Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ignorance and No Face
But after two calls, there was no follow-up.
Liu Ziang is not an ordinary person!
There was no fear in my heart.
Relying on his extraordinary skills, he jumped to the door in one step and quickly opened the door.
It's midnight, but it's not pitch black inside the ship.
The corridor of the guest room is dimly lit, but it also illuminates the corridor.
However, after opening the door, Liu Ziang was stunned!
There's no one outside the door!
However, a small pool of blood could be seen. The red is dazzling!
Liu Ziang immediately stepped out of the door.
Turned his head and looked left and right.
Still no one!
At this moment, Liu Ziang's brows furrowed tightly.
From the knock on the door to the sound of help, and so far, the whole process has only taken three or four seconds.
Liu Ziang's room is in the central area of the cabin.
The corners on both sides of the corridor are at least a hundred meters away.
There are lights again, and the ends of the corridors on both sides are clearly visible.
If there are real people, how can they suddenly disappear?
Unless, not people!
"It's kind of interesting!" But after being stunned for half a second, Liu Ziang grinned and said, "I'm worried about how to pass the time in the next day." ”
Unable to find the map, Liu Ziang was more or less depressed in his heart.
Now there's finally a catharsis gap.
Closing his eyes, thinking in his thoughts, Liu Ziang sniffed hard!
The smell of blood wafted into his nose and spread quickly to one side.
The smell of blood spreading to one side was exactly the same as the one at the door.
Definitely from the same person.
Liu Ziang opened his eyes and quickly turned around and chased in the direction where the smell of blood spread.
Leaving no effort unturned, Liu Ziang sprinted with all his might.
In a matter of seconds, a 100-meter corridor was crossed.
At the end of the hallway are two corners, at which the stairs lead to each side.
After rushing to the end, Liu Ziang did not close his eyes and sniff again.
Instead, he stopped completely.
The smile on his face was gone.
At the end of the corner, also near the top of the staircase, he saw the main master.
It was by the wall directly in front of the end.
There was a man staggering against the wall, weak and trembling, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.
On top of that, he swayed, and his head hit the wall from time to time. There was a 'bang, bang' sound.
It's like being drunk, but it's more like losing your soul.
Liu Ziang did not meet him.
I didn't see anyone knocking at his door.
The reason why I know that this person is the right man is because there are blood stains all over the man's feet.
Blood was pouring from the man's unvisible forehead, and was still dripping to the ground drop by drop.
And the smell of blood faintly wafting out of the blood was exactly the same as what Liu Ziang had smelled before.
Judging from the back, this person seems to be quite old.
"Old gentleman?"
Even after a few calls, no one responded.
It's still just a 'knock' against the wall.
Liu Zi frowned slightly, but still raised his feet and walked towards the man.
"Old gentleman?" As he approached, Liu Ziang also called softly.
But in response to him, there was only a 'knock knock' sound.
Finally, Liu Ziang walked behind this person.
His fists were already clenched tightly.
After thinking about it slightly, Liu Ziang's expression was cold.
The decision has been made in mind.
Don't bother to care what the hell is going on with him.
It doesn't matter if you're drunk, sleepwalking, or fainting.
In the middle of the night, he didn't waste any time.
He raised his hand, stretched out his fist, and slashed at the back of the man's neck.
"Bang!" Without any hindrance, Liu Ziang slashed his palm on this person's neck.
However!
"Knock knock!"
The soft sound was still heard.
The man was just banging against the wall.
Liu Ziang snorted lightly, and his expression became more and more cold.
With his hand knife, even a young and strong young man can stun with one sword.
There's no reason not to cut someone in front of you.
Strange is strange.
Liu Ziang is not a wise man who is full of worries.
If the current strength doesn't work, then increase the strength.
Without saying a word, he raised his hand again, and the strength of his hand was more sufficient, and he slashed at the neck of this strange man again.
"Give it back!"
However, the moment Liu Ziang's hand knife touched this person, a soft groan came out.
Liu Ziang hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Being able to speak means that this is still sensible.
"Damn!" couldn't help it, Liu Ziang snorted softly.
Grabbing the man's shoulder, he grabbed him and turned around without hesitation.
"Sir, which room do you live in......
However, the moment this person turned around, Liu Ziang was slammed.
Rao is a master of art and bold, in this drowsy environment, he was caught off guard, and he was still taken aback.
I only saw that this person's face had no facial features!
Flat sheet, only one skin.
"Give it back to me?"
As the voice came out of his throat, he saw only the place on his face that should have been his mouth, squirming slightly.
And even if he doesn't have eyes, he seems to be able to 'see' Liu Ziang.
While muttering, he also stretched out his hands and grabbed Liu Ziang.
Fortunately, Liu Ziang has seen a lot of strange things.
And the immunity to strange things is also extremely strong.
After a second of stupefaction, his thoughts returned to normal.
"What's that? It's ugly. He complained coldly, and at the same time raised his hand into a fist, and unceremoniously smashed towards the faceless man in front of him.
"Smack!"
But when Liu Ziang punched, the change arose.
One soft voice after another came out at the same time.
The voices came from far and near, and the nearest one was above Liu Ziang's head.
And before the strange sound fell, the light suddenly disappeared.
It was the sound of the lights in the hallway exploding.
Even though Liu Ziang has the ability to see at night, this sudden change from white to black also makes Liu Ziang's eyes unable to adapt instantly.
Leng Buding's eyes were dark.
It's just that even this can't slow down Liu Ziang's actions.
The moment his vision darkened, he decisively closed his eyes. Amplify your sense of hearing and smell as much as possible.
At the same time, the punch that burst out went straight forward.
"Bang!"
There was a soft thud.
There was also a soft crunch.
Liu Ziang's punch hit the faceless man.
It's just that this punch didn't do its best.
When such a strange thing suddenly appeared on the ship, he naturally wanted to stay alive.
And this thing might be a great help in finding Yaochi Wonderland.
knew that a punch could not kill a faceless man, so after this punch, Liu Ziang stepped forward.
The ears that had already been concentrated could clearly hear the faceless man hit the wall again after being punched by him.
After taking a step, Liu Ziang changed his fist into a claw and aimed at the faceless man's neck in the dark.
The impact was not big or small, and he felt it from his hand, and he grabbed the faceless man's neck.
Liu Ziang smiled coldly, turned around and pulled, grabbed the faceless man's neck with one hand and ran wildly.
At the same time, he opened his eyes.
In just a while, Liu Ziang's eyes have adapted to the night, and he can see clearly in the dark.
Buckled the faceless man and ran all the way.
In two or three seconds, he ran to the end of the hallway, and then a few seconds, he ran to the door of his room.
Pushing the door in, Liu Ziang pressed the light in the room.
At the same time, he threw the faceless man into the corner.
But when the faceless man took off, Liu Ziang was taken aback.
On the faceless man's face, facial features appeared again. Clear and three-dimensional, by no means fake.
And this face, Liu Ziang also recognizes it. It is a master collector of folk landscape paintings that he met in an art exhibition during the day.
The man was in a coma.
After being thrown into the corner by Liu Ziang, he woke him up with a bang.
Before he woke up, he stroked the back of his head with one hand, touched his back with the other, and shouted with a sigh.