Chapter 20: The Dead
Without warning, it appeared silently, and even I didn't notice it in the slightest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man suddenly appeared, obviously unexpected, and hurriedly pointed the gun in his hand at the comer.
But the man who appeared in front of him didn't care about this, and instead strode forward.
"Don't get excited, everyone, it's the so-called harmony makes money, and it hurts to use knives and guns for a little thing."
"To answer my question, who are you? The police? ”
Although Heisha was confident that he would collapse the opponent with one shot at this distance, after the round of shooting just now, Heisha suddenly had doubts about the accuracy of the pistol and his marksmanship.
Considering the possibility that the other party is an evolutionary, no one can guarantee victory or defeat once they make a move. The top priority is to leave here immediately, your identity has been revealed, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the police surround this place.
"If I were a police officer, I wouldn't be wandering around here like a vagrant."
There was no positive answer, and the voice of the visitor was calm and gentle, without the slightest hostility, but with an unexpected curiosity in his tone.
"That dodge was beautiful, lad."
He walked up to me, but he didn't take off his hat, I didn't get to see his eyes, I didn't even see his face. But deep down, I had a hunch that kept telling me that this guy was staring at me.
Or rather, he kept looking at me, from the beginning.
This strange feeling made me feel uncomfortable, I didn't even have a premonition of his presence from the beginning, he was like a ghost who suddenly appeared without warning, but at the moment of his appearance there was a strange kind of pressure, but I couldn't understand where this strange pressure came from.
I don't feel any danger in him.
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, and I have a bad habit of not saying my name out of my mouth."
The middle-aged man did not have the slightest consciousness of introducing himself, or had a habit of incognito, in short, he did not say a word to indicate his identity from just now to now, and his attitude was very clear in the face of our inquiries.
Who am I, you ask? Guess what. What the? What am I here for? Guess what. Ask me why I don't answer the question? Guess what.
This guy watched the fight to the death between us like a play, walked up to each other's guns without care, said something inexplicable, pretended to be mysterious, and the laid-back appearance made me feel the urge to beat him.
"Don't look at me like this, and just point a gun at someone else and it's over, you must know that gunpowder kills humans regardless of region and race."
"Don't pretend to be a ghost, the one who is unidentified on the battlefield is the enemy, and I can't wait to shoot the enemy now."
"But you won't, will you, ...... Lee."
As soon as the words fell, the bald man with the gun changed his face greatly, and the eyes of the mysterious man changed from vigilance to horror, and even the gun in his hand trembled.
"How do you know my name?"
The shock that couldn't be concealed, the bald man Heisha, or Li Mosha, even trembled a little at this time.
"Not only know, but also know, including the assistants who stand by your side."
The mysterious man pressed his hand on the brim of his hat and slowly took it off.
"Should I call you a geese or an eagle?"
Hidden behind the hat was a bland face, except for a distinct scar on his cheek, which seemed to have been scratched by sharp metal.
I subconsciously ignored his half-white hair, and although I was concerned, I turned my attention to another place, a scene that was different, full of weirdness, and even unforgettable.
The plain face does not show the slightest joy, anger and sorrow.
Only those pair of eyes, the pupils seemed to be dripping with blood-red, without the slightest emotion, but it made people subconsciously feel frightened, and even had the illusion that his eyes were emitting bloody light.
But it was obviously not me who was most surprised, I was just shocked by his strange eyes.
And the two people not far away, Black Sand and Eagle, their expressions could no longer be described by the word shock, the word serious could only be used to describe me, the poor fellow who saw him for the first time, and Black Sand and Eagle, I could already see that the guns in their hands had begun to tremble.
The expressions on the faces of the two of them were extremely exciting, and even their steps were unsteady.
Not shock, but fear, appalling.
"Forget? Merck, surprised? ”
"Big... Eldest brother? ”
The gun in Heisha's hand slowly lowered, his voice trembling with fear.
"You... Aren't you already dead? ”
But the mysterious man ignored his fears, and he spoke to himself, as if to explain, or rather laugh at himself.
"I'm alive, though I've said a long time ago that I won't live long. It's just that something has to be done for me, and those guys won't allow me to die, and it's ridiculous that I've always claimed to follow the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death, and before that I have to defy the will of death to survive, and my name should have been written on the list of the dead three years ago, and now I still enjoy glory and power. ”
Then his eyes suddenly looked at me, and his blood-red pupils met mine.
"Isn't it fair, young man?"
“……”
I didn't know how to answer the sudden question, because I didn't know what he was talking about, only that these words seemed to contain a lot of truth, and the words were full of helplessness and sadness.
"It's not fair, well, it's really unfair."
I think the best answer to this question is to agree with his point of view, and always agree with what he says.
"Then everything is much simpler, Li Mosha, and Yan, you have been me all these days"