506, loneliness and sighing

The night was dark, and the lonely forest was filled with blood, and a few wild dogs, who could not find food in the city, frantically tore at the corpses scattered all over the ground.

"Kill the dogs." Siyuan raised his hand and instructed the person below: "The dog that has tasted the human smell can't be kept." ”

With a few screams, the wild dogs were shot one by one, and the grove became silent again, as if it were dead, except for the evening breeze with a whimper.

Siyuan raised his foot and looked at the red snow on his shoes, which had turned into mud at the moment, and the red and black color made people feel disgusted.

"Qi group, a total of one hundred and thirty-one complete corpses, and many of them need to be puzzled before the number can be determined."

Hearing the report of his subordinates, Siyuan nodded, but did not speak. He was the one who watched this tragedy happen, but he didn't catch up with the first and most tragic melee, which made him a little regretful. Now standing in this hideous place, he didn't have a trace of turmoil in his heart at all, just stood so quietly, directing his subordinates to investigate the scene and reproduce the scene as if it were routine.

"Let's find a living person!"

A disciple came with a dirty man in his hand, as if he were carrying a weightless little chick, without any weight.

Siyuan looked down and found that the so-called living person was just a dirty stray child like a little chicken, at most eight or nine years old, trembling, trembling, the expression on his face was sincere and fearful, and the extreme fear made him unable to make a sound, so he could only shrink there.

Following the direction the disciple came from, Siyuan saw a rabbit-like place, covered with thatch, and a lot of garbage scattered around, that hole should be the child's home if he didn't guess wrong. From that direction, the scene of the entire battlefield was clear at a glance, and from his appearance, eighty percent of them witnessed the entire battle.

"Give him some food and money, and let it go."

Siyuan doesn't have much to care about this kid now, as for the matter of sealing. In fact, being able to survive such a tragic war is already God's greatest gift to him, and there is no need for Siyuan to embarrass a person who even God favors.

After sending the people away, the people of the castle tower regrouped, kept gathering the information and reporting it to Siyuan, and then handed over the results of the analysis.

It's not bad, the results of these guys' analysis are not much different from the results that Siyuan saw, which shows that these guys now have a high special criminal investigation ability, Siyuan doesn't care about that result, but is very satisfied with his subordinates.

"I'm going to go around on my own. Collect your team and notify the local police. ”

"Police? Do you notify the police directly? There's no way they can explain it. ”

"They won't explain."

After Siyuan finished speaking, he left here, and slowly swayed along the path, and in the midst of leaving the crowd, the strange silence came again, and in this silence he even heard the wails of those lonely ghosts.

And the person who took away the Wanling Card, Siyuan didn't have to deliberately look for it at all. By virtue of his connection to the Wanling Card, he knew where he was, and he just had to walk slowly and methodically. Then give him a big surprise.

"Huh? Nailed it? ”

Suddenly, Siyuan felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and he didn't say a word without looking back, but his steps did not stop.

"One thousand seven hundred and thirty-five." Filard's voice sounded like it came from hell, and the smell of blood on his body was unusually strong even in the wind: "There is no living mouth. ”

Siyuan's eyebrows jumped, he sometimes really admired the style of the exorcist. Even if he doesn't agree, he really appreciates it. If one person makes a mistake, none of the people in the know will survive, and this long-lost system of sitting together is brutal but extremely efficient. Or from a certain point of view. Exorcists are true law enforcers, ruthless and efficient.

Bloody rain, really bloody rain. Nearly 2,000 people disappeared in one night, and Siyuan believed that Filier would not leave any obvious traces, because once a tracker like this did something to hide his whereabouts, it would definitely be more hidden than most of the lurkers. Just like a spy, only better spies can catch them.

"Where's your side?"

"I'm not as brutal as you, I didn't do anything."

Filliard laughed brutally, even if Siyuan said so, but the smell of blood in the wind could not deceive people, the rich fragrance of blood had already told him, there were many people here, many, many people.

"I have a question, can you answer it truthfully?"

Siyuan suddenly changed his face, and raised his head almost seriously: "Why do you like to kill everything." ”

"Because I'm a hunter, I don't want to be someone else's prey." Filard replied directly, the faint green light in his eyes that made him look a little scary.

"I burned the box you gave me at the time."

"I know." Filier smiled coldly: "It is because of this that we can never be friends. Because I don't like a hypocrite, and you can't accept a brutal. ”

Siyuan raised his eyebrows and did not speak again.

Hypocrisy? Some of them, but what can be done about them, some things are no longer his turn to hesitate. How kind was I back then, but what was the result? He didn't really win a game, which eventually led countless people to leave because of his hesitation and weakness. There are strangers, acquaintances, and friends.

Maybe when it comes to this, it really becomes more than half a sentence of non-speculation, although the two people have a common goal, they don't say a word along the way.

After entering the city, Siyuan suddenly found a problem, that is, no matter which country or city it is, there will be some smoky miasma, just like the lice hidden in Zhang Ailing's fur. This kind of place has various names, whether it is a slum or a lower district, it is not a good place after all.

The phrase "poor mountains and bad waters" does not only refer to those people in the ravines and ravines, these people struggling on the edge of the city are sometimes more ferocious than any person who comes out of the poor mountains and bad waters, and the reinforced concrete jungle is far colder than the distant mountains.

Even Siyuan, who grew up in the countryside, had to admit that after entering this shantytown, the air of despair was so undisguised in the air. The people inside didn't have much rest at this time. They have nothing to do, they are idle, the exclusion of them by the luxury city makes these completely no sense of resistance, the slum is like a spell haunting their hearts, many people have been here so willingly for generations, and the golden phoenix that flew out is just a case within a case.

