There is a stealth person coming in, although it is self-defeating, but to a certain extent, it seems to be a good thing, which should prove that Zhong Lao Ghost has discovered this place, but it is not sure for a while. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info When are they going to come in?

I wish I could see them soon. They're at least a little cuter than the normal guys in front of them right now.

After this invisible man came in, it really caused a lot of repercussions. The stealth man was not locked in an iron cage, but the guards made a bed, tied him to the bed, and left it outside, but kept on a drip. The missionary finally reappeared, and the boy walked calmly down with a loud voice. And upstairs, it was already full of people. A lot of people are going to the bottom.

"Don't mess around, everyone!" The missionary shouted.

Sure enough, many people were a little panicked at first, but after he said this, they really became quiet. Most of them were gathered underneath here, and they were lined up, which looked a bit militarized.

I'm a little skeptical that with the missionary's bastard skills, he can gather so many people. And manage this place so well?

Is it true, as they just said, that behind the missionaries, there is actually someone else who is pointing out? Of course, this master will not be Zhong Lao Ghost now, because most of the people arrested here now are Zhong Lao Ghost's subordinates; So who will it be? The powerful characters I know well have all died, such as Zhang Xuan, Yu Shuai, Scar, etc., all of them have turned into ashes, can they still be resurrected? Even if he is resurrected, at most, it will only be Zhang Xuan who does this kind of hellish thing. But I don't believe they're alive. After all, there is only one black hand, and they are not black hands. Could it be a black hand? I guess it's not that kid, in my opinion, Old Ghost Zhong should really kill the black hand, and he didn't even have time to use his special explosion before he died.

So who will it be? I really can't think of it if I want to break my head. Is it an iron pillar? It stands to reason that Tie Zhu is the current ontology, and he shouldn't be able to do such a thing. Because the ontology is the head of the reaper, and the reaper is harvesting ordinary people, where will he let go of so many ordinary people? And let ordinary people form such a big force?

Could it be a zombie brother? It seems to me that it is possible. Although Brother Zombie seems a little delirious, with his ability, it is not difficult to support the missionary at all. More importantly, the missionaries were especially careful not to attack me. But Brother Zombie shouldn't let new abilities spawn, right?

And it seems that Brother Zombie always finds me before, but why hasn't he shown up after I've been captured for so long?

Who else could it be besides Zombie Brother? Roosters: They're definitely not going to do that. Then there is only the hidden predecessor ontology. If that kid really became an ordinary person, would he have become the missionary he is now?

I gasped. I didn't care about the predecessor's ontology all along. And now it seems that that guy is the biggest threat.

But where the hell is he hiding?

The bottom floor was almost full of people, and there were more than two hundred. This fellow missionary is really determined to do something big. Among these people, as long as they can catch forty or fifty supernatural beings, they will be one of the best forces at that time, and Old Ghost Zhong will not be enough to see in front of them.

How many have they caught now? The little monkey alone has attracted eight or nine, and if you count it, at least a dozen have been caught so far. With so many abilities, as long as they can get the ability after the harvest day comes, twist it into a rope, and want to capture the other abilities, it's not a matter of hand-to-hand capture?

The missionary's voice came out loud: "An invisible man has just infiltrated the Holy Land, but he has now been captured. ”

The crowd immediately erupted in cheers, and my ears couldn't stand it.

The missionary added, "But don't be happy, for the boy is a self-defeating man, but it shows that the bullshit paraphils have noticed us here, so we need to be on our guard." ”

The cheers immediately stopped, and a loud voice said, "Heavenly Father, what you say, we will do!" ”

The missionary nodded, "At this time, the first priority is not to go out, we wait for the time to come; Also, try to stay at the bottom of the layer, where their abilities don't work, so that's our biggest advantage. ”

A lot of people claim to be.

The missionary looked satisfied, nodded, and said, "But the upper layers should also be armed!" As for how to arm, this is handled by the security team. Of course, don't be too nervous, after all, we are in the Holy Land, and we are safe. As long as we wait for the time of judgment to come, we will have the power and we will not be afraid of them at all. ”

And the time of the trial. It sent chills to me. On the day of the harvest, they slaughter us. What will it be like? They're already torturing us now, and when the last moment comes, maybe they'll be even more perverted, right?

Although these ordinary people still look ordinary now, I know that their hearts have been completely distorted, and they are living demons.

The missionary didn't say much, he sat down on the ground.

