"Bai Qi !!!"

Baizhu's eyes widened, and his footsteps were scattered and anxious to find out in the small infirmary. He rummaged around, behind the white curtains, in the cupboard, and even under the bed he was lying on the floor. None of them.

"Bai Qi!! Bai Qi, are you !! Baizhu shouted loudly, his voice revealing his panic. I searched all over the house, but there was no one, there were splashes of blood and traces of fighting everywhere, and he didn't believe that Bai Qi didn't have an accident! He kicked open the back door of the infirmary, and not far from the door was the school's old warehouse, which was deserted and hardly crowded. In such a short period of time, I didn't see a car passing by here, how could two big living people be so easy to hide! Baizhu ran towards the warehouse, three steps and two steps, the true qi in his body turned, and he arrived in a blink of an eye.

"Bai Qi, are you here?!" The tall roller shutter was covered with dust, and the area within the reach of people was much less gray, and there were even obvious places with the shape of a human finger printed on it, and the atractylodes glanced at it, but there were no fingerprints, and there was no one, probably wearing gloves. Could it be the underworld seeking revenge? Baizhu thought, stretched out his hand and lifted it up hard, but the door was locked inside, and he couldn't lift it. As soon as Baizhu gritted his teeth, his fingertips turned white hard, and he lifted it up desperately! With a click, the door lock snapped.

Whoa! As soon as the roller shutter opened, a burst of old ash rushed to his face, choking Baizhu and coughing violently.

A pitch-black □□ sticks out of the dust, and the cold muzzle of the gun is pressed against the door of Baizhu's head.

Baizhu's whole body stiffened.

A man's voice was hoarse, "Don't move." The little young master Bai who is dead~"

The person who spoke wore a mask on his face and sunglasses on his eyes. Next to the roller shutter, two men in sunglasses were crouching on the ground, each clutching a handful of ash. Baizhu understood that the ash was scattered by them.

Sure enough, it is very old here, and some of the dilapidated things in the school that are reluctant to throw away are piled up here, such as a piano with missing keys, a dilapidated bookshelf, and some rotten sports equipment, but I don't see Bai Qi.

The gun was against it, and Baizhu didn't dare to move, so he could only turn his eyes. He looked at the man with the gun and asked, "Where is Bai Qi?" ”

The man pulled off the mask and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Inside." Past? As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun approached, motioning for him to go inside.

Bai Shu moved his steps inside, and the man kept holding a gun against him, and suddenly sneered: "Why didn't I know that the relationship between the Bai brothers was so good?" - Aren't you an illegitimate child? Why risk saving him? ”

Baizhu said expressionlessly: "What about others?" He's still wounded, what did you do to him? - What about the doctors? ”

The muzzle of the gun reached forward, and the man said with bad intentions: "Don't worry~ But your strength is really great~ You actually broke the door lock, and dared to save people single-handedly, are you still Bai Qiyang's secret weapon~" As soon as he finished speaking, his index finger moved slightly, and Bai Zhu's whole body was very tense, and he noticed that the muscle movements of his hands immediately flashed to the side reflexively, and bang! The man's muzzle moved, and he reacted extremely quickly to hit Baizhu's arm.

"Ah!!h Baizhu lay on the ground with his arms folded, howling in pain. The feeling of the bullet entering the body was really terrible, my heart was cold and contracted, my hand was covering the wound, and I could even feel the wound beating more and more obviously because of the pain, and the feeling of blood flowing out.

"Shut him up." The man said, and immediately someone took a rag of unknown meaning and gagged him. The man approached with a gun and slapped him on the cheek with a gun: "Don't you want to see Bai Qi?" I've only walked so much, why did I lie down cowardly? ”

With a cold sweat on his head, Baizhu stood up shaky. The man had been pointing a gun at him the whole time, and he had never let his guard down.

Bai Zhu said with some trembling, "Where is Bai Qi?" I'm just a high school student and don't know anything. I don't want to know who you are, it's not a secret weapon, you have a gun, I can't beat you don't kill me, I just want to see Bai Qi"

"Hehe~" The corner of the man's mouth crooked, "Brotherhood? Hehe, come here. Pointing a gun at him, Baizhu staggered forward. Baizhu looked extremely weak, and although the man still used his gun to compare it to him, Baizhu could see that the fingers on the trigger were not as strong as they were just now. Blame Baizhu for starting to be too anxious, and lifted the iron door of the roller shutter, which frightened them with great strength. Naturally, you should be wary of atractylodes.

