Chapter Forty-Eight: A Visit from the Wicked Guest
"So, the action begins!"
In an instant, a vague shadow of a steel fist emerged from the life pattern on his right arm, attached to it, and its hideous shape reflected the dim light, refracting a cold halo.
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In the third stage, the ** strengthening ability unfolded, and Yao Huche's height suddenly skyrocketed to two meters, as burly as a giant spirit.
In the cold wind, the djinn's chest bulged and he stepped into the darkness.
In an instant, the burly and astonishing body stood at an incredible speed, speeding like thunder, and after crossing a distance of tens of meters, a loud noise sounded.
Rumble!
The earth cracked, and the burly figure rose into the sky, instantly rising to a height of several meters, and at the moment when it intersected with that window, his arm was raised, and he silently threw a punch at the dimly lit window!
The terrifying wind converged into a suffocating storm, condensed into a beam, and exploded forward with the blast of the iron fist!
Not even a sound spread, and in the desperate silence, a terrifying rift spread across the walls, causing the entire wall to crush and crumble, crumbling into dust in a storm that resembled a physical entity.
The wailing of glass, the crumbling of walls, and all the sounds of destruction were swallowed up by the violent hurricane, and an entire wall crumbled into dust under this blow.
The wind of nothingness converged into an invisible iron fist, shattering all obstacles in its way, rushing into the room, and completely destroying everything in its way!
And at that moment, the sleeping ghost opened his eyes, and the undisguised killing intent and fury slashed out along with the almost transparent blade.
A blade that was almost intangible instantly emerged from his hand, setting off ripples of anger in the darkness, slashing!
The screams rang out like weeping.
The moment the invisible iron fist and the weeping wind intertwined, a loud sound so sharp that it made the eardrums collapse burst out, sparks burst out from the void, and the figures of Yao Huche and Oni Che flew backwards like lightning at the same time.
In mid-air, Yao Huche looked at Ghost Che who was galloping backwards, and said to the communication with a sneer: "Olivia, he went to you. ”
The emaciated figure of the ghost cut back sharply backwards, smashing the wooden door that was on the verge of collapse, and in an instant it had swept to the other end of the floor.
In the flickering of the dim light, the shadow beneath his feet seemed to squirm half-alive, spreading upwards along his body, instantly turning him into a blurred shadow.
In the old-fashioned tube building, Oni stepped on the railing in the hallway, rushed into the patio, and jumped up to the top of the building with the tremendous force exerted on the railing in an instant, and then stopped abruptly.
On the roof of the building, there were already people waiting there.
"Hello Mr. Ghost Kiri."
In the dim moonlight, Olivia smiled and slowly pulled out the silver short blade from her waist, and whispered, "I'm very unhappy to be called up in the middle of the night to do things, so I ......"
The words paused, but her figure suddenly disappeared.
In the dark night, only the silver short blade could be seen leaving a sharp trail in the air, stabbing towards the ghost's vague figure like a meteor!
It was only at this moment that the sound that remained in the air was accompanied by a scream, sounding from Onichi's ears:
"If you can, please die!"
……
Also in the East Quarter, there are people with long black suitcases walking in the dark.
As if hearing a loud noise in the distance, he raised his head, his pale blue pupils looking into the dark distance, and a surprised smile tugged at the corners of his mouth under the hood.
"Started so soon? It's efficient. ”
He muttered softly, and suddenly laughed in the quiet alley, "Then I'm going to hurry up too." ”
……
When Wang Bin struggled to wake up from the nightmare, he found that cold sweat had penetrated the sheets under him.
Struggling to get up from the bed, he pressed his aching head in some pain, and it felt like a hammer was beating his fragile nerves again and again, making him want to scream.
"Dry ......"
He clutched his head, groaned in pain in the darkness, and reached out to fumble for the bedside vial.
Because he and his cousin Wang Biao had too many enemies, it was too dangerous to live in the hospital, so he was moved home by his younger brother just after he woke up and made sure that the situation had eased, and he also hired two doctors and nurses to live in his own downstairs room.
Although it is indeed too cautious to do this, Wang Biao, who once rushed into the hospital with a knife and beat a seriously ill patient into a vegetative state, does not see it that way.
