Scarlet became the only color of the warehouse.

Up and down the stands, there were crazy herds of humanoid animals everywhere.

They bared their teeth and claws, their faces were abominable, like wild beasts, and they went crazy and did everything they could to cause slaughter and blood.

Teeth, nails, elbow bends, crowbars, steel pipes......

There are stumps everywhere, there is plasma everywhere.

They are so inefficient at killing, yet so savage and bloody, attacking the fragile line of reason of ordinary people.

The monstrous blood qi visible to the naked eye is tumbling among all living beings and evaporating into the air, constantly converging along the roof, as if it is pregnant with a peerless murderous thing, and it is like opening the gate of hell.

At the moment when the minions of the god of navigation, Pine and others, broke in, the evil hidden in the flesh and blood suddenly struggled in a rage.

Trying to get out of the rotten world of death.

"Phew-"

The howl that originates from the spiritual level is like the howl of ten thousand ghosts, tearing at the souls of all beings.

This made the beings in the audience more and more crazy.

The desire to kill was almost condensed, like sunlight shining into a dark corner, reflecting the terrifying figure of the Skullbreaker.

What a terrible being!

With just one glance, the minions of the god of navigation let out an overwhelmed moan!

"God—descended—"

A hoarse voice, squeezed out of Pyne's throat, vented the fear that there was nowhere to put it.

His eyes widened, and he felt that the blood in his body was clotting and his heart was collapsing.

He saw it...... I saw the skullcrusher sneaking through the flesh.

His poor knowledge and thesaurus could no longer describe what a blasphemous thing it was.

His indiscerning body was covered with swollen pustules, which reflected the color of the urn against the blood light.

The slender black cilia ripple in the middle, as if filtering and eating the fear of the world.

He withdrew from the decaying world and descended to the ornate man on the high platform, and was about to complete the Divine Descent!

Suddenly!

A huge, pitch-black eye suddenly opened from behind the gorgeously dressed man on the high platform!

This scene is so abrupt and terrifying!

It's like the night opens its eyes!

"Cluck-"

Pyne screamed in horror, not wanting to, but the sound turned into a pathetic moan in his throat.

He desperately stretched out his hands, trying to gouge out his eyes, but his body was not controlled at all.

I can only watch the eyes of the night, overlooking the world!

"Phew-"

The Skullcrusher let out a howl of terror and fled madly, trying to get back into the rotten world.

No, a wisp of black mist as thin as a veil suddenly flowed out of the pitch-black giant eyes, and in a way that the human brain could not understand at all, it wrapped around the skull-crusher!

"Whew-"

A terrible scream came from the rotting and swollen body of the skullclender.

He was furious, roaring, terrified, crawling back into the decaying world again, even as the foggy desire to kill longed for His coming.

The Skullcrusher has escaped!

But the sad purgatory has only just begun.

Because of those huge eyes, slowly rising, looking at Pine!

A veil of tulle fell from the sky and fell to the minions of the god of navigation.

"Giggle......

Pyne's teeth trembled uncontrollably, and the remnants of reason prayed desperately to the god of navigation.

The god of navigation seemed to answer his prayers.

As his mind nearly collapsed, the horrible veil passed through his body and fell silently to the earth.

No!

It's the huge eyes that are disappearing.

Because the desire to kill that sustained His coming to earth is fading.

Because the Skullcrusher has escaped!

Everything was so without warning, like Pyne unprepared for this descent.

It's over.

It's over.

"Poof!"

The familiar senses returned to Pyne, but he couldn't help but puff and fell to his knees, as if worshipping the only king on the high platform.

Beside him, Villard, Duke...... and other security officers, too.

There were even those who were still frenzied and muttered that the gods had come into the world to pollute their poor and fragile minds.

At this moment, the huge warehouse was full of corpses.

The remaining survivors looked at each other blankly, and the anger and fear in their hearts seemed to have been squeezed dry for a long time, and they couldn't give birth to anything.

"Quack ......"

A raven descended from the sky and landed on a high platform, overlooking the blood and carrion everywhere.

"Da Da Da ......"

Dense footsteps were heard, and the sheriff of Tudor Fourteenth finally arrived with his subordinates.

The gore of the sticky feet is destined to make tonight a sleepless nightmare for countless people.

……

Langdon was rescued and taken to the hospital.

Li Shenzhi's expected ghost inspection did not appear, even if he witnessed the whole process, even if he was on a high platform, even if he thought he was the most suspicious.

But...... It's just that no one checks on him.

He thought that the authorities were going through the procedure, or that they would save his life first.

As a result, until the next morning, when he finally regained control of Langdon's body, no one checked on him.

Even when he tried to get out of the hospital, no one stopped him.

No, no, a little nurse with a flushed face stopped him, well, softly asking for medical bills!

