Chapter 393： be parasitized

Wu Qingsheng frowned as he looked at the corpse, and said, "From this point of view, the murderer may be confusing the public, and he wants to take further actions, so be careful."

After going back and forth in this way, the faces of the people present were not good-looking. If one person and two people can die, it means that four or five people can die.

The next person to die could be any one of them.

"Apart from the two of them, did any of you leave alone just now?" Su Changxing asked immediately.

Qiu Jing glanced at Su Changxing and said, "We are all in the same room, and Huang Keying just left the room when there was a scream."

Su Changxing carefully looked around at the people around him, using "true knowledge" to observe their general psychological state one by one, and deliberate from another direction.

【Suspicion】

【Shocked】

【heavy】

【proud】

······

etc.

What the **** is this "satisfaction"?

Su Changxing looked back again, and found that it was the bald man standing behind with his head slightly lowered, as if distracted.

Could it be him?

"I know who it is."

Su Changxing motioned to Wu Qingsheng to the bald man behind, and said affirmatively: "Well, it should be him, you can deal with it."

Wu Qingsheng showed surprise, but he didn't have any doubts about Su Changxing's judgment, and immediately shouted: "Fat boy, come here for me."

When the bald man was called, he looked bewildered, hurried over and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Crack~"

Wu Qingsheng slapped him on the face with a huge force, knocking him down to the ground, and said coldly:

"It's you who killed people, right? Killing people is nothing, but killing people secretly is a big problem."

The bald man said with a look of horror: "I didn't, boss, you can testify that I've been there all the time."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Qingsheng slashed at his neck. The blade cut through the skin and got stuck in the crack of the bone.

He saw people very clearly. The first time the bald man showed his expression, he knew that the other party was pretending. The hypocrisy could not be concealed.

Only, no blood came out.

The bald man had a crazy smile on his face, he rushed forward to hug Wu Qingsheng, and laughed loudly:

"As expected of you, Boss, you can see through all of this."

Wu Qingsheng threw the bald man to the ground with his backhand, cut his body in two, and then, some dead branches quickly grew out of the bald man's body.

The bald man's body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming blurred and unreal, like a black projection.

As soon as Su Changxing put his hand on the revolver, he saw the monk striding over, with golden eyes shining, and punched the bald man's body.

A clear crash echoed in the hallway.

The bald-headed man lost his life all at once, and the dead branches fell to the ground, turning into some black debris that looked like carbon ash, and there was no movement.

The monk turned his head and said solemnly:

"It's the same thing as those monster dolls, but it's hidden very deeply, and it's hard to find if you don't expose it."

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean that other people may also be parasitized by this thing."

The monk nodded and said, "Yes, I sensed a strange aura around me, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing. He was already parasitized in the gathering place."

This is not good.

I'm afraid the monk was almost parasitized by this thing before.

Wu Qingsheng said to Huang Longhu as if nothing had happened:

"Clean up this place. It smells bad. Those who should sleep at night should still sleep. Those who can't sleep can stay vigil."

Qu Zhaoyu and the others were all in shock.

The woman with a fair face regretted a bit:

"I should have left here. These people looked weird. If we left, she wouldn't die."

Qiu Jing frowned, and said: "It's useless to say so much now, half of the people will go to bed later, and half of the people will stay vigil."

Silence returned to the hall again, and until the sun rose the next day, there were no more deaths or accidents.

Su Changxing felt the sun shining on his face, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see the monk with his head lowered, his expression getting uglier.

He poured a bottle of water into his mouth and asked, "Huh? What's the matter?"

The monk solemnly whispered:

"I feel that the aura still exists, and it's more intense. I'm afraid there are still people with problems... Although many people escaped from the gathering place, it's not necessarily a good thing."

Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the monk to think of this level, and said with a salty look:

"There is no way, some things cannot be changed by manpower, and there is no need to struggle."

"But······"

The monk hesitated for a while, and said, "Benefactor Su, you have accomplished something that no one else could. Is it really appropriate to say such a thing?"

Su Changxing pursed his lips and said with a light smile, "This hasn't changed anything? We still can't control our own destiny, we can only say that we can live on."

The monk's eyes returned to the original clarity, and he said seriously:

"I'll make a post later to warn others so it doesn't lead to more deaths."

Su Changxing nodded and said, "Well, good idea."

Not only did Qu Zhaoyu and others not leave, but they cleaned the hall together with Huang Longhu and others.

"Brother Su, breakfast is ready, come over and have some."

Wu Qingsheng sat by the campfire, holding a bowl and shouting.

Su Changxing sat down beside him and asked, "Huh? Why didn't they leave?"

Wu Qingsheng looked back and said:

"They said they wanted to join us. I thought about it for a while, and they died because of us yesterday~www.novelhall.com~ so I agreed."

Wu Qingsheng and the others should have enough food, and there is no ambiguity about the number of people. As long as there is enough food, the more people the better.

Wu Qingsheng took a sip of the rice porridge in the bowl and said in a low voice:

"The main reason is that only a few of them show signs of corpse transformation, and the probability of survival is very high."

Su Changxing nodded and reminded:

"The monk has confirmed that there are still people who are parasitized among you. They may not realize it themselves. Be careful."

Wu Qingsheng was silent for a while, and said: "We must find a way to catch them, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later."

Su Changxing shrugged, and said helplessly, "Monk, can you find out who it is? I have no choice."

The monk also shook his head and said, "No, I can only feel a little breath, like a weak seed that is about to germinate, but it hasn't yet."

After finishing speaking, he gulped down the food in the bowl. He didn't eat yesterday, and now he is very hungry.