Chapter XVIII: Death and Reply
I shuddered and looked in the direction of the door with wide eyes, and a terrible aura that I could not describe pressed through all the cracks in the door, and through the door I could feel that the person who came was not good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sakura couldn't help but tremble, and she looked at me and said hurriedly.
"Xiaoxi, let's go."
I immediately lifted the cherry tree up, and at that moment, the door slammed open, and I only felt a powerful evil aura behind me hit my back, and fear spread to my whole body like a rising tide, and the moment I turned my head, my blood was almost coagulated.
"It's him!"
Sakura screamed hoarsely, and I turned my head to see that my whole body froze, and I couldn't even move a toe.
In sight, a tall "black cloak" stood by the door, the cape's hat buried almost the entire face in it, and there was no trace of it at all, judging from the size of the cloak, this person was quite burly and tall, no... Not a human body at all, he wore black gloves and black leather boots, his body was all hidden in black, and only from under the cloak he released a terrifying aura that made people want to turn around and flee.
I was going to turn around and run away, but... A pair of eyes that longed for me to stay locked firmly on my feet.
In the hands of the black cloak, he carried a man like a rabbit.
It's Wen Nai, her neck is lifted in his hand, this thing can easily hold a person's neck with one hand, easily carrying a toy, and Wen Nai in his hand is struggling with his hands and feet, his lips are already purple, and his expression is extremely painful...
"Xiaoxi, help, help me..."
Funona struggled to utter a few words from his throat.
"Put Venna down, who are you?"
I yelled at him with the courage to do so, and my back was already covered in a cold sweat... But it was as if the other party didn't hear what I was saying, and took two more steps towards me, and I reflexively took two steps back.
Sakura was clutching my hand tightly beside me, and the palms of both of us were soaked with sweat.
"Hey! Say you, put Venna down. ”
Sakura's tone was obviously weak, very different from the momentum she had with the thugs gathering on the streets, and I was afraid that what she had seen and heard before had frightened her.
The black cloak walked straight towards me, the sound of heavy footsteps was like a hammer hitting the floor, I retreated to the point where I couldn't retreat, and I was already close to the window behind me, so I had to stick to the window, my eyes stared at the black cloak and the weak Bunnai in his hands, my heart was pounding, my knees were weak, and my eyes were closed... Waiting for what happens next -
"Smack", something that sounded slightly thicker than paper was flung onto the table.
When we opened our eyes, we saw an envelope on the table.
The black cloak pointed at the envelope with his black-gloved fingers and motioned for me to open it.
I nodded, looked at the cherry tree next to me, and carefully picked up the envelope.
When I opened it, there was a piece of paper.
"Find the first mailbox, drop this letter in, and Venna won't die."
These few words are the whole content of the faith.
When I put away the envelope and looked at Fumi Nai again, her eyes had lost their luster, and she was in a semi-comatose state, and she should be about to suffocate.
"Put Venna down."
I yelled loudly, and I didn't know where I got the guts, but I knew that if I could communicate with me by letter, it meant that I had thinking, and if I had thinking, I could negotiate.
"It's okay if you want me to reply, but let Wennai go first."
Although I looked at each other coldly, trying to keep my composure in my heart, the black cloak didn't make any movement, standing motionless, and Wen Nai was still held in his hand.
Who is he?
Just when I couldn't help but speak, the other hand of the black cloak suddenly raised and grabbed one of Bunnai's arms, and then, before I could think about it, the sound of "Gadagada" came from her arm, and Bunnai's face began to distort, almost in pain, and I realized that her arm was being torn off her body little by little by the black cloak...
Gada, Gada... The bones on the arms screamed, and the moment the muscles separated, blood spurted out from the shoulders and sprinkled all over the ground like fog.
"Ahh
The cherry tree screamed violently, and I shouted "Don't, stop..."
I was already paralyzed and squatted down, and tears flowed into my open mouth in extreme horror.
Funnai barely had a chance to scream before he was taken unconscious by the pain, and the stumps of bones could still be seen in the bloody broken shoulder, as well as the torn musculature attached to it.
Sakura and I were both squatting on the ground and shivering, and my fingers were spasms in extreme fright.
With a "snap", the severed hand was still on the ground and the black cloak fell at my feet, I looked up, he pointed to the envelope on the table, and then turned and strode out of the room, still holding the dying Funona in his hand, leaving me and Sakura two people who were about to go crazy, and a miserable severed arm.
I took a big breath, it was difficult to calm myself down for a short time at this time, and I understood that by breaking Funai's hand, he was warning me that there was no room for "bargaining", and that the only thing I could do was to obediently reply to the letter.
I couldn't say anything superfluous, just sealed the envelope and took Sakura's hand and left the room.
As soon as I left the room, I fell into a situation of almost despair.
What happened outside the room... It's changed.
"Nozomi..."
Sakura called me in a trembling voice.
I turned my head, but I couldn't see Sakura's face, because it was pitch black, and I fumbled with my pocket for my phone, which could only be used as a flashlight at the moment, and I had wanted to use it to call Momoi, but at the time of the fire, I found that it had lost its signal source.
It was only after the screen lights up that I saw Sakura's panicked and frantic face.
Then I took a look around, and the faint light barely saw the surroundings...
In the dark, we stood at the staircase of a safe exit.
"Up or down?"
Sakura asked in a whisper.
"That's... Let's go down first. ”
We cautiously went downstairs hand in hand, opened the door of the safe passage, and what appeared in front of me was a long and narrow corridor, the corridor was lit up, and I could clearly see that there were closed rooms on both sides, but it was no longer the corridor of the Wujiang Mansion, there were no murals, no carpets and ceilings with delicate carvings, only gray-black moldy cement walls and dirty floors, and the corners of the walls were drawing water, emitting an unbearable rancid smell.
"Xiaoxi, how are we going to find the first mailbox?"
Instead of answering her question directly, I gave her another question.
"Sakura, do you have a pen with you?"