Li Shenzhi touched all over his body, but he didn't turn out a copper penny, so he had to take off the gem ring on his finger to offset it.

I didn't want the little nurse to take it, she blushed, waved her hand again and again, and said:

"That...... If you don't have any money, I'll help you pay it first, and then I'll make up for it when you're well! ”

With that, the little nurse ran away with a red face.

It wasn't until he got home, stood in front of the dressing mirror, and looked at Langdon, who was handsome and expensive in the mirror, that Li Shenzhi realized why the little nurse was not afraid of him escaping the order?

Gan!

It's a world of face-watching again!

He checked the apartment, and the cash that Langdon had put on the surface was unexpectedly snatched up by the smothered bastards.

There were even second-hand pocket watches that Hansen had sent in person.

Fortunately, the cash hidden in the shadows in the three caves of Langdon's cunning rabbit was still there, which made Li Shenzhi breathe a sigh of relief.

Although this money is not much, it is enough for him to survive the days before his salary.

Otherwise, he would have to sell the gemstone ring on his hand.

At present, he has a total of three gemstone rings on his hand, all of which seem to be worth a lot of money.

Li Shenzhi, who has some concerns, does not plan to sell it for the time being, he plans to wait for the rumors to pass.

Lying in the hospital for a night, he thought a lot, especially a little bit of speculation about the "body".

Now he was almost certain that the hallucination he thought was not an illusion, but a kind of ghostly spirit.

It's like the human sense of sight and hearing.

Under certain conditions, he in the ghost state can see some realistic scenes, and can even touch entities.

However, the entity here should be very precious.

For example: Langdon's body.

Last night, the hound's ghost had apparently taken a fancy to Langdon's body.

But he was pumped away by a big force.

That's not the point, the point is that when he flies the hound, he seems to have dug a piece of meat out of it.

Well, it can't be said to be dug up.

It's a wonderful feeling, like eating sugar in a glass of syrup.

He felt as if he had grown a little stronger.

Of course, this may be an illusion, or an ability that belongs exclusively to ghosts.

But that's all for later.

Li Shenzhi's biggest concern now is that the freedom in front of him is a false freedom.

The Public Security Department is a circumference of three ques, deliberately leaving loopholes for him to drill?

Of course, it is also possible that too many people have died, and the sheriff's office is in some kind of trouble, so it didn't come to him for a while.

Therefore, he wondered, should he take the opportunity to escape?

For a while, Li Shenzhi fell into deep thought.

It's like passing through the city and flowing through the River Tham.

This river, which gathers the waste water of Tudor production and domestic life, is pungent and turbid.

It is not until it flows out of Tudor and near Knoll Island that the water is a little clearer, and it is not long downstream before it joins the North Sea.

There is a spectacle where the river meets the sea, and the Tudor aristocracy often likes to take a cruise here to see the view.

At this moment, on the wide river, a dark head suddenly appeared next to a broken log.

He struggled to climb up the broken log, gasping for breath to regain his strength, all while looking in Tudor's direction with a complicated face.

This person is none other than the prophet of fate who has been pushed off the platform!

He subconsciously reached into his arms and touched his smooth chest again, until now, his face was still full of incredulity, and his eyes were even more fanatical.

"The dog mongrel raised by a prostitute, I can't imagine it, Lao Tzu not only did not die, but also received the blessing of a broken skull! I hope you don't die at the hands of those wild dogs at the Sheriff's Office, and I'll crush your skull with my own hands! ”

Frederick, the self-proclaimed prophet of fate, cursed under his breath.

No one knew that when Bunian shot him in the heart, he didn't die immediately.

Maybe it was because the potion that Bunian gave him in order to gain his trust worked;

Or maybe the Skull Crusher or even the Blood God has been watching over him!

In short, Frederick, who fell into the crowd of killings, actually felt the gaze of the skullcrusher in the monstrous hatred.

In his rage, he learned the true meaning of killing!

He tried his best to hang a man who had fallen to the ground.

And so he was given a new lease of life.

The wound heals, the heart beats, and a powerful force gathers in.

It made him look down on him in that killing.

Until the unspeakable terror struck him, causing him to collapse between the corpses.

No, it also saved his life.

When the officials arrived in a hurry, he took the opportunity to climb into the warehouse tunnels and fled into the River Tham, where it flowed.

"Forgive me, O my lord, for the weak are not qualified to serve you, and I will fulfill your prestige in the killing!"

Frederick glanced at Tudor, and resolutely jumped into the river again, swimming towards the shore.

He could feel that the Great Skullcrusher had completed the Divine Descent!

It's in Tudor!

But he was too weak for him to serve the Skullbreakers.

He will be in the killing, bathed in divine grace, and become strong!

Because in the killing, the god of blood is everywhere.

Of course, he would not admit that his distance was the fear of the giant eyes.