Blood.

There was only one word in Zhao Leng's consciousness - blood. Under her snow-white trench coat, she wore a beautiful long skirt, from top to bottom, her cheeks, neck, shoulder blades, and even all the fleshy skin around her thighs were covered with thick blood.

Scream.

Shout.

There was also a roar of fighting, many voices gathered together, Zhao Leng's scalp was numb, and his body was full of goosebumps. Kill crazy! That's right, these people in the entire annex are either crazy or on the way to madness.

Their expressions were no longer fear and timidity, on the contrary, the man standing in front of Zhao Leng was holding a small tool saw blade in his hand, and after slight modifications, the protective baffle was replaced with a drill as thin as a needle.

The drill bit was covered in blood.

Zhao Leng turned around and saw Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou was drenched in blood, making it impossible to tell for a moment whether it was the wound on his body, or the flesh of others splashed out of the pool of blood.

I can only see that his eyes are red, the expression on his face is abnormal, and he can still mumble in his mouth: "Die, die." ”

The left side of Zhao Leng's head was firmly hit for a moment, and for a while, the whole person lost his balance, and his body was soft on the ground. Qian Bin moved very quickly, he had already stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Leng's wrist, and pinched the slow old Zhou with the other hand, this old guy's wrist was as thin and dry as a bamboo pole.

Lao Zhou's body didn't have much energy, and when he was taken by Qian Bin's five big and three rough places, the whole person was like a mouse who had seen a cat, and he fell to the ground softly with a plop, and only shouted pain in his mouth.

Qian Bin was about to let go, but there was a riot again.

"That's him!"

"It's a strip. Child! I'm just saying someone's calling a strip. Child! ”

"Clean him up first!"

Such voices come and go. Qian Bin dragged Lao Zhou and threw him into a bunk room in the corridor and aisle, and was about to escort Zhao Leng in, when a swift cold light suddenly flashed behind him.

He subconsciously turned around, and the steel ruler two or three inches long was inserted.

This steel ruler is by no means a ubiquitous ruler, and it is evident that it has a blade on it, and there are even jagged openings on the edges. Qian Bin didn't have time to dodge, seeing that the steel ruler was heading towards Zhao Leng, he didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand to intercept it.

The steel ruler cut the tofu and sank into the palm of Qian Bin's hand, and the serrations almost pulled away half of the meat in the palm. Qian Bin frowned, snorted, handed it out with his backhand, and pulled it out together with the ruler.

She saw that the slimy plasma sprinkled on Zhao Leng's face, and she saw with her own eyes that Qian Bin's palms were blurred with flesh and blood, and almost opened a hole. The latter just smiled and kicked the door open, protecting Zhao Leng behind.

However, the slaughter game outside the house did not end for a moment. Seeing that Qian Bin was not easy to mess with, several figures rushed from all sides and drowned out the men who came out, and they rarely had guns in their hands, more of them were white blades.

The man cut a living corpse in half from top to bottom, and ripped the stiff ** with one hand, and his body was covered with different shades of plasma.

He stretched out his tongue and licked it on the knife saw, the taste of blood inspired him even more to kill**, seeing Leng Shuang, who was stunned in front of him, and even lost his luster in his pupils, isn't this the best test knife?

The man couldn't wait to lift the saw blade, and when Zhao Leng came back to his senses, he could only close his eyes and wait for the next cold moment.

However, the expected death did not come, Zhao Lengshuang opened one eye, and Qian Bin clumsily stretched out his hand, his palm caught the sharp saw blade, and clenched it tightly. The ligaments in the palm of the hand are probably broken, otherwise what

Will so much blood ooze?

Zhao Leng's mind was still thinking about these things, and her body's reaction was faster, only to see her fly up, kick the saw blade in the man's hand like lightning, and immediately grabbed Qian Bin's hand.

The bones in the palm of the hand were exposed, the arteries ruptured, and blood gushed out.

Her face turned even colder, but Qian Bin smiled.

"How can you still laugh!" Zhao Leng tore off the hem of his clothes resolutely, skillfully and quickly wrapped around the back of Qian Bin's hand, and after two strokes, Qian Bin's face was already white, but he was still smiling.

"My hand is slippery, my hand is disobedient." Qian Bin shook his hand and didn't cry out in pain at all: "You'll be fine soon." ”

Zhao Leng deliberately increased the force on his hand, and Qian Bin, who was strangled to death, gradually distorted his smile into crying and laughing.

"Is it disobedience or stupidity?" Seeing that he was dead or alive, Zhao Leng asked.

Qian Bin was miserable in his heart, but he was not convinced: "This hand is disobedient, if a girl is in trouble, he will not be idle." ”

The blood condensed, spread from the corridor to the inner hall, and even wandered to the outside of the house, the whole room was full of blood, Zhao Leng didn't know where the courage came from, took a step, in this corridor full of blood, there was hardly a place to put his feet on the wooden floor.

Lao Zhou was trembling, under the order of the two policemen, he leaned against the wall, glanced into the house, only poked his head and glanced hurriedly, he was anxious to retract, and as soon as he turned his head, Zhao Leng's cold gaze met him.

