Chapter Thirty-Six: Looking for Death?
The interior of the hall on the first floor was dark, and only the light of the emergency lights could vaguely discern the luxurious appearance of this place.
As the glass shattered, the cold summer wind outside accompanied by a strong murderous aura surging in.
The front desk lady looked at the more than 30 people who rushed in at the beginning, and the burly bald man standing at the door, her delicate body was constantly trembling like chaff, and her snow-white skin looked like a piece of paper at this time, and she could only stare at everything that changed.
"Stop!"
Stepping on the broken glass, a group of people walked into this building, and from other rooms immediately rushed out of many Huamo personnel, these people are the real combat power of Huamo in the dark, and with their appearance, a fight broke out on the first floor.
There was no mercy in these fights, the tongues of fire from the guns were also spewing in the room, and the sound of bullets in Tata Tower completely tore apart everything in the building, but all the bullets did not seem to really threaten the safety of the group, and as a gun appeared from the hands of a man wearing a turban in the ranks of the Heavenly Fire Society, the warrior who rushed out fell like a straw, crackling and sparking on the wall.
"Ahh
A scream that pierced the eardrum erupted with the sound of the gun that ignited the adrenaline.
Without any command, the members scattered in all directions, fighting with the rest of the security guards, daggers and short knives flying, reflecting the cold light of the emergency lights, slicing through the intestines one by one!
All the fighting seemed to leave a path invisibly, giving Jintian and a thin man behind him who looked haggard but seemed to have a different kind of terrifying combat power.
Jintian is a high mountain that stands tall above the sky, and this man is a dark and dry ghost.
Jintian didn't make a move, he moved forward alone, in the background of this fight, he walked silently along this passage, step by step, just like a customer who came here to deal with business, and stood calmly in front of the elevator.
Bullets and blood flew past him, setting off his rigid body like a mountain.
The internal circuit of the Huamo Building was cut off, but in order to make an emergency, the elevator has a backup emergency power supply that can be used, so it is still in a usable state.
After pressing the button to get on the elevator, he stood in front of the elevator and waited in silence, standing straight and looking at the closed elevator door.
He stood calmly and motionlessly, but it made people feel as if death was constantly pulling the door.
Behind him was screaming, screaming, blood and killing, but it was all about him.
"Yikes!"
A man in black rushed to his back with a knife in his hand, and the big knife in his hand slashed fiercely at his back!
However, the black-shirted man's originally fierce face turned iron and blue the moment the knife fell on Jintian's body.
"What!?"
He looked in disbelief at the blood-drenched blade, and was stunned, his knife could not hurt his naked upper body today, and the flesh and blood seemed to be as difficult to shake as steel, leaving only a white streak on it.
Jin Tian turned his head slowly, and in the pair of electric eyes that appeared exceptionally clear without hair, there was a restrained and deep killing intent.
Bang –
His right hand reached out like lightning and grabbed the man in black on the forehead, two fingers clasped around his temples. The tremendous force of his palm made the other man crush his temples in the midst of the other party's confusion and panic.
Then, crush the entire forehead!
The appearance was extremely miserable, but Jintian's expression did not change at all, and he just did a sparse and ordinary thing for him.
Letting go of his hand, the corpse collapsed with a pop, and just then, the elevator doors opened, and light shone through it, tearing out a path of light from the darkness outside.
The slowly opening elevator doors are like the curtain of the theater stage, showing the scenes of both sides without reservation.
There were seven or eight men in black with guns standing in the elevator.
As a powerful killing weapon in this era, the automatic rifle in their hands at this time provided them with enough confidence, they had heard the fight outside, and they also had uneasy guesses about the picture outside, but when the elevator door slowly opened, the scene outside still made their faces turn iron-blue, and the confidence provided by the gun also began to collapse quickly the moment they saw Jintian's indifferent expression and the dead body in front of the door.
Although the black-clothed men in these elevators are also martial artists, and they are all primary-level mechanics, they have rich combat experience, but when they see such excitement and the bloody scene that can't imagine what will happen here, everyone can't help but be stunned, and the violent aura emanating from Jintian's body also makes their original hard backs can't help but soften.
