In the renovated RV, Ling Qi frowned and looked at the three original residents lying on the ground side by side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This shape is still posed by Meng Qi, after all, whether it is Ling Qi or Ximen Blowing Snow, they are very arrogant, where are they willing to fiddle with a few living dead corpses?

Meng Qi squatted on the ground, checked his pulse and rolled his eyelids, and was busy for a while, before he learned to be like Conan, holding his elbow with one hand and supporting his chin with the other, and pretended to say in a deep voice:

"Hmm... If my guess is correct, this should be a case of murder in a closed room!"

Hearing his weak complaint, Ximen Fuxue still had a poker face, expressionless, in fact, he didn't understand.

To be honest, Ling Qi didn't understand much, but he could hear the ridicule in the other party's words.

These natives, Ximen Chuixue obviously didn't care about their life and death, and Ling Qi certainly didn't care. As for Meng Qi, if these people were not some hardcore members of the Ming King Salvation Sect, perhaps he would feel sorry for their "death". Of course, in fact, they are not completely dead for the time being, and maybe they can be saved, but a few people present are helpless.

Ling Qi's eyes swept the open car window lightly, although he was looking at the full moon in the sky, Meng Qi misunderstood his intentions, thinking that this was the other party's deliberate negation of the word "secret room".

Meng Qi's expression was embarrassed.

Ling Qi suddenly looked at Ke Yinye who was lying on the ground again, and said inexplicably:

"Actually, I think this one can be salvaged again. ”

Meng Qi was stunned when he heard this, this sentence almost hit his laughter, of course, it was best for Ke Yinye to jump up and snort half-dead a few times...

Meng Qi also knew the severity, and he didn't really laugh at his "teammates" to die because of his personal likes and dislikes. He didn't like the bullshit Ming King Salvation Sect, because of Ling Qi, he didn't have a good impression of Ke Yinye, but he still looked carefully at Ke Yinye who was lying on the ground.

Sure enough, after changing a few methods, after taking a closer look, Meng Qi discovered the abnormality of this person!

Compared with the other two "stiff corpses", the thread of cause and effect on the body quickly dissipated, like a knife that has no solution to break cause and effect.

This handsome and cold young man, although he is as "lifeless", still has a lot of complete cause and effect lines connected to his body, and there is no tendency for cause and effect to dissipate.

One of the thickest and darkest causal lines, leading to an unknown direction, Meng Qi is no stranger.

Among them, the brightest one is directly connected to Ling Qi on the side, and it looks the most stable!

"You..."

Meng Qi wanted to speak and stopped.

Ling Qi ignored him, squatted down, and out of nowhere, took out a large pile of nails, and began to fiddle with Ke Yinye's body.

There is obviously a difference in his attitude towards the three of them.

Perhaps in his eyes, the bullshit Mingwang Sect, all the disciples combined, are not as valuable as the Ke brothers and sisters.

Of course, among these three unlucky guys, in fact, no matter how you look at it, you can see that Ke Yinye is indeed a lot better than the other two!

Ling Qi can see through the fortunes of the three of them even better, although it is more vague, but the fortunes of the two dragon sets, the so-called guardians of the Dharma, have been completely dispersed, and it is not a pity for such a person to die.

Even if he had a way to bring the dead back to life, he wouldn't waste it on them.

And Ke Yinye, although he was shrouded in bad luck and death, but in that thick filth, in the case of death, there was actually a little eye-catching light, that was the seed of hope, it was his luck that far surpassed others, even if Ling Qi didn't make a move, he didn't have a chance to survive in death!

This kind of person is valuable!

Meng Qi was regarded by Ling Qi as the best chess piece, but he also knew that such a person was not something he could control at all.

On the contrary, Ke Yinye is like this, although he has wisdom, scheming, fate and luck, but his strength is weak, and he can only rely on him to survive, which is more worthy of being wooed!

Watching Ling Qi nail the "nails" into Ke Yinye's body, the sound he made was like nailing to a wooden board.

When the last nail was directly nailed three and a half inches below Ke Yinye's navel by Ling Qi, a blood fountain erupted like a torrent, such a scene was very spectacular, but the onlookers were already numb.

Only Meng Qi clamped his crotch!

Three inches below the umbilicus is the dantian in a broad sense, which is very important to martial artists. Dantian down, is... Very important for men...

Ling Qi's behavior made Meng Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, breathe in cold air!

However, Ling Qi's approach was still very effective, if it weren't for such a hellish plane, if it weren't for the fact that the scene of treatment was too bloody and cruel, maybe Meng Qi would have to be amazed!

"Ahh

A few seconds later, Ke Yinye suddenly leaned back and sat up straight.

Bang Bang Bang!

Nails and bullets ejected from him, accompanied by a fishy red mist.

Meng Qi and Ximen Fuxue both avoided slightly, and flashed a few nails that didn't have long eyes.

Ling Qi didn't seem to be affected, only two nails almost flew across his cheeks, but they didn't hurt a single hair.

Ke Yinye's eyes widened, and he looked at the three people who were watching him in a daze, maybe his consciousness hadn't reacted yet.

Meng Qi was surprised again, because the place where Ke Yinye's body was pierced by the three-inch long nail had actually stopped bleeding.

