Chapter Seventy-Three: Detachment
"Don't don't, I say, I'll say anything!" Raven waved his hand in horror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I see that your former subordinates seem to hate you very much and are bent on biting you to death." Zhai Eighteen Niang said faintly, "I am a kind person, I want to fulfill his wish." ”
"Movies, movies are magic." Raven said in a panic, "Different movies can be designed as passages to different entrances and exits with the blessing of alchemy, and you can not enter, and you will not be actively sucked in." ”
Zhai Eighteen Niang rolled her eyes, "You treat me as stupid, of course I know." What is the name of the witch, though. ”
This turn was a little too fast, and Raven didn't react for a while, "What's the name?" ”
"The old woman who uses a crystal ball to perform magic tricks, what's her name?" Zhai Eighteen Niang stood up and picked up her weapon.
"She never introduced her name." Raven was under an imminent threat, and the eighteenth lady of the house drew her sword out of the sheath.
"Still." Raven quickly added, "Her surname is Roffro, and I see that she has souvenirs of this surname in her house." ”
"Oh." Zhai Eighteen Niang suddenly threw the knife up, and the frightened Raven closed his eyes, but Zhai Eighteen Niang pinched the blade with two fingers and walked to the werewolf who was entangled in ice blue orange.
This is an extremely dangerous knife technique, with only the tip of the knife pinched with your fingers and the handle at the other end, which can easily be snatched away, and it seems that a slight push and pull will cut the hand.
But there's no denying that it's a cool knife technique.
Zhai Eighteen Niang flicked the knife out with her fingers, held it from the other end to the handle with her backhand, and cut off the werewolf's legs at an incredible angle. At the same time, kick it to the buttocks, step on its back, aim at the joints of the shoulder blades of both shoulders, and go down with two knives left and right, retract the knife, and finish.
The werewolf roared in pain and rolled on the ground, the sound of the howl was heartbreaking.
Bing Qingcheng looked at the clean and fast knife technique of the eighteenth lady of the house, and her heart was almost unbearable.
Zhai Eighteen Niang looked at Raven, and next, she was going to let this timid man kill this werewolf. The corners of her mouth curled, he must have made excuses not to do it at first, but he would definitely be eager to slash this werewolf to death in the end.
"Why didn't you kill him?" Raven ran over.
It's coming. Zhai Eighteen Niang spoke, "It should be up to you to kill it." She was going to give the knife to this man, and when she saw this blood-stained murder weapon, this man must not dare to take it, right?
Raven ran to the side of the road, where there were a lot of scattered bricks and cement blocks. Raven picked the largest cement block first, but probably found it inconvenient and replaced it with a smaller one.
"You go to die!" Raven stepped on the werewolf's chest, clutched the cement block and smashed it down.
Teeth flew out, because he didn't choose a place, and he wouldn't die quickly.
Zhai Eighteen Niang looked up at the sky, the night without stars and no moon, and the sound of whimpering and broken bones was smaller and smaller in her ears.
She has no interest in other people's love and hatred, and she doesn't want to know how much hatred she has to do such a thing. But the human heart, the spiritual world of man, is really the most incomprehensible and wonderful thing in this world, all the infinite and finite places in the universe.
Suddenly, Zhai Eighteen Niang thought of something.
"Bing Qingcheng, turn around and don't look!"
"I've turned around." Bing Qingcheng said, "If you twist it again, you will twist it." She ran with the puppy, and the Raphael doll also had its back to the scene.
"It's strange for you to kill people and set fires yourself, but you don't allow me to ......"
"You're not like me, Ice Orange. I want you to be a good person, and that's what you want to be, right? ”
"But you still don't let me."
"That's different, I'm against torture and killing, you have to do big things in the future, it's impossible not to kill anyone, not fight a single battle." The eighteenth lady of the house put away her weapon.
"Cut." Bing Qingcheng was dissatisfied, she hated this kind of person who did bad things and wanted to be a good person.
"I have three non-kills, Lori, Zhengtai, pregnant women, and you."
"Me?" Bing Qingcheng said strangely.
"It's the ones who signed the demon pact with me, and it's unfortunate that we know me, so I try not to kill them." Zhai Eighteen Niang suddenly laughed wildly, "Let them live and enjoy the pain of survival." ”
"Huh?" Bing Qingcheng no longer paid attention to the eighteen Niang of the house who suddenly laughed wildly, and the percussion behind her had stopped. She turned.
The man panted as he held the brick cement block, which had been half smaller from the knock.
"Thunder ......" Ice Blue Orange stopped his voice.
The middle-aged man, covered in blood and stained with werewolf hair, looked up - his face was full of excitement.
Bing Qingcheng suddenly felt disgusted and wanted to vomit.
Enter the cinema, set up the projector, and put in the videotape that did not write a word. On the walls of the burned curtain of the movie theater, the picture is much darker.
It's a road, a road full of people, and it looks like a downtown area.
After observing it for a while, the content in this tape does not seem to have a specific plot, and it has always been this road.
If you look closely at the pedestrians on the road, they are all wearing winter clothes, there are young people in fashionable down jackets, dignified ladies in coats, and men who look like white-collar workers wearing suits and coats or padded jackets outside. The elderly are dressed very thickly, with hats and scarves, and occasionally there are children in Kaai winter clothes, carrying small school bags.
"You see something." The eighteenth lady asked.
"They used phablets, the screen was very large, it was supposed to be a smartphone, and the style of clothing was different from what it is now." Bing Qingcheng said, "I can be sure that it is also winter over there, and it is very cold." Until now, it is still a pedestrian, and there are occasional wanderers. ”
"Look." The eighteenth lady of the house suddenly pointed to a girl.
"What's wrong?"
"She has chicken cutlets in her hand, and it looks so hot that it means that she bought it not far away." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, "I'm hungry." ”
Raven stepped forward and held out a hand, his palm running through it. Then he ran away without saying a word.
He also appeared on the road, changed into a set of clothes, and turned into an ordinary social person wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and merged into the crowd of people.
"Eighteen Niang, let's go over too, right?" Bing Qingcheng said.
"The station we left is here, and we have to come back." The eighteenth lady of the house whispered, and stood in front of the figure with Bing Qingcheng.
The hand felt like it was in the air, and the two looked at each other and stepped in.
The noisy streets and the quiet atmosphere of the cinema are two extremes. Bing Qingcheng looked at the place where they appeared, under a billboard for afternoon tea, but if she went back, she couldn't go back.
Is this a pedestrian street? But there are so many people here, let's go to a place with few people first, Bing Qingcheng took the initiative to take the hand of the eighteenth mother of the house and walked to the place where there are few people. (To be continued.) )