The Last Corpse 35
The visitor waited for a while, got impatient, got down from the table, and said gloomily, "What are you rubbing?" ”
“…… I. Saint Zai Luo clenched his fists and stood still.
There is information about the family in the class address book, and the family must not be affected, and he will not be given to him if he dies. So......
Sheng Zai Luo slowly came back to his senses, his eyes met the comer, and he kept urging himself in his heart: the other party is only one person, if you fight with him, maybe there is a possibility of winning!
He tried, knocking out his opponent with his eyes first. He began to look at the comer, looking at each other's eyes with awe-inspiring eyes. Aura is one of the most critical things in a fight. Sheng Zai Luo kept calming his nervous mood and kept staring at each other.
Suddenly, the other party seemed to glare at him inadvertently, and an extremely dangerous murderous aura came from the 0.02 second of each other's eyes, like a ten-ton trading hammer smashed into Saint Zailuo's heart, and "beating wildly" could no longer describe his heartbeat at this time.
When the other party's eyes looked at him, it was as if he had aimed a dangerous * at his own head, and a fierce bullet could penetrate his skull at any time. Sheng Zailuo's legs were weak, and he held on to the desk beside him, and straightened up embarrassmently, but his eyes didn't dare to look at the person anymore.
"Those who delay my time are always dead."
I only heard the visitor staring at the road under his feet, step by step towards the direction that Sheng Zai Luo was going to go just now - the front cabinet. He simply opened the cabinet, rummaged through it for a while, pulled out a red pamphlet, and then closed the door at random, and left without saying a word.
"No! You can't take ......" Saint Zailuo's head was hot, and he was about to drink the comer, when he heard a dense sound of footsteps, and he was approaching him in the corridor. Catching this new voice, Sheng Zailuo's heart immediately fluctuated.
Don't...... Is it them?
Sheng Zailuo scratched his head, a little confused about the current situation.
"Who's coming?"
The boy who snatched the address book stood at the door and glanced at the unaware Shengzailuo. Saint Zai Luo looked through the glass in astonishment and saw the eldest brother he had offended half an hour ago, holding a shiny knife in his hand?!
"Are you stupid? Let you speak, don't pretend to be dumb. ”
"I ......" Sheng Zai Luo saw that the other party's eyes became fierce, his heart was hit again, his legs completely lost strength, and he lay directly on the table.
He could only barely see the man in front of him, and there seemed to be an expression of extreme disdain on his face......
……
Patting the dust off his cuffs, the visitor leaned against the white wall outside the classroom, staring at the squirting of his legs, which were already as limp as a sponge.
Beside him, thirteen headless corpses lay on the ground, laid out in regular fashion on the hallway, bleeding all over the floor.
The arrogant eldest brother came up and beckoned the younger brother to attack them. And the one who came only tilted his head, and suddenly a cold throwing knife in his hand was thrown towards the onrushing enemy.
Then there is the picture that makes Saint Zai Luo unforgettable for a lifetime -
The flying knife flew with an unusually strong force, directly penetrating the chests of the first four dead-sending ghosts who ran over, and carried their bodies half a meter away. Even the sound of the four unlucky guys falling to the ground was at the same moment, and then the four good brothers died together, and the blood gushed out of the wounds of the four at the same time, staining the corridor red.
The fifth man had resisted the throwing knife, which had already used the last remnants of its strength to plunge into his chest. He didn't hold out for more than a few seconds before he leaned back, his head hitting the solid hallway floor with a shocking bang.
Is this the power of a throwing knife?
The comer took out three throwing knives and killed all the remaining scared guys who were running around without falling! He seems to come from an alien planet, with strange powers, powerful methods, and powerful aura outside the earth. Shengzai Luo even felt that even if fifty more came over, it would just be a leek with its head cut off-
What is it that makes the boy in front of him, who looks about the same age as himself, so terrifying?
"Hey, this garbage, is it coming for you?"
The visitor leisurely approached the slumped Sheng Zailuo on the ground, gently placed one hand on the other's head, and unceremoniously grabbed the other's hair soaked in cold sweat. "You look cowardly, do you know what happens if you keep cowardly?"
"I ......" Sheng Zai Luo tried to speak, and the other party's forced breath set off a wave of qi, and smashed the words he didn't say. Just now he decided in his heart that he wanted to fight with the other party, but now it seems that his idea just now is simply a fool among fools. If he did, he wouldn't even know what his death would be.
