Time stood still at this moment, the strength of Wang Ling's whole body poured out like flowing water, his body suddenly regained consciousness, and those places that were hit by the dying counterattack of the geist soul hurt as if he had been stabbed countless times. As soon as his body went limp, Wang Ling fell weakly on the corpse of the wandering spirit, or the dead body.

The geist had a long mouth in vain, and his face was full of horror, and he couldn't believe why he hadn't cut off Wang Ling's head with a knife. Without the pressure of his heart, blood gushed from the hideous wound on his chest, and a thick layer of blood red was again placed on the blood of the old man, who had already coagulated a little.

Lin Ling and Wang Liding stayed there, and after a while, a stream of sour water poured up from their stomachs, and both of them covered their stomachs and vomited. The whole room is now like a slaughterhouse, there are half-dried blood stains everywhere, and the corpse of the old man, the old lady, the geist and Wang Ling are rolling together, dyed into four bloody people, a scene of the zombie apocalypse.

After a few more minutes, the door creaked open, Lin Ling and Wang Liding were startled, their whole bodies trembled, and they looked trembling, if another wandering spirit arrived, then the three of them would really die here with the old man today.

In front of the door stood a man, not tall, looking a little obscene, not commensurate with the ironed black trench coat on his body. But on the face of this lewd man, two pale blue pupils were shining.

Lin Ling and the others let out a long breath, but they lost their strength, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

It was Li Gan, who looked around the room, and after making sure that there was no danger, his blue eyes slowly darkened, and finally returned to his previous color. He saw Wang Ling, who was lying on the body of the wandering spirit, and he frowned, and stepped forward to turn Wang Ling over.

Wang Ling lost his strength, he also heard the sound of opening the door, but his body no longer had half the strength to get himself up, if it was another wandering spirit, then he would die, and he had no ability to resist.

After the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, Wang Ling smiled bitterly, grinned but couldn't say a word.

Li Qian squatted down, stared at the wandering soul that had completely lost his breath, then looked at the old man's corpse, and said softly, "Sorry, I'm late." ”

Wang Ling, he struggled to sit up, but failed. After a pause, he said, "Since you're here, why don't you just kill him?" His eyes were full of doubt and anger. Li Qian has extremely rich combat experience, and the soul oracle is a mind that is difficult to guard against, if he makes a move, then this ordinary red-pupiled wandering soul will not have any chance at all.

Li Qian sighed, thought for a while, and told his story.

It turned out that Bingning was actually not worried that the three of them would do this task independently, so after the three of them set off, he asked Li Gan to drive behind and follow the escort car far away. If there is danger, he will save the three before they are killed.

Unexpectedly, all the enemies he encountered later were driving GT sports cars, Li Gan was afraid of being discovered by the three of them, so he drove just an ordinary car, and was immediately left far behind after the ghost and the escort car began to chase and escape, until the escort car broke the guardrail and flew out.

After jumping off the highway, Li Gan found that the geist had jumped from the car before it fell into the water, and a fierce man plunged into the water. Although he broke his head because the water was too shallow, he was not seriously injured, and he was even about to enter the car to kill and rob people. The wandering soul found Li Gan who was following him, whether it was reaching out or blue eyes, it showed that this person was definitely a ruthless character, and if he faced Li Gan in his current state, he would definitely die.

Therefore, the geist spirit can be regarded as decisive, and he directly turned around and fled. Li Qian saw that Lin Ling was fine, and was trying to rescue Wang Liding and Wang Ling, who were seriously injured but not in danger of life. So he put the sword umbrella he picked up next to the car and began to chase and kill the geist.

Because of checking the status of the three of them, the wandering soul had already run away, and Li Gan couldn't kill him directly with the soul oracle. Once they are allowed to escape, it will definitely be a disaster, whether it is leaking the information of the three people or maybe looking for trouble again in the future, it will be an extremely headache, and Li Gan chased after him directly.

Unexpectedly, this wandering soul is really rich in experience, and he turned around in the dense forest, and he was stunned to get rid of Li Gan, and he also found the traces of the three of them and touched the village, and found the door after seeing Wang Liding go to the toilet and confirming which household it was.

When Li Gan finally followed the instructions of the void mirror to find the village, he saw that the wandering spirit had killed the uncle, and Wang Ling was fighting for his life. And because of those screams, several families around the village had woken up, and several people walked towards the uncle's house with the lights on, and one person was even about to go to the courtyard gate.

You know, if these ordinary people see these pictures, it will be really a big trouble. In a hurry, Li Gan directly threw out his fidget spinner, originally planning to directly explode the head of the geist, but just in time to catch up with Wang Ling, who was too impulsive to hit the knife with his neck.

