Chapter 437： Big fear!

"This is what they should have."

After clarifying the situation of human debts, the people who spent the ghost wall began to really go deeper. Without going far, the fat man found two Japanese soldiers.

The two bodies have now become dry corpses, and the clothes are still outside, but there is no one else.

"Big white, look at it, is it your handwriting?"

The fat man waved at Su Bai and gestured to Su Bai to come and see.

"Don't look at it, it's done by a senior vampire. Ordinary vampires can't **** all the blood in a person's body so clean."

At this point, Su Bai has already noticed that the two corpses are not bloody, and the normal dead bodies are hard to draw so thoroughly.

This kind of technique should be to let all the blood in this person's body evaporate and evaporate. It is simply not falling.

Just like ordinary people educate their children to eat, there is no leftovers. The vampires are also carrying this kind of "obsessive-compulsive disorder" for taking blood of living people. Even, it is a kind of etiquette that belongs to the blood family, and it will **** the blood of the living people in front of you. The cleaner you are, the more respected you are, the more respectful you are for the food you rely on for your health!

This kind of blood-sucking technique, to be honest, Su Bai has not yet reached this point. After the integration of the weapon of the life, Su Bai obtained the ability to collect the essence from the dead body, but that way can not be so overbearing so thoroughly Moreover, Su Bai has always felt that he is still using his own fangs to bite his neck and drink blood, because it can make you feel the temperature of the other party, the struggle of the other party and the fear and despair of the other party.

"That guy, come alive." The monk frowned. "But since it came alive, why didn't you escape?"

This is a big question. At the beginning, the Japanese and the British scientists from other countries sent the thing here to start research. The guy should have been in a state of “fake death” before, but I don’t know why, it’s resurrected. And watching this kind of hegemony of human blood is enough to show that its power has already begun to emerge at that time.

But why, it is still not here yet?

This is actually a very good confirmation. Before the people just came in, they encountered the level of ghosts hitting the wall. Without an absolute core of control, it would not be possible to form it. This is still the thing that remains in this institute. irrefutable evidence!

It is impossible for a monk to believe that it was because the Japanese closed the institute at the time, so it could not come out. There must have been other reasons that have been hindering it.

"Is it impossible for Mr. Zhongshan to suppress it?" The fat man guessed next to him, but then he shook his head and looked at Su Bai. "Dabai, after the small Japan occupied Nanjing, was the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum demolished?"

Obviously, the history of fat people is really not very good.

Su Bai shook his head. "The Japanese did not move the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum because of the need of the people. Even when the Japanese hit Nanjing, the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum only suffered some damage, but it was not completely annihilated."

"So, the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has always been in the hustle and bustle?" The fat man guessed, "Is it true that there is something called air transport in the darkness, so that Mr. Zhongshan can not suppress it here?"

The theory of air transport, this is mysterious and mysterious, sometimes it works, sometimes it does not work, for example, if Mr. Zhongshan really has that terrible ability, then the original small Japan can not enter Nanjing City However, you have to say that there is no use of this Sun Yat-Sen Mausoleum, and it is not entirely true. At the very least, ordinary people can feel the kind of awe-inspiring pressure when they are close to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum;

The life level of Su Bai and others is far higher than that of ordinary people. In the air machine, it is more acute than ordinary people. After coming here, it is also able to feel the pressure of a kind of meditation on them, as if A pair of eyes are staring at them.

Su Bai believes that this feeling is also there in the Zhou Enlai Memorial Hall in Huai'an. These modern great men left their own strong pen and ink in the modern history of China. After death, they are also suffering from incense in disguise. Naturally, it will not be so simple. .

However, this kind of air compressor suppression can suppress the ghosts around the ghosts, it is possible to suppress such a strong guy, is it possible?

Su Bai immediately vetoed in his heart. If it is really useful, then when he enters the story world, he will become a listener carrying Zhou Weiren sculpture, another carrying Mr. Zhongshan’s sculpture, and another holding a pile of red treasures. The book sings red songs, what kind of implements do you want?

