Inside Feng Laiyi, darkness shrouded everything.

At this moment, only the purple-red night sky above the head still retains a faint light.

Everything in the darkness reminded Frankimir of the unfathomable caverns of the Gulag and the filthy sewers of the Moore Manor.

"What time is it? It's really dark in here. Frank Miir asked without words, he thought that at such times, silence should not be golden, darkness always makes people feel oppressive.

It was too dark, and Frankimir couldn't see Yiru's face at all, except for the big eyes that could be seen dimly, and he didn't know what kind of expression she was now.

"It's almost six o'clock." It is as if he took out a pocket watch from behind his belt, and the hour hand of the pocket watch and the 12-hour scale could sparkle in the dark. The darkness makes these faint lights stand out and be extremely bright.

"So it's going to be dawn soon?" Frankimir looked up at the sky, which didn't look like it was about to dawn.

"In the Twin Cities, there is not much difference between day and night, just darkness and darkness, even in the middle of the day, if you want to read the words in the book clearly, you can only use the light." Yiru thinks that there is no need to make a fuss about it.

"As long as it's not so dark, we can see the road under our feet."

Before Frankimir's words fell, a woman's high-decibel shout rang out in Feng Laiyi. Immediately after room, the lights in the room were lit up, and the noise came and went. Since the walls and floors of this place are all made of metal, the sharp or dull sound of metal crashing is even more irritating.

The commotion in Fenglaiyi grew louder and louder, and Frankimir and Yi were confused, and they couldn't figure it out at all. At this time, there should not be such a situation, could it be said that this place is haunted, otherwise it would not be possible to make such a big move.

The light that came out of the various rooms dispelled the darkness in the hallway. Frankimir looked at Yiru stupidly, and Yiru also looked at Frankimir blankly, they all wanted to know the answer, but none of them understood what happened to Feng Laiyi.

Suddenly, both Frank Mire and Yiru seemed to hear the gunshots. They glanced at each other, and Frankmir tossed the miniature pistol in his hand to Yiru to prevent possible danger ahead.

They immediately ran in the direction where the gunshots were coming from, and as the gunfire became more and more intense, it sounded like a shootout. It seems completely unbelievable that there is a shootout in a place like Feng Laiyi, who would provoke a dispute in this happy place?

Soon the gunfire died down and turned into a violent fight. They could feel the shaking of the iron floor caused by the impact of someone's body hitting the ground when they were knocked to the ground.

It seems that they were not mistaken, and there was indeed an argument in this place.

At this time, Frankimir saw from a distance that in the midst of the noisy crowd, a man in a leather mask was riding on the body of a fat man, waving his fists desperately.

The man in the mask, with a black leather mask, completely obscured his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

The fat man lying on the ground, Frankimir could tell at a glance who it was, it couldn't be someone else, it was Kafka, who had been here with him once.

Why is this, what is going on, why does this damn fat man like to cause trouble so much.

Frankimir rushed forward, his hands slamming on the shoulders of the man with the black leather face who was riding on Kafka.

The layers of leather belts that extended from the leather mask on the man's shoulders were just what Frankimir used to exert force, so that without much effort, the man was lifted up and thrown far away.

The masked man slammed into the steel wall, which was not very thick, and the entire wall collapsed, and the furniture in the room was staggered. The masked man lay in a pile of rusty iron, unable to get up from the ground for half a day.

"Kafka! What's going on here? Can you make people save some snacks? Frankie Mill asked angrily.

"What are you kid doing, it's really in the way, I saw that I was about to catch him, but you ran out to stir up the situation." Kafka grumbled, struggling to get up from the hallway.

When Frankimir heard Kafka say this, he immediately became angry.

This Kafka, in the end, is unreasonable. If he hadn't come quickly, I'm afraid that this guy would have been killed by the masked man.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly, catch him for me! He's Fraser, and if you catch him, you'll be able to find the old guy Zhukov. Kafka shouted at Frank Mire.

Hearing Kafka say that the masked man was Fraser, Frankimir instantly realized the seriousness of the situation and did not bother to pay attention to Kafka. He leaped over Kafka's bulky body and lunged towards the crumbling steel wall, more like finding that Zhukov than anyone else.

