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Looking at Lisa behind the crowd crying and being taken away by her mother, the madman was so anxious that he shouted, "Where are you going to take Lisa?"

"You better care about yourself, little Taoist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Chrissy pointed at the madman, with a cold smile on her lips, "Do you think you'll make it out alive today?"

As soon as Chrissy's words fell, the tall men in the servants' costumes who stood between them all approached the madman with their hearts, and a burly strong man at the head sneered: "I advise you to obediently tie your hands and arrest them, so that you can die a little more comfortably." ”

However, instead of frightening the madman, these threatening words only boosted his morale. The men were surprised to find that the eyes of the young man in front of him, who was not strong, seemed to have a light flashing, radiating a palpitating will.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

When the man at the head saw that the madman was unmoved, he roared angrily, grabbed a stool leg from the ground and threw it at the madman's head.

"Crazy Devil Style, Hurry Away!"

No one heard the madman's whispers, and no one could see the madman's footsteps, just as they wouldn't know that they were dealing with a madman who had been running around the playground twenty times a day in high school, pulling double bars and doing more than 200 pull-ups in a row.

"So fast!" The sturdy man at the head had no idea what was happening, and before the leg of the chair in his hand had fallen, the madman was no longer there. Even, the madman had disappeared in front of him, and all his senses could catch was the afterimage of the Dao and the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Crazy Demon Style, Dog Fist!"

A cold voice sounded behind the man in charge without warning. At the same time as his companions behind the man gave a warning, the madman jumped on his shoulder, held his head down, and beat him directly from standing to his knees with a non-stop fist.

It all happened so suddenly that the companions behind the man didn't react immediately to help. By the time they came to their senses, the man lying on the ground didn't even scream, just gasped for air.

The madman shook his reddened fist, stared at the rest of the people without showing weakness, and roared, "Are you going to continue to stop me?"

"Do not be afraid, believers," Chrissy encouraged them with her hands clasped together and in a tone of extreme reverence, "the hour of God's resurrection is coming soon, and no matter how much you have suffered before that, all things will be liberated and all things will be redeemed." ”

At Chrissy's instigation, the men, who had been a little scared, rekindled their fighting spirit, and one of them immediately shouted, "Let's go up and kill him!"

The men immediately picked up all kinds of weapons from the ground, shouted slogans in various languages, and rushed up with amazing momentum.

In the face of a large number of enemies, the madman's answer was only a few sentences, "Crazy demon one, crazy demon two, fast walking and dog fist!"

In order to become a qualified Taoist priest, the madman worked hard at school, at home, and everywhere he could remember the teachings of the gods. Now, according to the words of the gods, it is time to complete the moment of redemption with your fists.

The madman used his incredible speed to go around and then put some of the fighting skills he learned in the special department to the same thing as the dog fists he had learned in life.

"Nani!" Before a man could react, he was hit on the leg first, and the chair in his hand smashed down, knocking down the one in front of him.

"Ahh

……

Those men who only have brute strength are a rabble in front of the madman, and even if they have all kinds of daily necessities in their hands, they are easily beaten to their knees by the madman. After a while, the already chaotic dining room was filled with the sound of humming. Among the men in the prime of life, only the panting madman was still standing.

"You're going to stop ......," the madman could finish his words, and his body twitched, staggering and almost falling. He endured the pain and lowered his gaze to the source of the paralyzing sensation. It was a small thing that resembled a grappling hook, but it had actually pierced into the flesh of the madman, and a thin wire of curved insulated skin extended from the tail of the grappling hook and joined together from a small pistol in Chrissy's hand.

"You ......" the madman could barely speak, and all his strength was used to keep himself from falling. Having spent some time in the special department, he knew the weapon, which was a stun gun, which was usually used to catch certain valuable criminals. But the stun gun in Chrissy's hand is obviously not an ordinary stun gun, otherwise it would not make a person with a super good physique like a madman feel the pain of receiving electric shock treatment.

"You're really surprised to be able to fight, but it's a pity it's useless. Chrissy smiled and threw away the gun in her hand. Seeing the madman stagger, but refusing to fall, she took out another stun gun from her small bag and aimed it at the madman.

"How about I help you?"

With sarcastic interrogations, Chrissy shoots again, this time in the chest of the madman. The sharp grappling hook pierced through the madman's clothes and into his flesh, unleashing a terrifying electric current.

The madman's body twitched violently again, and he couldn't help but let out a scream of shame and half-knelt on the ground.

"Damn, how can I ...... Fall here. The madman reluctantly lifted his feeble head and looked ahead of him that was getting blurrier and hather. In a trance, he seemed to hear Chrissy's words, but they were no longer words that he could understand.

"Unexpectedly tenacious!"

Chrissy picked up another chair leg and slammed it on the madman's head, and the madman was finally lying on the ground completely.

