"Little Guan Ye, get the rope!" Li Guodong screamed again, as if he was already impatient.

I just reacted from the sluggishness, thinking that it was good, Yang Lao, they are not good birds, even if Li Guodong is a ghost, he is also on his father's side, damn, this is a ghost? I was thinking wildly, looking around for a rope, looking up at the fourth child hanging on the eaves, my heart was sudden, I can't say, there is a rope around the neck of the fourth child here, I had to tiptoe over, looking at the fourth child's body hanging on it, and some fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, I remembered the image of the hanged ghost in the ghost movie, and I was terrified, and I couldn't help but curse secretly, why is my fucking life so tragic? Am I stupid b, why have I just passed the age of twenty, and my life is so restless, damn!

The fourth's face was blocked by the door frame, and I couldn't see his terrible death, but it was this kind of invisibility that made me imagine his face that was even more terrifying than it actually was. Damn, I secretly scolded and bold, took a breath, quickly stepped forward and hugged the fourth child's feet and lifted it up, and immediately felt that the rope was loose, I wanted to throw the fourth child's body out, but I couldn't think about it, this is a horizontal death, in case the ghost does not disperse and watch by my side, I fell his corpse, shouldn't he play with me?

Although I think so in my heart, but the dead corpse is not the same as the living, the kind of dead and heavy energy is more difficult to serve than a drunk person, as soon as I picked up the corpse, I began to admire the Xiangxi corpse chaser It is not easy!

At this moment, coupled with the nervousness, I felt even more that the corpse was dead, and it didn't matter if the fuck was dead horizontally or vertically, it was dead horizontally and vertically anyway, so I struggled to change my strength, and directly threw the corpse of the fourth child aside, then jumped up and ripped the rope off, and hurriedly threw it to Li Guodong.

Li Guodong took the rope and tied Yang Lao's hands very neatly, and then pulled out a folding knife from his belt, instantly breaking the tendons of Yang Lao's left hand, Yang Lao let out a miserable scream in pain, but the screaming did not stop, and the tendons of the other hand were also broken. Pity this old guy who is over seventy years old, sweating profusely in pain and screaming again and again.

I looked at these actions made by Li Guodong in a daze, and my heart trembled, all the way over, this kid actually killed three people, and picked one person's tesuji, such a cruel character, it's so fucking perverted! Are Daddy's subordinates all these murderous demons who don't blink? For a moment, I didn't believe that I was living in a civilized society, and I realized more and more that the father I had been looking for was not the person who had raised me for more than 20 years, and I couldn't accept that an ordinary restaurant owner had such subordinates, according to the theory of relativity, wouldn't that daddy be ten times more cruel than this? I was so excited that I didn't dare to think about it again.

"Li Guodong, don't you think you're too cruel when you kill so many people?" I still couldn't help but blurt out that there was some reproach.

Li Guodong kicked Yang Lao aside, then sat on the ground and began to wipe the wound, without looking up at me, and said in a calm voice: "These people, which one of them didn't carry a few lives on their backs, should have died a long time ago." Also, my name is Xiaodao, not bullshit Li Guodong. Then I saw him rub his hand under his chin, and with a hard pull, he immediately tore off his face.

I snorted, I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, and my heart was finished, this guy is really a ghost, and he has reached the point where he is so perverted that he even tears off his own skin.

In an instant, a faceless, blood-soaked face appeared in my mind, so that I didn't dare to look at it, but I couldn't hold back my curiosity after all, with the help of a faint flashlight, I still secretly glanced at Li Guodong, no, to the knife, and I was stunned in an instant.

Under the face torn off by the knife, another very unfamiliar face was revealed. This face looks very cool, but the expression is very cold, and the cold seems to want to reject everything, especially his deep and desolate eyes, which make people very uncomfortable.

I could see clearly that the skin torn off by the knife was actually a mask, a human skin mask! I couldn't imagine that this kind of mask, which can only be seen in novels or film and television works, I actually saw it in such a strange situation.

Yang Lao lay at the foot of the wall and let out a sneer: "Human skin mask, no wonder." I have only one question, when did you change the submachine gun bullets? ”

Knife lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Before you doubt me." ”

Yang Lao gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder, hum, what are you going to do with me?" ”

The knife did not speak, but smoked hard. I saw three claw marks on his stomach, which were very deep, and the flesh was turned out, which was very terrifying. I think it must have hurt terribly, but he killed a dozen wolves and only got three claw marks, which is enough to show off for a lifetime.

Yang Lao was a little impatient, and began to curse, and the more he scolded, the more ugly it became, I wondered, this old guy's swear words even I couldn't listen to, the knife was as if he hadn't heard it, just smoking by himself.

When Yang Lao scolded out of breath and smoked the knife cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground, stepped on it hard, and then stood up and walked towards Yang Lao. My heart was cold, my heart was not good, this guy finally couldn't help it, how did he want to toss Yang Lao? Thinking about the means of the knife, I can't help but worry about Yang Lao.

Unexpectedly, the knife tore off Yang Lao's socks, formed a ball, and stuffed it directly into Yang Lao's mouth, and Yang Lao's face suddenly turned green.

I was also nauseous, and my heart said that this is more cruel than beating Yang Lao, damn it!

