Chapter 747： Horror: big cleansing

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Brother Zhang's fruit knife is much sharper, and with three people, Northern Jiangsu really can't stand it.

He didn't think Qiqi didn't know that someone came in, and he was probably not ready to shoot.

Subei gritted his teeth and became flexible, he wiped the neck of one of them directly with a knife.

Brother Zhang's fruit knife is also in front of him, and North Hubei's hasty evasion, coupled with being hugged by another person's legs, so the fruit knife rubbed his cheeks and felt a burning pain.

The person who kicked and embraced his leg was planning to have a break with this brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang was suddenly dragged to the ground, and North Jiangsu only noticed that the window did not know when he reached into a vine and dragged him around his feet.

Immediately afterwards, dense vines and vines poured in from the window and attacked everyone in the room except Northern Jiangsu.

Qiqi burst into an instant, his hands fell with his sword, and he cut off many vines.

Song Qian shrank in the corner, and the vines that attacked her were cleared by Qiqi.

The fragrant sycamore has a dagger in his hand and cut off a lot of vines.

As for the people who had embraced Su Bei's legs, they were directly pierced by vines, and their eyes were dug out.

Subei felt his cheeks cool, and a vine touched the bleeding cheeks of Subei.

After being rubbed against the vines, the blood was instantly absorbed.

There was also a cry of exclamation outside, so it was not only their room that encountered this.

Subei squeezed the scalpel and slammed it. The brother Zhang, who had been thinking and fighting with the vines, had already been pressed against the neck by the scalpel before he reacted.

He asked Brother Zhang, "Why kill me?"

Brother Zhang glanced at the scalpel in North Jiangsu, and then swept the vines hanging around, and quickly said: "I don't want to kill you! I just want to destroy the painting in your hand!"

Subei hadn't said it yet or not, a vine penetrated Zhang's heart, wrapped around Zhang's neck and dragged him out of the window.

All the vines seemed to have received the message, and they all retreated.

There were no corpses left in the room, there were only four living people.

Qiqi gasped slightly and closed the knife, presumably because of the vigorous exercise, the small face flushed, it was really beautiful.

She pointed to the sofa. "What's that."

Subei looked at her with her finger, it was a picture, and it was still eyes.

But the frames are much more delicate than the pictures they have seen these days, and they have gold-plated patterns.

Subei reached forward to pick up the painting, and the eyes on the painting seemed to move.

Song Qian asked cautiously: "Are you all right?"

Qiqi took a bottle of fat house water and took a sip from the sky, then let out a long sigh of relief before saying: "Go and see what happens in other rooms."

The situation is that the deaths and injuries are heavy, leaving only nine people left.

Only nine of the original twenty people were left, and everyone's mood was very low. It was just scary.

Luo Xiaoxiao's gaze has always been on the painting in the hands of Subei. Qi Qi stretched his neck holding Coke and asked sweetly, "What are you looking at?"

This awakened Luo Xiaoxiao, and she explained: "I don't seem to have seen that kind of frame painting, so I'm a little curious about where it came from."

Qi Qi smiled and said: "Of course it was randomly dropped."

In fact, it's not bad to say that, it did drop randomly.

Inexplicably there is such a painting.

Someone shouted, "Come and see!"

The person making the noise was in Zhang's house, and everyone followed him and found that the portrait of the eyes in Zhang's room was hit by real eyes.

Luo Xiaoxiao shook his voice and asked, "Wouldn't it be Brother Zhang's eyes?"

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