Zhang Yu came to Yanjing. He walked on the streets of Yanjing. All the fresh life excited him. The demon spirit in his body always wanted to rush out, but he tried his best to suppress the demon in his body.
His eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead and hands were violent. The fresh life of the passing primary school students seemed to tempt him. He could clearly feel the demon spirit slowly becoming stronger in his body.
He always wanted to rush out. Zhang Yu was supported by his strong self-control, but he felt that he couldn't last long.
He is eager to kill now. He is eager for fresh blood. The bustling crowd on the streets of Yanjing seems to be calling Zhang Yu. Kill them, kill them, and you will get more powerful power. Kill them! I will give you the power to rule the world! Kill them, kill them!
Zhang Yu wants to divert his attention. He quickly runs to an abandoned factory nearby. There is no one here and can't see fresh life. It may alleviate the demon spirit in his body, but how can he find Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu here?
How can I finish the task and kill Lin Zichen. You'd better wait for the demon spirit in your body to ease up before you go out.
Zhang Yu took a rest in the factory. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she slowly fell asleep. In her dream, Zhang Yu came to the streets of Yanjing. The streets were still crowded with people, road teams after school, elderly people and playful lovers.
But these people are like delicious food in Zhang Yu's eyes. He seems very hungry and wants to kill all these people. There has always been a voice in his mind that asked Zhang Yu to kill them, but Zhang Yu, who still has a conscience, doesn't want to kill life.
He was struggling in pain. He remembered that he was not in the waste factory and why he appeared in the street. He thought all this must be a dream. He kept beating himself to wake up, but he still felt pain.
It turned out that the power of the demon spirit had controlled Zhang Yu when he was asleep, prompting him to come to a crowded place and tempting him to kill. At this moment, he was completely unable to suppress the demon spirit in his body.
Zhang Yu felt that there was a strong warm current in his body straight to his brain. He felt that he was full of strength with nowhere to vent. All of them were accumulated in his body. At this moment, he was very upset.
And he longed for blood. Even any red liquid would make him feel excited. Zhang Yu with red eyes stood in the center of Yanjing street. All the people passing by were strangled by Zhang Yu with one hand and sucked their blood. At this time, he felt that the power in his body was released.
Just when Zhang Yu was ready to fight the next passer-by, his hand was restrained by a powerful force. A man in black grabbed his wrist in an instant. This force was so powerful that Zhang Yu couldn't get rid of it. Just when Zhang Yu wanted to attack the man in black with genuine Qi, the man in black suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Yu suddenly woke up. It was in a dream. He was in a cold sweat before he knew it was a false alarm. With his conscience still alive, he still didn't want to destroy his life. He tried his best to compete with the power of the demon spirit, hoping that he could suppress the power of the demon spirit and find Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu quickly.
Sitting here waiting to die can't kill Lin Zichen to complete the task. Hiding here is no longer a long-term plan. We have to find a way. How can you use the demon spirit in your body for yourself?
Now we can only use Qi to temporarily suppress the demon spirit in our body, but when it is really released, Zhang Yu knows that he can't control him, and he has to hurry up to meet Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu.
It's getting dark outside. At night, the power of the demon spirit in his body will be more powerful than that in the day. He must constantly enhance his sincerity in his body in order to suppress the power of the demon spirit.
The next morning, the devil's power was not so strong during the day. Zhang Yu wanted to go out and see if he could meet Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu, seize the time to complete the task and kill Lin Zichen.
He was walking in the street. Suddenly, a car came rapidly and killed the stray dog on the side of the road. There were large tracts of blood on the ground and the deformed body of the stray dog. Zhang Yu felt something strange in his body. He felt the power of the demon spirit rush out.
coming! Zhang Yu's eyes were red. He roared, and the demon spirit in his body came out completely.
The stray dog on the ground was deformed by the car, and the blood slowly flowed out of his body. The people around him were frightened by this scene, but out of the psychology of watching the excitement, even if they were afraid, they couldn't help walking around the accident vehicle, and Zhang Yu was driven by the crowd to go to the accident place.
As he got closer and closer to the dead stray dog, the blood on the ground filled Zhang Yu's eyes. At this time, Zhang Yu could not see anything else. Only the dazzling red and overwhelming red were left in the world.
