Chapter Seventy-Two: The Killing Machine
There is a man who can't be killed, and there are 3 people playing mahjong below, and everyone doesn't look like a living person.
The monkey was stuck in the middle of the stairs, and he didn't dare to go up or down, so he could only put his mind on the wall behind him and watch the 4 people vigilantly.
"Three missing one, little brother, why don't you come down?" The old man in Tsing Yi below smiled and beckoned to him.
The monkey laughed dryly and said, "I'm not interested in this, so let's play with it!" ”
"That's a bit of a pity." The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head and lowered his head to look at his cards.
The monkey secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this big mansion was too weird, he couldn't deal with it alone, and the only way now was to tell Six Fingers to hurry over.
It is a killing machine, when it meets a Buddha, when it encounters a ghost, as long as he is there, with his anger, I believe that these people can be suppressed.
Thinking of this, the monkey took out his mobile phone and was about to call Six Fingers.
"I don't play anymore, it's 3 people playing cards every time, what's the point?" The short young man pushed the card, stood up and said.
Then he raised his head and looked at the monkey with one of his eyes: "Whether you are interested or not, you have to play cards with us." If you can't get down, if you don't, I'll come up and pull you. ”
The monkey watched as he kicked away the chair and walked towards him, and behind him, the man also came up to him with a knife.
The monkey was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and now it was too late to call, and the only way was to break out.
But whether it's the man with the red eye, or the 3 people downstairs, it's not easy to deal with, which way should you run?
The monkey was at a loss, but fortunately he was a man who had seen blood, and if it was someone else, I am afraid that he would have fainted with fright at this time.
Seeing that the short young man was getting closer and closer to him, the monkey finally made the decision, which was to run upstairs.
There are 3 people downstairs, and a hero is hard to defeat with four hands, and he can't deal with it alone.
Although the man upstairs has a knife in his hand, with his hand, he may not be able to break through.
As long as you get upstairs, you can choose a room to hide, and when the time comes, you can call Six Fingers.
Thinking like this, the monkey turned around and ran upstairs.
The man upstairs opened his blood-red eyes and slashed at him, he dodged with a quick dodge, and then lowered his head and rushed up from the man's side.
Running upstairs in one breath, the monkey's footsteps did not pause at all, and he was just about to enter a room when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder on the back.
The monkey subconsciously looked back and saw that it was the man, he thought he had gotten rid of him, but it turned out to be not the case at all.
The man grinned at him, and then a knife slashed at him, and in the flicker of the knife, the monkey rolled around a donkey, narrowly avoiding the blade, and rolled straight to the bottom of the stairs.
There are 3 people at the bottom of the stairs, in order to avoid the man, his energy has been consumed by half, and if he rolls down, he will definitely be dizzy at that time, and there is no power to resist.
Could it be that he died here for no apparent reason?
The monkey was afraid and unwilling to think, at this moment, his body had already rolled downstairs, and the old man in Tsing Yi, tall and short, surrounded him.
Although the old man in Tsing Yi was smiling, the cane in his hand was raised and pointed at his head.
The monkey closed his eyes in despair, and in a trance, he seemed to smell a human body fragrance, he had seen many women, and had sex with many women, and several of them were high school students who had not been touched by men.
But no matter which woman it was, it didn't leave an impression in his mind, and he forgot about it after he played it.
But this body fragrance, faint, as elegant as jasmine, makes people smell unforgettable for a lifetime.
The monkey couldn't help but open his eyes, and before he died, he wanted to see which stunning beauty had such a moving body fragrance.
There was no one around, the old man in Tsing Yi, the tall young man, and the man with the knife, they all disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.
But the monkey knew that it was not a hallucination, and that he had fallen down the stairs and was still sore.
This place is just too weird to stay here.
Although he was reluctant to give up on the man's daughter's family, the monkey still got up from the ground and limped towards the door.
Seeing that he was about to reach the door, a crystal chandelier suddenly appeared in front of him, and the crystal chandelier was obviously behind him, how could it move to the door?
The monkey subconsciously looked up, and then he saw that the long crystal chandelier seemed to come to life, and it writhed its body like a python, and rolled him up.
"No......" the monkey let out a scream, and his body flew upwards into the darkness.
At this time, the six fingers happened to arrive at the gate, and heard the screams coming from the house, and his footsteps stopped, could it be that the monkey had already succeeded?
Confused, he pushed open the door and made his way into the hall unimpeded.