Gyatso directly fills the knife at this time. "It should not be the reason of Mr. Sun Yat-sen. The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum certainly embodies the awe-inspiring temperament of Mr. Zhongshan. There is also the national transport of the Nanjing Accompany. It should be no problem to suppress the disenchantment, but suppress the vampire?

The Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is not a cathedral. There is no cross. The vampire is not a creature belonging to the ghosts and undead.

Moreover, if the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum can really suppress the blood family, Dabai is now estimated to be unable to move on the ground. The 10,000-step retreat is because the strength of the white is strong, so you can ignore this suppression, then what about this? ”

Gyatso pointed to Ning Cheng. "A weak vampire, there is nothing discomfort here, so that thing has been staying here, and the relationship with the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum above the head should be small. At the very least, there is no direct relationship. There must be other The reason, so let it go."

"Come on, anyway, the goods are in this institute, we always have to face it." The fat man smiled. "Monk, you are tired, below, let me lead the way, God knows if there is only one ghost here. Playing the wall, if the fat man is surrounded by a 10,000-person soul, you can borrow it. The fat man must have thousands of things to be fun."

"Amitabha, I really hope that you are not so bored."

If that thing really has the same bad taste as the fat man, then everyone should not play it, just keep breaking the wall and break it for a year and a half. It’s better to go up first and use Ningcheng directly. The way, after the bombing, it can also blow up the situation below, and if it comes out, the four people will be together. ”

The fat man first re-opened his eyes to the people, indicating that everyone followed him.

Fortunately, that person is really boring without fat, all the way down, and no longer encounter any ghosts hit the wall.

In front, there is a huge iron gate. On the right side of the iron gate is a dead end. On the left is a passage. There are actually several tracks on the ground. These two iron gates are really huge and occupy a large area. The unusual factory gates are much larger.

The fat man walked in the front. He reached out and touched something on the iron gate. Here, there are buttons and control devices. The fat man can't help but sigh:

"How many popsicles can be kept in such a large refrigerator?"

"Refrigerator?" The monk listened, and took a few steps, as if he had thought of something, immediately changed color.

Su Bai was also a sinking face. Obviously, he also thought about what it was.

Ning Cheng is the whole person trembled. This cold vampire actually shed tears at this time. In fact, Su Bai also guessed it. The reason why he insisted on it and insisted on coming here is actually for this place. For that, it is the refrigerator mentioned in this fat man's mouth.

The monk and Su Bai were silent, their faces were hard to see, Gyatso was slightly indifferent, and Ning Cheng was full of tears, because they realized that behind the big iron gate.

The fat man is obviously aware of it. His hands are shaking. No, the whole person is shaking, and the fat is shaking.

This is not a play, it is not a trick, it is not a joke,

Because the fat man is afraid, he is afraid, he is really scared,

His mother, how did she not think that it was awkward before, how can I make a joke like this inexplicably?

"Snapped!"

The fat man slammed himself and his mouth was broken, and the blood flowed out. On his left face, he left a black mark. Obviously, the fat slap is a real fight, not a look.

"噗通!"

The fat man squatted down,

Knocked down at the iron gate,

This is good at playing pigs and eating tigers. He is good at smashing knives behind his back. He is good at all kinds of squeaky means of Zhang Beiyi. At this time, he is sincere and fearful.

"Yellow is on the top, and Zhang Xiaoyi, who is not alive, regrets it!"

A wooden sword flies out of the fat cuff and directly inserts into his left arm, and blood flows out.

"Sanqing is on the top, and Zhang Xiaoyi is not confessed here!"

The wooden sword flew again and stabbed the fat man's right arm.

"The ancestors are on the top, and Zhang Yiyi, who is not a son, regrets it!"

The wooden sword rotates for a week and pierces the fat belly.

These three swords, although not let fat people deadly, do not even let the fat man really hurt in the true sense, but this pain is real.

However, immediately, let Su Bai and the monk and Gyatso take a breath, and happened.

The fat man actually took a slap in the cover of his own celestial spirit, and as soon as the smoky smog rose, he rose from the top of the fat man's head, and then disappeared. The fat of the fat man suddenly succumbed.