Fraser struggled to get up from the scrap metal, and his body was slightly spasmed, and this time it seemed that the fall was not light. No sooner had he put on the leather mask on his head than he saw Frankimir lunge towards him, and Fraser knew that Frankie Miggill was not as easy to deal with as Kafka.

Fraser immediately ran out of the collapsed room and rushed towards the crowd in the hallway, apparently intending to blend in with the crowd and escape.

Although Frankmir did not know, Kafka saw where this masked man was the same Fraser who betrayed them at Moore Manor.

However, with the attitude of believing it rather than believing it, he must not let such a masked person escape.

I saw that Fraser had no intention of escaping, but pulled a bewitching woman who was watching the excitement, as if he was planning to use her as a hostage.

This could not be more wrong, neither Frank Mimir nor Kafka are the kind of people who will find out with a conscience.

Fraser grabbed the bewitching woman and quickly pulled out a brass needle from his disheveled leather shorts, and a dark green potion could be clearly seen in the needle.

Fraser secured a needle against the woman's delicate pink neck, and turned back to meet the oncoming Frankimir.

"What, is this your hostage? Do you think this trick will work for me? "Frank Miir was completely dismissive of such a hostage threat, he was not a good man. Of course, he was not a villain, and if he could, he would like to have this woman, but he would never give in to the hostage.

"Let go of that girl, if you come at me, what kind of hero is it to bully a weak woman!" At this time, only Kafka was heard shouting.

The danger was right ahead, but Frankimir couldn't help it, and glanced back a little.

He couldn't understand when this disgusting guy who was usually selfish and selfish became so righteous and awe-inspiring.

How did Frankimir know that Kafka just wanted to show off in front of these dusty women, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big move just now.

Fraser's face is completely obscured by a leather mask, and nothing can be seen except a mouth. Frankimir even wondered if Kafka's words were true or false, and that this guy who came out of nowhere was really Fraser who was infiltrating Moore Manor with them?

At this time, I saw Fraser pierce the copper needle into the woman's powder neck, and injected all the dark green liquid in the needle into the woman's body.

The woman's body quickly reacted, and her whole body began to twitch, and the blood vessels under her skin began to expand rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the woman seemed to be completely unconscious, foaming at the mouth, her pupils contracting rapidly, and letting out a heart-rending desolate scream.

At this time, Fraser laughed, and he said excitedly while laughing: "Franky Mir, I really didn't expect to bump into you here so soon." That's fine, you have no way to cast in hell, today next year is your death day, you can die in this Fenglaiyi, and it is not in vain to be a ghost under the peony flowers! Hahaha......"

Fraser, who was laughing, suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious and never got up again.

Both Frankimir and Kafka were dumbfounded, where did this play come from.

It turned out to be the girl named Dai Yueyue, who took advantage of the fact that Fraser was busy talking to Frankimir and didn't notice behind her. Dai Yueyue slowly leaned towards Frazier, and smashed the back of Frazier's head with the stainless steel wine bottle in his hand, it seemed that Frazier was knocked unconscious by Dai Yueyue.

Yue Yue squatted down in the hallway, looking at the girl lying on the ground, convulsing, she kept calling the girl's name, but the girl didn't seem to react at all except for the constant twitching.

Frankimir and Kafka, as well as the crowd around them, leaned in tremblingly. Everyone's attention was drawn to the woman who was constantly twitching, no one knew what Frazier had done to her, was she going to die soon?

I saw that the woman's eyes were getting wider and wider, and the two eyeballs seemed to be about to jump out. The slender arms were constantly secreting a slimy gel, and the legs were swollen and twisted. The skin on her body quickly withered and carbonized, as if it had been scorched by a fire, her plump breasts gradually began to melt, her belly slowly became bulging, and a bloody smell of human internal organs also came to her nose.

"Little Nizi, you really have two hits." Kafka praised.

"In general, it's nothing, I often win fights with women." Dai Yueyue said.

"It's not good, everyone run, it seems that something is going to come out of her." Before Kafka's praise had fallen, he suddenly shouted.

The woman lying on the ground struggling made him feel that something was wrong the more he looked at it.