Chapter 17: The Demon Appears

As time went by, the three of them became more and more anxious, and even the sound of the rain that washed their hearts seemed to turn into an annoying noise.

At this moment, the door of the clinic finally opened, and a figure in a black raincoat walked out.

It is not difficult to see from the height and size that this person is not Dr. Shen, but it is not confirmed that it is the target they are looking for, but the probability is extremely high.

The man sneakily glanced around and hurried away.

When the three of them saw this scene, they hurriedly followed, and when they passed by the door of the clinic, they also turned their heads to look inside the clinic, only to see Dr. Shen sitting upright on the chair, his expression was a little confused, as if he was looking at the clock on the wall.

If the one wearing the raincoat just now was their target, Dr. Shen should be a dead man at this time.

But this guy is alive and well, isn't that person the target? But when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong.

There are so many weird places that it's hard to figure out the key to them for a while.

Now that the arrow is on the string, they have to send it, success or failure in this move, they don't care too much, they simply don't hide it at all, and chase straight towards the raincoat man.

The raincoat man turned his head to look at the three people who were chasing after him violently, as if he was panicked, and began to run away frantically.

This move deepened the suspicion of the three of them about this guy, and they no longer had the slightest worries and tried their best to catch up.

In this way, a chase scene unfolds in the rain.

The raincoat man was very fast, and seemed to be quite familiar with the area, or he had already made an escape route, so there was almost no pause along the way.

Under the cover of night and rain, he soon fled into an unfinished building, and the three of them followed without thinking.

This unfinished building is not much different from ordinary construction site floors, there is no decoration, no door frames, it is empty, and the ground is covered with dust and rubble.

On the first floor was a large hall, and after the raincoat man came here, he seemed to feel that he was at the end of his rope and turned around suddenly.

Looking at the three men who were chasing after him, he was not afraid at all, there was no extra nonsense, he took out a knife and rushed forward.

The four scuffled together.

The raincoat man did not have the slightest concern or hesitation, extremely ferocious, and the move was fatal, and the three were obviously preparing to be captured alive, so they had no intention of killing them.

As a result, two of the three were soon stabbed.

This completely stimulated their ferocity, and they no longer showed mercy.

The ending is naturally no suspense, although the raincoat people are fierce, they are not vegetarians, and after a while, they brutally interrupted each other's hands and feet and subdued them.

Picking off the hat of the raincoat man, the three of them finally saw the appearance of this person clearly, a man with a fleshy face and two scars on his face.

Even if his hands and feet were broken, his expression was still extremely fierce and hideous, looking at that appearance, once he found a chance, he would definitely swallow the three of them alive.

The three of them ignored it, didn't ask questions, treated the wounds on their bodies, listened to the sound of the rain, and waited quietly.

After a while, a young man holding a black umbrella slowly walked out of the rain, and behind him, a curly-haired man who was drenched in soup chicken.

When the three of them saw this man, they obediently stepped aside.

The young man walked indoors, took the umbrella, handed it to the curly-haired man behind him, came to Scarface, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and squatted down.

"Gentleman, is that him?" The curly-haired man on the side glanced at his watch, and the number on it did not improve, and he couldn't help but ask cautiously.

In this round, each ghost envoy changed their bodies, and if the curly-haired youth didn't break it, it would be really difficult for anyone to recognize this young man as a famous gentleman.

They carefully arranged and prepared for a long time, deliberately imitating the demon who killed people and dug out their hearts to create a murder case, and left a little "hidden" clue at the scene.

With that demon's ability, he should be able to find that clue, and thus find the small clinic by the way.

But now, the "demon" has been caught, but the points have not increased in the slightest, and the curly-haired man can't help but be a little impatient.

If you catch the wrong person, you will already be startled, and it will be difficult to find a second chance, and the other party will definitely be more careful.

The gentleman did not speak, and was about to torture him first.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he pressed the scarred man's head, ignoring the other party's fierce and hideous appearance, and stared at the other party's eyes to observe carefully.

The scarred man's eyes were sloppy, but his expression was so hideous, forming a strong sense of disobedience.

The gentleman feels that something is wrong, alas...... Late!

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When the gentleman regained consciousness, he felt only pain rushing from all over his body, and he frowned and blinked, the smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was almost breathless.

Immediately after, he immediately felt something strange under him, and when he looked down, he realized that he was actually sitting on a person's chest.

When I looked closely, this person was actually a curly-haired man, and he ...... It's already a dead man!

At this time, the other party's throat had been cut a huge opening, blood was gurgling, his eyes were open, his expression was very calm, and it seemed that death was not painful.

In addition to the curly-haired man, there were several people lying on the ground, namely the scar man and the three people from before.

These men were scarred and bloodied, long dead, and unlike the curly-haired men, their expressions were very complex, either frightened, puzzled, or frightened.

And in the gentleman's hand, I don't know when, there was a bloody knife, and he looked at the hands that were sticky with blood, and his brows were tightly locked.

All this ...... Seems like he did it?

At this moment, in the darkness of the hall, a figure slowly walked out......

(ps: To be honest, I've been in a bit of trouble these days, and I've been dominated by luck again, so I'm more broken.)

But I don't really want to explain, because in the eyes of many people, it's just making up a story or selling badly.

I still remember that the 5,000-word single chapter I posted, the chapter I named "Joker", was originally just used to vent the bitterness in my heart.

What I didn't expect was that it was this single chapter that was hung up on a forum that I often visited, and it was hung up and for two whole days!

me plot, I'm sure I won't say anything, because I don't write well enough, so no matter how much my book was scolded there before, I never returned it.

But this time, I was really a little wronged, and I was hung up as a after posting a single chapter.

So I said it as soon as possible, if there was a false sentence in the article, I would be hit by a car and killed immediately, but no one believed me.

They prefer to trust their own judgment, and they prefer to look at the ugly side of others, so it's useless for me to say anything, they all think I'm making up stories and selling miserable.

All kinds of cynicism, yin and yang weirdness, almost everything that can disgust me, can be seen there.

In those days, I was really miserable, and I didn't even say that "it was useless to go out and be hit by a car and die" and no one would believe me, no matter how much I said.

I had no choice but to watch those people stick a knife in my body again and again, and this is probably how it feels to be cut by a thousand knives.

I wanted to post and explain it clearly little by little, but in the end...... Or give up.

Because I know very well that even if they know that there is really not a single lie in my words, no one will take them back, and no one will apologize to me.

You don't have to be responsible to speak online, do you?

I lived in pain and suffering for a week, thinking every day what I had done wrong and why did I have to do this to me.

But this kind of thing, gritting your teeth and passing, is nothing.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, so I won't send any more "miserable" single chapters in the future, well, I'm talking about a lifetime!

Of course, if you think this is also selling badly, then think it is my last miserable selling......

Finally, let's talk about how much more I still owe, two more per day is guaranteed, and more than two more is more.

Originally, I owed 14 more, made up 3 more, still owed 11 more, broke more than 4 days, owed 8 more, and there were only 1 more than two days, plus 2 more.

Calculated like this, a total of 21 more is owed, and the reasoning plot is too difficult to write, so I can only make up for it slowly.

Of course, many people must think that this is empty talk and it doesn't matter.

Also, if you think I'll be a eunuch, give up the book quickly.

If it weren't for a reader in the book review section who wanted me to say a few words to explain, I wouldn't have written so much nonsense.

Look at this number of words, it's almost 800 words, I didn't expect to write so much, it seems to pit you 4 cents, feel free if you want to spray.

No matter how much I explain, it's all, and if I tell you what bad luck has happened to me in the past few days, you must think I'm making up stories.

Forget it, let time tell......