Jin Tian slowly turned his head, and while they hurriedly came back to their senses and raised their guns, their bodies that were originally immobile rushed into the elevator like a moving mountain in an instant!
With his rush in, all the men in black who were collided felt a tightness in their chests, as if there was really a mountain smashing towards them, they tried to shoot, but the powerful guns were like weak toys at this time, and the bullets flew indiscriminately but could not hit the bald man's body as he wanted, leaving only the echo of the muzzle spraying that pierced the eardrums and the elevator wall that was blasted out of various holes, and then saw his fists flying like hammers, and his head was smashed with a click!
Broken meat, brains, stained with the elevator wall, and still thickened by the increase in the number of deaths, just a few seconds, under the miserable white lights in the elevator, the elevator that was originally just depressed has become a bloody scene, which is extremely terrifying!
"What...... ......"
The last man in black who retained consciousness, at the moment when his face was smashed, the last remaining consciousness in his brain was the disbelief that he had not really come back to his senses.
Knock –
As his headshot body falls, all is at peace.
The elevator doors closed, isolated from the bleakness of the lobby outside, allowing the intoxicating smell of blood to echo in the elevator compartment.
Jintian stepped on the dead body, and with the shock of the elevator, he went upstairs with a cold expression.
...... While Jintian was killing, the skinny member of the Heavenly Fire Society also slowly walked to the forefront.
The front desk lady curled up on the ground and watched him come over, the original sobbing turned into complete silence because of fear to the limit.
He had a dagger in his hand, but he didn't seem to intend to hurt the good-looking front desk lady with it, so he rested it on the front desk and hooked his finger at her.
Behind is the killing, the fight is still going on, but the battle in this hall seems to have come to an end, the one-sided battle has no suspense, most of the figures of the men in black have turned into corpses on the ground, at this time, a group of ordinary members of the Tianhuo Society began to pour in silently from outside the door, and began to rush up the stairs to the upper floor;
"Spare me, I don't know anything......"
The front desk lady didn't dare to move, held back her courage, and squeezed out a deformed voice.
"Stand up, and I won't kill you. The thin man was very haggard and his voice was a little hoarse, and he said softly.
There is no choice for the front desk who is extremely eager to survive and confused by the other party's sudden and strange behavior.
If I stand up, he really won't hurt me?
When people are faced with the persecution of absolute strength, the instinct to survive makes you not give up any normal or abnormal choice. The clear-eyed front desk lady slowly stood up.
Her legs kept trembling, and the ability of her professional outfit was only the timidity that had developed to the extreme, without the front desk to block her vision, and after she really stood up, the terrifying battle scene that could be seen in the darkness made her eyes turn red in an instant, all the corpses and screams were trampling on the few courage in her heart, and her heart was throbbing as if she had been pinched hard.
"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......" She lowered her head and didn't dare to look any more, choking up and pleading.
The thin man glanced at the dagger in front of him, shook his head slowly, and said, "I said I won't kill you, you can rest assured." ”
"Really...... Really......" She still shuddered, not daring to look up.
"You're so beautiful, how can I be willing to kill. The thin man coughed and said slowly.
After speaking, he slowly raised his hand and stroked it on the cheek of the front desk. His hands were rough, but the face of this beautiful front lady was very tight and elastic, and he seemed to enjoy it, so he rubbed it twice.
Many things were secondary in the face of death, and the front lady bowed her head in fear and shame, her face swaying slightly, catering to his touch.
"Really...... Really, I can go with you......."
The thin man smiled, and he slowly withdrew his hand, which hung in the air.
The emergency lights on the side barely lit the back of his hand, and the shadow that was pulled out fell on the pink neck of the front desk.
His fingers were slightly apart, and the shadow of his hand was like a pair of scissors.
"Of course...... Fake. ”
The thin man smiled, and the hideous smile on his face expressed the word horror to the extreme.
