Chapter Forty-Seven: The Relentless Killing 1
Because the house was too big for them to turn on the lights, the twenty or so people scattered and began to look for it in this large black house, through the dim light projected by the street lamps outside the house. At this time, Zhang San and Li Si, who had been hiding in the house, quietly followed behind this group of outlaws with a lancet. The two of them cooperated with each other, starting from the person who was left behind, covering the mouths of the people with their left hand so that they could not make a sound, and the lancet in the right hand reached out like a poisonous snake and quickly cut their throats, as if they were killing chicks.
No matter how burly the strong man was, he had no ability to struggle in the hands of these two people, and they were all killed with a single sword. In the eyes of those who had their throats cut, Zhang San and Li Si were wielding not the usual lancet, it was clear that the Grim Reaper was smiling and wielding his scythe, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of this group of trespassers.
In this way, after they quietly killed a dozen people, they finally caused panic among the remaining people, they only found that the number of people was constantly decreasing, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the ground, but no one saw who did it, so someone began to shoot wildly into the house with heavy weapons in extreme panic.
The fierce gunfire spread far away in the lonely night, but fortunately, the Song family's old house was in a halfway mountainside far away from the city, and the dense gunfire was not heard by ordinary citizens, otherwise it would have caused panic among the people. The servants of the Song family, who lived on the other side of the villa, were awakened by the dense gunfire in their sleep, so everyone hid in the underground dark room under the arrangement of the housekeeper.
This is also the thoughtful arrangement of the old man Song, he knows that his huge wealth will definitely cause many ill-intentioned people to covet, so he has already explained, as long as he finds something wrong, let all the people hide in the dark room, don't go out to resist without permission, you must know that if you can rush through the power grid and climb over the five-meter wall, then the intruder's skills are not something that these ordinary servants can deal with, and rashly going out to resist will only increase the casualties of the fearless. And the only eight or nine people left in the room who were slaughtered by Zhang San and Li Si, after the crazy strafing, finally had a strong fear in this smoke-filled hall, no matter how good the baby is, he must have a life to enjoy. But when they came to the door, they found that the huge mahogany door was locked tightly outside, and no matter how much they pushed and pulled wildly, it would not move. This made them look at each other, and they couldn't help but feel creepy when they remembered the scene when they entered the house and the door opened with a slight push.
Finally, someone couldn't stand this huge psychological pressure and began to cast the target on the four huge glass windows that stood quietly there in the house, the window was dark and mushy at this time, and the originally bright street lights didn't know when they went out, but, even so, everything outside at this moment, made the group of frightened bandits in the house extremely yearning. So the group screamed and threw themselves at the windows.
But even the window is bulletproof tempered glass, they can't break it for a while, just when they are desperately smashing the glass, one of them is holding the gun in his hand to smash Zhenghuan, suddenly his movements stiffened, and the other bandit who was smashing with him was still complaining: "Wild wolf, you kid should smash it quickly, don't you kid want to die here in vain." ”
The man, nicknamed Wolf, covered his neck with one hand and made a ho-ho sound from his mouth. The man stopped what he was doing for some reason, and looked at the wolf, who was clearly amiss, and his eyes widened suddenly.
By the moonlight outside, he was horrified to find that the wolf had been cut open at some point. The blood from his wound was spurting out like a fountain, and the wolf tried to cover the wound with all his might, but unfortunately it was a large artery that was obviously severed, and the blood could not be stopped, and it rushed out of his fingers.
The man realized that his face had been sprayed with this warm, viscous liquid at some point, and he wiped it on his face sluggishly, only to feel that his hands were fishy and sticky.
Although he had killed people himself, he had never been sprayed with blood all over his face, and what terrified him even more was that the wolf had his throat cut right next to him, and he didn't realize who had done it. Could it be that there is a ghost in this house?
Soon, the wolf's blood was no longer spurting out, and his life gradually passed away with the loss of blood in his body, and the wolf could no longer support his body, and fell down with a bang. He was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open with endless fear and yearning for life, but unfortunately the luster in his eyes gradually dimmed. He still kept covering his wounds, but at this time, there was no blood left in his wounds, and the wolf passed away quietly with boundless remorse.
His companion watched him being killed in such a strange way, his spirit had collapsed, he picked up the gun in his hand and shot it in all directions of the house, and shouted frantically: "You come out for me, whether you are a human or a ghost, get out of here, I will kill you, I will kill you." ”
His sudden madness caught everyone in the room off guard, and many people were hit by the bullets he fired wildly, so someone shouted in horror: "Sun Ze is crazy, Sun Ze is crazy, kill him, kill him." "It's a pity that the ground is full of people who have been injured, and basically no one can stand up. At this time, a white-faced and beardless man pounced on Sun Ze, who was still shooting frantically, from the side, he snatched the gun in Sun Ze's hand, and shouted: "You kid is crazy, and you are still killing each other at this moment." ”
Sun Ze looked at the person in front of him blankly, and suddenly said strangely: "It's you, instigating us to send us to death, let me tell you, there are ghosts in this room, and we can't escape." The man looked at Sun Ze's terrifying appearance and felt creepy, Sun Ze suddenly changed his words, and said through gritted teeth: "But before I die, I must take you to the funeral." With that, he reached out and grabbed his neck.
The man didn't expect Sun Ze to rashly attack him, and he couldn't catch off guard, and was pinched by Sun Ze. His eyes were rolled when he was pinched, and when he was having difficulty breathing, he heard two gunshots, and he felt that Sun Ze's original hand on his neck was finally loosened, and he desperately broke free, only to find that it was his younger brother who was shot to Sun Ze who fell to the ground.
Sun Ze was hit by these two shots and didn't die immediately, he just looked at the person in front of him strangely and said, "I'll go first, you will come to accompany me later, don't let me wait too long with the wild wolf." After saying that, his head was deflated, but his eyes, which had lost their luster, were still staring at the person in front of him.