"Why didn't you come earlier!"

He Zhan dragged the legs in his hands and climbed the stairs step by step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes were filled with vague figures, and the hideous-looking undead screamed and cursed at him, lunging at him, but never being able to reach his body.

He couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, but he knew very well in his heart that they were all dead souls who had just died under his own sword.

Come on, come on, you dead people, I am not afraid of you when I am alive, will anything change when I die?

Be angry! Hate it! Be afraid!

"I'm not afraid of you!"

He roared angrily, swinging his knife at the vague phantom in the air, until he heard Xue Qing's voice answering his question.

The phantom in front of him disappeared in an instant, and only the corners of Xue Qing's cold skirt swept by her side.

"I also want to come to save you sooner, the surname Ye has a dog nose, and I can't shake it off."

"The surname Ye? The guy in white? ”

He Zhan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head again, he showed a kind of beast-like expression: "Who is he?" Do you know him? ”

"A dead Taoist priest, I don't know what enmity he had with me in his previous life, how many times he hurt me, if you see him again, you will directly give him a knife."

"Taoist priest...... That's the enemy."

He repeated it in a whisper, and with a sigh of relief, he raised his head again and looked forward with a sign above his head that read "First Floor": "Is he alive?" ”

"Of course he's alive......"

Xue Qing also hesitated when she heard this, she frowned and recalled Ye Baiyu's appearance, and faintly felt that something was wrong: "It's probably a human, otherwise can it still be a ghost?" What do you see? ”

The first time she saw Ye Baiyu was at her teacher's wedding. Now, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, but the man's appearance has not changed in the slightest.

Before He Zhan raised this question, she didn't notice this matter at all, but after discovering it at this time, other things that were not quite right about that person gradually surfaced in her mind, making her feel more and more frightened the more she thought about it.

"I don't know, I can't tell the difference between a human and a ghost right now."

He lingered for a moment around the corner on the first floor, eventually turning the corner and walking up the hallway on the second floor.

"This gentleman, may I ask ...... you?"

He looked at the nurse in front of him, who suddenly started screaming in the middle of speaking, and slashed down excitedly: "You are all the same thing in my opinion. But I don't think you both have anything in a living person. ”

"What do you have in a living person?"

Xue Qing became interested, bent down on his shoulder, and asked curiously, "Aren't you unable to tell the difference between humans and ghosts?" How can we say that there is anything in the living that neither of us has? ”

"Heat."

He rubbed the knife against the hem of his coat and looked down at himself reflected on the blade, his bloodshot eyes glinting with a fierce light. His gaze reminded him of the gamblers he had seen when he was a kid and went to the casino to find his father home for dinner.

It's all the same desperate.

"There is a fire in the living, I can see it. It's red, it's hot, and it's steaming hot when it's alive. The knife is inserted~ When you go in, the hula is extinguished, and it looks very good...... Hey, hey, hey......"

He looked at the knife in his hand obsessively, and made a forward stab motion: "It's like this!" A knife into the stomach~ into the stomach, poof, there is nothing, all of a sudden cold! Can you understand? ”

"I don't get it."

Xue Qing shook her head, not daring to agree: "I think you're crazy." ”

"Yes! I'm crazy! I just hate that I'm crazy late! ”

He Zhan kicked open a door beside him.

"I just discovered the benefits of being crazy, you don't know how happy I am now! I've never been happier today in my life, can you understand! ”

He roared loudly, took two steps forward, and grabbed ~ the hair of the man in the room.

There was only one male doctor in the office, and he was napping on his desk when the door was kicked open, a half-used coat draped over his white coat, making him look a little bloated.

"What ...... are you?"

The doctor raised his head, looked at the tall man in front of him with sleepy eyes, and before he could finish his doubtful words, he was pressed back to the table by a huge force above his head.

The sharp pain on his forehead made him wake up instantly, and at the same time, he saw the blade that was close in front of him, and there were still faint traces of blood.

It was the last image he saw.

He Zhan raised the knife and swung it at the neck under his hand like chopping meat.

The doctor lying on the table twitched~ for a long time before he glared and swallowed.

He stood aside and admired the tragic situation in front of him, and after seeing that people were not moving, he "cut" in disappointment: "I have only lasted for such a short time, what kind of man is it!" ”

The dripping blood trickled down the smooth glass on the tabletop and gathered into a puddle, reflecting the snowflakes fluttering outside the window.

You just go crazy first, the crazier the better, the more people you kill, and when the time comes......

Xue Qing sat on the cold desk with her arms crossed, looking at the man in front of her with pity, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Look, it's thundering outside."

He Zhan took off the dead man's coat and watch and put them on his body.

He pointed out the window and said to Xue Qing like offering a treasure: "It's still red." ”

As he spoke, he stabbed the knife at the corpse indiscriminately, a happy smile on his blood-splattered face.

Xue Qing was shocked, and also followed him to look out the window.

The window was supposed to be the backyard of the hospital, but now it has changed.

A large black stone blocked their view, and the blood-red characters on the stone looked particularly ominous in the light of the eeriely colored lightning.

"...... so fast"

She muttered to herself in surprise, her gaze falling on the red characters, and she shuddered involuntarily.