A mocking smile appeared on Chrissy's lips as she watched the madman twitch on the ground, and she left without glancing at the men who were humming on the ground.

……

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

"It looks like someone is calling me. "The madman who had been battling with syncope heard this familiar voice that seemed to come from a distant land.

"Hey, if you don't wake up, I'll beat you. ”

The voice began to become impatient, even threatening. The madman saw a vague figure in the tiny slit between his squinted eyes, and there was also a sense of familiarity. He couldn't help but want to open his eyes and see who was in front of him.

"I can't help it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the madman felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest, and then in the abdomen. He screamed and woke up.

"You're waking up pretty quickly," Gan Tian threw away the small grappling hook in his hand and looked at the group of people who were still humming on the ground, "at least it's much better than this group." ”

"Gan Tian!" The madman immediately recognized the person in front of him, quickly got up, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's a long story," Gan Tian obviously didn't want to answer the madman's question, and after a pause, he asked the madman, "Didn't I tell you to stare at them?

The madman looked at Gan Tian and stopped talking. At this time, Gan Tian was no longer in that purple form, and there were already many abrasion marks on the exquisite costume, as well as some white frost stains, and even some blood stains. There is no doubt that Gan Tian encountered something outside, but if Gan Tian didn't say anything, there was nothing the madman could do to make him speak.

"Hurry up!" Gan Tian urged the madman.

"That's a long story!" said the madman, helplessly, "since you went after the beast, much has happened here. And I think everything that happens here inside and outside must be related. ”

"Don't talk about it too long, we don't need to figure out those things," Gan Tian said in a rough tone, "Now I ask you, what's wrong with Lavinia?"

"She seemed to be drunk, and was sent upstairs by the guy named Mei Yi. ”

"It's her!" Gan Tian was visibly taken aback. The madman had the heart to ask, but it was also difficult to speak, he knew that Gan Tian could handle the matter in front of him better than himself.

Gan Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then asked, "What about Lisa?"

"Taken away by her mother," the madman's tone lowered, and he involuntarily clenched his flabby fists, "right in front of my eyes." ”

Seeing the madman gritting his teeth, Gan Tian's tone softened, "It's okay, although this family is a little abnormal, I don't think I will do anything excessive to my children." ”

"But," said the madman anxiously, "I heard their tone just now, and they seemed to be members of a cult, ready to welcome the coming of God or something. ”

"Cult?"

"Chrissy called herself the high priest, and there were some servants who claimed to be believers in God, and they were the ones who attacked me just now. ”

"It's too bad, since it's a cult, then you can do anything. "We need to find Lavinia and Lisa quickly." ”

"Why the two of them?"

"Because I can be sure that in this house, their brain circuits are absolutely normal. Saying that, Gan Tian looked at the madman's still trembling legs and asked, "Can you still hold on?" ”

"I'm a disciple of the gods," the madman confidently patted his chest.

Before leaving, the madman said worriedly: "Since this cult is related to the symbol of the Doom Beast and the Emperor, it must not be simple. ”

"Do you have a clue?"

"Uh, no. ”

"If not, don't talk nonsense. ”

……

Suddenly, an air raid siren sounded. The voice was so harsh that Gan Tian and the madman couldn't help but cover their ears, hoping in their hearts that the sound would end soon.

However, with this piercing sound, something terrible and strange happened.

Something seems to have changed in front of me, everything has become illusory, everything has become terrifying. The walls, the ceilings, the ruins, the groggy and grunting men who fell to the ground, all seemed to be turned into painted skin, shattering piece by piece, piece by piece with the movement of the fluid from nowhere, and finally disappearing into the unknown dimension piece by piece.

The original real world becomes a fake world like a painted skin, and after the collapse of this false world, a world of infinite darkness and dead silence is revealed.

The walls were covered with water, blood, and moldy spots, and beneath the mottled skin was a looming layer of rusty barbed wire. Not so long ago, there were a variety of famous works hanging here, and the walls were supported by red precious wood.

The ceiling was gone, replaced by an infinite darkness, as if any sound and light would be swallowed up by this infinite darkness. Not so long ago, there were beautiful crystal chandeliers that emitted a warm and soft glow.

The corpses on the ground were gone, and so was the clutter on the ground, leaving only Gan Tian and the madman, who were still covering their ears, looking down at the barbed wire floor beneath their feet with a faint light source from nowhere. Beneath the floor was the same darkness, and it felt as if the darkness and the darkness of the ceiling were connected, sharing the infinite length.

At this moment, Gan Tian and the madman rarely felt the same way, but this was definitely not the result of their willingness.

It felt like a ghost hovering in an eternal gully of fluid, as if riding a comet on a vertiginous journey through a chaotic universe, as if suddenly flying from the abyss to the moon and back again.

We've come to another world! Unfounded conclusions are directly affirmed by their instincts.