Instilling such a concept in an eight-year-old child to lead him to kill?

He couldn't imagine that Lu Changku, who was still playing in the amusement park and learning to multiply and divide, was already learning how to kill!

The more Jiang Futing thought about it, the more creepy he felt.

If this is really the case, then the current Gao Xue is also in a very dangerous situation, and there is a risk of being made a puppet at any time!

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, assuming that Lu Changkut was really ambushed inside, but judging from the current situation, he had pushed the door and no one had come out yet, which was really too cautious.

There will be no result in such a stalemate, so he asked to be decisive, risked being discovered, and pushed the door directly!

But what puzzled him was that when he pushed the door open, there were no extra people except for the crowded dolls.

This kind of situation should have made people breathe a sigh of relief, but Jiang Futing's breath hung there, and he couldn't get down for half a day, but his heart sank more and more.

Gao Xue lost her mind and automatically listed herself as a puppet team.

She stood in the middle of the doll and surrounded herself, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

At the same time, the puppets in the room all reacted as if they were facing a great enemy, as if their territory had been invaded by a creature that did not have long eyes.

Although they were still the same watches, their black eyes stared at him deadly, and only the corners of their lips hooked up a strange shallow smile.

Jiang Futing finally understood why he couldn't see Lu Changku's shadow, because he didn't need it at all.

As long as he can control Gao Xue, he can let her go wherever he directs him to do whatever he wants.

As long as there are these puppets, these puppets will naturally work for him when they are not restrained.

Just like now.

Gao Xue still didn't react to anything in the outside world, and still stood there obediently.

All the puppets also maintained a motionless state of staring at him, even if the person with good psychological quality was staring at him for a long time, he was not comfortable at all in the situation of being watched by so many pairs of eyes, which would only make people's hearts more and more frightened.

The frozen atmosphere gradually added a lot of indescribable urgency and terror.

Jiang Futing's heart tightened when he saw it, his throat was a little dry, and he began to think quickly, how to bring Gao Xue out safely without alarming these puppets.

But he soon discovered that it was impossible not to be alarmed at all, as long as he made a slight movement, he moved his hand casually, even if he turned it, those eyes seemed to be attached to himself, like a twenty-four hour detection machine.

Jiang Futing rolled his throat in an attempt to relieve the throat that was almost sticking together, and then moved his fingers hanging down his side.

Since there is nothing else, there is no need to worry about being discovered, as long as you can solve it quickly.

He took two steps back, and the more he looked at it, the more he realized that these dolls were similar to corpse golems.

The turbidity dispersed in a thick fog from above, and the puppets in the room were really attracted to attention.

Jiang Futing's mind moved, and the turbidity qi merged into thousands of threads on its own, scattering in different directions.

The puppet looking forward and backward looked around, like a bird in a disordered nest, in order to grab the annoying gray thing in front of it, completely disrupted the formation, and had no time to take care of such a person in front of him.

Gao Xue's surroundings were finally evacuated by the tightly wrapped puppets to evacuate a space, and Jiang Futing didn't wait any longer and pinched the right time.

The moment the last puppet next to her left the post, he immediately swam to her like a fish, grabbed her hand, and pulled it out.

And the moment he touched Gao Xue's wrist, he clearly felt her body stunned.

It is likely that the sudden riot caused the controlled forces on her to weaken and show signs of awakening.

He swiftly carried the snow through the barrier of puppets one after another.

The formation between the puppets is still a mess, and it is self-defeating.

Fortunately, these puppets are just empty and beautiful, and the others are similar to the low-level corpse puppets they have come into contact with, without any intelligence.

The moment he rushed out of the group of dolls, he quickly pushed Gao Xue out of the door first, and kicked back a puppet that suddenly came over.

It's just this kick, as if it kicked the other puppets back to God.

Just now, it was like a vegetable market, and a group of puppets were noisily chasing the gray gas in the mentally retarded scene, and suddenly pressed the pause button.

All the puppets stopped their movements very tacitly, turned their heads in unison, and some even turned 180 degrees, staring at him together with extremely distorted attitudes.

Jiang Futing was looked at by countless pairs of eyes again, the back of his neck was cold, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong!

He immediately dodged out the door, grabbed the doorknob and pulled it sharply.

The moment the door was closed, boom!

The door was slammed shut by countless puppets inside.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fragile wooden door seemed to be being struck one by one by countless hammers, smashing to a staggering point, and paint was spilled on the edge of the door frame from time to time.

Jiang Futing pulled the door tightly, his hands flexed hard, and his muscles and bones were already tense to the extreme.

The wooden door was still suffering from the impact of too much violence, and the entire sixth floor was now echoing an exaggerated knock.

The entire wall of the connection trembled under this exaggerated movement, as if it was about to be toppled at any moment.

At this moment, even Jiang Futing didn't understand how he had touched the mechanism of their riot.

Is it just because of that kick?

He pressed against the crumbling wooden door, and quickly thought of a safer way to draw.

