I didn't expect you to have normal social friends. ”

Seleuc followed Lorenzo and made his way through the narrow carriages.

"What's wrong?"

Lorenzo said without looking back.

"It just feels like you're out of place in the world. ”

"It's nature, I'm not a demon, but I'm different from humans...... I am a person who lives in the gap, in the gap between two worlds. ”

Lorenzo laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"Surprised? It's so clear about who you are. ”

Seleuc didn't speak, just nodded, and she wasn't sure if Lorenzo could see it.

In her eyes, Lorenzo is simply a troublemaker, and the friends she makes are not gangster bosses, or secret agencies, and it is hard to imagine that such a person would have a normal life circle.

"There's a lot you don't know, Seleuc, like this......"

Lorenzo said as he put his right hand into his arms.

"What?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

Lorenzo replied.

The white-clad flight attendant walked in the middle of the carriage, which was actually quite spacious, but when the two of them passed in the opposite direction, it became very crowded, and one party needed to back down.

But Lorenzo didn't show the slightest retreat, the witcher's eyes were quietly watching the flight attendant, and the moment he got closer, he could only see a white light blooming in his arms, and with the sound of metal collapsing, the sharp folding knife popped out in an instant, barely giving people time to react, and then slashed down.

Seleuc had already looked at the flute, and at this moment the passengers around him were also looking.

The head of the folding knife slashed directly down the flight attendant's shoulder, slashing directly at his neck and throat, and the creepy voice could be heard clearly...... The metal cut off the spine in the blood.

Blood gushed out like a small spring, staining the white back of the chair red, and his frightened eyes stared at Lorenzo, who covered the horrible wound with one hand, as if to say something, but his entire throat was torn apart by the blow full of great force, and only the sound of panicked breathing could be heard.

"I've been smelling you from afar. ”

Lorenzo wiped the blood from his face, his gaze cold.

That inferior secret blood, even Lorenzo could clearly detect it through several carriages.

Lorenzo was vigilant when he found out that the invaders were remnants, but he didn't expect that he would hide all the way to Tibet, but he didn't escape them, and these guys also followed the car.

Finally, the knife pierces the skull from top to bottom, piercing the skull along with the heart, preventing it from being demonized.

It was a brutal execution, and the corpse fell with convulsions, blood spilling under everyone's feet.

After a short silence, there was a frantic scream, and the passengers around them panicked, some began to flee to the next carriage, some were crying, and some were trying to stand up to Lorenzo, the murderer, but lost their minds under that cold gaze.

The whole scene was chaotic, smelling the heavy smell of blood, the terrible death before Seleuc's eyes, and she clenched Lorenzo's hand, and her face turned pale.

She didn't know what Lorenzo had suddenly gone mad about, but the trust she had accumulated over the years made her believe in Lorenzo...... In fact, there seems to be no other way than to follow Lorenzo all the way to the dark.

"Let's go. ”

Lorenzo said.

Despite the chaos, no one dared to stand in Lorenzo's way, and the sharp folding knife was in his hand, dripping with blood.

The crowd scattered in all directions, but in the midst of this, Lorenzo easily found his target, and threw the folding knife in his hand, and a passenger who had not yet left was directly nailed to the seat by the folding knife, and before he could do anything more, blazing white fireworks erupted from his body, burning through the body in a scream of pain.

Lorenzo walked slowly, removing the folding knife from it as he passed, and in the light of the fireworks, Seleu could clearly see the barbed hilt.

This is a specially made folding knife for Lorenzo, with tiny barbs on the hilt, and the blood from the piercing will flow down the groove to the knife.

"Don't hide, let's come along. ”

He said.

In the Witcher's field of vision, no matter how inferior the secret blood is, it is still the secret blood, like a fire in the dark, even a tiny spark is enough to attract attention.

Suddenly, he swung his folding knife, spun it violently, and grabbed Seleuc, and the girl's body was pulled up directly, and at the same time, the folding knife was cut down, killing a passenger who had approached Lorenzo at some point.

The silver-covered head of the knife cut directly through the skull and slashed along the body, splitting the entire sub apart.

Twisted entrails and blood gushed wildly, like a slaughterhouse.

Seleuce avoided looking at them as much as she could, she knew very well that Lorenzo didn't have to be so cruel, but as if he was venting his anger, he brutally killed every remnant.

Lorenzo didn't know what Sheak Lawrence had promised them or why they would accept the Secret Blood, but he didn't care, these people were enemies, and the enemy just had to kill them.

The passengers who could run away in the carriage had already fled, and the space was much empty, and more remnants poured in.

Those ordinary people were not their target, their target was only Lorenzo, or Seleucus after Lorenzo.

One hand tightened Seleuc's grip and slashed with his folding knife.

In this not too wide space, the swing of the folding knife was very limited, and after a brief moment of fear, the remnant finally reacted, and he pulled out his pistol and shot at Lorenzo, but before he could pull the trigger, the nail sword pierced through his skull, nailing him to the wall, followed by blazing white fireworks.

"It's so troublesome......"

Lorenzo frowned, lifted Winchester in his arms, pulled the trigger, and the scattered projectiles swept directly.

