"Don't, don't come here!"

The fat man moved back little by little, already terrified to the extreme.

Although in this office building on weekdays, they are extremely rampant, reckless, and murderous, but when they encounter truly terrifying things, the whole person is in chaos, and there is no longer the spirit of the past.

Mengyu stretched out the snake letter and slowly approached forward, and the whole person completely turned into a snake, and even his head became snake-like.

"Don't you want me to serve you?"

Mengyu said coldly: "Now that I'm here, why are you hiding?" ”

"Please spare me, whatever you want me to do!"

The fat man burst into tears and begged bitterly.

"Mengyu stop playing, I feel disgusted when I see this man, hurry up and kill him."

Zheng Fan said as he walked upstairs, ignoring Mengyu on the side.

"How many times have you said it, use your tongue a little harder!"

The sound of the belt slapping his body sounded, Zheng Fan frowned, and silently clenched the steel knife in his hand.

On the second floor, countless men and women are staging a tragedy.

To be precise, a horror drama.

The shocking scene made Zheng Fan indescribable, because it was likely to be 404.

"New faces?"

A thin man with a red fruit looked Zheng Fan up and down: "Boy, come over quickly." ”

The thin monkey waved his hand at Zheng Fan and said with an aggressive gaze.

"You can all die."

Zheng Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with these guys who had lost their humanity, so he raised the steel knife in his hand and swung it forward.

Every knife drop can take away a cruel, twisted soul.

The men and women who were being humiliated just now were full of expectation when they looked at Zheng Fan at this moment.

How they hoped that Zheng Fan could kill all the wicked people here and save them.

It's just that they are all wondering, can the man in front of him, who looks a little thin, do it?

This has been reduced to a land of sin, and they are slaves to this land. In the long-term torture and pain, gradually numb, only fear, stay in the heart.

"My eldest brother is a four-eyed hero, if you dare to kill me..."

One of the men with long red hair was killed by Zheng Fan before he finished speaking.

"Four-Eyed Howe?"

Zheng Fan sneered, grabbed a man casually, put the steel knife on his neck, and said lightly: "You are all four-eyed people? ”

The man nodded, and hurriedly said, "That's right, we are all four..."

With a slight slash of the steel knife, the sinful head detached from the neck.

"What a four-eyed man, hiding deep enough!"

Zheng Fan suddenly realized that the words of the four-eyed hao were true and false, keeping him in the dark, and he was used as a gun, and he didn't know it.

"The statement of the distribution of forces in Tianluo City should be true. But the Loyal Righteous Sect is certainly not as evil as he says. He wants to use my hand to eradicate the Loyal and Righteous Gate! ”

Catch a gang of evil forces at random, it is the person of Four-Eyed Hao, how can he not doubt it?

"Winning the hearts of the people is just an illusion, secretly, this four-eyed hao doesn't know how many forces he controls Tianluo, and he is the biggest tumor!"

was overshadowed, Zheng Fan was naturally very unhappy in his heart, murderous, holding a steel knife from the second floor to the top floor.

"There really isn't even a single spirit possessor."

Zheng Fan wiped the blood from the head of the knife and withdrew into the black space. He also found supplies in his van, including a substitute for the dead straw man.

I went downstairs with some supplies, and when I got to the first floor, I saw a pile of flesh and blood, which was no longer human.

"It seems that he was strangled to death by Mengyu's snake body."

pouted: "Mengyu, the materials are on the fifth floor, let's move back and forth a few more times." ”

The strength of the two was much greater than that of ordinary people, and it only took about an hour to move all the materials back to the truck.

"Let's go."

Zheng Fan shrugged his shoulders and said to Mengyu.

When the two were about to get into the car, they only heard a kneeling voice behind them: "Benefactor, please let us follow you." ”

There were more than 100 celebrities, all kneeling down in front of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan said helplessly: "Everyone, I don't have the ability to protect all of you, so don't leave it at that, so cherish yourself." ”

It's not that he's cold-blooded, but that he has to do everything according to his ability.

His own shadow fragments and metallic fragments have reappeared in a restless situation, how can he take hundreds of ordinary people with him?

With them, it can't be said to be delayed, but following Zheng Fan is the most dangerous.

Because at the critical moment, Zheng Fan will only take care of his own comfort.

"If the benefactor doesn't take us in, everyone will die in front of you!"

A man who looked to be about forty years old shouted, and then slammed his head to the ground.

All the people followed suit and shouted, "If the benefactor does not take us in, you will die in front of you!" ”

"Huh."

Zheng Fan smiled indifferently, casually threw a steel knife in front of everyone, and said flatly: "Use this knife to cut off an arm, and if you can do it, I will take him in." ”

Moral kidnapping? does not exist, Zheng Fan has never eaten soft or hard.

"Benefactor, although you saved us, but you are a bit of a deception by doing this." A woman in her thirties said.

Her face was covered with tears, and her body was bruised and purple, apparently she had been tortured before.

"Oh?" Zheng Fan smiled and said, "What did I bully you?" ”

"You..."

The woman was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zheng Fan: "Did I force you?" Those who want to follow me will cut off their own arms. If you don't want to, I won't force it. ”

"But you're like this..."

Before she finished speaking, Zheng Fan rushed forward and slapped her entire cheek.

"It's just that you talk a lot of."

For people who talk a lot of, Zheng Fan has always been unceremoniously. Or do you want to get my shelter, you want to share my food, and then the labor and management have to look at your face?

"I'm coming!"

A thin boy of about fifteen years old rushed out of the crowd, picked up the steel knife on the ground with his right hand, his eyes were full of hideousness, and without the slightest hesitation, he swung the knife and slashed at his left arm.

"Very good, you can follow me in the future."

Just when the knife was about to cut his arm, Zheng Fan suddenly grabbed the blade of the knife and looked at the child with great appreciation.

"What's your name?"

"Weng Liqiang."

Zheng Fan nodded: "Very good, you go and sit in the compartment of the truck, there is food in it, eat as much as you want." ”

When Weng Liqiang heard this, with tears in his eyes, he knelt on the ground very gratefully, kowtowed three times in a row, and then ran towards the carriage.

"I'm coming!"

"I'll come too, I'll come first!"

"I'm coming!"

Seeing that there was a leader, everyone became active, scrambling to grab the steel knife...