Chapter 756: A Man Worse Than a Ghost
Lu Changku's eyes blinked, and his smart eyes were full of false concern: "That's to find it quickly, it's this toilet...... I don't think it's in this direction. ”
"Not to mention the toilet, I probably can't even figure out where I am, so I can only search on the carpet." Jiang Futing teased.
As soon as he thought of how angry Bai Tang would be if he knew that he had slandered him like this, he unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.
Lu Changkut originally thought that this must be Jiang Futing's lie, but after seeing his unintentional smile, he began to doubt himself again.
This kind of smile can't be pretended, even if the face is full of impatience, but this impatience is more helpless and habitual spoiling.
His friends probably do this a lot, that's why he shows this kind of appearance.
Lu Changkut suppressed his suspicions and proposed: "That's really troublesome, but I came from there just now, and I didn't see anyone passing by." Why don't you ask him about the approximate location, I'm familiar with this exhibition hall, see if there are any signs on the side, I'll help you find it? ”
These words directly blocked the way he wanted to move forward.
Jiang Futing looked at him blankly, and the brief silence seemed to be considering the feasibility of his opinion.
This open and honest road will not work, so I can only wait for a while to find a way to get in.
If Lu Changkut didn't deliberately stop him, it would actually be fine, but since he stopped him, it means that there is probably something in it that he is afraid of being discovered.
Jiang Futing temporarily relieved: "It is indeed feasible."
He picked up his mobile phone, slowly rummaged through Bai Tang's number, and asked as if he didn't care: "By the way, the puppet that hasn't been exhibited yet, can I still enjoy it in a while?"
Lu Changkut smiled: "Of course it's in time."
"Yes." Jiang Futing lowered his head and was about to press Bai Tang's number, but his mobile phone vibrated first.
The caller is coincidentally Bai Tang, it can really be said that he has a good heart! It's hoping that the person on the other end of the line will bring good news.
Jiang Futing answered the phone, and when Lu Changku's face was amplified, he didn't give Bai Tang a chance to open his mouth, and said first: "Where are you?"
Bai Tang was inexplicably drunk by him, and he was on the verge of a blow, and he was suddenly stunned, what kind of crazy thing is this starting to smoke again?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Futing raised his voice again: "You don't even know where you are and what you have on the side, right?"
Bai Tang was stunned by the tone of the gun and the cannon again, and he was confused for a moment.
But he didn't get along with Jiang Futing for a day or two, and he quickly reacted from the situation, so he had to bear the humiliation and bear the burden of the pot that fell from the sky, and looked left and right cooperatively: "I'll take a look...... There's nothing in this place, huh? Wait a minute! Wait a minute! There's a safe passage here, I'll go in and have a look! ”
Then, all that was left of the phone was the sound of hurried footsteps.
After a few seconds, Bai Tang read to the sign on the wall of the fire escape: "This reads...... 6th Floor, Zone E, Gate 3. ”
Jiang Futing immediately said: "Okay, don't move there, I'll come over."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Changkut was still very kind, raised his hand to show him the way, and he didn't know whether it was a short road or a long way.
He seriously suggested: "You go out from here, the outside is the bottom of the C exhibition hall, and go down, and the third one is the safe passage sign."
Jiang Futing politely greeted him with self-cultivation: "Thank you."
Lu Changku's eyes were like a pair of detectors, monitoring Jiang Futing's departure.
It wasn't until the direction the other party left was empty for several minutes that the two detectors slowly shifted their targets and returned to the room they came out of.
And the moment he reopened the door, a chill suddenly welled up from the soles of his feet.
Lu Chang
The dry movement only slowed down for a moment when he noticed the abnormality, and then opened the door with a normal face, and the light outside picked up the gap, and rushed into the room, which happened to fall obliquely on He Hao's pale face.
He Hao's face began to become a little wooden under the tension of high fear for a long time, but as long as the wind blew, he was like a piece of tissue paper, shaking gloomily.
Lu Changku walked in with a smile, and with his hand, the light was blocked out of the door again.
At the same time, the cold chill wrapped around the soles of his feet extended countless tentacles, climbing up his calves from his feet inch after inch.
Lu Changku's throat tightened, and the coldness had quickly climbed to his back and began to wrap around his neck.
From time to time, a cool wind blows in my ears.
He suddenly felt a little heavy on the top of his head, as if something had suddenly pressed against his head.
Lu Changku slowly lifted his heavy eyelids and tried to look up.
I saw a head that looked exactly like him suddenly fell from front of him, hung upside down, and shook faintly twice.
"Mmmmmmmm
"Mmmm!!mm
He Hao in the corner vaguely saw a shadow that appeared out of thin air, and immediately struggled in horror.
It's just that his legs and hands are tied together, and with all his strength, he can only squirm on the ground like a maggot.
Lu Changku's calm and relaxed appearance at the moment is diametrically opposed to He Hao, who is afraid of him.
He looked at the head in front of him without awe, and said with a low smile: "Brother, it's always this way, it's time to change, I'm tired of seeing it."
