Chapter 664: Ghost Perspective (4)

The undead floated softly, following behind the soldier, not daring to get too close this time, for he was afraid that the soldier would once again emit that glowing light.

The light made him feel fear, this fear was innate, and he had no doubt that if the light touched his body, then he would instantly turn into stars and dissolve between heaven and earth like that glowing fire.

He didn't know what was going on, only this soldier couldn't touch him, and last night in the dreams of those companions, he even put his nose between the noses of those two people when Aoki Zuo kissed his little lover in his dreams, and Aoki didn't notice it.

And at this time, the attack and killing of the soldiers of China had already begun.

He saw that behind a broken wall, Shigeru Akino had his gun on the wall, staring at the front, and he was tilting his head from time to time, scouting some strange noises in front of him.

Looking at Shigeru Akino's so focused expression floating in the air, he felt both sad and funny.

Because, at this time, the Shina soldier was already standing behind Shigeru Akino, and he didn't realize it at all.

He saw that the soldier of Shina reached forward with his left hand and accurately covered Shigeru Akino's mouth, and then the military thorn in his right hand had already stabbed Shigeru Akino in the back of the heart.

The soldier's movements were so fierce and so gentle that he heard a sound similar to a low sigh from Shigeru Akino before he died, and his body piled up.

The spur in the soldier's hand flipped over and stuck on a bone in Akino Shigeru's body to prevent him from falling to the ground too quickly, and at the same time stretched out one foot and used the instep to support Akino Shigeru's rifle on the broken wall and fell along with Akino Shigeru's body.

There was no sound at all, and Shigeru Akino, who was still dreaming of being beaten last night, died.

Shigeru Akino's soul didn't come out either, and he didn't know if he would be able to return to the shrine, and the undead thought calmly, as if he was watching a play that didn't concern him.

This time the Shina soldier is on the move again, this time targeting a house with a soldier named Asahara in ambush in the middle window of the house and a machine gun shooter named Nara lying on the roof.

The soldier stopped at the wall behind the room, and the undead knew that the soldier was going to the room, and he had seen it yesterday.

This soldier killed so many people, including himself, at once yesterday, not only because of his high military qualities, but also because he did not follow the usual path, and the brick cracks that had been eroded by the wind and rain were too easy for him to climb.

But he saw that at the moment when the soldier's finger was on the crack in the brick, he retracted and turned to the front of the room, and walked around carefully.

Hey? Why is that?

The soldier had already put away the military thorn when he walked around the corner, and he naturally recognized the military thorn, which was still the one that robbed him yesterday.

The soldier squatted down and walked along the front wall, yes, yes, he walked in a squat.

The movement seemed so funny to him in mid-air, swaying from side to side, like a duck.

The soldier of Shina was so short that he walked under the window and stopped, while his companion Asahara stood behind the window and looked forward, less than a meter above his head.

The night was too dark, he thought, Asahara still hadn't found out that the Grim Reaper was only a meter away from him!

Again, the soldier threw something into the lower left corner of the window, this time a pebble.

At the sound of "horn click", Asahara poked his head out and leaned down to look at the sound, and then he was greeted by a pair of large hands that were open from the bottom to the top.

That big hand pinched Asahara's neck like iron tongs!

He didn't know how hard this soldier had used, but he was sure that the moment he used his hands, Asahara was already dead.

Because, Asahara couldn't move after only struggling twice, and this move was fast and accurate enough, and it was definitely ruthless!

What he saw in front of him further confirmed his belief that there was no essential difference between frying a sheep in oil and frying a person yesterday, and that Ma Yuan was like a poor chicken chick under the pincers of his hands, and he was not even given the slightest chance to struggle.

After making sure that Asahara was dead, the soldier gently let go of his hand, and let Asahara lie quietly on the wall as if he had just fallen asleep.

Then he went back to the back of the house.

When he watched this soldier stick his fingers into the crack of the brick and climb up, he sighed, it was really a pleasure to watch the movements of this soldier!

When it should be light, it is really as light as a feather, and when it should be heavy, it is like a mountain, and it does not give his target any chance to resist at all.

But why did he have to kill Asahara below and not Nara above?

He was confused, and he had to find out why.

The soldier's hands were already on the eaves, and he looked curiously in mid-air, the house that the soldier climbed yesterday had exposed rafters on the outside, so he could grab and climb up, but now the house is covered with tiles, I see how you go up.

At this moment, something happened to the undead spirit, and he saw that the hands of the soldier were on the tile like that, and then his body "floated" like him.

The soldier's legs were close together, and his whole body was like a straight javelin, and he began to draw a circular trajectory from the bottom to the top with the borrowed hands as the starting point, and soon his body was parallel to the roof, as if he was just doing a push-up on the roof.

But he didn't stop, he continued to do that circular motion, until finally he was standing upside down on the eaves with his arms down and his feet on top!

The undead floating in mid-air were frightened and terrified until they were terrified, and he could no longer be frightened out of his body, because he was now a soul.

There was no suspense about what happened next, and the man quietly crawled behind Nara, and he even heard this man whisper to Nara in Japanese, "Is there a situation?", and the moment Nara turned around, he was cut in the throat with a knife.

Now he finally figured out why the soldier in front of him had to kill the Asaha below.

Because after he cut Nara's throat with a knife, the blood spurted out and flowed down the tile face under the house, and it was the window directly below the place where he killed Nara, it turned out that he was afraid that the blood dripping from above would alarm Asahara behind the window!

The killing continued silently, the undead floating in mid-air had been numbed to the courage of the soldier below, he had already killed eighteen, it seemed that this soldier still wanted to kill twenty-one soldiers, it seems that the massacre of His Excellency the Commander had completely angered the soldier, and the soldier was now taking revenge! It's a complete revenge!!

Hey, Your Excellency Commander is here, has Your Excellency Commander found any trace of this soldier in China?

The undead quickly floated over, but he couldn't help but shake his head when he did.

His Excellency the Commander apparently did not notice that the soldier had arrived, and he only waited impatiently before coming down to check on the situation.

At this time, he saw His Excellency the Commander walking towards the house where the soldiers had killed Nara just now, and it turned out that His Excellency the Commander was also silent when he walked at night.

His Excellency the Commander stopped abruptly as he passed through the window. In mid-air, he saw the commander listen intently.

What is Your Excellency Commander listening to? Oh, I see, he didn't hear Asahara's breath lying at the window!

However, at this time, the undead with God's perspective judged that His Excellency the Commander no longer needed to see if Asahara was dead, because from his perspective he saw that in the dark night where he could not reach his fingers, a drop of red viscous liquid was dripping from the eaves, it was the blood of Nara who had his throat cut!

He saw that the blood was hitting the nose of His Excellency the Commander, who was as sharp as an eagle's beak, and the commander stretched out his hand and put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and then shouted: "Turn on the lights, enemy attack!" ”