Chapter 370: Interception

Industry City.

Today's city of karma is a hotbed of sin.

At the head of the bridge, the car in front of Wu Kuifeng and Liang Yan suddenly opened the door.

The slender woman with short hair walked out with her waist twisted.

She was wearing a pure white T-shirt on her upper body, a black suit vest on the outside, a black bow tied at the neckline, and chewing gum carelessly in her mouth, Wu Kuifeng and Liang Yan walked over.

If...... She didn't have a gun in her hand.

"Stop!"

Wu Kuifeng immediately took out his pistol and aimed it at the short-haired woman.

The corners of the short-haired woman's mouth rose lightly, her red lips opened slightly, and her voice was unusually elegant, "I'm sorry! Introduce yourself, you can call me ~ Manju Sawa, I just finished a boring meeting, can you let me ~ shoot first? ”

The voice fell.

Wu Kuifeng didn't react yet, only to hear a "bang" gunshot, and the palm of the hand holding the gun had already been pierced.

Intense pain suddenly emerged, and Wu Kuifeng could no longer hold the gun, so he could only let it fall to the ground weakly.

"Honey, if you don't get out of the car, I'll shoot him in the middle of the eyebrow the next time."

The woman who called herself Manzhu Sawa looked at Liang Yan charmingly and threw a wink.

Wu Kuifeng suddenly turned his head, ignoring the sweat and blood gushing out of his own frantically, and roared: "Take my gun, hurry!" ”

"Oh...... No, no, no," Manzhu Sawa seemed to hear Wu Kuifeng's deliberately suppressed voice, "Sir, you're really naughty. ”

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and this time it hit Wu Kuifeng's shoulder!

Blood splashed on Liang Yan's face, and he looked at Wu Kuifeng, who was trembling all over, in a daze, and opened the car door.

"Lao Wu, thank you for taking care of you during this time."

Manzhu Sahua seemed to hear Liang Yan's voice again, she covered her mouth, and let out a burst of laughter that seemed to make the passing wind tremble, "Hahaha...... What do I hear? A joke! How could a man who controls the key to the Sixth Prison, the Hell of the Hidden Spring, say such a thing? ”

"Have you forgotten how many people you killed with your own hands when the Hell of the Hidden Springs ended?"

At this time, she looked up and laughed, but if she looked closely, she would find that her eyes had actually been on Liang Yan's body.

"Liang Buyan, you should ...... Debts were paid. Manzhu Sahua suddenly restrained his smile and stared at Liang Yan deadly.

But the name in her mouth is Liang Buyan.

"Shut up! Crazy! ”

Wu Kuifeng had military experience, and after he simply treated himself, he was already used to the pain of the wound.

"Me? Crazy? Manju Sawa pointed a gun at his nose with a look of disbelief.

"Do you know who that person next to you is? Liang Buyan, the notorious mind-reading murderer ten years ago! A super-criminal who has committed serial murders across ten cities! He is an indifferent psychologist who can read your memories and manipulate your past. End your life in the most feared way! ”

Manzhu Sawa looked at Wu Kuifeng with a sarcastic expression: "Sir, do you understand him now?" ”

"That's enough."

Liang Yan had already gotten out of the car and slowly took out the key hanging on his chest.

At the moment of seeing the light of day, this key ...... It emitted a rich blood light!

The surrounding environment changed suddenly, and a large pool of blood appeared on the ground, and there were piles of corpses lying in it, and the corpses were piled up into a small mountain, and the strong smell of blood came from the ground.

Each corpse had a twisted look of the most despair on its face.

It can be seen that they were greatly frightened before they died......

Manzhu Sawa stretched out a white finger and pointed to the ground: "You see, these are the people who once died at his hands. ”

Liang Yan never looked back at Wu Kuifeng, although he could already feel Wu Kuifeng's incredulous gaze.

"Today, I will have one more to my collection."

Liang Yan slowly stepped forward, approached Manzhu Shahua, and said in a low voice and slightly hoarse.

Manzhu Shahua's red lips curled, and he glanced at Liang Yan with silky eyes: "This is the ...... I remember Sixth Prison, Lord ......"

"Today, I'm here to retrieve the keys."

As the words fell, Manzhu Sawa spread out her palm, revealing a red key, but her key was not rich blood red, but bewitching...... Red.

……

2029。

"How do you get the key? Homicide? Robust? ”

Bai Yanliang looked at Dr. Zhou.

He didn't even believe half of Dr. Zhou's statement about clones.

This scientist is far from noble enough to worry about all of humanity.

But between the lines, it seems that he really wants to borrow Bai Yanliang's hand to prevent the nine blood-red keys from falling into the hands of one person.

Could it be that when a man has all nine keys, something happens that he doesn't want to see?

Bai Yanliang hid this question in his heart, and turned to throw out another question.

Although, he probably already knows some answers to this question.

When Feng Sleeve Snow and him were attacked, they talked about this incident, and under certain conditions, the key holder can sense each other's presence, and similarly, the key can be captured.

Bai Yanliang wanted to hear what difference this Dr. Zhou's statement was from Feng Sleeve Snow.

Hearing this, Dr. Zhou looked up at Bai Yanliang, he didn't seem to have any doubts about this issue, and explained directly: "All keys, you need to kill the key holder in the 'world behind the door', and after the other party dies in the 'world' you hold, you will be able to get the right to hold another key." ”

And so it was.

Dr. Zhou's explanation did not exceed Bai Yanliang's imagination, but he had more questions.

"I've heard that keys have a constant number of uses, and once they reach five, they decay with the holder."

"That's right," Dr. Zhou nodded, affirming this statement, "Only the blood-red key has no limit on the number of times it can be used, so if you encounter a normal key, after killing the other person in your world, don't use his key, if that key is already in the state of the fourth use, you are dead." ”

Bai Yanliang's heart moved when he heard this.

How many times has the black key left by Xu Zhifei's father been used?

At the same time, he thought of the key he had obtained in Zhongyuan Village...... It was obviously blood-red, but after using it, it turned silvery white.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Yanliang tried to ask: "Is it possible for the blood-red key to change color?" ”

"Yes," Dr. Zhou glanced at Bai Yanliang meaningfully, "It's not a discoloration, it's a fading, but after it consumes all the invisible waves in one go, it will change back to its original color, but this kind of situation that consumes all its power in one breath is rarely encountered." ”

"What's the general situation?" Bai Yanliang's face did not fluctuate, and he didn't seem to feel Dr. Zhou's gaze.

"Rise and die," Dr. Zhou stared at Bai Yanliang's face, his eyes unblinking, "Come back to life." ”