The head hanging on his head shook to the ground, and it seemed that his provocative words aroused strong anger, and he didn't even have the slightest time to buffer, he directly opened his bloody mouth and bit Lu Changku.
Lu Changrong stared at a pair of bloody eyes, and the resentment in his eyes was eager to tear the person in front of him to pieces.
It's just that its mouth is wide open, and it doesn't have time to bite down.
Lu Chang was unmoving, and suddenly a dazzling white light lit up.
In the darkness, the white light that suddenly poured out, like a flood that had burst the embankment, was so bright that He Hao's eyes were a little dizzy.
His eyes were already wide open, staring in disbelief at the thing hanging on Lu Changku's front of him.
Even the outline of the blurred line of sight just now suddenly brightened as if it had magnified several times in front of his eyes.
Lu Changrong, who was hanging there, suddenly raised his bloody face.
He opened his mouth vigorously at He Hao, and the other facial features on his face were squeezed into deformation by his exaggerated demeanor.
The eyes seemed to burst out of the eyes, and the whole face was so distorted that people couldn't recognize its original appearance at all.
He Hao was taken aback, clinging to the body in the corner of the wall, and shrank back desperately, as if he wanted to get into the root of the wall.
But the fear lasted only a short time, and he soon sensed that something was wrong.
This thing didn't seem to mean to hurt him.
The ugly face looked very scary, but He Hao didn't feel any threatening aura from it, but Lu Changku, who had been standing behind......
He walked away inadvertently, and the next second he was pulled back by the beast-like roar in front of him.
What does this mean exactly?
He breathed a sigh of relief in disbelief and looked at them with trepidation.
Lu Changrong just let out an inarticulate roar at him out of control, as if he couldn't speak, but he was still trying his best to tell something.
In those eyes bound by hatred, he constantly treated him
Flashes of frenzied supplication and pain.
He Hao was prostrate on the ground, stunned with a blank look.
One person and one ghost seem to be condemned, one is stupid, and the other is unable to move because his soul is temporarily controlled.
Lu Changku seemed to be a little tired from its roar, he scratched his ears, and said lightly: "Why bother? Elder brother. I can't speak, just rest, how tired I am, I feel sorry for you. ”
Lu Changrong's last remaining reason was crushed by these fluttering words.
It felt its own thread ignited by the spark, and its whole soul fluctuated violently, as if it was about to burn.
Even the slightest trace of clarity was wrapped in the hatred of this flood beast.
He even forgot who he was for a while, what he was doing here, only pure, monstrous killing intent.
But Lu Changrong still stubbornly remembered the only thought he had before he lost his mind.
That's revenge!
For the sake of his robbed body, for his own long-term commitment to the dark in the past few years, for the betrayed himself, and for the sake of ......
Those who died innocently and tragically!
He turned his head suddenly, and all that was left in his eyes was a blood-red color, and his dull pupils didn't even have a remnant of the floating light.
Lu Changrong suddenly roared loudly, as if all the grudges and hatreds were vented in this sound.
Then, under Lu Changku's incredulous eyes, it suddenly broke free from the shackles of its soul.
It raised its hand, carrying the cold killing intent that looked at death as home, and rushed towards Lu Changku.
Lu Changku's expression, which had not been shocked for ten thousand years, finally changed slightly, he reacted quickly and retreated, and in an instant, he took out a disc from his pocket with his backhand.
The moment Lu Changrong saw the disc, he was shocked, and the momentum that he had just split his head and covered his face suddenly withered.
It froze in place as if it were facing a great enemy, staring at the man in front of it with a gloomy face, wondering what it would take to tear him apart.
And at this moment, it was in a dilemma, and it didn't know where it suddenly hit Lu Changku's heart.
Lu Chang withered and suddenly raised a contemptuous and relaxed smile.
Probably as long as it is embarrassed, it is happy, and the more painful it is, the happier it is.
At some point, his eyes became like the ghosts in front of him, and the heavy resentment covered his eyes like a thick layer of earth.
He Hao, who was nesting in the corner, looked ahead in a daze, unable to tell which one was a human and which one was a ghost.
The two faces that looked exactly the same were rare to look like twins at this time, and they were indistinguishable, and even the souls were quenched with the same dye, and they couldn't pick out the difference.
A chill swelled on his back, one was a real ghost, and the other made him feel a little more terrifying than a ghost.
He Hao bent his son hard, and his bound hands moved twice with difficulty, and the muscles and bones on his back and waist that had never been stretched were forcibly pulled away by himself in this dangerous situation.
He only felt that his body was about to be torn apart, and his calves and waist were pulled apart.
He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to let out even a superfluous whimper.
All the pain turned into a heavy axe, and at the moment when it was about to break through his throat, he swallowed it back alive, and the whole throat was burning with pain.
At the moment when his fingertips finally touched his ankle with all the difficulty, joy suddenly rose from the depths of his heart.
He grinded his teeth, frowned, and bit the cloth ball in his mouth ruthlessly, and then his waist and abdomen were violently raised, and the sound of overexerting force and bones clicked came from the "click".