Chapter Twenty-Four: Like a Dream
Guo Mengtao curled herself up tightly, watching "Mr. Sai" throw her forearm on the ground, the crystal slender jade finger was still trembling slightly, making her feel like she was in a dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"That's not my arm...... It's not my arm ......" the poor woman dreamed, the intense pain temporarily destroying her sanity, making her dream all the calamities in front of her, including the "Mr. Sai" who "came back from the dead" was only part of the dream.
"He's dead, obviously dead......," she said, as if trying to convince herself, and her originally clear eyes became extremely dim, and tears poured from them.
Mr. Sai grinned and brought his blood-soaked face to her.
Behind him, Shi Qinghuai gritted his teeth and got up in severe pain, trying to repeat his old trick and pounce the monster to the ground, but "Mr. Sai" had long been wary of this. He grabbed Shi Qinghuai's collar behind him with one hand, and threw the sneak attacker to the ground with a neat over-the-shoulder throw, while slamming Shi Qinghuai's throat with a big hand like iron pincers.
This time, it was his turn to choke the other person's throat.
"I ...... Handful...... Rough ...... To give...... You...... Put...... We...... Go ......" Shi Qinghuai was stuck in his neck and could not breathe, so he could only spit out this sentence with difficulty.
"Mr. Sai" smiled hoarsely, ignoring him at all, just bringing those dark eyes to him. Shi Qinghuai hurriedly closed his eyes, but immediately felt the other party's fingers press on his eye sockets, forcibly trying to open his eyelids.
After all, I still can't fight this monster......
He sighed inwardly, almost giving up the struggle, allowing the other man's fingers to slowly press on his eyelids.
Not far away, Shen Sanwan raised his gun, picked it up and put it down again, and repeated it many times...... His marksmanship accuracy is really ordinary, and shooting indiscriminately may accidentally injure the two people next to "Mr. Sai".
Just when several people were at a loss, the wall on the second floor of the factory was suddenly broken by an external force!
Fragments of masonry and stone were splashed, dust drifted in the wind, and the burst lime powder caused several people to cough repeatedly. A few people looked for prestige, only to see that the solid wall had been chiseled out of a huge hole that could be entered by several people, and two figures, a man and a woman, floated in the air, and actually "flew" in from the hole without touching their feet.
"What's going on?" This astonishing change caused everyone to stop their movements for the first time and look at the two figures floating in the air. Moonlight poured down on the two of them through the hole, allowing several people in the factory to get a rough view of their appearances.
The man is straight, in his early thirties, dressed in a neat tuxedo, and looks handsome and extraordinary; The woman is twenty-six or seventeen years old, with long black hair, seductive hanging black stockings, and a hot and bewitching figure.
"Sister Mao......?" Shen Sanwan looked at the two people floating in the air, muttering to himself, feeling as if he was living in a dream.
Shi Qinghuai was even more stunned when he saw this scene as soon as he was pulled open his eyelids.
The two people who floated in were Mao Yulan, who had met Shi Qinghuai in the hotel before, and her very gentlemanly personal bodyguard!
"I'm dreaming." Guo Mengtao, who fell to the ground, muttered softly. She was drained from blood loss, and her mind was not very clear, and the sight in front of her made her brain even more confused.
After the two entered the factory, they had a full view of the scene on the ground, and Mao Yulan's eyes stayed on Shen Sanwan and Shi Qinghuai for an extra second, and then firmly locked on "Mr. Sai" with steel bars stuck in his throat.
"Found it." Her voice, though soft, echoed for a long time in the open environment.
"Mr. Sai" moved his palm away from Shi Qinghuai's neck when he heard this, he gave up the opportunity to kill Shi Qinghuai and Guo Mengtao, and quickly turned his head to face the two in the air, with a thick look of vigilance in his eyes.
Taking this opportunity, Shi Qinghuai struggled to get up, hugged the weak Guo Mengtao, and ran to Shen Sanwan, who had a gun in his hand, with all his last strength, and then sat on the ground regardless of his buttocks.
During the whole process, "Mr. Sai" did not make any movement, and he did not even have the intention of turning back.
"What's going on?" Shi Qinghuai placed Guo Mengtao and tried to avoid touching the wound, and then while panting, he secretly poked Shen Sanwan's calf with his elbow.
"I, I don't know, Sister Mao...... Can fly? At this time, Shen Sanwan was already completely dumbfounded, and he was even more confused than Shi Qinghuai.
This feels like a friend you know very well on weekdays has suddenly become a land fairy, how can people easily accept it?
The two looked at Yao Yiyao, whose face remained unchanged not far away, and when they saw her nodding silently, their hearts suddenly became alive.
There is no doubt that Mao Yulan and the attendants beside her are the same trialists as "Mr. Sai", but just looking at the way they appear, their momentum is many times better than the monster "Mr. Sai". Although "Mr. Sai" can jump more than three meters high, he still walks with his legs, these two people are good, and they directly learn from the mythical immortals to fly!
"Flying is just a side effect of their abilities." Yao Yiyao saw that the crisis was temporarily lifted, so she walked quickly to the three of them. She was keenly aware of the unusual air movement that Mao Yulan and the others were subjected to, and explained, "It should be a special ability related to air. ā
"Oh." Shi and Shen nodded their heads again and again to show their understanding, but looking at their exaggerated mouths, the shock they received was still difficult to eliminate in a short period of time.
The factory fell silent for a while, Mao Yulan and the others did not move, and the rest of the people did not dare to make any moves.
"It's a friend of which organization, report your name."
The first to break the silence was the vigilant Mr. Sai, who looked the two up and down with dark eyes as he spoke, purring and turning without knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, although his voice was still a little choppy and hoarse, it was finally able to be roughly understood.
Shi Qinghuai and Shen Sanwan couldn't help but shudder, this guy obviously still had a section of steel bars stuck in his neck, and his voice was getting clearer and clearer, it was obvious that the injury on his neck was gradually healing!
This guy won't grow into such a monster with steel sticks in his neck in the future, right? The corners of Shi Qinghuai's eyes twitched.
"You don't need to know where we came from and who we are." Mao Yulan said with a smile, his expression was as relaxed as if he had come to stroll here, "Dead people don't ask so many things." ā
"Mr. Sai"'s face changed, and Mao Yulan, who opened his eyes wide, looked at him with a straight face. The next moment, his face suddenly turned black, and he turned around and fled!
"It turned out to be a necromantic ability, and you still want to devour my soul?" Mao Yulan, who was unharmed after looking at "Mr. Sai", smiled exaggeratedly, and the heavy thing on her chest kept shaking with the laughter, and then her voice suddenly raised an octave, "There are three secret treasures that the old lady specializes in protecting the soul, and you are also worthy of spying on my sea of knowledge?" ā
The sound was not large, but it was extremely sharp and piercing, and Shi Qinghuai and the others were shocked to the point that their heads were buzzing. As for the fleeing "Mr. Sai", before he could run three steps, he suddenly fell to the ground, covering his head and wailing.
If you look closely, you can see that the hands on which he covered his ears were covered with red blood.
"Humph!" Mao Yulan snorted lightly from her nostrils again, but saw "Mr. Sai" spread his hands, his eyes were round, and he immediately lay on the ground and twitched twice, completely out of breath.
His mouth, nose, ears, and even eye sockets were all bleeding bright red blood, and even a few mouthfuls of internal organ debris were spit out of his mouth.
He's dead?
Is this dead?
The "Mr. Sai" who drove them into a desperate situation several times, and was still immortal when his neck was poked by a steel bar, was yelled to death by Mao Yulan in a word?