There were no monkeys in the hall, and there was no trace of human blood, it was quiet, calm and panicking.
"Come out, monkey, I know you've got it, you have to show off to the boss, there's no need to be able to do it in front of me, it's naïve." Six fingers said without a face.
The hall was still silent, and no one responded.
Six Fingers frowned slightly, and if he didn't see anyone, he couldn't be sure if the kid had been killed, and if he went back like this, he couldn't give an account to the boss.
He walked deeper into the hall, and after a few steps, there was a staircase in front of him, and above the staircase, there was a crystal chandelier, long, shining brightly.
"Monkey, I don't have time to play hide and seek with you, if you don't come out again, be careful that I find you and cut out your tongue."
Six-Fingers spoke in a cold and threatening tone, and as soon as his words fell, he heard a "bang" as a humanoid object fell down the stairs, bouncing on it a few times, and finally rolling down to his feet.
Six-Finger's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand drooped down, and inside his sleeve, a sharp knife slipped down, and he quietly held it in the palm of his hand.
After doing all this, he looked down at the man at his feet.
He saw the monkey, he called the monkey out, and the monkey did come out, but he didn't expect that the monkey would appear in front of him in such a way.
The monkey was dead, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of horror.
Before he died, what happened to him, and the monkey has quick hands and a keen sense of smell, even if he can't beat someone, he can escape, why did he die inexplicably?
Six-finger's heart was full of questions, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, the monkey fell from the upstairs, and as long as he got upstairs, everything could be seen.
Six Fingers stepped on the stairs, the stairs were swirling, elegant and beautiful, but Six Fingers didn't look at them, in his eyes, there were only dead and alive.
The boss confessed that he must kill that kid tonight, then that kid must die.
The monkey failed, he couldn't fail, he was very confident in himself, he believed that with his ability, he would definitely be able to bring the kid's head to the boss.
Tightening the knife in his hand, the six fingers tiǎn) tiǎn) lips, the monkey's death did not make him frightened, but made him excited.
He likes to kill, and he likes the faint smell of blood when a knife is wiped against someone's throat.
"Bump, red."
There are people playing mahjong upstairs, so to speak, this big mansion is not the kid alone, it's not just the kid who will be killed tonight.
Six-finger's eyes became more and more excited, and he walked up step by step, and finally four people appeared in front of him.
Facing him was an old man in Tsing Yi, on both sides of the old man in Tsing Yi, there were two tall and short young men, and the remaining one had his back to him, he couldn't see his appearance, but the back of that person, he actually felt very familiar.
As if sensing the doubts in his heart, the man slowly turned around and said to him with a painful face: "You hurry up, there are ghosts here." ”
Six fingers could see clearly, the human body was emaciated and looked like a monkey, wasn't it his companion monkey?
It's just that now his face is as pale as paper, and there is bright red blood dripping down the corners of his eyes, which looks unusually oozing.
"Well, let you play cards, how do you talk to strangers? I'm telling you, if you lose again, it's not as simple as cutting your finger, I want one of your eyes. One of the short young men said.
Six fingers could see clearly that the young man had only one eye on his face, and the other was gone, leaving only a bare eye hole.
These people are not people, they are all dead, and Rokuchi suddenly remembered what the driver said on the road, he said that this is a famous murderous mansion in Anseong, and none of the people who live in it will end well.
At that time, he didn't believe it at all, and killed the driver, and now it seems that what the driver said should be right.
The monkey turned back with a sad face, and when he raised his hand to hold mahjong, Six Fingers saw that the tail finger of his right hand was missing.
"I don't care if you're a human or a ghost, whoever stops me from killing that kid tonight, I'll kill him too." Six Fingers said coldly.
As soon as his words fell, several cold lights flashed, respectively at the four people in front of the table, each throwing knife hit them accurately, but those people seemed to be phantoms, and the flying knife pierced through their sub and firmly nailed to the back chair.
Six fingers rubbed their eyes unbelievingly, it was true, those people were still playing mahjong well, and none of them had an injured watch.
The monkey turned his head and shook his head slowly at him, as if to say to him, it's useless, you better run!
"Hmph, ghosts are afraid of wicked people, I ask myself if I am not a good person, my hands can be said to be stained with blood, I can't do anything to you, and I don't dare to do anything to me?"
Six Fingers snorted coldly, turned around, and walked towards the other rooms, he wouldn't leave easily if he didn't complete the task tonight.