"Keep coercing, you will be coerced until you can't bear it anymore, and then you will become the next me."
The visitor coughed, and his gaze pulled away from the sky at a forty-five-degree angle. The weather is not bad today, and the starry sky at night should be good. He thought blankly.
…… Be the next you?
What do you mean?
Saint Zai Luo recalled the strange words of the other party just now, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.
"Do you want to follow me, coward?"
……
In the bomb shelter, everything was extremely dim. Only the shining eyes of the saint Zailuo, the eyes of the stars, still shining brightly.
The guy who killed thirteen people with three flying knives a year ago was the same person who needed to make up an excuse to hide from Ren Liefei in front of him.
At that time, I was tempted by his last words.
"Follow me, no one will dare to mess with you in the future."
…… For Shengzailuo, there is naturally no harm in having a big brother and an extra person to protect himself. As a result, he, like Pai Luofeng, became a "prisoner".
Later, when asked about the address book, Ren Liefei explained simply, just to find the contact information of someone above and take revenge.
……
So, here's the problem. Should I lie to the chief?
Sheng Zailuo's expression was fixed on his face, and there were ripples in his heart. He...... Saved me, he is my chief, I should not deceive him. I was wrong to deceive him.
He wants to kill Gong San, he is a murderer, if I tell the truth, maybe Gong San is in danger, and it is also wrong.
This......
After waiting for a few seconds, Ren Liefei looked at Shengzai Luo, who had a frozen expression, sighed lightly in his heart, and put one hand on Shengzailuo's shoulder.
Shengzai Luo raised his head in surprise, not knowing what the other party was going to do.
"It doesn't matter, even if it fails. At the very least, life is still there, and the opportunity to serve the prisoner is still there. ”
Ren Liefei suddenly smiled, looked at the other party's bright eyes, pressed the hand on the other party's shoulder a little hard, and then took his hand back.
"No, Chief...... That, Gong San's jelly beans are still there. ”
For some reason, the saint began to shock his language center. He didn't know why, but he was extremely convinced of his leader, Ren Liefei. So much so that he didn't give himself a chance to lie at all, so he took the jelly beans he had slashed from Gong San out of his pocket and handed them to Ren Liefei.
"Hmm."
Ren Liefei nodded, and his face returned to a cold look.
"That's not right! Leader, how could Gong San not snatch his jelly beans back? This guy obviously let him go without permission. ”
Ye Naoxian, who was standing next to Ren Liefei, pointed at Shengzai Luo and kept saying, "He deliberately disobeyed the leader's orders. ”
Maybe Gong San never dreamed that his girlfriend, who was crazy about it and desperate for it, would point to the person who saved him and said that he shouldn't have saved it.
If Gong San hadn't sneaked into the bomb shelter quietly, he might not have known that Ye Haoxian had said such a thing in his life.
But just by coincidence, Gong San is lurking in the bomb shelter, wanting to recapture his jelly beans. Ye Haoxian's words just now were all in his ears.
He felt like something was crumbling in his heart. He tried hard to glue it together, only to find that it had broken into powder and could no longer be restored.
Ye Haoxian, you ......
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, Ren Liefei suddenly took out a sharp knife from behind him and unexpectedly pressed it against Ye Naoxian's neck. The latter looked at Ren Liefei's face approaching him in extreme shock, and shouted in a hurry: "Leader! I'm telling you the truth, I'm helping you, please don't kill me......"
"You're a mole. I feel like you're trying to drive a wedge between us prisoner F6. ”
Ren Liefei still spoke without warmth as always, and her cold tone made her tremble. The knife was less than a millimeter away from her flesh. Maybe if Ren Liefei's hand shakes accidentally, she will leave this world with unwillingness.
Gong San could barely distinguish the situation in front of him and was taken aback. Without thinking about it, he pointed his palm in the direction of Ren Liefei, but found that he couldn't shoot accurately with bamboo leaves in a dim environment.
He could only roughly distinguish the human form, in case one accidentally injured Ye Haoxian, he would regret it for the rest of his life......
There's no way, Gong San is an immortal person. He thought that the other party was doing this because of his intentions, and he fantasized that someone else must have forced her to do so. The woman he likes, the woman he loves deeply, the woman he has been protecting, he doesn't believe that the other party will betray him and turn against him.
He folded his palms and raced to the front of the four prisoners, the floor echoing in a patchwork as he ran.
"Stop, let her go!"