Several vague figures were leaning against the boulder, huddled together, shivering.

A bolt of lightning fell, instantly illuminating the dark night.

There seemed to be countless figures floating up and down in the rushing river behind the boulders, wailing and struggling, but they were mercilessly carried away by the violent waves.

The boulder that had been hit by lightning shook a few times, and the few people hiding under it screamed and fled in all directions, like a few wild cats whose tails had been trampled on.

How could there be people near the boundary marker......

She stared at the vague figure in the darkness and asked suspiciously.

"What did you say?"

He Zhan turned the wallet in his coat pocket upside down, only found more than thirty yuan of change, and spat at the corpse that fell to the ground: "Poor ghost! Collect so many red envelopes all year round, and use all this money on you to gamble! ”

He threw his wallet behind him in disgust, and shouted loudly: "What is there and no one, what is in a daze, go!" I'll make them all dead! ”

The sharpened wallet passed through Xue Qing's translucent body and smashed on the glass with a "click".

By the time she turned around, the man behind her had already walked out of the room.

"It's not a bad thing that he has to protect someone if they have someone."

She chuckled and followed He Zhan's footsteps towards the outside of the house, still looking back at the window behind her uncomfortably before going out.

A man dressed in black was sitting on a boulder surrounded by lightning, looking up at the lightning that kept falling overhead, and his long hair fluttering in the wind.

The dense lightning bolts seemed to be afraid of something, and they all bypassed his figure, leaving a vacuum around him.

He Zhan walked around the hospital like shopping. The wound on the leg began to flow down~ with strangely colored blood, revealing a bruised little ~ leg under the entire broken trouser base.

At some point, he stopped feeling the pain in the wound, but felt a lightness on the injured leg that he had never felt before. The smell of blood around him constantly stimulated his senses, making him more and more excited, and naturally he didn't bother to care about the trivial matter of bleeding from the wound.

Xue Qing had already discovered this matter, and she looked at his gradually discolored little ~ leg with anticipation. kept urging him to speed up his movements, causing the wound to mutate faster and faster.

The unscrupulous slaughter of the two of them was not hindered at all, and they walked smoothly through the second floor and then the third floor, until they met Xia Beifeng and Ye Baiyu in the stairwell leading to the fourth floor.

When He Zhan saw these two people, he roared angrily with red eyes, and raised his knife to slash. He moved a few points faster than before.

Xia Beifeng almost didn't have time to dodge, and almost tumbled and jumped down the stairs.

The blade slashed at the handrail of the staircase, sending out a long series of reverberations.

He lowered his head in shock, the two layers of clothing on his chest were sliced open, and a little blood oozed from the shallow wound on his chest.

If he had slowed down a little longer, he would have been disemboweled.

The wound was neither long nor deep, but the location was very dangerous, and the passage of walking side by side with death shocked him into a cold sweat.

He Zhan didn't succeed in a single blow, and continued to swing his sword without thinking about it.

Why do you think this psychotic movement is getting faster, or am I too tired?

Xia Beifeng struggled to dodge in the narrow stairwell, only feeling that he was really avoiding the pursuit of death, and it was more and more difficult every time.

He Zhan didn't get tired at all, but his movements became faster and faster.

If I'm not mistaken, this guy has a leg injury, why can't he see it at all?

Xia Beifeng was overwhelmed by him, and finally found an opportunity to take a look at the wound on He Zhan's leg.

Deep purple blood flowed from the black tooth marks, dripping and spilling all the way. The skin near the wound was covered with dense corpse spots.

A big living person has actually been transformed!

Although he was surprised, he was relieved by this discovery.

Now that the corpse has changed, there may be a way to deal with this psychopath.

He fumbled in his pocket, and when the two faced each other head-on, he stabbed his arm and slapped a piece of talisman paper on He Zhan's corpse's small ~ leg.

He Zhan suddenly let out a terrible scream and knelt on the ground. The rune paper hanging on his lap quickly turned black, and a puff of smoke came out.

Xue Qing, who came out of nowhere, once again blocked between the two, stretched out his hand and patted He Zhan on the shoulder, and touched the stone hanging around his neck to take him to an unknown place again.

"I said ......"

Xia Beifeng covered his right arm and looked back at the stairs behind him. One of his hands was almost chopped off for the rune paper just now.

"Daoist Ye, what were you thinking just now, let me be stabbed here alone, just stop that woman!"

Otherwise, what's the point of you staying here, it's better to go home and drink tea, listen to the play, and walk the birds!

"I'm sorry, I was saying hello to an old friend of mine and didn't bother with you."

Ye Baiyu apologized insincerely when he heard this, raised his hand to put the knife across his chest, and looked down in a solemn manner.

In the corridor below, a little boy with a confused face was standing looking at the two of them with his head tilted up.

"Two uncles, why are you fighting here with knives? Are you heroes? The kind on TV? ”

The boy looked no more than three or four years old, with a little tear stains on his white face, a piece of medical white tape on top of his head, and a hospital gown that didn't fit well.

