172. Chapter 172

The things in this book are inexplicably familiar, Zhang Liu only feels as if he has seen them from somewhere, this familiarity drives him to look through them one by one, but suddenly, Zhang Liu's whole person seems to be frozen there, motionless.

Compared with other people, Cui Shangkun was not very surprised by this result, glanced at the corpse in the room, and finally walked to the person surnamed Lu he had seen and squatted down, looking at the other party's wide-open eyes, after scanning the wound on the other party's forehead that was pierced by a bullet, and then moved his eyes to the gun in the hand of the surnamed Lu, and then turned his head to carefully see the strong man who fell next to the surnamed Lu, only to see that the strong man's face was flattened, like tofu being pressed into squares by an iron plate...... After examining each corpse one by one, Cui Shangkun was roughly able to sketch in his mind what happened at this scene.

Half an hour ago, two strong men were smashed by Zhang Liu's wheelchair and howled and rushed towards Zhang Liu, behind the strong man, Mr. Lu was pulling out his gun, Zhang Liu immediately instinctively formed an energy barrier in front of him, Mr. Lu took out the gun and "banged" a shot, the bullet was shot, hit the layer of energy barrier that was more slippery than glass, was directly bounced off, hit the wall, and then rebounded again, directly piercing Mr. Lu's braincase, Mr. Lu died under the bullet fired by his gun.

This qiē, the two strong men who didn't have eyes behind them naturally didn't notice it, and even it was unexpected by Zhang Liu.

Zhang Liu really didn't expect the angle of the bullet to bounce off such a coincidence, but seeing that the surnamed Lu fell to the ground without snorting, he must not be able to live.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the blood that burst out of Lu Quanjiao's horn spread in front of Zhang Liu's eyes.

Blood, blood, blood.

Looking at that blood, the darkness under his eyes spread.

At this moment, the killing intent spread in his heart, and a thought came out of his heart - either he didn't kill, or if he wanted to kill, he would cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

It is already like this, and it is inevitable that these few people who witnessed this qiē will not be allowed to leave alive.

Kill people and destroy people, destroy corpses.

The thought was screaming wildly in my ears.

Subconsciously reached out to touch the jade filled with incense energy between his neck, only to remember that when he was pretending to be dizzy, he was searched by Mr. Lu when he instructed his younger brother to search his body, and the next moment, the killing intent in Zhang Liu's heart completely spread, and it was no longer controllable.

Facing the strong man who was howling and rushing over, Zhang Liu stretched out his palm.

Facing Zhang Liu's palm pressed directly towards his face, the strong man didn't pay attention to it at all, he didn't dodge, and the strong man with combat experience instinctively judged that Zhang Liu's hand would attack his face later than his fist, not to mention, Zhang Liu's five fingers stretched out, replacing his fist with his palm, this is not an impactful attack method at all. But the next situation was greatly unexpected by this strong man, Zhang Liu's palm slapped flatly, and it was still more than half a foot away from his face, but he suddenly felt like he had hit a wall.

The strong man flew out flat, his head pulled his body and flew directly backwards, "bang", his face wanted to be clamped by a huge iron splint, pressed into a flat "meat sandwich bun", and then slowly softened to the ground.

Two people died in a row, and with the sound of gunshots, the two accomplices of Mr. Lu who were watching Lao Zhang in the other room also rushed over, and another strong man who was originally playing cards with the dead "meat sandwich bun" was stupid at this time.

To tell the truth, he has not seen dead people, and people like them who come out with the surname Lu don't care about their conscience, and they don't necessarily feel how sad, shocked and angry about the death of their companions around him, the reason why he was stupid was because Zhang Liu's method of "slapping his companion to death" just now was too beyond common sense, making him almost think that Zhang Liu in front of him was a non-human.

In the face of the unknown, there will always be many fears.

So when the strong man turned his gaze to him, he no longer had the appearance of the fierce beast just now, he shuddered, turned around and ran, but how could he still run away at this time.

I saw Zhang Liu's fingers turn slightly, and the neck and body of the strong man who was running immediately showed a twisted arc, only to hear a click, the strong man's neck was broken, and then he kept a running posture, threw a few steps forward, and finally fell to the ground.

This scene frightened the two people who ran into this room, but unfortunately it was like seeing the true face of the gangster and was destined not to live, and these two people were also destined to not be able to get out of this room alive, only to see the two people running suddenly fell to the ground in unison, and then a stream of blood sprayed out of their chests, and they lay on the ground and struggled for a while, and they also lost their breath.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zhang Liu's black eyes were confused for a moment, and his eyes swept the ink and emerald color in the pocket of Mr. Lu's clothes, and the familiar fluctuations of clear qi made him know that it was the piece of jade that he had been searched, and he lowered his head to pick up the jade, but he heard a gust of wind behind him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a magic circle protected him, and the stick that was knocked down was firmly set up three feet above his head.

Pulled out the piece of jade, held it in his hand, a quenched clear qi slowly flowed into the body along the meridians, the darkness under his eyes retreated, and Zhang Liu, who was "awake", looked at the corpses all over the ground, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, thinking: At this time, he actually didn't make up his mind to kill, are you a little fake?

Of course, at this time, in Brother Cao's eyes, if Zhang Liu said that he didn't mean to kill someone, he would definitely be considered fake by Brother Cao, and Brother Cao alone couldn't express his thoughts, because he suddenly fell to the ground like a throb all over his body, and the whole person kept shaking and shaking, shaking for I don't know how long, and then slowly lost his breath.

If it was an ordinary person here, of course he couldn't see why Brother Cao died, but Zhang Liu, who was standing next to him, went and "saw" clearly.

Maybe it's because of Zhang Liu's block, the clear qi intensified the filth accumulated and transformed by the evil qi in Brother Cao's body, these filth boiled like water, up and down through the five internal organs, the eight veins of the strange meridians, and finally Brother Cao was killed by the filth, if it is tested with modern medical instruments, it is estimated that the conclusion of the spread of this person's tumor will be reached.

In short, Brother Cao is also dead, although Zhang Liu didn't kill him, and he didn't want to kill him, after all, Zhang Liu still wanted to know which ancestor passed down Brother Cao's Yishu.

Helpless, the matter has come to this point, Zhang Liu is worth walking to Brother Cao's side, carefully rummaging through his body, hoping to find some clues, and then, Zhang Liu turned to the small book printed with gossip, and then, Cui Shangkun came.

Zhang Liu was standing in a pile of corpses reading a book.