The knife was extremely powerful, and I saw that he picked up Yang Lao like a chicken, effortlessly. Then Knife smiled at me, and the smile was unnatural, and with his cold expression, it was almost like crying.

I looked at him dumbfounded, not knowing what he wanted to do next. After Xiao Dao finished laughing, his face immediately returned to the cold and frozen before Dao, just like a sculpture, giving people the feeling that what he had just torn off was not a mask, but the current face was a mask.

Xiaodao walked to the door, listened intently for a while, turned back to me and said, "Little Guan Ye, Old Yang's people will come over soon, we must arrange them and kill them." ”

I looked at him puzzled, pointed to the corpses of Lao Fan and Lao Si on the ground and asked, "Old Yang's people?" Aren't they here? ”

Knife shook his head, but didn't mean anything more to say, and dodged out of the house.

What do I say in my heart? Damn, you kid opens his mouth and closes his mouth to call me Xiao Guan Ye, but this move is too bad to treat me as a master!

I followed the knife into the next room, which was supposed to be a storage room, with worn tables and chairs scattered all over the floor, cobwebs covering almost the entire room.

The knife threw Yang Lao to the ground indiscriminately, and the dust stirred up choked me with a sharp cough, and Yang Lao was also choked enough, but because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't cough out, and finally turned into a painful sneeze, snot and tears sprayed his face, not to mention how disgusting it was. I sighed to myself, and said in my heart that you old man lives in a villa in Beijing, how good it is to be your master, you have to come here to suffer this living sin, hey, no, it seems that I have to come by myself.

I asked Xiao Dao in confusion: "Where is the person Yang Lao you are talking about?" Why didn't I find out that there was anyone else? ”

The knife glanced at me, but without any expression, and then listened to him: "In the village, when we knock on the door, as long as it is not opened, it is full of his people. Then he listened sideways and said, "They are here, you look at Yang Lao, don't come out, I'll go out to arrange." After speaking, he dodged out the door, closed the door lightly with his backhand, and there was no movement.

This guy spoke too briefly, not at all as full of words as when he pretended to be Li Guodong, I thought about it for a long time before I understood what he was talking about, and I reacted immediately. The heart said that I depend, I wondered, why when I knocked on the door in the village before, all the old people came out, and the young people did not come out, it turned out that those people were all Yang Lao's subordinates, and it seemed that they had already lurked here. This Yang Lao should have been arranged a long time ago, and I didn't even know him when he operated all this, which means that he had arranged people here before he met me, so what was his purpose? Is it just a matter of getting rid of the knife? Impossible, the little knife should still be secretly following me at that time, and he didn't pretend to be Li Guodong at all, so what is the purpose of Yang Lao's move?

I looked at Yang Lao and found that he was looking out the window with a very strange look, and it seemed to be very excited and expectant, and I wondered more and more, what did he mean by this look? Do you hope that his men will come and save him? Or is it excited that his men are about to be killed by the knife?

The reason why I judged that Yang Lao's subordinates would be killed by the knife was because I was completely impressed by the knife's skill! This kid not only killed more than a dozen vicious wolves alone, but also killed Lao Fan and Lao Si at great speed, this kind of cool appearance that can only be seen from blockbuster movies makes me dumbfounded.

It's quiet outside, I don't know what the knife is going to arrange, it may be digging a trap, or it may be hiding in the corner to ambush, but with his skills, if it were me, I directly found a bench, sat at the door and waited for Yang Lao's men to appear, and then hit them one by one.

But thinking about it on the other hand, I was a little panicked in my heart, such a skill as a knife was said to be arranged in order to fight, could it be that Yang Lao's subordinates were all quite powerful characters? Thinking about the look in Yang Lao's eyes just now, I was even more sure of this possibility, and I couldn't help but worry about Xiaodao.

What can I do with the knife? Is it so simple to look at Yang Lao? Such a septuagenarian was not only tied up with five flowers, but even his tendons were broken, does this still need to be seen? Let me look at a person who is like a piece of waste, and the dogs look down on me too much, right?

However, I am such a restless person, and I am in an absolute environment, and I tend to be full of boundless curiosity about the outside environment. Eventually, I couldn't contain my urge to sneak a peek at what the knife was up to.

But my stupidity ended up ruining Knife's plan, and of course, the way I peeked was stupid. In this dilapidated old house, I can choose many ways to observe the movement outside, such as piercing the window paper, but I choose to open the door instead.

Actually, I can't blame me, in that kind of oppressive and weird environment, people's thinking is always half a beat slower than their movements.

I only opened the wooden door with a narrow slit, but the grinding sound of the old wooden door seemed so harsh in such a dead courtyard. The moment I opened the door, accompanied by the faint moonlight rising, I immediately saw several black figures squatting on the courtyard wall, each wearing a black mask.

Although the sound of me opening the door was very small, it came out in this silent environment, and it immediately attracted the attention of the black shadow, and more than a dozen masked heads suddenly looked at them.

Less than five seconds later, one of the shadows suddenly waved his hand, and immediately one of the shadows jumped off the wall and slammed towards me. That kind of speed, it's like a ghost, before I can react, the black shadow has already rushed to the door, I took a breath of cold air, and was just about to close the door with my backhand, when suddenly another figure flashed in front of me, and directly threw the black shadow out, and then, all the black shadows on the wall moved, and all of them quickly surrounded me.