"That one was the bad guy just now, wasn't it! I've seen on TV that the bad guys with a beautiful sister behind their backs are called flower thieves. Uncle, you're going to save that beautiful sister! Ah, yes! Uncle, will you fly in the sky? There is also a hidden weapon Xiao Li Flying Knife! What color is your internal strength, can you release it for me to see? May I touch your knife......"

He asked a series of questions in a chatter, and made a few punches and kicks by himself, and finally looked at the knife in Ye Baiyu's hand with anticipation, waiting for his reply.

"Of course."

Ye Baiyu promised: "How about touching it for you, and then sending you directly to the sky?" ”

The little boy tilted his head, stunned for a moment, and then cried out with a "wow".

His shrill cries were accompanied by countless venomous snakes, coming up the stairs up and down, blocking the three of them in between.

"Little friend, let me tell you, we are not heroes, we are messengers of justice."

Ye Baiyu stuck the knife on the ground, bowed his head and said to the boy below, "The messenger of justice will not be intimidated by a group of snakes. ”

The boy's crying stopped, and a sneer appeared on the child's face when he raised his head again.

"Daoist Ye, it's been a long time!"

He waved his hand and shouted to the snakes, "Stop them!" ”

Who knew that the more and more snakes gathered not only did not listen to his command. Instead, he was surrounded by it.

The swaying snake head's eyes showed an indiscriminate killing intent.

"What are you doing!"

Faced with the ill-intentioned snakes, the boy roared angrily: "Are you going to rebel! ”

There was a shrill laugh in the darkness: "What rebellion is not rebellion, don't say it so ugly." We're just ...... It's just a little bit of an opinion about your plan. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this opinion is probably about who is the leader, right?"

Ye Baiyu applauded with high interest: "You guys are really ...... A good young man with ideals and ambitions! Dare to challenge authority, poor and admire! ”

Why do I think it tastes so strange when it comes out of your mouth?

Xia Beifeng looked at the people around him in a complicated mood and sighed silently.

"Hehe, I love to hear what Daoist Ye says."

The person who was hiding somewhere and was manipulating the snake group laughed hoarsely twice, and his voice suddenly became excited: "Since that's the case, then I'll leave a whole corpse for you as a thank you!" ”

"You're welcome."

Ye Baiyu arched his hand in a certain direction, and modestly declined the other party's thanks: "Such a great gift, the poor Dao deserves it!" ”

Xia Beifeng followed his gaze, and then saw a blurred shadow on the wall in the dim light.

Not a human figure, but the shadow of a snake.

What's behind it?

He asked Ye Baiyu with his gaze.

No.

Ye Baiyu shook his head gently, folded his hands, and made a strange gesture.

Xia Beifeng nodded in understanding.

That's the projection, and the person's body should be far away. It was useless to kill one of them, as long as the snakes here were alive, he could change his consciousness to any snake at any time and continue to manipulate them remotely.

Unless you pack it all at once.

Xia Beifeng took two steps back and was next to Ye Baiyu.

There are so many in front of me, and I don't know how many haven't come out later, and it's almost impossible to clean it up all at once.

The snakes kept making threatening noises, but they never took a single step, as if they were afraid of something.

"Ye Dao Chang ......"

The little boy's thin voice condensed into a line and reached the ears of the two: "That guy wants to get rid of the two of us together, and now we can only ...... it."

"But I don't want to die with you."

Ye Baiyu stared down at the long knife in his hand, and said casually: "Let's go up, you go down." We'll each die for each of us. ”

"Yo, I don't know, when did Daoist Ye become so ignorant of current affairs?"

There was a little doubt in the boy's sarcastic voice: "Do you think you still have a chance to live?" ”

"Not necessarily, guess what?"

Ye Baiyu laughed dryly: "Anyway, don't follow along." ”

As he spoke, he threw a piece of rune paper forward.

The flames fell to the ground and quickly turned into a sea of fire, and the frightened snakes moved out of the way.

Ye Baiyu raised his eyebrows proudly at the boy.

The snakes hesitated for a moment, as if they had received some orders. Quickly surged up, extinguishing the scorching flames with his body.

The smell of burnt paste filled the air, and the serpents that followed each other sealed the path opened by the flames in an instant.

"Hahaha!"

The little boy laughed loudly: "It seems that this group of beasts doesn't want to give Daoist Ye a chance to die alone!" ”

What's the matter, your old fire is so powerful?

Xia Beifeng looked at the regrouped snakes in disbelief, and suddenly felt something his waist poking at the wound.

He lowered his head, looked at the tip of the knife in Ye Baiyu's hand helplessly, and looked up at him with a wry smile.

What's going on here?

Ye Baiyu turned his back to him, and glared at the boy at the bottom of the stairs angrily. The long knife passed under his arm, and the tip of the knife swiped lightly across Xia Beifeng's body.

I know that your movements are already very light, but it still hurts, Master, can't you do something that people do once in a while?

Ye Baiyu and the boy sneered at each other, like two fighting cocks provoking each other.

"You've got something in your way to get in their way."

The tip of the knife wrote such a sentence on Xia Beifeng's body.

...... on me What is it?

Xia Beifeng thought for a long time, slowly lowered his head, and saw the wound on his arm.

(To be continued.) )