The entry of strangers did not make them feel curious, in the dilapidated streets. They were surrounded by a stove made of gasoline barrels, which burned all kinds of fuel, most of which were ordinary household garbage, and Siyuan knew that if he didn't use these methods, it would be filled with garbage in less than a month, and there was nowhere to put his feet.

Filier held his head high, even if he was also from the bottom, he was also full of contempt, bitter contempt for these people. It was as if looking at it with the right eyes would make him feel insulted.

Siyuan is fine. He even bought a pack of cigarettes at a tattered grocery store, but the owner of the seller looked disgusted when he looked at the wedding ring on his hand.

Their destination seemed to be in the depths, walking slowly down the narrow streets, flanked by exposed drainage systems, thanks to winter, and if it were summer, you can imagine how filthy it would be. Of course, at least the mosquitoes will be happy here.

Light on this narrow path. Siyuan found a lot of foreign half-hidden doors, that is, secret prostitutes. Because it's too cold. Most of them shrunk behind the crimson window with nothing to do, and even deliberately showed a shriveled ** when they saw Siyuan passing by.

"It's a place where refugees and smugglers come from, and the war has brought a lot of refugees that has made it more prosperous than ever." Filliard slowly introduced Siyuan in the tone of Zhao Zhongxiang's explanation of the animal world: "Thirty years ago, there were the best playgrounds, bright parks and countless traditional houses in the whole city, and I liked to play here the most when I was a child, and I remember that Sister Lisa lived in this building. ”

Fillid lifted his finger and pointed to a small, neon-lit two-story building. There was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

"Why don't you go after it? You're not gutsy. ”

"She died, at the age of eleven. The body lay here, killed by a Afghan smuggler who had been stabbed thirty-seven times. Filier spoke with no emotion in his eyes. He just stepped on the ground they had just passed by: "I lay there all night, and when I found it, the body was frozen hard." ”

Siyuan pursed his lips: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's nothing, I killed 400 Afghans, and this is a no-go zone for Afghans." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Filelde's mouth, as ugly as ever: "Whoever comes in, die." ”

This is the real emperor. Siyuan nodded, for the first time, he agreed with this tyrant, sometimes mercy and mercy are definitely not as good as absolute brutal rights, Filliard is a fierce beast, killing is nothing to him, really, nothing.

There was another silence for a while, and it was not until Siyuan stopped in front of a house and looked up at the second floor with the lights on, that the two communicated again.

"This is it?" The cold light in Filliard's eyes has never changed, and Siyuan even suspects that this kind of fierce light is his normal state, and he usually looks like he is just pretending.

"Just go in?"

"I don't interfere, it's your business, isn't it?" Siyuan hugged his arms and said with a smile: "I'm just a guide. ”

Fillid smiled softly again, a fake and cruel smile.

He pushed open the door and walked in, and Siyuan followed behind him. The locked door was a joke in the face of his strength, and the sound clearly alarmed the people in the room, and then a cold light shot down from above, and struck Fillid in the chest.

I only heard a slight "poof", and then Filard's body didn't even shake, and stroked it casually, and a deformed piece of metal fell to the ground, Siyuan bent down to pick it up and found that it was a coin, which was somewhat similar to the one Li Ran found.

The people above may have been surprised that Filier was unharmed, and then attacked several times in succession, but wherever it hit Filard, it was like a pebble hitting the city wall, and it had no effect at all.

Seeing this scene, Siyuan had to admire the defensive ability of this big man, Super Yasheng is Super Yasheng, although it is not the same system as himself, but that kind of toughness cannot be faked, you must know that the coin was commented by Li Ran as something that could cut off everything. Bullet? The bullet was a child's toy in front of the coin, and Siyuan made a preliminary estimate that the energy required to melt a coin into a teardrop shape in an instant was enough to destroy everything on hundreds of square meters. But even so, the thing that hit Filier didn't even have the power to stop him.

Heavy footsteps slowly went up the stairs, and the people upstairs obviously felt threatened, but he didn't run away and didn't continue to attack, Filliard didn't know why, but Siyuan was full of smiles.

Pushing open the door of a compartment on the second floor, Fillid was stunned for a moment, there was a person sitting in the room, but his body was entangled by a black shadow, and the source of that shadow was the little Rubik's Cube placed beside him.

The black shadow was like a foraging python, the more the man struggled, the more tightly the shadow became entangled, and he still held a coin in one hand, but the arm was unnaturally bent, obviously strangled alive, and the severe pain made his face sweaty, and his face was even more pale and terrifying.

"It's finally here."

When the man saw Fillid and Siyuan, he didn't even question, but let out a long sigh, and then gave up resistance, and the coin in his hand fell loosely to the ground.

"It's finally time to wrap up."

Seeing his free and easy appearance, Siyuan was a little curious. Is this unscientific, shouldn't you have fought up but ended up being crushed into patties by Filliard's tank? Why is it such a reaction.

"When I found out how amazing this thing was, I knew I couldn't run away."

The man glanced down at the black box with a wry smile on his face.

Filard turned his head to look at Siyuan, as if waiting for Siyuan's explanation. Siyuan was also polite, and snapped his fingers: "Moon Shadow, come out." ”

With the call, a huge translucent cyclone appeared in front of Siyuan, it was so big, so big that the whole room could not accommodate its existence, and some of it even squeezed out of the window, floating in the air like a hot air balloon.

"Shadow Fiend, Lord of the Night." Siyuan squinted his eyes and said to Fillid and the bound man in a show-off tone: "As long as there is a shadow in the world, it has infinite power. As long as you have a shadow, you can't escape its shackles. ”

Fillid snorted coldly: "I don't believe it. ”

"Except for you." Siyuan waved his hand: "You are not the person who should exist in this world at all, you need to be overtaken by someone and send you to where you should go." (To be continued......)