So many people, almost most of them have stayed now, and they have remained quiet. Brother Beer turned to look at me, then stood up, he called a couple of guys with guns, and stood there a few words, it looked like he was the so-called security captain.

After he had finished speaking, the guys he had called nodded and went upstairs.

At this time, Brother Beer returned to me, sat on the ground against the iron cage, checked the ammunition of the gun, and then began to pick his feet again.

The little monkey boy nimbly came out of the crowd, his small body seemed particularly flexible, and he whispered, "Captain, is the situation really so serious?" ”

Brother Beer gave him a blank look, "You have to take precautions." ”

"If they do kill them all, will we be able to withstand them?"

"I can't stand it up to it, but at the bottom of it, they're here to die."

"Oh."

The little monkey also became bored, grabbed the iron bar of the iron cage with both hands, looked at me, and suddenly grinned and said, "Good man, don't blame me, I am also forced by the situation." ”

I'm really not in the mood to talk to him yet. Now Lao Tzu's hands are broken, and they are so swollen that if you wait too long, I don't know if they will rot. The pain is not very painful, mainly the numbness and itching, which really makes me unbearable.

Brother Beer whispered, "Don't make noise. ”

"Oh." The little monkey quickly shut up and made a zipper motion. He probably thought it was funny, so he chuckled again.

Brother Beer glared at him, and the little monkey shrank his head, and sat down facing me, holding the iron bar in his hand.

"Captain." Only about ten seconds later, the little monkey spoke again.

Brother Beer glared at him again.

The little monkey immediately shrank his head again.

But looking at his appearance, he couldn't help it, pulled Brother Beer's clothes, and whispered, "Captain......"

Brother Beer scolded: "What's the matter? ”

The little monkey shrank his head and looked a little scared, but he still mustered up the courage to say, "Captain, look at ......"

The little monkey was not pointing at me, but at me.

I couldn't help but be curious, and turned my head to see a cat squatting quietly in the corner of the iron cage not far to my left. Those dark green eyes were staring at me.

I was almost startled, but I calmed down immediately.

It's a great way to go! This cat I've seen is the one with the big mouse. He can't really be my patronus, right? Are you here to save me now?

I turned my head to look at Brother Beer.

They were obviously staring at the cat.

Brother Beer frowned, "How did a cat come out of here?" How did it get in? Or is it raised? ”

The problem is that the cat appears silently, and the iron bars of the iron cage are so dense that it is unlikely to get in no matter how you look at it.

The little monkey said, "This cat looks so weird, why don't you kill it?" ”

At this time, not only the little monkey and the beer brother, but also everyone else looked at this side. This spooky cat has attracted a lot of attention. Someone else told the missionary, and the missionary came and people gave way to him.

The little monkey looked a little nervous and swallowed, but he still asked the missionary: "Father, you see ......."

The missionary didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

The cat suddenly turned its head to look at the ordinary people who were watching, and then meowed.

This sound is relatively loud in this quiet environment, and most people should hear it.

He was motionless just now, and I almost thought he was just a fake; Now finally barked, I'm sure it's the cat. He took two steps forward, and the graceful step seemed so pleasing to the eye. He came to my side and seemed to rub me twice.

But then the missionary suddenly shouted, "Kill it!" ”

Brother Beer took the gun, loaded it, took aim, and the action was done in one go, and then the gunshot rang out.

I almost jumped. He literally shot the cat.

The cat let out a terrible cry, and then jumped up, about two feet tall, with a few drops of blood marked on its body.

When he jumped, I only felt a flower in front of me, I only saw him jump, I didn't see him fall, he just disappeared in the air.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

This is indeed a god cat!

Just the mouse? Where is it now? Come to think of it, even the zombie brothers are afraid of them as a cat and a mouse, how can they not be gods?

It's just that the cat and the mouse, shouldn't they be only in my dreams? Why are you here now? And now everyone can see him.

The little monkey said in a daze, "Eliminate ...... Gone? ”

Brother Beer quickly opened the iron cage and got in, he glanced inside the iron cage, then frowned, and said, "It's gone." Squatting down, he touched the blood that had just flowed from the cat on the ground, took it to his nose and sniffed it, and said, "It's real blood." ”

The preacher frowned tightly.

A shirtless man held a big wooden stick in his hand, pointed it at me, and asked viciously: "Boy, I only ask once, what is the origin of the ghost cat?" If you don't say it, Lao Tzu will greet you well! ”