CHAPTER XIII
At ten o'clock in the evening, the roof of the Wuchen World Trade Building
Thoughtless walked out of the door of the stairwell alone, a strong wind blew the corners of his clothes, and at the same time the cans that were blown away next to him made a clanging sound on the ground, and there were often young people who liked to run here in the middle of the night to get themselves drunk, because here, the highest place in the city could make them feel that the heavens and the earth were the only ones at this moment, and now this point should be the most active time for them, but it was really strange not to see anyone.
Wu Si Pain didn't come up to drink, and he was also past that age, so he came here to find someone.
Thoughtlessly, he looked around and noticed that there was a flashlight on next to an exhaust fan, which seemed to be someone who had fallen here, but it also seemed to be deliberately doing so to attract someone. Wu Si Pain moved to the flashlight and found this piece of drawing paper lying on the ground, and sure enough, someone knew that Wu Si Pain would come here. Seeing the drawing paper, he squinted his eyes in painless alertness and bent down to reach out to pick up the drawing paper, and at this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared behind him.
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"Ahhhh
"You've died 53 times so far, so it seems that this Ludved is very difficult to fight. "Phantom" teased while eating potato chips on the side, "You said before that you saw me stab my soul and end the fight in 5 seconds." ”
"There's no way, I always feel like I'm haunted by evil spirits tonight, and my bad luck keeps rising. "Blast" said this with his eyes fixed on the ceiling.
"Oh, you mean, you're lucky?" said "Phantom" as he put down the potato chips in his hand.
"Who knows?" Demolition's sudden sneer, his right hand grasping an M320* launcher at some point, quickly fired a shot at the ceiling.
"Ahh
"The fire scorching rune plus the demon modified * is really cheap for you. "Blast," he said coldly.
"Phantom" suddenly threw three throwing knives in the direction of the kitchen, and the three delicate knives accurately hit the eyebrows of the three men.
"At this time, humans?" "Phantom" was a little puzzled when he saw that the person who came was not a ghost.
"It's not human anymore, and the brainworms have eaten their brains. "Blast" pointed to the beetle-like insects crawling out of the three corpses, and threw a * fire that instantly devoured the disgusting brain borers.
"Plop" there was a sound of fighting from upstairs, and after a while, a pile of fragmented pieces of meat was thrown downstairs, the two looked up, and found that the "blade" pulled a face extremely unhappy, at this moment he was holding a bone-white sword in his right hand, and his left hand was holding a head, the head did not seem to be dead, and was still opening his mouth to try to bite the "blade", "blade" raised his hand and threw it into the kitchen fire, and a cold murderous aura instantly permeated the house.
The sound of glass shattering came from all around, and people kept pouring into the house.
"Is this coming to the live-action version of 'Survival Path?'" Demolition said as he filled the *launcher with another one*.
"We don't seem to be very welcome here. As the Phantom spoke, there were three more identical figures around her.
"Blade" was still in a state of getting up and angry, and when he saw more enemies attacking, dozens of ice-blue swords appeared around him in the blink of an eye.
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The roof of the World Trade Tower.
Thoughtless was lying around the corpses covered with black thorns, these were all humans who had been attacked by brain borers, no wonder it was so deserted, it turned out that someone had cleared the scene early. After confirming that there was no longer a threat around him, he began to study the words.
"Alright, let me see what you're up to. He muttered to himself without a thought.
The painting on the paper is very simple, only a few strokes, the color is only black, even the kindergarten painting is 10,000 times better than this, but after seeing the content of the painting, there is no pain but the face changes instantly. The painting depicts a white person, a corpse to be exact, and on the stomach of the corpse, a black figure with only half a body is drawn, and there is a circle covered with black paint in the upper corner of the paper.
"Yo, it looks like you already know the contents of that piece of paper. A female voice suddenly came, and she quickly looked around without thinking about it, looking for the source of the sound.
"You're still the same as before, you like to stand high and blow the wind. He replied that he seemed to know the identity of the other party.
"That's cheesy for you, I just like to look down on people. "The sound has no specific origin, it comes from all directions, and it is impossible to know the exact location for a while.
"You've been in contact with him, right? "I don't think I asked.
"Ah, that kid? He's really a very gentle child. ”
"You told him about his file for 'Corrosion', right?"
"What do you think?"
"Do you really think it's the right thing to do to let that kid go into the dark? ”
"Don't think about it, don't think about the 'end' yet, let's think about how to deal with the coming of the moon. The female voice was silent for a while.
"You're really going to get me in trouble. Wusi laughed bitterly, "You said that if I had been ruthless back then, would there have been so many?"
The only thing that responds is silence.
"Are you gone?" Feeling the other party's disappearance, he took out his phone and dialed the number of Siegfried's mansion.
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"Boom!" "Explosion" blasted away the last brain-decaying human, showing a tired expression, and at that moment, the landline of the mansion rang out.
"Hey, this is Siegfried's house. Phantom picked up the phone.
"It's me. A painless voice came.
"Mr. Wuxi, are you alright?"
"Looks like the mansion has been attacked?"
"Did you know we were going to be attacked?" asked the Phantom in surprise.
"Probably, by the way, to say one thing, from now on, you don't have to waste a minute and a second to find Haomo. ”
"Eh, what do you mean?"
"It's just that you don't even have time to sleep. ”
The "Phantom" seems to be able to imagine the thoughtless smiling face on the other side of the microphone.