As Zhao Haipeng and I were talking, he and I suddenly heard some small voices in a toilet on this floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound was not loud, but it sounded particularly painful, and it was obviously a woman's, and most importantly, after the voice passed, the little bamboo poem in my head also snorted in response.

It's definitely some kind of signal, a red flag.

Reflexively, I took Zhao Haipeng to the toilet, and then flew up and kicked the door open.

Followed by...... I saw a very brutal and bloody scene.

On the broken white tiles on the toilet floor, Wang's ten-year-old son was like a mad dog, constantly tearing Cai Okra's clothes, while Cai Okra was lying on the ground with blood on his face, motionless, unable to see whether he was alive or dead.

We broke in, and the movement was not small, but Wang Ruifeng, who was already crazy, did not stop persecuting Cai Okra, let alone look at us.

Instead, he continued to tear and inspect Reporter Cai's already small clothes with his half-clawed hands, as if ...... I'm looking for something.

In the bloody scene, I hesitated, and I was afraid of Wang Ruifeng's bloody red eyes and sharp claws, and Zhu Shi also let out a burst of wails like begging for mercy.

Thinking of the misery of the police and the current situation of Cai Okra, I knew that I couldn't beat him.

I know I can't beat it...... Why should I fight?!

Turning around, I said to Zhao Haipeng, who was also a little stunned: "Shoot!"

When Zhao Haipeng heard this, he also raised the pistol, but he looked confused, obviously unbearable, and he couldn't make up his mind to fire.

He...... The heart is too soft.

"Shoot!" I listened to the warning in my head, almost desperate, "...... Otherwise, they all have to die. ”

This sentence, like a wake-up call, finally changed back to the wit in our Chef Zhao's heart.

So Zhao Haipeng raised his gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger, and at the moment when Wang Ruifeng, who was possessed, raised his eyes and sneered, a long and bright fire snake erupted from the muzzle.

Zhao Haipeng was still merciful, the fire snake flashed, and Wang Ruifeng's right shoulder was only pierced by Lao Zhao's bullet, but ...... Not a single drop of blood was spilled.

The inertia of the huge bullet lifted the ten-year-old child half a meter away, and the guy curled up and screamed, exuberant in pain.

He was enraged.

Then, the guy flew up and jumped to incredible heights, shattering the lights above our heads.

Shot...... Can you still fight?!

After the light dimmed, my eyes, which had been temporarily blinded by the difference in light, suddenly lost the movement of the beast, and then I suddenly felt a burst of yin qi pass through the base of my ears.

Wind...... Like a knife!

After the sharpening, Zhao Haipeng behind me slammed to the ground, and the pistol in his hand flew out. Make a tinkling sound.

Then, a gloomy laugh, accompanied by Zhao Haipeng's painful sigh and the hysteria of Xiaozhu poems in my head, sounded and mingled.

The laughter was so leisurely that I couldn't tell where I was, so I was at a loss for a moment amid the dismal sound that came and went.

What to do?

My passivity and hesitation took hold of me, and I understood that since the enemy had broken the light bulb, he must be the master of the dark war, and that to reverse the passivity, it was necessary to obtain a new light source or restrict his movement.

But how do you achieve both...... I didn't think about it for a while.

At that moment, another sharp wind slashed, and then something that was cold, hard, like a leather whip, struck me on the back of the head with a "snap".

In the whistling wind, I was not lightly beaten by the "whip", and when I fell on the ground, the whole person was numb by the whip, until Zhao Haipeng's shooting sounded again, and I was shocked back by Lao Zhao's pistol.

Stunned, looking up, I finally managed to see something clearly with my dark eyes.

In the hazy light refracted by the toilet window, Comrade Zhao Haipeng was clenching his pistol at the moment, standing vigilantly in the middle of the dark toilet gasping for breath.

"Hit?" I endured the hot pain after being whipped in my head, and asked Zhao Haipeng.

"No!" Lao Zhao only replied with one word, and then stopped talking.

There was only one word, but I could tell it that his tone was full of exhaustion and nervousness.

The room was quiet for a while...... Nervous silence.

In the black room, even the air was not transparent, and there was no movement at all except the sound of our breathing.

If it weren't for the terrifying and high-frequency noise of the ghost girl Zhushi in my head, I would really think that the monster of the oil wolf had disappeared.

In the brief silence, my mind took the opportunity to think as fast as I could, thinking about how I could solve the current crisis.

Judging from Zhushi's warning or his own experience, this oil wolf's terrifying ability has exceeded the limits of all of us' understanding.

Wang Ruifeng, who was possessed by the oil wolf, was only a ten-year-old child, and his agility and destructive power had already made seven or eight adults unbearable one after another, and even if he was shot, he could still jump up and down like no human.

Therefore, it suddenly dawned on me that it could never be defeated by conventional means.

Since it is yin and evil, it can only be done according to the method of controlling yin and evil.

Yin and evil are afraid of evil yang! And the evil yang that I can use now...... Only Zhao Haipeng's fairy brew!

Earlier, when he used ox blood to make the "Demon Mirror", Zhao Haipeng still left a small half bottle of vinegar by his side, so I thought, if I can pour the "fairy brew" to drive away evil into his mouth, will it at least make it uncomfortable?

"Old Zhao ......" I pressed my anxiety and asked Zhao Haipeng, "Is your vinegar useful for oil wolves?"

Zhao Haipeng held a pistol, stared at the black hole wall around the toilet, and after listening to my question, he seemed to be distracted in the hazy darkness.

Just as he was halfway through the word "......" when I suddenly was on his right...... I saw a "shadow" that appeared inexplicably.

That's not a human shadow at all!

Behind Zhao Haipeng's right side, the shadow has a pair of dark red bulb-colored eyes, especially terrifying, it has a tail?

The "tail" is very long, and although the shadow is just a child-sized "thing", the tail has stretched higher than Zhao Haipeng!

"Zhao! you're on the right!" I cried out.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Haipeng and the oil wolf acted together, and when Lao Zhao pointed the pistol at the head of the oil wolf, the guy's swift "tail whip" also hit Zhao Haipeng's chest.

The gunshots rang out again! Zhao Haipeng also flew out diagonally with the beast's tail whip.

I don't know if Zhao Haipeng's gun hit the oil wolf, but Lao Zhao was hit by him diagonally, but I saw it clearly and worried.

Lao Zhao was knocked away, he slammed into the wooden door of the toilet cubicle, and his body made a dull sound, while Wang Ruifeng, who was completely controlled by the oil wolf, laughed, jumped up again, and disappeared into the dull black.

Zhao Haipeng, down.

He spread it on the ground and at the same time stretched out his hand with difficulty, spread it out, and threw a round glass bottle on the ground and threw it to me.

I know, that's what he left, one of the few vinegars he had.

With Zhao Haipeng's paralysis, I suddenly felt that something in my heart was stimulated, I can't describe that kind of thing, but I know that I was enraged......

Lao Zhao is the benefactor who saved my life, I am a powerful person, I am selfish, and I also understand how to write the words "Knowing Grace and Picture Newspaper".

In a word...... Hitting him is no different from hitting me!

His life is mine. (To be continued.) )