Volume 1 Volley Blood Pupil Chapter 41 That Day, That Face
"How the hell did you kill him?" The four of them gathered in front of No. 2's corpse, Li Gan looked at Wang Ling like a monster, you must know that Li Gan actually has a little bit of a problem with this Wanke's own existence.
Although No. 2 couldn't use the soul oracle to cause any damage to himself, this feeling of completely becoming a "mortal" was too uncomfortable for Li Gan.
Accustomed to the existence of Nianyu, he was suddenly forbidden to this ability, just like a normal person suddenly lost his eyesight, and it was completely like a powerful hero who was suddenly slashed.
Li Gan didn't say it, but he knew in his heart that he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to deal with this No. 2, you must know that his bloodline has no advantage, and No. 2 is more ferocious and unscrupulous, it is really right, and I don't know who will kill the deer.
Seeing Li Gan flipping No. 2 around, the three of them looked a little uncomfortable, so they turned their heads and stopped looking.
Wang Ling took the black umbrella that Lin Ling had arrived, repositioned the flying hook slowly, inserted the thin sword back into the umbrella handle, and looked at the black umbrella that was still not damaged very happily, and sighed for a while.
No matter what Kadan's purpose was for giving him this umbrella at that time, it really brought him a great boost, if it didn't have this umbrella, I'm afraid that not only himself, but also Lin Ling and Wang Liding would have died several times.
And this is just the first time for a few people to go on a mission, I don't know what kind of encounters will be encountered in the future, I hope this umbrella can help me turn evil into good luck every time.
"What are you doing?" Lin Ling's question drew Wang Ling's attention back to Li Gan's body, only to see that this guy was taking out something similar to a filter from his pocket and pressing it on No. 2's body.
Li Gan's eyes lit up, muttering something in a low voice, and several people pricked up their ears to listen carefully, only to hear what he said was, "This time it is developed, this guy's mental blockade is very strong, go back and let those two old guys make me something nirvana." β
Half of the salary passed, and the little machine did not react, Li Gan was very puzzled, and when he raised his head, he stared at the three of them.
"What are you doing?" Although Wang Liding was a little sick to his stomach, he still squatted down curiously to see what Li Qian was doing.
Li Gan was a little confused, and said suspiciously, "This is what we collect blood, Wang Ling's sword umbrella and the inscribed soul oracle used on your dagger are all blood collected from these guys, this small collector can gather the blood containing power, but ......"
He lifted the collector, only to see that there wasn't even a drop of liquid in the transparent tube on it.
"Is it because all this blood has coagulated?" Wang Liding touched the ground with his fingers and found that it had basically coagulated, leaving only a few crimson blood scabs on his fingers.
"No, it takes an hour or two for the power in my blood to wear off, and this is the first time I've ever encountered this. β
Wang Ling wiped the blood that oozed from the corner of his mouth, "This blood is not only his, but also mine, is this the reason?"
Li Qian looked up at the miserable Wang Ling, frowned, and shook his head again, "I don't know either." β
After saying that, he stood up and motioned for a few people to stand a little back, and then another strange bullet hit No. 2's body, and the same scene appeared just now, and No. 2's body began to slowly dissolve.
However, the strange thing is that the speed of this dissolution seems to be related to the bloodline level of the geist itself, and when outside, it took twice as long for No. 3 to disappear completely than the other geys.
And this No. 2 is like an air bubble exposed to the sun, and it has disappeared in an instant, as if he has completely lost all power in his limbs, just a physical body like an ordinary person.
Li Gan looked at the already empty floor, and then at Wang Ling, who looked confused, his eyes purring, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Alas, hurry up, if the Phantom City on the 1st suddenly disappears, I'm afraid we won't be able to tell. Li Qian looked outside the small supermarket, those cops who were still holding guns, and Wang Liding helped Wang Ling up.
"Wait a minute. Wang Ling stopped the two men and helped him out.
"What's going on again?" Since Wang Ling single-handedly killed Li Gan, the latter's opinion of Wang Ling has changed slightly, this young man who has been in the company for more than a month seems to have far more courage and experience than other newcomers, including the prompt just now to come in and deal with this No. 2.
Therefore, Wang Ling's opinions and opinions need to be referred to.
Wang Ling did not answer immediately, but withdrew his arm from the hands of the two, supported his body with a black umbrella, and looked around the small supermarket tremblingly.
"I've found that every time a geist appears. No, I should feel a little uneasy when they are threatened. Wang Ling slowly moved his stiff legs and stepped on the ground that was littered with goods.
"It's a suspenseful feeling, I can't say it's intuition or anything, it's like someone is holding a gun against my back, andβ" Wang Ling raised his left arm and looked at it, "and goosebumps." β
The other three all gasped, Wang Liding had actually discovered Wang Ling's "poisonous milk", and Li Qian had never relaxed his vigilance.
If Wang Ling can really feel the danger, the threat that can still be generated in this Phantom City is of course the owner of the Phantom City-No. 1.
Wang Liding pulled out his dagger and looked around nervously, while Li Gan was more direct, ten flying knives revolved around the four of them, and his hand had already pinched the invincible fidget spinner.
Wang Ling was still pacing slowly, he didn't say, in fact, this time the feeling was completely different from the previous one, not so much a sense of crisis, more like a sense of oppression of power.
This is very strange, the Phantom City is not as high as the level of Nian Yu, when Li Gan released his soul oracle, Wang Ling could also feel the pressure of a kind of power, but that feeling was very slight.