In his opinion, even if he is said to be cautious, it is better than being beaten into a vegetative state by others.
In this small courtyard of a single family, not only did he live, but also lived three bodyguards who were said to have retired from the army and were invited by Wang Biao to come to the security guard at a high price.
Since being beaten to the point of concussion by Zhou Li, Wang Biao has obviously strengthened the personal safety protection of himself and his younger brother, and quietly equipped the bodyguard with a black gun.
In the dark, Wang Bin's fumbling palm knocked over the mobile phone on the bedside table, and finally felt the bottle of painkillers.
After his trembling hands poured a piece down, he realized that there was no water in the water cup at the bedside.
", how does the babysitter do things?" Wang Bin scolded in an irritable low voice, raised his voice and shouted outside the room: "Ah Hei! Ah-hei! Bring me the kettle! ”
The sudden rise in his voice made him feel another sharp pain in his suffocating brain, and the loud shouting stopped abruptly.
As a result, the little brother who was on call on weekdays now seemed to have not heard it, and there was no response at all.
"!" The irritable Wang Bin angrily threw the water cup on the ground and roared impatiently: "Where did you die?" ”
Unfortunately, there is still no response.
In the dark, he couldn't touch his mobile phone, and he didn't know where it had fallen, so he could only grab the medicine bottle, staggered up, leaned against the wall and pushed the door open, and went to the water dispenser in the corner of the hall to get water.
In the dimness, his palm groped for the wall and found the chandelier's switch, but after pressing it for a long time, there was no response.
"What's the matter, there's a power outage?" Wang Bin scolded in a low voice and slammed his angry fist on the switch.
In an instant, a line of sparks burst out in the darkness, and the moment the circuit was turned on, the light of the chandelier lit up in an instant, and then quickly extinguished.
At the moment when the electric light flickered, causing the dark hall to light up, a black figure flashed in the corner, and quickly dissolved into the darkness.
In the weird smell of burnt from the broken switch, Wang Bin instantly took two steps back, knocked over the coffee table, and made a frightened sound:
"Who, who's where?!"
There was no answer in the darkness, only a vague hideous silhouette lifted its footsteps from the pool of blood that had not been cleaned up, and slowly walked out.
Wang Bin took a step back again under the approach of the black shadow, sat down on the sofa, and made a slightly trembling voice hoarsely: "Brother, everyone is out to mix, everything is easy to discuss......"
In the darkness, the hideous silhouette seemed to smile with satisfaction, and continued on its footsteps.
Wang Yin laughed a little dryly, and groped under the cushion with his palm: "I have 60,000 US dollars in my bedside table, if my brother doesn't dislike it, I will take it, how about when I invite him to drink?" ”
The approach of the black shadow did not stop, and the blood-stained footsteps left a line of poignant marks on the floor, which made Wang Bin terrified.
"Don't come again!" Wang Bin moved his body back in fear: "If it's not enough, I still have a credit card here, you see......"
As Wang Bin pleaded, a black pistol was pulled out from under the cushion of the sofa and aimed at the black shadow's body.
And at that moment, there seemed to be a cyan light in the darkness, and it disappeared in a flash, and the black shadow disappeared without a trace.
Immediately after, the sharp pain of shattering came from Wang Bin's wrist, and a palm stretched out from his back mercilessly severed his wrist holding the gun, and the terrible bone fork pierced out of the broken skin, revealing a tragic and poignant scene in the darkness.
The pistol that fell from his hand was caught neatly by a palm, and then stuffed into Wang Bin's mouth.
The cold touch that was enough to kill blocked Wang Bin's scream.
It should be said that Wang Bin is worthy of being a tough guy, in order to survive, he endured the severe pain that was enough to make people go into shock without making a sound.
"Tsk, it's the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I'm unexpected."
Behind him, the black shadow made Wang Bin's familiar voice and laughed: "Meet again, Mr. Wang......"
The bleak light shone in from outside the window, illuminating where Wang Bin could not see.
Behind him, underneath an Ultraman mask, a pair of cyan eyes glowed like ghostly fire.
In the middle of the night, Zhou Li, come to visit!
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