Helpless, Lao Zhou could only push open a crack in the door, look out, and confirm that there was no one around, so he dared to take a step tremblingly. Little by little, he shrunk down and came to the antechamber. After a few steps, the soles of his feet were sturdy and tripped, and if he hadn't been carefully placed, he might have to fall into the mud.

Lao Zhou was stunned in his heart and buried his head in a look. Who would have thought that it was okay not to look at it, but if you look closely, it turned out to be an arm, which was frizzy and blood-stained on the roots, broken on the ground, and could still move if it was not even.

My heart was furious, and in the dark room, I don't know when even the glimmer of the candlestick disappeared. He silently recited the immortals, took a big stride, and quietly came to the inner hall.

Quietly, in the quiet, although Lao Zhou didn't meet him alone, he still sweated profusely. Unconsciously, sweat soaked through his coat, he stuck to the wall, panting vigorously, he glanced at it hastily, thinking that it was still two. The son was the safest around, so he shouted:

"There's no one, they're probably gone, I don't see anyone, why don't I go back first? You called your colleague to clean up? ”

The voice came to the room, but no one responded, for a while the room was full of gloomy, and there was no light in the room, Lao Zhou shouted a few more times with his throat, but there was still no response.

He began to feel the room empty, fluttering, and unexplained fear surrounding him.

“…… Hey—" At last he lost his confidence and muttered in an inaudible voice. The fear made him sweat all over his body, and he was about to flee back to his room, but a face appeared in front of him.

Qian Bin suddenly had a dark face, full of equipment, so frightened that Lao Zhou almost didn't come up in one breath.

A sly smile suddenly appeared in the gloomy scene, and Qian Bin stretched out his hand and twisted Lao Zhou's wrist.

"it." He took a few steps back, sat down on a ball of soft things, took a deep breath, and always felt a strange smell in the air, but Qian Bin didn't chase it

Come here. Looking closely, it turned out that the two of them had already captured the unlucky middle-aged man, and his whole body was wrapped like a dumpling, wrapped on the ground, and he couldn't even make a sound.

"What the hell is your name?" Qian Bin said with a smile: "Could it be that we can still run?" ”

"Yes." Lao Zhou eased his breath, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said, "They seem to be gone, I still wonder if they all slipped away one by one?" ”

Qian Bin shook his head: "Our people have guarded the passages around us, can they still put on wings and go to the sky?" ”

Lao Zhou stretched out his hand, his eyes were black, and he touched left and right in the dark, trying to find some clues to get out of here, but Qian Bin sneered and said:

"Besides, they are precious witnesses, and they cannot be let die, much less escape. What do you think the police do for food? ”

"That's right." Old Zhou Nuonuo said.

"What's more, this is still a murderous house." Qian Bin said matter-of-factly.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can there be any murderous house." Zhao Leng brought two more women and threw them aside, interrupting the banter between the two.

"Yes." Qian Bin smiled and said, "There is indeed no murderous house. Those idiots don't have to run, stupid, you know if you use your brain a little. ”

"And where are they?" Lao Zhou shrank his head and asked.

Qian Bin pointed to Lao Zhou's feet and said, "Under your feet." ”

Lao Zhou almost jumped up, eager to ascend to the sky, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"The candle should just be extinguished, there's one not far from you at nine o'clock, you have a lighter, right?" Qian Bin said suddenly.

Lao Zhou was a little surprised when he heard this, this kid could still distinguish the direction and distance in this darkness of not seeing things, he stood up suspiciously, stretched out his hand, and groped towards the direction of nine o'clock, and sure enough, he touched the candlestick.

Then he took out the lighter, lit the lighter with a bang, lit the candle, and the room suddenly became bright. But the black is probably a good thing, at least for them.

The first to be instigated was Lao Zhou, he didn't stand on his legs, as soon as the candle was lit, the surrounding pictures rolled into his eyes like a waterfall, and blood and stinking corpses were spread all over the ground.

Followed by the screams of the girls, Zhao Leng, the only one who was indifferent to this, frowned, although he had long expected that there would be such a possibility, but he didn't expect it to be so thorough, and it can be said that there is not even a clean place around.

I don't know how many people will be left. Zhao Leng muttered in his heart.

All the middle-aged people in the main hall, except for the two people controlled by Leng Shuang, there was not a single one left, and they all became the wreckage of the house. The girls couldn't stand it, and it seemed that they couldn't bear the onslaught of this nausea after all, and turned around, bent over, as if they were going to spit out their internal organs in one go, and retched desperately.

The girls were no better, the dappled candlelight stirred up in the gloomy room, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the blood-soaked carpet and surrounding walls seemed to still have the terrifying movement before death.

A spilled line of blood, thin and long, should have been the high-pressure blood stain that only existed when a sharp object cut the artery.

The round blood clots distributed in size are like blooming buds on the carpet, and they are also the same, not large-scale bleeding and broken limbs, there will be no such blood stains.

"Let's take count." Qian Bin sighed: "I hope there is a living mouth." ”

He whistled, and a room of police rushed in from outside, blocking the annex.

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