Bypassing a pile of sundries, in a corner of the warehouse, scattered with some old boxes, Bai Qi and Wu Shuci were tied up and thrown here, there were blood stains everywhere on their bodies, and they didn't know whose it was, but their clothes were scratched, and they were unconscious on the dusty ground at the moment, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Hmm!" Baizhu's mouth was gagged, and he couldn't make a sound. He looked at the leader with the gun, and the man reached out to remove the rag from his mouth: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Ahem!" Baizhu choked on the cloth and coughed, "What did you do to them?" ”

"Guess what~"

Baizhu looked at his pitch-black sunglasses: "How can I release people?" ”

The man smiled: "The little young master is really good at joking. I'm seeking revenge, not kidnapping. How can it be said that if you release someone, you will release them? ”

"If it's revenge, you have guns in your hands, you can kill people in the infirmary, so why bother to tie them up here. They had wounds on their bodies, all of them with knife wounds. I seem to be the only one who was shot. Baizhu said lightly.

"You're thinking I'm not going to kill them? Dare to go up against me like this? The man's expression turned grim, and the cold, pitch-black muzzle of the gun pressed against Baizhu's temple again.

Baizhu's voice didn't tremble, and he was still very cold: "You won't kill them." But you will kill me. Is that right? As soon as the words fell, the man's trigger was pulled, and Baizhu dodged, wrapped his hand, and instantly snatched the □□. Baizhu hung down weakly with one hand, holding a gun in the other, pointing at the person in front of him. In an instant, there was a sound of bullets being loaded, and the men in sunglasses around him were all holding guns at him. The black muzzle of dozens of guns was aligned, and Baizhu's hand still did not tremble at all, and his eyes were cold.

The man smiled nonchalantly: "So many guns, unless you came out of the Matrix." Learned to dodge bullets. Otherwise, even if you kill me, you will instantly become a hedgehog~--Good. Put the gun down. I told them not to kill you. ”

Baizhu also tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was not very sunny.

Then the trigger was pulled.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, in an instant, more than a dozen bullets rushed towards Baizhu. But there was no one there. Baizhu carried one on his shoulders and one in his arms, and at the moment when the leader fell down to attract everyone's attention, one dodged and jumped up to the beam of the warehouse. The beams of the old warehouse are very wide, and they are connected horizontally and vertically, and the yard is very large, so there is no problem at all for lying down! But Baizhu didn't plan to hide it like that. He lay them flat on the beam, touched their snorts, and there was no problem at all. Flew a few times on the injured arm, and hit a few big holes, but fortunately, when the gun came just now, he turned sideways and let go, originally going to kill him with a headshot, but then saw him dodge and hit his right arm, he only hit his left arm sideways.

With his right hand intact, he sat on the beam, holding the gun, half-squinting, and shooting downward.

In the seven years of ancient times, the master handed him archery in his spare time. Although it is not possible to wear a hundred steps through the poplar like the ancients, it is still possible to ride a horse with the master to hunt in autumn, shoot sheep, rabbits, and birds.

□□ modern stuff, it's simpler.

The three living people disappeared in an instant. The people below rummaged around vigilantly and anxiously, looking for where they were hiding. Baizhu shoots, bang bang! The three of them fell in response. This gun is not □□, and I don't know if it is because of the strong sound insulation effect of this warehouse itself, I am too lazy to pretend or what, it is really not easy for Baizhu to make a secret move.

The others reacted to the sound, and the bullets crackled in the direction of the Baizhu with sparks, and the Baizhu hid behind the beam, and the bullets hit the beam, the wood was good wood, and it didn't penetrate it, but the blackened bullet holes were deep.

Baizhu followed the beam, secretly crawled forward, and then swiped down at a corner.

"Where is he?" Someone saw it sharply and shouted, and the bullets chased after them en masse.

There are a lot of discarded sports equipment, such as broken cushions for sit-ups and so on, and a basketball hoop with half of the basket off. Baizhu ducked behind, listening to the crackling bullets behind him and the footsteps walking this way. Next to it are several bamboo poles more than three meters long - presumably eliminated by nylon poles. Baizhu was about as long as a sword, and he held it in his hand. He had been learning swordsmanship for seven years, and as soon as he shook his hand, a familiar feeling suddenly hit his heart. With a gun, he was still a little afraid; But with the sword, he inexplicably relaxed.

Baizhu held this round sword without a tip, but it seemed to hide thousands of sharp blades in his eyes. Gunshots and footsteps approached behind him, and he exhaled slowly.

Heavenly Sword Method, the first form - ask the sky.

Ask the sky to take a few lives, I will follow the heavens with my sword.