When the fingers were closed, the scissors were closed, and the beautiful eyes of the front desk lady shrank, and she looked up at his face that was dim and caused by the convergence of black shadows and white light, and her heart seemed to pause.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that the neck where there was obviously nothing was cut open by the cold scissors, and the cold poured into it, and his own hot blood rolled out from here......
With fear, her eyes widened without blinking, and she fell to the ground without any beauty.
The entire first floor was littered with corpses, and there were no living people except for the members of the Heavenly Fire Society.
There were already two elevators, and when the one used by Jintian had just begun to rise, the other elevator also opened, and contrary to Jintian's one, there was no one in this elevator.
The thin man's face did not change at all, and he dragged his haggard body into the elevator step by step, and the eight martial artists in the shadow hall also quickly followed into the elevator.
A member of the Shadow Hall gave a white towel to the thin man who was the last high-ranking member of the Shadow Hall and was destined to be the new hall master of the Shadow Hall.
The skinny man glanced at him.
The member who handed the towel looked good-eyed, and there was also shyness in his demeanor, I don't know if it was because he was a woman or deliberately flattered him, in short, he still won the heart of a thin man.
The thin man was silent, took the towel to wipe his sweat, and said nothing, but some reluctant deals, but some reluctant deals, seemed to be reached between the two of them at a glance, so that the man who handed the towel had crimson cheeks.
The outside of the elevator had begun to fall into silence, and the warriors had also suffered casualties, and the rest of the ordinary members had completely stepped into the upper stairs along the stairs, so that at this time, it seemed that the first floor was somewhat deserted, and the corpses on the ground were extremely visually impactful. For the bloodthirsty members of the Heavenly Fire Society, this picture is naturally extremely beautiful.
This fight has just begun, and looking at the prelude that has begun, a disdainful smile appeared on the thin man's face.
The elevator doors begin to close, and the messy and bloody image slowly disappears into view as the elevator doors close.
Just when there was only a gap of ten centimeters left, a hand suddenly reached in from the outside, grabbed the door, and jammed the closing elevator door.
The martial artists of the Shadow Hall in the elevator couldn't help but be stunned.
This hand is very slender, like a piano hand, and the finger bones are slightly protruding compared to ordinary people, which can be seen to be very powerful and flexible.
As the elevator doors automatically reopened, a strange man wearing a black combat uniform, a black mask on his face, and an eyepatch appeared in their field of vision.
Then......
Walked into the elevator very naturally.
Everything is so natural, as if they are ordinary office workers here, and everyone is a colleague who looks up and doesn't look down.
He stood in front of the elevator door, ignoring the daggers in their hands and their menacing faces from the murderous aura.
With his back to the group, he pressed the close button.
The elevator doors closed and began to rise.
The members of the Heavenly Fire Society were stunned, not understanding the situation at this time. They didn't know who came, and the other party was naturally not from the Tianhuo Society, and they didn't remember this person in the previous battle.
Walk past a crowd of dead bodies, and then calmly enter the murderous elevator? Is this man insane or stupid?
This strange behavior is really incredible.
However, the other party was too calm, so that everyone began to realize the difference in the situation. The scene was a little weird and funny, but it wasn't funny, and the lights in the elevator were shining, making the ascent slowly exude a strange and terrifying atmosphere.
All the Shadow Hall warriors began to frown.
The thin man's hand slowly grasped the shoulder of the man in black. His thin hand was extremely strong, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were as tough as the steel bars on the mechanical arm, clasping on the other party's shoulder, although he didn't use force, but it seemed that if he wanted to, he could crush his shoulder bones.
"You're looking for death?" he said hoarsely.
The person who came turned his head slightly, glanced at the thin man, and in the face of the large number of people and the murderous aura of the Shadow Hall martial artists, there was no fear at all, he was held by the shoulders and threatened his body, and he did not have the slightest worry, and asked extremely calmly:
"Me?"
"Who else but you?" said the thin man coldly.
The person who came looked at the thin man expressionlessly, his smile slowly melted, and he said lightly: "I'm looking for death?