This scene was so bloody that this group of mentally ill people kept devouring the old man like ants.

Even though the old man's skills were enough to shock me, there would still be knives stabbed into his body.

I glanced at the peachwood stick in my hand, gritted my teeth and rushed over.

However, I was halfway through when I heard the old man shouting:

"Run, don't die here!"

I quickly stopped, he was right, I was undoubtedly going to die as I rushed over, although I was tempted to help.

The old man's face was covered with blood, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, two people fell down in an instant, and the stabbed wounds on his body were shocking, and my hands trembled when I saw it.

Just as I was talking, the old man was suddenly stabbed in the chest, this knife may have stabbed an important part, the old man spit out a mouthful of blood, and the group of people in front of him were covered in blood.

At the same time, a few mentally ill people standing on the periphery seemed to have discovered me, slowly turned around, and walked towards me with a knife with an indifferent face.

The old man's voice came again, and his throat was a little hoarse, and he yelled at me:

"Do you have a problem with your brain, get out! I have time to help me find the old woman, and say that Lao Tzu is not ashamed to die......

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five mentally ill people quickly rushed towards me, and I glanced at the old man, but I really had no choice but to grit my teeth and turn around and go upstairs again.

Although I didn't know this old man, I didn't even know his name, but I knew in my heart that his death must have something to do with me, and I came to Xie Desheng, which was the source of his destruction.

Behind me came the old man's laughter, and the muffled snort of the knife stabbing into his body, and when I turned back again, I could no longer see the old man's body, because his body was full of mentally ill people with knives, and they were scrambling to stab him with knives.

I endured the grief in my heart and ran to the end of the corridor as fast as I could, not even knowing how to get out of the face of this group of mentally ill people for a while.

The corridor was not long, and Xie Desheng was still in the house waiting for help.

As soon as I ran to Xie Desheng's room, I saw that the group of mentally ill people on the first floor of the staircase had rushed up, and they were covered in the blood of the old man.

I didn't have time to look more, so I quickly pushed open the door and shouted:

"Come with me, Shed......"

When I entered the door, I was instantly stunned, and I only felt that my energy was instantly drained, which was no longer described as fear.

Because, when I saw Xie Desheng on the bed, his flesh and blood were already blurred, and he was already out of breath at this time.

He was estimated to have been stabbed no less than a hundred times, and six or seven mentally ill people in the room were still stabbing him mechanically, and I even saw his white bones.

I just felt dizzy and my stomach was tumbling and I wanted to throw up.

Things have developed like this, I really can't do anything at all, looking at Xie Desheng's corpse, I had to quietly exit the room again.

At the same time, the group of mentally ill people in the corridor had rushed over. I had an idea, entered Xie Desheng's room again, and closed the door with my hand.

I bet in my heart that if the group of mentally ill people outside the door couldn't see me, they wouldn't chase me anymore, and I also bet that the seven mentally ill people in this room only had Xie Desheng in their eyes and wouldn't touch me.

The truth is, I lost all my bets!

It was only three seconds of silence before there was a deafening knock on the door, and the wall next to the door instantly began to loosen the lime, and I even had the illusion that the whole building was going to collapse.

Moreover, all seven mentally ill people in the room stopped their knives at the same time and turned to walk towards me.

Looking at this group of mentally ill people covered in blood, my heart was filled with despair.

Their eyes were blood-red, and they had lost their eyeballs, exactly the same as the homeroom teacher who hunted me down last time.

It's just that this time there is no Qin Yong's copper coin sword.

Seeing the nearest man rushing towards me, I kicked him away with a hard kick and raised my peachwood stick to the other man's head.

Although the peachwood stick was thin but strong, it was pumped on the man's head, and the hole was instantly cracked, and the blood flowed.

But these people are not afraid of pain at all, to be precise, these are no longer called people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are zombies and zombies.

After opening the two, I quickly jumped on the bed and went around to the other side.

At this time, I saw that the door in the room had been cracked, and there was such a large group outside the door, it was more difficult to break out than to climb to the sky.

That's why I went into the room again.

Rounding the other side, I leaned against the wall, kicked away the nearest person again, and then approached the window.

At the same time, the door to the room was slammed open.

Outside the door, people crowded into the house like ants, and the knives in their hands were like fangs, trying to tear me apart.

At this time, whoever said that they were going to fight hard with them would be either stupid x or idiot.

I rolled over and climbed up the window and jumped without hesitation.

When I came here before, I carefully observed that this building was a building in the Republic of China period, so its floors are relatively low, and the distance between each floor is only about two meters.

And this building is surrounded by weeds, and I also went in to avoid the weeds, and it was all mud underneath, and it was very soft.

I jumped out of here, and this was a plan I had thought of before I entered this building.

It's just that I still underestimate this group of mentally ill people.

After I jumped from the window, they jumped down without hesitation, one after another, and they didn't take themselves seriously at all, and I noticed that many of these mentally ill people were old men and women, and they probably broke their bones when they fell.

But it's useless to talk about it now, because they can't be counted as human anymore. Seeing that they were following behind me, I ran away.

Running too slowly in the weeds, I simply detoured to the straight road I came from.

Unexpectedly, I only cared about the group of mentally ill people behind me, but I forgot that there were also rushing out of the main entrance.

"it!"

I yelled, but I didn't stop at all, and I ran forward quickly, looking back as I ran.

To my surprise, these old men and women are as fast as me, and I feel that their bodies are no longer theirs, and they are all under the control of others.

As I ran, I adjusted my breathing, feeling like I was going to be knocked down by them at any moment, and my calves were getting weaker and weaker.

Just as I was dying, a man suddenly burst out of the weeds, and he was extremely fast, grabbed my wrist, grabbed my hand like a plice, and ran into the weeds.

I didn't have time to react, my heart was going to jump out.

The group of people behind them did not fall behind because of this, but in the weeds, they had more advantages, and they were getting closer and closer to us.

I was running so fast, I was so tired, and it was dark around me that I couldn't see who was pulling me in.

As I ran, he suddenly pulled me to sit on the ground, leaned my back against a stone tablet, and said "Shh......h

I knew what he meant, so I quickly adjusted my breathing and covered my mouth.

The sweat on my body kept falling, and I didn't know if this person would work with this trick, and there was no other way to do it anyway.

We leaned against the stele motionless, and the roar behind us increased.

Apparently this group of mentally ill people is here to follow us, and they have stopped at the same time and are looking for us.

I nervously covered my mouth with my hands, and although I didn't dare to move, my eyes were glancing around.

Since I had been running for so long, my leg was cramping at this time.

I endured the pain and tried to stretch my leg forward to make myself more comfortable.

Just as my leg was sticking out, a mentally ill person walked past me, and his foot hit mine.

The mentally ill man turned around at me with a roar of rage, and at the same time raised the knife in his hand and stabbed me in the leg.

I was so frightened that I was about to scream, and at the last moment, the man who pulled me in decisively covered my mouth and quickly pulled back my cramping leg with his other hand.

After the mentally ill man roared, he instantly attracted many companions, more than a dozen people, who kept shaking around us.

Every now and then, they would be stared at the two of us, but after a while, they would walk away.

I also discovered the mystery, and they didn't seem to see me.