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When the dust settled, the Baizhu 'sword' lay across a person's neck. It was obviously a round bamboo stick, but it made the man tremble with fright. This person is the most timid one specially selected by Baizhu, and when he fights, everyone else is raising their guns and shooting fiercely, so he looks around and hides if he can. So everyone else was pierced to death by his 'sword', and he survived and was questioned by him.

Say. What's going on. Baizhu asked coldly, "Who are you?" Why tie up Bai Qi and Dr. Wu! ”

"I, I, I, I say hero, hero, don't kill me!" The man trembled comically, "We are also entrusted by others, there are people who want to buy Bai Qi's life, but we want to kidnap him and kill him personally." We are collecting money to do things, and we can't help ourselves, please beg the heroes not to kill! The hero's shout was completely shocked by his unscientific swordsmanship.

"What about Dr. Wu?"

The man trembled again: "We have been following for several days, and we have lost a few brothers at Bai Qi's hands. Just today, there were many people and messy, and Bai Qi happened to be injured again and entered the infirmary. We even tied up and tied up with the doctor and waited for the car to pick us up," he said, as if he had reacted to what he had said, and quickly shut his mouth.

But it was too late. "Cars? What car? Baizhu asked.

So in the afternoon of the same day, Baizhu put a gun to the driver's head, and two wounded people lay in the back seat, plus a coward who was tied up and pointed at the big hole of the whole body, and drove all the way to the newly moved villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Xiaohu trotted over: "Young Master Baizhu!" Sports Meets"

As he spoke, he stared at the kind and elegant high school student in his eyes with wide eyes, and walked out of the car with a gun against someone with an expressionless face, with blood splashed on his body: "Xiaohu, you are Bai Qi's subordinate." Do you have to take care of the aftermath? ”

Wang Xiaohu swallowed his saliva, he couldn't imagine that Baizhu would have such a side, as if he had just met Baizhu in front of him, it was like a different person! "Yes. ――What's wrong? What happened? ”

In the back seat, Bai Qi and Doctor Wu moved out. Another person was brought in for torture. Baizhu said, "Send someone to the school again, and the infirmary and the old warehouse will have to be cleaned." ”

"And this driver also brought it down, maybe he knows the information of their employer. - Someone hired a murderer to kill Bai Qi, but I stopped him. Baizhu said lightly.

Wang Xiaohu sweated wildly in his heart, is this called stopping? It's called counter-killing!

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Without further ado, although there are no people who pay attention to the warehouses that they don't often go to when they hold sports meetings in schools, the infirmary is different, although there are many on-site medical treatments at the sports meeting, there will also be some strict strains and the like that need to be carried into the infirmary. There is so much blood in the infirmary now, it will scare people to death, okay?

Thanks to Baizhu's fast movements, when Wang Xiaohu led people to a car, the competition field was lively, and the medical staff were also accompanying the playground, and the infirmary was very deserted.

The infirmary 'cleaned' quickly, but there were only some blood stains and knife scratches. After that, they followed the direction Baizhu said to find the warehouse.

As soon as the warehouse was opened, everyone couldn't help but feel a wave of stomach acid and almost wanted to vomit. -- The smell of moldy ash and the thick blood were everywhere, and the limbs of people who had been cut off with unknown sharp weapons were everywhere. "Did he really do it alone?" Wang Xiaohu muttered to himself in disbelief.

Wang Xiaohu covered his nose and frowned. I thought to myself that this Baizhu looks innocent and harmless on the surface, why does it look so cruel than Bai Qi! Maybe you can follow this high school student as a bodyguard, and you can really find out something.

And at this time, Baizhu was stupid.

On the sofa, Bai Qi was lying on one end, and Dr. Wu was lying on the other, and the doctors under them called by Wang Xiaohu were examining them. Baizhu hugged his knees, hung his head, his expression was erratic, staring at his crotch, and his mind wandered out of the sky.

What's wrong with me?

He remembered what he had just done, and what he had done was as if it were really him. It is the command of his head, which is carried out by his body. But now he's not so sure. He didn't know what was going on. He only knows that he is now, and it is impossible for him to cut people into pieces! In those seven years, he killed people, but they were all to death rather than maimed, and he had no hobby of breaking corpses!

He suddenly remembered the dream in which he had become a mermaid, and the dream was also a massacre, which was even more fragmentary and bloody than this, but at that time, he was more like he had suddenly broken off and lost a moment of memory. It's not like now, I remember it clearly, and it's hard to deny it.

That's what he did. He did it. In retrospect, every action and every word he said was done by him in Baizhu.

But why did he feel strange?