If someone around looks at him, it will be found that Zhang Yu's eyes are not as clear as ordinary people at this time. Instead, they are crimson, the whites of his eyes have been replaced by blood red, and the dark pupils have become crimson. The whole person is like a ghost climbing out of hell.
However, at this time, everyone's attention was focused on the man in the car accident. Although he ran over and killed a dog, the man driving the car was not injured. He was probably just startled. At this time, he was sitting in the cab motionless, as if he had been fixed there.
"Brother, you..." Zhang Yu's murderous spirit became more and more prosperous. People around him gradually began to feel something wrong with him. A brave man next to him tried to pat Zhang Yu on the shoulder and said.
Zhang Yu slowly turned around. At the moment when he looked at Zhang Yu's eyes, the man felt his blood coagulated. What kind of eyes was this? It was like he had determined his death date. For a moment, the man felt that his legs were a little soft.
He stumbled back. However, there were so many onlookers, and there was no way for him to retreat. He tried to get up and try to get up. He didn't seem to be angry at all, but fear made him tremble, his legs didn't listen, and he couldn't move at all.
The next second, the man looked at Zhang Yu coming in his direction. The distance was not far, just two or three steps. But the man felt that every step of Zhang Yu seemed to step on his heart and prayed in his heart that Zhang Yu didn't come to find himself.
However, step by step, Zhang Yu broke his last hope.
Yes, Zhang Yu came in the direction of men.
The man only felt that for a moment, the moment Zhang Yu came in front of him, he took off. As he was farther and farther from the ground, the man was desperate. In the face of Zhang Yu's terrible eyes, he seemed to be a dead man.
At last, I took a look at the people around me, but still no one noticed what happened in this place, and no one found that death was quietly approaching them.
Suddenly, Zhang Yu stretched out another hand and twisted the man's head to the side, just like tightening a bottle cap. It seems that with such a gentle hand, the man has no breath.
Only then did the people around him notice what was happening here.
The man killed by Zhang Yu began to bleed in his seven orifices. The sudden accident stunned everyone around him. Looking at Zhang Yu, his eyes changed. It was like looking at a demon. It seemed that he would become a corpse like a man in his hands the next second.
But because of fear, everyone's actions seemed to be played back in slow motion. In the eyes of Zhang Yu controlled by the demon spirit, they were like standing in place waiting for their harvest.
At this time, Zhang Yu suddenly launched an attack on another person next to him. Due to the effect of the demon spirit, his strength became particularly strong. Rao was the man he caught. He was not thin and even had some muscles. He saw the man's hands and feet and fought back against him, trying to break free from him.
However, the man's attack seemed irrelevant to Zhang Yu and had no response.
In a few minutes, the man was exhausted. He was held in the air by Zhang Yu, his feet couldn't land, and he struggled for so long, but his desire for survival still made him continue to overdraw his physical strength.
Everyone present felt the man's despair, but no one went up to help. After what had just happened, everyone had seen that in front of Zhang Yu, who had lost his mind, anyone went up to hit the stone with an egg.
Moreover, compared with courageous action, we care more about our own life, which is human nature.
I don't know who called the police. Suddenly, a burst of police sirens came from a distance. People nearby seemed to see the Savior. They all looked forward to the arrival of the police. For the first time, the arrival of the police was so expected.
The police quickly locked the target and looked at the dead man whose neck was broken by Zhang Yu and the man who could no longer die by Zhang Yu
A person who is half dead by mid air.
The police turned on the horn brought by the police car, and the routine warning sound came from the horn: "listen to the people opposite, you have been surrounded. Put down the hostages as soon as possible and arrest them. Don't make unnecessary struggle."
At the end of the time, Zhang Yu didn't put down the person in his hand. Instead, he held out his hand in front of the police and grabbed the man's neck again. His huge strength made the man's body stand up. Then he didn't see any signs of struggle. He seemed to be dead.
The police couldn't determine the life and death of the hostage, and didn't dare to rush forward. They could only play the warning sound for the second time. However, Zhang Yu still didn't respond. He looked around and couldn't see anything. It was bright red. It seemed a little different when his eyes fell on the person.
This guy is crazy!
The policemen who surrounded Zhang Yu looked at each other and couldn't help fighting a cold war.