Darkness can make people feel fearful, lonely, lost, confused, panicked, and almost most of the negative emotions will be exposed in a long-term dark environment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, there are still a very small number of people, in the dark, who can turn into a terrible killing machine.

Screams erupted, and in just a few seconds, everyone didn't know how many brothers had been sacrificed, but they were definitely not a few.

But the most terrible problem is that the thugs have not been able to find the murderer so far, and the other party does not seem to be flesh and blood at all, just a demon who has come to ask for his life.

Ghosts, where can I find a trace?

The thugs' positions were already in chaos, and a scream came from time to time in their ears, but each time the scream stopped abruptly, as if they had been choked by someone.

"Gather! All together! "The thugs also have clear heads, and when they saw that the enemy was so terrible, they quickly roared loudly.

Sure enough, these thugs immediately gathered together, and the inner and outer three layers formed a circle, holding guns, pricking up their ears, and listening to the sound with all their attention.

Since you can't see with your eyes, you can only hear with your ears.

However, the warehouse was silent, only the gasps of the thugs echoed, where could there be any footsteps?

At this time, the fear of death permeated the hearts of every thug, and at the same time, a terrifying question also surfaced in the heart.

How can anyone walk without making a sound? Unless it's a cat, where does a cat have the ability to kill so many people?

Then, there is only one possibility left, that is, the other party is neither a human nor a cat, but a cat demon who has come to seduce the soul and ask for his life!

"How...... What's going on, there's no sound again? After a while, there was no movement, and a thug spoke in a trembling tone.

"Shhhh Silence! ”

However, at this moment, in the center of the circle formed by the thugs, there was a sudden scream.

Immediately, screams erupted, all from the middle, and the voices grew louder and louder. In almost a few breaths, four or five people were killed.

By this time, there were already people whose psychological defenses had collapsed, screaming and picking up the automatic rifles in their hands and shooting wildly.

And such behavior, like a deserter on the battlefield, runs the first, there will be a second, the third will follow, and the rout is already settled.

Such a goalless sweep will undoubtedly only add to the chaos, I don't know how many Tianmen thugs will die tragically under the guns of their own people, and now it is impossible to tell whether this ghostly enemy is killing people, or their own people are killing their own people.

The scene was in chaos, with gunfire blaring one after another, and the flames coming from the muzzles of guns could be seen almost everywhere, and corpses were almost everywhere.

The blood flowed like a river, and it merged into a large stream, heading towards the lower side.

For a while, the entire warehouse was filled with a smell that was so thick that it was almost pungent, and even the battle-hardened thugs couldn't stand the stench anymore.

Not to mention Zhang Yunfeng, a clerk, he followed under Yuan Wenlong's account, although he had not seen a bloody scene, but it was the first time he had encountered such a brilliant scene.

Where is this still a gang fight for power, it is clearly a terrible massacre, a slaughter without humanity, and the entire warehouse has become a Shura hell.

However, the fight did not end there, the thugs were making their last struggles, they had realized the horror of the enemy in the dark, and they had no intention of fighting in their hearts, and they just wanted to leave this ghost place.

But even as they strafed forward and approached the exit behind them, they could still feel that their men were dwindling.

In the chaos of the war, it may be impossible to tell the difference, but by this time, their numbers had plummeted by at least three-quarters, and only a dozen or so thugs were left alive.

Therefore, as long as there is one less gunshot, it proves that there is another helper on your side.

It's like a remake of a horror movie, where the evil ghost hiding in the mirror kills the protagonist one by one.

When the reality has made people desperate, the person who lives to the end becomes the saddest one. Because, he has to face not only death, but also this long process of waiting for death.

Panic permeated the hearts of the remaining thugs, and getting out of here alive had almost become a luxury.

At this time, someone could not bear it anymore, let out a terrible scream, threw away the gun in his hand, and ran out of the door with all his strength, completely giving up resistance, only asking for mercy.

However, the footsteps only lasted for a maximum of five steps before they suddenly stopped, replaced by the "pop" sound of the body falling to the ground.

No matter how stupid these thugs were, they now understood that this cunning enemy would not give them any chance to escape, and he was just going to leave everyone's lives behind.

As for Zhang Yunfeng, he had already lost his soul with fright, holding his head in his hands, lying on the ground, his body trembling violently, and every time a scream came from his ears, the trembling of his body would intensify by a point.

Zhang Yunfeng never imagined that he would encounter such a terrible thing in his lifetime. He couldn't tell if this enemy was a human or a demon.

The number of thugs in the Heavenly Gate Society is still decreasing, and in the blink of an eye, there are less than ten people left, and every few breaths, there will be one less.

If it continues to develop at this rate, I am afraid that within a minute, the people brought by Dong Guoping will be wiped out here.

As the saying goes, dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, but these frightened thugs are no longer as good as dogs, and even the last desperate resistance has completely given up.

A few gunshots rang out again, proving once again that their numbers were numbered, and only the last three remained.

"Ahh It doesn't matter if you're a human or a ghost, I'll fight with you! One of the thugs roared, picked up his gun and began to shoot blindly.

However, the gunfire lasted less than two seconds before it suddenly muted out.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "snap", which was the sound of the gun falling to the ground.

One less, only two.

These last two lone seedlings, almost unable to hold the gun steadily, are hoping that they will not be the last and die early, which has become a wish.

Suddenly, I only heard a "bang", and the lucky man was chosen by death and ended his life early.

Only the last single seedling remained, and the infinite fear spread in his heart, and he wanted to turn the gun and shoot at himself, but he did not have the courage.

I saw that the last thug suddenly threw away his gun, knelt on the ground, and shouted at the black warehouse: "Spare my life, please spare my life, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die......"

It's not easy to make a big man, and a man who lives a career licking knives all day long, cry like a heartbroken woman.

However, a pair of cold hands suddenly fell lightly on his heavenly spirit cover, which frightened the thug and immediately closed his mouth, but his nose still made a "humming chirping" sound, like a wronged little girl.

"Hey, hey, hey......" A sneer came, and people felt chills when they heard it.

Zhang Yunfeng shuddered, then turned his head cautiously, and through the moonlight at the exit, he barely saw a black figure, standing behind the thug, with one hand still pressed on the thug's heavenly spirit cover.

Moreover, Zhang Yunfeng saw those fiery red eyes again, a pair of eyes like blood.

"Spare your life...... Rao ......"

The thug was begging for mercy, but in the middle of his sentence, he could not say a word in his throat, and a dagger with a chill had been plunged into his neck, and his master had slashed hard.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and it was as spectacular as a fountain.

Zhang Yunfeng is afraid that he will never forget this scene in front of him in his life. He just watched, watching the head of a living man being plucked off by this demon.

Yes, I picked it like this, just like a melon farmer picking a watermelon, I picked it calmly.

Zhang Yunfeng was stunned, his spiritual world completely collapsed, and he looked at this blood-pupiled figure with blank eyes.

Perhaps, this night is a night full of nightmares.

Yes, it's a nightmare, it's all just a nightmare, that's all.