At this moment, the monk has completely fallen into madness, and his style of play has gradually become irritable. Regardless of his injuries, he only attacks but does not defend.
He roared meaninglessly, his eyes were red and bloodshot.
Seeing this posture, Chen Xi's people couldn't stand it anymore. What's more, these evil spirits were very annoying. Not only were they dexterous, they were also very disciplined, as if they were a whole, advancing and retreating in unison.
When Chen Xi was nearly half dead or injured, the monk roared and killed the onlookers, his expression indifferent and full of tyranny.
At this moment, he made Su Changxing feel strange, and felt that he was not alone at all.
"what happens?"
Su Changxing realized that something was wrong, the monk's aura was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But at this moment, the monk suddenly stopped his movements, sat down cross-legged, and silently recited scriptures, his breath suddenly eased.
Chen Xi's people were going to retreat, but when they saw this, they were going to surround them.
"Bang bang~"
Gunshots rang out, and several people walking in front fell to the ground in response.
The onlookers also fell into chaos amid the gunshots and fled in all directions. Modern people seem to be innately afraid of gunshots. They subconsciously believe that this is an irresistible weapon and means death.
Su Changxing approached to check the situation of the monk.
[Consciousness is confused, dominated by some kind of evil external force, and the position order is gradually collapsing]
really.
Su Changxing immediately lifted the monk's body and limped back, sorting out what happened over and over again in his mind.
There is a problem when the monk enters the gathering place, and then Chenxi's people come to him, causing bigger problems, so Chenxi is leading all this?
This is a very scary thing to think about.
And if there is someone from Chen Xi in the gathering place, who would it be, the manager, Wu Qingsheng? Or the people around him? Or rather the young man in the cap.
"Empty your heart, don't think about anything, you are a monk, you must understand better than me, what is **** is empty is sex, what is laying down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha immediately."
Su Changxing kept talking to the monk.
The monk's body was trembling constantly, tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes, as if he was suppressing something, his face was full of pain and despair.
Seeing Su Changxing dragging the monk coming, the old man hastily greeted him and said:
"Hey, what's wrong with him, how did he become like this, I just heard gunshots from your side."
Su Changxing glanced at him, and said calmly: "It's nothing, there is a small problem, I'll take him up to rest first, don't let other people come up."
The old man froze for a moment, nodded and said: "No problem, if you go up, no one will come up."
There was no light source in the corridor, and it was very dark in the daytime. If it wasn't for Su Changxing's strong night vision, he wouldn't even be able to see the ladder under his feet.
There were still dried blood stains on the surface of the ladder, and it was printed little by little, as if engraved, or it was like this in the first place.
When we reached the third floor, it was very quiet. It seemed that no one was there, and everyone had gone out.
branches~
Su Changxing pushed open the rusty brown iron door, and the light slid in from bottom to top, very stiff and pale.
There were black porcelain dolls sitting on the mattress and on the window sills, their pupils contracted in unison with the light, and they were all smiling faces.
Scalp tingling.
Su Changxing's expression froze, and he immediately pulled out his revolver and shot at the dolls.
Accompanied by the roar, a big hole was blown out of the wall, and the dolls scattered on the ground stared at them with a smile, as if they were laughing like bells.
He suddenly felt sick, as if someone had put his hand on his throat and kept pulling it.
"What the hell?"
Su Changxing didn't expect him to get the way so easily. If the head was still there, it would definitely not be like this, it would have discovered the clues in advance.
The whole room devoured him, the darkness engulfed him.
Suddenly a golden light scattered in the darkness, and the sound of monks chanting scriptures came from my ears.
Looking back, the monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting in a low voice. Two lines of blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, which seemed to be seeping.
Everything returned to normal, and the dolls disappeared, leaving only some broken branches and a big hole blasted by bullets.
The old man hurried up with a few people, saw Su Changxing holding a revolver, and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Su Changxing frowned, looked at the old man and asked, "Why is there no one on this floor?"
The old man showed a confused look, and said:
"Isn't there an accident at the gathering place today? That's why many people left, and some of them were active outside during the day. Although there is no mystery shop, it is safer."
The monk had stopped singing, opened his eyes and looked at the old man, and said in a low voice, "Get out of here, out of here..."
Su Changxing put away the revolver, grabbed the monk's body with one hand, and said calmly, "In that case, let's leave here too."
The old man opened his eyes wide, and quickly said: "Weihuo is already like this now, it's more dangerous for you to go out, and those people like Chenxi are outside."
"yes?"
Su Changxing had a weird smile on his face, which seemed forced and majestic.
The next moment, gunshots rang out.
The old man's body hit the wall of the corridor under the impact of the bullet, a big hole was made in his abdomen, and scarlet blood flowed out.
The people behind were stunned, not understanding what happened.
Su Changxing held the revolver, and said indifferently: "Someone told me before that there was an apocalypse in Chenxi who was a monk before, Mr. Chen, you think so."
The old man looked at Su Changxing in horror, his body trembled, and he said exhaustedly: "Ah, what are you talking about, what apocalypse, don't kill me, how could I be related to Chen Xi, don't kill me, don't kill me."
Another shot, the bullet hit his forehead, spurting out a lot of blood, the whole head disappeared~www.novelhall.com~ his brain exploded into pieces
Su Changxing couldn't help feeling terrified, just guessing, it was still enough for him to do it, a wrong kill was a wrong kill, but the problem is that there was no wrong kill.
A pair of eyes, and a mouth grew out of the remaining part of the old man's body, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, how did you guess, I've already done it seamlessly."
Screeching sound.
Those who had followed the old man were already hastily fleeing down the stairs, realizing that something terrible had happened here.
Su Changxing took a deep breath and said, "I wasn't sure until I fired the first shot, but if you kill me, you'll be killed. Try it... Ordinary people can't talk after being shot by me, it's too fake. "
"Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect there to be such an interesting person like you." The old man laughed wildly.
The corpse slowly stood up from the ground, and he showed a look of enlightenment, and said:
"My nephew carried you out of no man's land, and I haven't seen you before. You can't be the one who destroys the source of doom."