And now, it's as if a mountain is floating above your head, and even if it doesn't come down, the feeling of a thousand pounds can already crush people.
This No. 1 is probably much more terrifying than what Li Gan said.
What's wrong? There is no shadow of No. 1 in the small supermarket, unless the four of them have fallen into the illusion of No. 1, but can there be another illusion in the illusion?
After pondering for a while, Wang Ling actually closed his eyes, he used the black umbrella to support himself while acting as a guide stick, since he couldn't see it, then don't look at it.
Completely rely on the subconscious of your own heart to find the source of this sense of oppression.
The other three people looked at Wang Ling, who was acting strangely, and did not disturb him, watching him stumble around the small supermarket a few times, smashing several packets of biscuits and potato chips halfway.
A few minutes passed, Wang Ling wandered to the door of the small supermarket according to his feelings, and looked out of the door in a little confusion, the feeling was obviously not from outside, but there was really nothing inside.
Don't......
Wang Ling looked at the clerk behind the cash register, and immediately took a few steps back, staring at him in horror.
The clerk, who was about thirty years old, still maintained her original posture, but her eyes, I don't know when, had turned blue!
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, although the clerk was facing the door, his eyes were squinting at Wang Ling!
"Looks like I'm not mistaken, it's you. β
When everyone was stunned, a very thick male voice sounded that the clerk did not match at all, but the clerk's mouth was clearly not opened, and the sound seemed to resound in every corner of the surroundings.
"Pretending to be a ghost. Li Qian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a flying knife hovered above the clerk's neck, the sharp tip of the knife was close to the fragile skin, and as long as it went half an inch deeper, it would cut her throat.
"No!"
Wang Ling hurriedly waved his hand at Li Gan, "Be careful of accidentally injuring innocents." β
Li Qian nodded, this phantom city is really weird, but it doesn't seem to have the function of possession, if it really hurts civilians, it is indeed worth the loss.
The flying knives left the clerk's neck, but Li Gan did not take them back, all ten flying knives were suspended in mid-air at this time, and it only took one action from Li Gan to completely destroy any threatening object.
"What do you mean by me?" Although Wang Ling was very nervous, he didn't feel that strong killing intent, this No. 1 didn't seem to have the intention of killing himself, if so, with the elusive ability of Phantom City, even if Li Gan was there, he might not be able to escape and ascend to heaven.
"In the past two years, I have sensed that you are about to appear, so I have been looking everywhere, and finally I met you here. β
"What?" Wang Ling didn't react for a long time, "Are you talking to me?"
Looking at Li Gan and them, the latter also shook their heads inexplicably.
The number 1 chuckled, "It seems that you don't know who you are." β
Before Wang Ling could speak, Li Gan on the side was already impatient, "What the hell are you going to tell me here? What did you find you? Do you think you are a Mayan legend, and you can make a prophecy." β
"Don't be so impatient, young man, I haven't spoken to you yet. β
"What? Damn, no one has dared to talk to labor and management like this for so many years!" Li Qian rushed to the side of the clerk and stared at the blue eyes, "You uncle, do you believe that I will kill you now?"
"You can try it, indiscriminately killing innocent soul hunters, you're afraid you'll be on fire. Number 1's tone was unhurried, his voice floating, and he didn't know exactly where he was saying it.
"Damn, you guy, you have the ability to go out and fight with me. Li Gan shouted loudly.
Wang Ling didn't stop him, because of the contact power during this time, he knew that Li Gan was by no means a person who was easily impulsive, and when he was shouting, the tips of those flying knives were shaking slightly and violently, obviously full of strength.
"Alas, noisy. No. 1's voice became a little cold, and his blue pupils turned to the side, staring at Li Qian from the corner of his eye. Suddenly, the pupil suddenly swelled, covering almost the entire white of the eye.
Li Gan didn't see this change, because at this moment, in his field of vision, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
Small spaces, bumpy seats, slight engine roar, this turned out to be in a car!
The environment changes in an instant, and for a person, the impact is enormous. Just like when Wang Ling woke up and found that he was on the battlefield of the gods, his mind was completely incomprehensible.
The soft, warm leather seats, the familiar song "u raise me up" playing on the CD, the slight smell of cigars in the nose, all this feeling is so familiar.
Li Gan's head was lowered, his shoulders shook slightly, and he was actually sobbing, which would be greatly surprised if he was seen by a colleague who was familiar with him.
In this year, Li Gan perfectly shaped his image, which was obscene and coquettish, but the biggest feature was cheapness. Especially when I first started to practice Nianyu, I used my ability to trick others.
But in fact, only Li Gan himself, or Director Qiao, knew that in the deepest part of his heart, there was a little Shabi kid, who once held a rocket and said that he wanted to be a pilot, put the new lipstick his mother bought on his mouth and kissed his father's shirt, and dug up a sack of soil from the yard and poured it into the toilet to test his flushing ability.
However, that child disappeared in an accident and was erased forever by the current Li Gan, in that year, in the current car. Li Qian raised his head slowly, his blue eyes were completely extinguished at this time, replaced by eyes that were almost redder than low-level wandering spirits, and a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Tick......
A drop of transparent liquid fell on the carpet of the car, and it was absorbed before it had time to make a splash.
In the car that was driving on the elevated road, in the front seat, in the rearview mirror that was wiped without a trace of dirt, Li Qian saw a face that appeared in his dreams countless times.
Is that...... His father.