Take a deep breath,

The old Taoist came to the side of Qing,

Qing half closed his eyes,

He took out a silver mask in his hand,

Her palm is working hard,

The mask is also changing,

When the mask breaks completely,

Everything that happens here will be injected into the mask by Qing, and then sent to two second-class team partners who are not far away from here and may have been moving here in the next city.

Even when the Taoist priest passed by her,

She didn't care,

Lao Dao is just an ordinary person,

An ordinary person who can't be ordinary anymore,

She ignored the difference between being with him or not,

Moreover, in a strict sense, Lao Dao is still her own person.

She is too tired now. She needs to rub her half-hour memory in the mask and pass it on. She is so tired that she doesn't want to be distracted.

"Sister, are you badly hurt? Do you want me to call the drugstore for you?

Let me tell you, the pharmacy next door to our store has a very good level of medical skills and medical equipment. A friend of mine has lived in it for half a year and is unwilling to leave. "

Qing ignored him.

The Taoist priest touched his beard, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He seemed to have been used to it for a long time.

Seeing that she was still concentrating with her eyes closed, as if muttering something, the Taoist priest no longer bothered her, but ran to the two mutilated bodies.

Stretch your feet,

First gently kicked the old man,

Dead?

I wipe,

You old boy finally farted!

The Taoist priest felt happy for a while. He really couldn't help it. This old brother was really capable of tossing and turning, and he couldn't die without tossing and turning.

Now?

He finally stopped,

After that, life in the bookstore can be much quieter. At least, some of Xu Qinglang's heart diseases should also be eliminated.

Lao Dao is really a person who takes charge of his family wherever he works. He sincerely hopes that everyone in the bookstore, including all animals,

Well,

And plants,

Everyone can be fine.

Then,

The Taoist priest came to the headless old woman again,

The old woman's neck didn't emit much black fog,

The Taoist priest carefully stretched out his hand to grope for the old woman, not to steal money. Although the Taoist priest's interest in this aspect is often ridiculed by lawyer an, ridicule belongs to ridicule, at least within the scope that ordinary people can understand, so it is not so creepy to hear.

Last time, the old man tasted the sweetness from the salary hook, but he searched a lot of good things. In addition, his boss also has this habit. The old man sees more and wants to see the best.

The old woman is so fierce that she should have some good things, right?

Just,

Touch, touch,

I didn't touch anything,

I didn't even find a jade jewelry that was buried with me.

The Taoist priest was a little unwilling,

Simply grasp the old woman's shoulder with both hands, trying to push her to sit up, and then look for it on her back.

"Hiss... Quite heavy!"

The old Taoist tried hard,

Finally, she pushed the old woman to sit up,

Who knows, maybe it's too hard,

The old woman leaned forward after sitting up,

The neck position is directly aimed at Qing who is still standing there holding the mask and inputting the information of the memory picture,

In Hei's neck wound,

In the area surrounded by flesh and blood,

Suddenly a mirror was squeezed out of it,

The mirror receives light,

The mirror instantly began to turn red,

Then it trembled,

A breath mixed with deep resentment and unwillingness condenses in the mirror and is ready to spray!

Qing suddenly encountered something wrong,

Open your eyes immediately,

But the mirror shot a red light in this direction, suddenly!

"Poof!"

The red light directly penetrated Qing's chest,

Qing's mask fell directly on the ground. Before the message was transmitted, there was a large penetrating wound on her chest, which was like a candle in the wind,

Directly fell back to the ground,

Eyes wide open,

A look of astonishment and absurdity;

Why?

Why?

It will

"Wipe, big sister, what's the matter with you? Why are you so careless!

Don't panic,

I'll take you to the drugstore! "