After all, if all these puppets come out of the nest, the situation will definitely become even more out of control, and he will even expose himself and invite other troubles.

By the way, how's Gao Xue doing?

In this situation, he didn't have time to breathe, so he just squeezed out a little attention, thinking of the person who was forcibly pulled out by himself just now.

Jiang Futing turned his head and looked at the place where she had been temporarily put on hold just now, but there was not even a single figure except for the pitch black and empty space.

As soon as the doubts in his heart rose, a strong sense of crisis immediately exploded on him.

Immediately afterwards, the beat of his heart was violently disrupted, and the chaotic heartbeat was like a huge splash suddenly on a stable sea level, and he subconsciously secretly said: Not good!

Before he could think about it, he suddenly hit a cold cold wind, with vicious killing intent.

That killing intent stuck to his back at an extremely fast speed, and in the flash of light, Jiang Futing turned rapidly!

I saw a pulled head, which was spreading out of its head, almost attached to him!

The face, which is covered by long black hair, faintly reveals the deep eye sockets below.

A pair of eyes without pupils, only a white one like a dead fish, stared at him motionless.

Jiang Futing's breathing seemed to be pinched by a hand that had been invisible all along, and he couldn't breathe a little.

It's high snow!

She was holding the knife tightly in her hand, and at the moment when Jiang Futing found her, she suddenly raised her arm and swung it towards Jiang Futing, and even the blade was faintly dark in the dark.

Gao Xue's strength and speed are surprisingly large, not at all like an ordinary girl's hands.

When the knife slashed through the air, there was even a sound of breaking wind.

Jiang Futing didn't dare to slack off at all, but because he was worried that the puppet in the door would run out of control, he could only dodge back and forth within the only range of the wooden door.

At this moment, Gao Xue is like a runaway killing machine, and she only has one unfinished instruction left - that is, she used the knife in her hand to kill the person in front of her.

Like the dolls inside, she seemed to be tireless, with inexhaustible strength, and the knives kept rising and falling on the door panel, and in less than a moment, the door was covered with all kinds of densely cut knife marks.

Jiang Futing always pays attention to the movements inside and outside, and if he doesn't find a countermeasure, it will only be consumed endlessly.

The point is that it's okay to consume it, I'm afraid that this door won't last long, and going head-to-head with the puppet is the best way.

After all, Gao Xue didn't really become a puppet, and Jiang Futing didn't dare to make a heavy hand, focusing on dodging.

She once again pulled out the knife inserted in the door panel, and without pause, stabbed directly at Jiang Futing.

It's just that Jiang Futing has moved to the very edge of the door at this time, and if he moves a little more to the side, the puppets inside will seize the opportunity and drill out.

There was no extra space for him to move more, so Jiang Futing could only stand there fixedly, his eyes like an eagle drinking blood, catching the prey in front of him.

The blade was condensed with an imperative murderous aura, like an ice snake, rushing towards the enemy in front of it at great speed.

The spring in Jiang Futing's mind was pressed to the extreme, and he was engrossed in paying attention and judging the specific direction of Gao Xue's shot.

At the moment when the cold knife was about to pierce his cheek, he calmly nodded in a very small arc.

Then, he felt a biting chill brush against his ear like the wind, steadily piercing into the back door.

"Tuk!"

The sound of the blade piercing violently, directly against his ear, exploded like a bomb in the back of his head.

Jiang Futing's expression did not change from beginning to end, only the corners of his eyes were tensed hard, extending to the place where the sun was extended, and the green tendons that were faintly visible were slightly raised.

Gao Xue's knife stabbed extremely hard, if she was really stabbed, not to mention the blood flow of her head, it was not impossible to pass through the skull.

Jiang Futing's breathing became unusually shallow under the condition of being too tight.

He calmly looked at the face that was only a finger's distance from him.

Gao Xue seemed to be a little surprised by her mistake again, and those eyes that only had the whites of her eyes rarely revealed other clues, revealing a vague blankness.

Jiang Futing took advantage of the moment she was stunned, and the turbid air on it quietly diffused, and she took the first step to control the knife stuck in her ear.

Gao Xue's face flashed for a moment, and then he made a straining palm and was ready to pull it out again.

But the knife inserted in the door panel seemed to be rooted, and no matter how hard she tried, she was never moved.

The futility of going back and forth made Gao Xue's face gradually appear anxious that was difficult to hide.

Jiang Futing is like a piled log, as stable as Mount Tai, pressed against the door frame.

The puppets inside and outside the house seemed to encounter a bottleneck at the same time, and they tried their best to break down the door one after another.

Jiang Futing's power continued to spread, until it enveloped the entire sixth layer, and he was also a little struggling to control such a large area.

But the moment the turbidity was completely covered, even if those puppets were dull, they still had some instinctive perception of danger.

Just now, he was about to break out of the door with a murderous spirit, but at this moment, he was quiet in twos and threes.

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