Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Massacre
Chu Changsheng raised his hand, and the hemp rope that bound Sun Yurou's hands and feet turned into ashes in an instant, she was finally able to move, and when she opened her eyes, the face in front of her made her both familiar and unfamiliar.
She hugged herself tightly and didn't make any sound.
Chu Changsheng took off his coat and draped it over her.
Hu Deshu and Sangou next door heard the movement, and immediately ran out to check, and the concrete wall could be faintly seen that it was the shape of a person, and after getting closer, they confirmed that it was indeed a person, but it was already charred black, as if it had been burned by fire.
Sangou stretched out his hand and pulled it, the corpse fell to the ground, scattered, and after a closer look, the two of them suddenly constricted their pupils.
The corpse also wore a ring of pure gold on his finger, which Hu Kangcheng gave him as a birthday present when he was eighteen years old, and if that wasn't enough to prove the identity of the corpse, the cobweb-shaped tattoo on his elbow that said it all.
"Cheng'er."
Hu Deshu knelt weakly next to Hu Kangcheng's corpse, holding his head with both hands, and burst into tears.
"Who is it, who killed my Cheng'er, get out of here."
Hearing his roar, hundreds of people instantly poured into the basement hall, all armed with knives, guns and sticks, and the momentum was menacing.
Chu Changsheng hugged Sun Yurou and slowly walked out of the room.
"Is that you? How did you get in and why did you kill my Cheng'er? ”
In the entire moonlight bar, from the door to the basement, he had already arranged the people, as soon as someone found Chu Changsheng's shadow, someone would immediately come in and report, but until just now, there was no trace of wind and grass, and he really couldn't figure out how Chu Changsheng sneaked in without any life.
Seeing that Chu Changsheng didn't speak, Hu Deshu gently put the body back on the ground, staggered to his feet, and Sangou reached out to help him.
Hu Deshu stared at Chu Changsheng, the bloodshot in his eyes was clearly visible, he took a deep breath and regained some of his senses.
"Give it all to me, chop him up."
Hu Deshu roared loudly, and hundreds of people responded to the sound, raising their weapons and rushing forward.
Hu Deshu and Sangou took a few steps back, leaving some room for everyone to fight.
Even if Chu Changsheng can fight again, how can he deal with hundreds of people alone, at least Hu Deshu and Sangou think so in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Hu Deshu was both painful and amused.
The pain is that his only son died like this, and what he wants to laugh at is that Chu Changsheng can't escape today, which can be regarded as revenge.
"Cheng'er, if you go, Dad will definitely let his corpse kneel in front of your grave to comfort your soul in the sky."
Hundreds of people were close at hand, and Sun Yurou leaned Chu Changsheng.
"Why are you coming?"
She also felt that it was impossible to leave here today, the only thing to be thankful for was that Chu Changsheng was with her now, but this was also the last thing she wanted to see.
"Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you." Chu Changsheng put her down, put his hand on her forehead, and said softly.
Sun Yurou felt a warm current flow into her body along Chu Changsheng's palm, and the whole person was a lot more relieved, sleepiness hit, she didn't want to sleep, but she didn't seem to be able to control herself.
Chu Changsheng has never been a murderous person, but now for some reason, his heart is beating so badly that it seems that there is endless anger that wants to erupt.
The golden heavenly character on his heart resurfaced, wanting to suppress this anger, but the more it was suppressed, the more angry Chu Changsheng became, and he only had one thought now, that is, to slaughter everyone present.
The weapons in the hands of the few people who rushed to the front had already hit Chu Changsheng's body, and Hu Deshu couldn't help laughing.
"Son, Daddy has avenged you."
Those few people felt like they had hit the steel, Zhen's arm was numb, and the one holding the machete raised the knife to take a look, and his eyes were about to fall out in fright, only to see that the machete had been curled, and the skin under Chu Changsheng's clothes did not even have a trace of injury.
The rest of the people also discovered this situation, and looked at Chu Changsheng's eyes as if they were looking at a monster.
"Are you done?"
The corners of Chu Changsheng's mouth rose, revealing a demonic smile, and his voice seemed to come from hell, making everyone's hearts furious.
A few bold ones continued to attack with their sticks and machetes, but they were still the same as before.
Chu Changsheng stood up straight, looked up at the sky, his hands slowly raised, and five black chains poured out from behind him.
The chains suddenly ejected in all directions, and a scream resounded throughout the basement, and in a moment, the chains were already full of people, like a roadside barbecue, swinging up and down in mid-air.
The ground was soon stained red with blood, which gathered together and flowed downward.
Hu Deshu's laughter stopped abruptly, seeing this scene, he had completely forgotten about his son's death, his face was full of horror, not only him, but Sangou's legs were also trembling.
Chu Changsheng slowly walked towards the two, the two of them seemed to be glued to the ground, and they wanted to run but couldn't lift their feet at all.
Hu Deshu took out the pistol from his waist with trembling hands, and because he shook so badly, the pistol fell to the ground, and he also fell down at once, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.
It was finally picked up, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Chu Changsheng, and he pulled the trigger seven times in a row, but not a single shot hit.
It wasn't until Chu Changsheng walked in front of the two of them that Hu Deshu pulled the last blow, the bullet came out of the chamber, and went straight to Chu Changsheng's eyebrows, Chu Changsheng didn't dodge or dodge, the bullet stopped less than a centimeter away from his eyebrows, and after a few rotations, it fell to the ground with a clang.
Hu Deshu's heart was completely shattered with that crisp sound, and the three dogs also went limp, lying on the ground and begging for mercy.
The current Chu Changsheng still had that smile on his face, he couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world at all, his heart was beating faster, and he felt that an explosion might happen at any time.
He raised his right hand, and Hu Deshu and the three dogs followed suit.
"Annihilation!"
Chu Changsheng spit out the word lightly, and the purple light in his eyes shot towards the two of them, enveloping their whole bodies, starting from their feet, their bodies turned into nothingness little by little, and after half a moment, the two of them disappeared completely.
They didn't know whether Chu Changsheng was a human or a ghost until they died, and what they saw just now was already beyond their cognition.
After Chu Changsheng disposed of the two of them, the chains regained into his body, and hundreds of corpses also fell to the ground, he walked towards Sun Yurou and raised his right hand again, at this time, the heavenly character seemed to finally stop leaving his hand, and turned into golden lines, completely surrounding his heart.
The golden light was permeated, dispelling all evil thoughts, and his heart stopped, Chu Changsheng felt that someone was hugging him from behind, extremely warm, and the movements in his hands also stopped.