Chapter 219: Snatching the Corpse (2)

They're coming!

The devils have come! And more than one!

- But didn't Brother Chain say that he would do it after midnight? Why is it that the devil is like himself, acting so much earlier?

You must know that now is the time for people to come and go, and most of the people in the community have not yet slept, and generally speaking, this is not the time when the devils are used to moving.

Because of their strange appearance, they always go out day and night, and they basically don't go out until the third watch in the middle of the night. Starting to act so early today means that they must have more information, and it is something that is about to happen, and if they come late, it will definitely be too late!

Something's going to happen soon!

Thinking of this, the visitor from hell couldn't help but hold his breath, he hid in a tree, pulled down the black cloth covering his face, closed his eyes, and used his nose to catch the trace of his familiar and abhorrent breath wafting in the air.

As you can probably tell from the smell, there are probably more than two devils who came this time. Moreover, there is an inexplicable strange smell, which is somewhat similar to the devil, but vaguely different.

They're on the opposite side, behind Building Six!

Hell Visitor suddenly realizes that he may have almost made a big mistake!

He thought that these guys would wait for Brother Chain to do it first, and then come to steal the corpse, but he obviously underestimated the bottom line of this group of people - wasn't the little girl who was engraved with the word "thief" on her forehead before killed by them themselves?

Is it true that today, they are going to be executed again?

The visitor from hell looked at the aunts who were still singing and dancing lightly, he couldn't care about the risk of exposing himself anymore, after all, those guys acted differently than ordinary people, and if he cared about it so much, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

He didn't have time to prepare, seeing that the woods were still some distance from Building Six, so he had to jump towards the building with the help of the adjacent branches.

The closer he got to Building Six, the more the visitor from hell felt that the devils were so strong that he couldn't care about it so much.

He jumped onto a big tree closest to the building, and sure enough, he saw a faceless man bending over and dragging something on the roof of the building.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the faceless man dragged a person from the edge of the building!

Because the distance was not close, and the twilight was already deep, the visitor from hell could not see the man's appearance vaguely, but judging by his size, it should be a young man.

But the young man remained motionless, allowing the faceless man to be dragged from the curb to the roof—and to the side as if he were throwing garbage. Looks like he's dead.

Could this be the corpse the devils want?

The visitor from Hell looked down at the distance between the tree and the roof, although the canopy of the tree was large, and the branches were sticking out a lot, even the nearest branch was seven or eight meters away from the roof.

If he climbed down the tree, rushed into the building, and found a skylight to go upstairs, it would take at least ten minutes to go back and forth. Ten minutes is not a long time, but it is enough time for the faceless men to escape with the corpses.

The Hellbound Visitor leaned over to look at it, and the Faceless Man picked up the corpse and looked at it, then pulled something out of his pocket. He bent down and grabbed it by the hair, lifted the skull, and began to carve it on his head with the object.

- He's engraving! So this must be the corpse that the devils want, the corpse they want to use to complete the ritual.

It's too late!

The visitors from hell were in a hurry, and he didn't care about that much at all. He quickly climbed to the top of the tree, then grabbed a resilient branch and jumped to the top!

There is an angle of about 60 degrees from the top of the tree to the top of the building, so the jump of the visitors from hell is about 10 meters!

He had never jumped so far in his life, if he was really a mortal in the flesh, not to mention that he could not jump over, even if he could jump to the top of the building, I am afraid that he would fall as soon as he landed.

Fortunately, however, he was not a mortal in the flesh – he was a visitor to hell, a man who had climbed up from purgatory, a man who had already experienced life and death and had not been taken away by the devil.

He has already trained a body of steel and iron, and even a truck collision can't hurt his life!

The visitor from hell only felt a gust of wind in his ears, and of course, someone might have swept his leaping figure, and a middle-aged woman's scream came from below.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

There was a "bang" sound, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had stepped on the cement slab on the roof of the building, and the huge inertia made him have to adjust his posture, he leaned back, and suddenly a fart sat on the roof.

The faceless man was holding a knife to engrave letters, and he was confused. There are no high-rise buildings in this area, so it is probably difficult for anyone to notice the movement on the roof, except for a helicopter in the sky.

The faceless man was taken by surprise by the arrival of the visitor from hell, and he was completely taken aback, so frightened that he fell to the ground with his head on his back, and the knife in his hand fell to the floor.

But the devil is the devil after all, and the Faceless Man seems to be calmer and more agile than the visitors from hell think. Although he was a little dizzy from fright just now, he not only lost the knife, but also directly left the corpse's head on the ground. But he quickly adjusted his mood, and a carp was stiff and wanted to stand up.

It's too late, it's too soon. After all, the Visitors from Hell are sneaking up on from the shadows, and they are much more prepared than the Faceless Man. He took a sharp stride forward, and just as the faceless man was about to leap up, he rushed in front of him in time, and then swung his round arm and punched hard—

Click!

The visitor to Hell seemed to hear the sound of the faceless man's skull shattering, and the creature with chaotic features fell to the ground like a felled log.

Boom!

The faceless man was facing the sky with his chin tilted, and he stopped moving, just like the dead human corpse next to him.

But the visitor to hell did not dare to slack off - he knew in his heart that these demons, like him, could not be truly killed.

He had also wanted to find a way to kill the devil. He had faced the Devil several times before, but neither he nor the Devil could find a way to physically eliminate their opponents.

Once, he led a faceless man into a raging fire, but the faceless man escaped through the flames.

Then he remembered that there was fire beneath the hell, and that the molten magma was many times hotter than the fire—if the magma could not burn the devil, then the flames on the ground would not be to mention.

So, this guy should just faint, not really die.

It would take a lot of brains to kill him, and there was no guarantee that it would succeed - he didn't want to waste his time here, what he wanted to snatch was actually the human corpse.

The Visitor from Hell kicked the faceless man on the head a few more times to prevent him from waking up soon.

After doing this, he limped towards the corpse next to him.