Thanks to the human instinct of fear, most of the people who remained in the carriage were enemies, and Lorenzo didn't care about any accidental injuries, the metal projectile entered the body, and the kinetic energy it carried made them all take a few steps back, and then the gunfire rang out again, shattering one skull after another.

Even this group of remnants can find their place, presumably Imam Lawrence is not far away, thinking that Lorenzo does not have a headache here, and then spends his pace.

But a sword light lit up, stopping his steps.

The man was about to hit Lorenzo with his sword in his hand, but he set up his heart's shotgun, the blade of which slashed at the barrel and failed to continue down.

Lorenzo cursed and raised his foot to try to kick him away, but the man dodged Lorenzo's attack with a single step, and then rushed again, and the sharp sword light fell.

It's troublesome.

Lorenzo dodged sideways, letting go of Seleu's hand at the same time.

The man looked angry, it seemed that Lorenzo had killed many of his colleagues, but Lorenzo didn't care about that, he even wanted to laugh a little, because now the man was the only one fighting with him.

The remnants looked at him with fear, much to Lorenzo's satisfaction.

Sometimes death provokes the anger of the rest, but a cruel death is terrifying for everyone, and they are all afraid of Lorenzo, except for the man in front of them.

"You're not bad. ”

Lorenzo said, as he quickly reached out his hand with thunder.

The falling sword tried to be withdrawn, but Lorenzo grabbed it, and the wrist was so powerful, like being caught in steel, the man couldn't pull the blade back at all.

Blood flowed down the blade, and before he could react further, a cold touch appeared on his forehead.

Winchester was on top of his head, and blood exploded and stinking slime splattered.

It was a nightmare more terrifying than the demon, and finally someone screamed in despair, and the gun fired, pouring ammunition at Lorenzo, but the witcher directly lifted the body of the man in front of him, like a shield, and rushed directly to the edge of the carriage with the bullet that hit it.

Pull out the folding knife stuck in the wall, and the severed limbs are scattered.

Having dealt with the remaining enemies, Lorenzo turned around and extended his hand to Seleuc, who was standing in a pool of blood.

"The time is almost up, we need to hurry. ”

But this time Seleuc didn't react, she looked at the blood-stained hand, resisted the disgusting feeling, and tried not to throw it up.

"You...... More like a demon than a demon. ”

She said with some difficulty.

"Perhaps. ”

Lorenzo didn't seem to care about that, he was in a strange state at the moment, looking anxious, like something was about to happen.

Regardless of Seleuc's wishes, Lorenzo grabbed her and continued towards the back of the car.

Pushing open the door, the faces of the people in the next carriage were full of horror, and it was obvious that with Lorenzo entering, everyone was terrified, and they were forced to be locked up with a monster.

As if he hadn't seen that gaze, Lorenzo said coldly.

"Get out of the way. ”

No one moved, but when Lorenzo lifted the knife, which was still dripping blood, a gap appeared for the two of them to move forward.

"Magic ...... Devil!"

Someone old woman broke down in fear, she rebuked angrily.

Then an endless whisper sounded, as if talking about this terrible monster.

But Lorenzo didn't feel any of this, there was no need to listen to other people, they didn't understand anything.

Yes, they don't understand anything, they don't know what's going on at all.

Like the lamb in the fence, they know the world only within the fence.

In the crowd on both sides, someone suddenly moved, Lorenzo could sense the surging killing intent, with his reflexes, he could swing his knife to kill the attack before it arrived, but the strange thing was that Lorenzo did not perceive the power of the demon on that person, and there was no smell of secret blood.

The falling blade hesitated, and then a sharp pain rushed to the other side, and the sharp short knife pierced Lorenzo's waist and abdomen, and Lorenzo could only manage to protect Seleuc, and then more blades fell from the crowd.

"Ordinary people?"

Lorenzo didn't understand, but in an instant he felt ridiculous at his naivety.

Not everyone has sucked the secret blood, and not everyone is aware of the existence of demons.

"Remnants?"

He asked, but no one answered him, and they were angry.

"So, sometimes, you can't judge a 'demon' by the erosion of secret blood. ”

Lorenzo whispered, and then his body erupted with terrifying power, and the sharp folding knife flashed a strange light in the air, and he couldn't see Lorenzo's path at swinging the knife, only the sound of the fierce wind, and then a touch of scarlet dàng) rose.

The sharp blade sliced the throat of each remnant with precision, and the human body was so fragile that they couldn't even scream, so they could only cover the wound with all their might, trying to delay the arrival of the Grim Reaper.

Seeing this, the pious old woman finally couldn't hold back, and she wept bitterly about Lorenzo's atrocities.

"You're going to hell!"

"That's what I want, ma'am!"

Lorenzo pulled Seleucus past the corpses and muttered to himself.

"I've killed many priests, and I've killed a Templar, and I'm on my way to kill one...... Former cardinal, my greatest wish is to pile cow dung in every part of the Seven Mounds, and if I can set the Cathedral of Santa Nalo on fire!"

Pushing open the last door, a cold wind poured into the warm carriage, driving away all the blood.

Lorenzo turned back to the old woman and smiled.

"Thank you for your blessings, ma'am, and may you have a good day. ”

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