"Okay, sooner or later, what is there to be disappointed in! When you meet that guy in the future, let him kneel down and sing conquest to you! ”

Mo Yi comforted me and said: "Cheer up, there are a lot of feng shui formations in that Internet café, if we make a move in it, it is estimated that we will lose a little, and it is best to lure them out of it when we see the opportunity." If it really doesn't work, just play hard and ......"

A few minutes ago, Mo Yi and I walked up to the second floor of the bookstore, only to find that the handsome guy who was lying on the bed with a weak face was gone. A little bit of blood spread to the broken window, and it was clear that the guy had slipped away while Mo Yi and I were dealing with the gray-clothed monk.

Damn, I slipped away without even saying thank you, it's too rude!

I also want to ask from that guy's mouth about the stupid big guy and what the so-called nine nails are, but now it's no fun.

Mo Yi and I came to the door of the Internet café, looking at the young people coming in and out, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, the life of the Internet café has not been easy these years, and it is indeed rare for business here to be so hot.

"No, these people who go in and out of the Internet café are quite depressed!" Mo Yi said in a low voice.

"It's normal!"

I said in the tone of someone who came before: "People who often stay up late to surf the Internet are basically like this. Also, you look like a sick ghost, not to mention that people are mentally depressed, compared to them, you are more like an Internet addicted young man addicted to the Internet! ”

Mo Yi shook his head, coughed a few times, and said, "They have lost some of their yang energy, and staying in this Internet café for a long time seems to be able to affect their minds!" ”

Hearing this, I said casually: "Just like our hotel?" Normal people enter it, and after staying for a long time, they will also be invaded by yin qi......"

"It's different!"

Mo Yi interrupted me, frowned slightly and looked at the young people who were in and out of the Internet café, and said, "I have stepped on it here before, and there is no such situation...... I think there's something wrong with this Internet café! ”

I don't know if Mo Yi is a little suspicious, anyway, I don't notice anything wrong for the time being.

We stopped a young man who had just come out of the Internet café, Mo Yi smiled and handed over a cigarette, asked about the service of the Internet café and the like, and swept a hand over the young man's shoulder without a trace.

The young man's temper seemed a little unpleasant, and he responded impatiently to a few of our questions before leaving.

Mo Yi rubbed his fingers, and a wisp of green smoke floated out of his hand, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Mo Yi stared at the huge door of the Internet café and whispered: "There is a very special aura, although it is very faint, but I can feel a little familiar, but for a while, I can't remember where I have encountered it...... Let's go check it out first! ”

I remained vigilant and walked into the door of the Internet café with Mo Yi.

As soon as I entered the Internet café, I noticed a strange force lingering and enveloping me, which made my consciousness instantly trance, and Mo Yi's footsteps also paused.

This strange force is capable of interfering with our consciousness a little, let alone ordinary people.

I bit the tip of my tongue lightly and instantly came to my senses.

Looking at the huge Internet café and feeling the dead silence here, my face became strange.

There are a lot of people who come here to surf the Internet, but they are like marionettes, walking and sitting and sleeping without the slightest movement. There was no sound of keystrokes, no shouting and scolding, and the whole Internet café was a little too quiet.

Everyone here is quietly staring at the picture of the computer monitor, and even some people don't turn on the computer at all, showing a look of relish in the face of the dark screen, such a scene even a fool knows that there is a problem.

In addition, there were a few people lying on the cash register, and those people should be from this Internet café, dressed in uniform clothes.

They lay on the side of the bar with angry eyes, their eyebrows, throats and hearts pierced, blood still flowing, apparently just dead.

And these corpses did not affect the people who were on the Internet in the slightest, as if they didn't see the corpses on the other side of the bar.

Walking to the bar, Mo Yi pulled the corpses and glanced at their fatal wounds, with a slightly strange look on his face.

"What a fast knife!"

Mo Yi licked his lips, his eyes lit up, and said, "Jiang Cheng still has such a fast knife hand?" Lao Tzu's limit is twenty-four knives per second, and this murderous guy doesn't seem to be weaker than Lao Tzu! Interesting, you must see it! ”

As he spoke, Mo Yi walked directly towards the staircase and walked upstairs quickly.

I followed suit, bypassing the many corpses at the top of the staircase, stepping on the blood flowing down the staircase, and quickly going upstairs.

There were a lot of corpses on the second and third floors of the Internet café, and the wounds on the bodies of those dead bodies were all in the eyebrows, throats, and hearts, and the people who killed them seemed unwilling to take more knives.

I felt strange in my heart at this time, and after seeing the wounds on these corpses, I couldn't help but think of the catastrophic accident that happened at Dongcheng Hospital before.

Mo Li said that there was an accident in Dongcheng Hospital that night, and dozens of people died, basically Ji Mengyue and He Jing's people, and the way of death was also that the eyebrows, throat and heart were pierced.

The murderer who killed here can't be the same person as the murderer at Dongcheng Hospital, right?

When we followed the bloodstains to the rooftop of the Internet café, I was stunned when I saw the scene in front of us.

He Jing?

Why is this here?

In addition to He Jing, there is also the old man in Tang costume I saw in Professor Zhou's manor, he is also Professor Zhou's old housekeeper, and he is Professor Zhou's henchman.

However, at this time, the old man in Tang costume no longer had the calm demeanor he had before, and he looked very embarrassed, and his old face looked at the black-clothed masked man not far away in horror.

He Jing and the old man in Tang costume stood together, and there were less than ten people around them, all of them looking at the black-clothed masked man in vigilance and horror, and many of them were trembling.

And the black-clothed masked man was holding a slender blade of more than three feet, and he was approaching He Jing and the others step by step, not in a hurry or slowly, like a bloodthirsty butcher locking on those lambs to the slaughter.

At this moment, He Jing saw me, her desperate expression changed instantly, and she shouted at me urgently: "Zhang He, let your people stop!" ”

What?

What my people? What the fuck are you talking about?

With He Jing's shout, the black-clothed masked man paused, turned his head and glanced at us.

I can't see his appearance clearly, but I can see those vicissitudes of indifferent eyes, and when those eyes look at me, I don't know if it's my delusion, I seem to feel a touch of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

"You have a good relationship with her?"

Hearing this hoarse and low voice, my heart trembled inexplicably, and I blurted out: "I have a good relationship with her, but she has helped me...... Who are you? ”

As if he hadn't heard my question, the slender blade in his hand pointed at He Jing, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have to die, stay away from them, and save yourself from accidental injury!" ”