"Zhang Bayi is here to break the soul of three inches, make up for the insults. After going out, Zhang Bayi will do the seven-day dojo for you, and pray for the disasters for you, and you will not be able to introduce the tires of Huangquan!"

After that, the fat man has to slap three heads against the iron gate, and the sound is crisp!

What is this iron gate? When it was discovered that this was a huge freezer, it was already clear that the Japanese had set up a research institute here, using the Chinese people’s bodies, and these compatriots were devils playing. After being killed in Nanjing City, the slaughter was killed.

This is the national shackle. This is a shame. Even if a scorpion has passed, it is still the most **** scar in the hearts of every Chinese.

The fat nature of the fat man is that he likes to spend his mouth. He didn't really think about what was behind the iron gate. When he thought about it, the jokes had already been opened. At this time, he naturally had to pay for his crimes.

In the audience, there are no pure people, murderers, sluts, and sorrowful things in the world of the story. No one is doing anything, and who is not clean under the butt, but there are some things that really can’t be joking.

This is the bottom line!

However, Su Bai is somewhat surprised that the fat man confessed to admit the mistake, Su Bai felt that it was almost the same, the fat man "three-knives and six holes" to pay for the crime, Su Bai also felt that the fat man was insulted because his family died in Nanjing City. The relatives, however, the fat man actually broke the three-inch soul, which is equal to the self-destruction of the strength of the three, which in Su Bai's view, is really over.

After this iron gate, Su Bai’s heart was heavy and sad, and the monk’s heart was the same, but the fat man did not need to do so at all. There is no need to be so embarrassed to himself.

To say a big rebellion, to the fat man's current cultivation, even if the iron behind the iron gate is in the sky, there is a spirit to find a fat man to avenge revenge, the fat man is really afraid of it?

What is the strength?

It is the lifeblood of the audience. It is the audience who can do whatever they want. It is the fruit of the audience’s nine deaths!

The fat man is so dry and cruel to pay for the crime, for a slogan to apologize, it is a waste of 30%.

Su Bai’s eyes were stunned, and the fat man was so patriotic...but how it feels a bit strange.

At this time, Su Bai looked at the monk standing on his side and found that the monk was opening his mouth, did not make a sound, and used the mouth to "speak" two words;

These two words, Su Bai understood,

"causal!"

Su Bai finally wanted to understand, this fat man who had been persuading himself not to blindly enlighten the cause and effect to avoid death and death, he actually began to learn to study the cause and effect.

Moreover, the level of his comprehension may not be worse than himself, or even more refined than himself;

What the fat man really fears is that he is afraid of this joke, and he is afflicted with tens of thousands of causes and effects, because the bodies of the compatriots shipped from this iron gate are estimated to be tens of thousands, and their souls are entrenched here. They are also watching here in the Spirit of Heaven. And the environment at the time was a national war. The victims represented the tears and sorrow of a country at that time. It was the blood and shame of a country at that time. It involved the national movement!

You have offended them by a joke, they even come to you as a devil, you are not afraid of them, one can destroy one, but once involved in the national movement, once involved in air transport, confrontation and revenge, does not exist in the devil a priest’s level of revenge,

The fat man is afraid, the fat man is panicked, so he does not hesitate to self-mutilate his own self-destructive strength to pray for forgiveness. On the contrary, if the fat man does not realize the cause and effect, he does not need to fear at all, causality, is a circle, you have not stepped into this circle. When you do not have anything, but when you step on it, things that are not related to you may suddenly have your life!

Suddenly, Su Bai’s mind suddenly appeared in the face of Lan Lin’s madness in front of her, fear of the last suicide in hysteria, the woman who is so powerful, an excellent woman who can override Yanhui’s and the tower, in the end. In the face of the cause and effect of my enlightenment, it’s so unbearable,

This scene is similar to the fat man who is still bleeding in front of the iron gate at this time;

Su Bai suddenly found that there was a stir in his heart.

This is fear,

Su Bai was a little scared to bow his head, and he couldn’t help but gasp.

original,

Do you have fears of yourself?