Li Gan had no choice but to use Nian Yu to control the fidget gyro that had thrown out the blade to knock the kitchen knife out of the hand of the wandering spirit, and after making sure that Wang Ling, who had been "beastly haired", ravaged the wandering soul and was almost powerless, Li Gan quickly controlled a few small stones on the ground, and saw that all the villagers had fainted and threw them all back to his door, Li Gan entered the house.

Wang Ling didn't say anything after listening to it, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes tiredly. He had already seen the kitchen knife nailed to the wall by his fidget spinner, if Li Gan hadn't arrived in time, then I'm afraid he would have been in a different place at this moment.

Li Gan stretched out his hand to withdraw his spinning top and helped Wang Ling to stand up with difficulty. At this time, Wang Ling had regained some strength, he shook his head and refused Li Gan's support, and staggered to the old lady's side.

Since Wang Ling started fighting with the geist just now, the old lady has not moved. At this time, she was still lying on the spot where she had been trampled by the geist before, staring at the uncle's head with her eyes wide open.

"Grandma, grandma?" Wang Ling called a few times, but the old lady did not respond. Wang Ling stretched out his hand to touch his artery, and tears immediately flowed out again, I don't know when, the old lady had already lost her breath.

Maybe she was terrified at first, and then saw her lifelong lover tragically cut off her head, the grandmother couldn't accept such a reality, and she also died and went with her wife.

Both of their eyes were wide open, their eyes were full of sadness, the old grandmother's face had been glued to the ground by the coagulated blood, her hand had made a mark in the thick blood plasma, she had wanted to reach out to touch her wife's head, and finally touch his face. But before she could touch it, the cardiac arrest caused her movements to freeze forever.

Wang Ling cried silently, as a Shandong man who always keeps men in tears, and as a man who has always prided himself on being strong. Wang Ling had never cried so sadly, how kind the two old men were, why did he find this village at that time, why did he follow the uncle to his house, and why did he drink.

And most importantly, why are you so wasteful?!

If they were strong enough to kill the geist directly, how could they die?

However, there has never been an if, and if it had not been for the Second World War, there would not have been so many deaths in the world. If people didn't destroy the environment, then there wouldn't be so many organisms going extinct.

Wang Ling sat weakly on the wooden chair and stared blankly at the corpses of the two old men, his eyes blank. His grandfather left early, and in just a few hours, Wang Ling even found the long-lost feeling called grandpa, but in less than one night, everything was gone.

Girls' feelings tend to be more delicate, Lin Ling squatted next to the corpses of the two old men, wordlessly picked up the uncle's head, put it next to the grandmother, so that they could hug each other again, and then reached out and gently touched the eyes of the two old men.

For a moment, several people were speechless, their soul oracles were so powerful that they could easily take away people's lives, but they couldn't do anything about people who had stopped breathing forever.

"We should leave at night, right?" Wang Ling's voice sounded hoarse, his eyes redder than those of the geist, but they were not flame-red, but blood red from over-congestion of capillaries.

"That's right, we don't know if the geists have a locatable teleportation device like the Void Mirror, and they could keep up at any time, so we need to get to Safe Harbor as soon as possible. Li Gan picked up the lost suitcase and directly explained the urgency of the situation with his actions.

With a sigh, Wang Ling struggled to stand up, his head suddenly dizzy and almost caused him to fall again. He had never been so tired as he was now, he was seriously injured, he didn't get a good rest, he experienced a desperate fight, and he also received a huge mental stimulation, and he could only hold himself on not to collapse.

"Can I bury them?" Wang Ling asked softly, looking at the old man's corpse.

"You know, we don't have the time. Moreover, the world is not yet aware of the existence of geisms, and we cannot leave a trace that could be exposed. ”

……

Ten minutes later, four figures appeared on the silent streets of the countryside. Wang Ling was wearing a dress that was not shabby but obviously a little old, which he found in the wardrobe of the room, which should be the clothes of the old man's son when he was young, and it fits well on Wang Ling. Wang Ling's original standard black windbreaker has become a bloody coat, and there is no way to wear it.

Turning his head to look at the quaint and old courtyard, there was no light in the room, and a dim light was constantly shaking. It was a lit candle with some oil-stained paper underneath it, and when the candle reached the end, it set the house on fire, destroying all traces of it, including the blood that was scattered throughout the room and the three bodies that had cooled.

There was no moon tonight, the sky was overcast, and there was not a hint of wind. Four figures hidden in the darkness walked slowly, their feet rustling on the dirt road that had been compacted for years. None of the four spoke, everyone seemed to be holding back something, and the atmosphere was as thick as this night.

I don't know how long it took to walk out, but the four of them turned back at the same time, only to see a flame burning far away, dispelling the night. In the smoke of the flames, something vaguely ethereal gradually dissipated into the air.