And looking at his expression, there were so many holes in his body, and half a liter of blood flowed, but there was no pain at all!

Ke Yinye looked down, and soon found a pool of blood and holes on his clothes and pants, thinking about the hazy impression before, he was immediately shocked:

"I... You guys... It's..."

Ling Qi didn't answer him directly, and under the puzzled gazes of the three people, he walked over to the surveillance video that had completely turned black, and smashed the instrument with one punch.

In the crackling sparks, the scattered shards almost injured Ke Yinye, who was still slow to react, but the initiator was like no one, his fists and arms were intact.

"The other two are dead, but I saved you, so you owe me my life! ”

Ling Qi looked out the window for the seventh time, knowing that it was the source of danger, but he didn't mean to close it.

"Below... We're almost done, we're going to leave immediately, and we're not going to go... At least you won't be able to leave!"

Ling Qi's words, Ke Yinye didn't dare to have any doubts!

Meng Qi and Ximen Blowing Snow also had no objection to Ling Qi's decision. As it stands, apart from the perception of the bad situation, they have failed completely.

Especially Ximen Fuxue, this sword god, no longer has the original idea of underestimating the enemy, he feels that there is something evil lingering around him, and he may launch a deadly attack at any time!

Except for the weak young man on the scene, he is the most vulnerable!

This kind of enlightenment is not pleasant, but fortunately, it is Ximen Fuxue who is sincere in the way of the sword, so his soul is still complete, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

"I'm going to drive!"

Ke Yinye's eyes flickered, and he took the initiative to ask for help.

This proves that even when the level of power is completely crushed, at least, he did not give up on himself, was willing to fall, and was willing to be a piece of mud.

At least, he knows how to highlight his own value, whether it is the previous Ming King Salvation Sect, or some trivial things now, this is the way of survival of smart people!

Soon, as the RV started, the scenery outside the window began to move slowly.

Meng Qi felt the breeze, the faint night wind did not blow his special hair back, he knew that it would never come back, the situation might be worse than he thought, even worse.

"Are you in there, did you get any clues?"

Meng Qi suddenly asked Ling Qi.

Ling Qi was sitting on the sofa converted from a bed at this time, and he raised his head and smiled when he heard this.

"I said I like to be a father, do you believe it or not?"

Meng Qi's expression was really embarrassed when he heard this.

Although he doesn't like Ling Qi's style, he has to admit that in addition to being powerful, this person is also very funny, and sometimes he has a fight with his cheap big brother.

Ling Qi saw that he didn't believe it, so he smiled.

God has written many truths in the canons and even publicly stated the way to become gods. However, no one believed it, thinking that it was just a rhetorical hymn...

Abandoned steel mills, dead silence renders the atmosphere.

The screams that had been going on all night finally stopped in the middle of the night.

It's just that I don't know what rumors will come out the next day if someone passes by nearby.

The door of the factory is wide open, even if the moon is dark and the night is sinking, you can still see the dark scene inside by the starlight.

Outside the roof of the building on the left side of the factory, a corpse hanging upside down with a thigh tied to a steel wire suddenly opened its eyes!

It was a blonde foreigner...

Late at night, there were still many residents in the apartment gathered in the downstairs living room, arguing fiercely.

This quarrel never stopped after the loss of contact from the front, but intensified over time.

If it weren't for the fact that the apartment hall had been "expanded", I am afraid that there would still be no room for these people to gather together and make noise.

Li Yin watched coldly, especially for those who kept saying that the people in front of him were sure that they would die, he felt extremely disgusted.

Although he himself hates the bastard who calls himself the "Night Emperor", refuses to even reveal his real name, carelessly disregards human life, and occupies public prop resources.

However, as a fellow apartment resident, he still has a clear grasp of the most basic one, the position issue.

Whatever the purpose of that person, since he was risking his life for the sake of other residents, then they, cowards, were not qualified to sneer at the back.

Besides, if even such a powerful person died, the death was worthless, and the front was as some people maliciously speculated, and the army had already been wiped out.

Then, Li Ying didn't even know how to face the next task!

Is this kind of despair really so "joyful" and "persistent"? As if we must impose our "discouragement" on others?

Only those people in front of them can survive, and they have hope of survival!

Li Yin didn't understand such a simple thing, why so many people didn't understand.

It's better to be alive than dead.

Under the same roof, no matter how annoying the other party is, in the face of evil spirits, they should be in the same camp!

Of course, many times, many things that are obviously very simple, people like to make them complicated and distorted.

Including Li Yin, did he really deal with everything around him? Can he really face everything as he thought he would be so clear and sensible?

In the game, many times, it is normal to not be able to see through.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

Rolling red dust, all kinds of good and evil, all kinds of life, how much can Li Yin see through?

He couldn't see through it, and if he did, he would be one of the teams that had set out before.

Fear is the great terror, some people face terror and recklessness, some people face terror decisively, some people face terror and caution, some people face terror and timidity, and some people face terror and despair.

Are those who dare not move forward cautious or cowardly? Are those who are brave enough to move forward reckless or decisive? Are those who want others to die together despair, or are they born out of despair... Black hope.