The moment these eight corpses were exposed, the entire courtyard suddenly underwent another drastic change.

The dark green fluorescence around them became unstable, the clumps of green plants began to distort, the faces on the green leaves also showed a hideous expression, and the dolphin's head in the center instantly decayed.

As if it had become a confined space, a layer of viscous dark red liquid came out of the ground and gradually gathered, and Zhou Weimin clearly saw that the bodies of two or three giant men lying on the ground were as if they had been soaked in strong acid at the moment they were contaminated with the liquid, and bursts of green smoke rose in an instant.

The sour, fishy, rancid, all sorts of stenches steamed up, making him think he had fallen into the garbage dump.

Looking at the eight corpses that were obviously forcibly stuffed in, as well as the illusory big hands born from the corpses, Zhou Weimin evaded their capture and bent down to pick up the iron oars.

Trying all his strength, Zhou Weimin gritted his teeth and urged the emptying for the last time, and the huge oar phantom came out of his body and slapped directly on the entire wall.

With a sudden shock, the eight arms were instantly scattered, and cracks appeared on the eight corpses that seemed to be sealed in wax.

Drops of yellow-brown liquid flowed out of the cracks, and Zhou Weimin took advantage of the gap in his arm to condense without thinking, took out the lighter in his trouser pocket, and directly reached out to the corpse oil that was slowly flowing down the wall.

The entire wall burst into flames with a frenzied crackling sound, and then the eight corpses began to struggle and scream as if they had come to life.

Faced with this strange scene, Zhou Weimin took two steps back with the iron oars.

The flames spread down the walls, igniting the attic and the dark red liquid that was gradually accumulating, and in an instant, the whole courtyard was in flames.

The oxygen was fully burned, the black smoke was steaming, and the sequelae of excessive blood loss mixed with the suffocation of hypoxia made Zhou Weimin a little unstable.

I don't know if there is a complete solution to the vision here, but Zhou Weimin didn't dare to stay any longer, looked up at the wall where the relief remained, and after a little thought, he put away the iron chain flail and iron oars, climbed a large bucket with difficulty, stepped on it, and then crawled towards the wall.

Standing on the wall, this was not a strenuous exercise, which was not a strenuous exercise, involving wounds on the shoulders and thighs, and wisps of blood came out again.

Simply tore off the clothes on the upper half of his body, part of it was used to bandage the wound, and part of it was tied to the mouth and nose to prevent inhaling the smoke, Zhou Weimin carefully walked along the wall towards the outside of the Tianhou Palace.

didn't have time to look at the specific situation below, Zhou Weimin climbed down the outermost wall, and vaguely heard someone shouting words such as the Tianhou Temple is on fire, fighting the fire, etc.

Leaving in a hurry, Zhou Weimin didn't look at the direction, and went into a small alley.

After gritting his teeth and persisting for less than two minutes, Zhou Weimin felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, his body was weak for a while, and his head was also groggy, as if he would faint to death in the next moment.

Standing against the wall, Lin Xiao reluctantly turned on his mobile phone and endured a severe headache to find the location of the hotel on the map.

Fortunately, the position was not too far away, he was alone, and without Dao Ye by his side to take care of him, he could only continue to grit his teeth and move forward.

didn't dare to go back to the hotel room like this, Zhou Weimin even had to carefully avoid those cameras, in case he was tracked down by someone with a heart, so he could only walk towards the underground parking lot.

After opening the car door, he climbed into the car, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was already extremely weak, if he couldn't suture the wound and replenish the lost blood, he would stay like this, and he was afraid that he would bleed to death.

Isolated and helpless, he inadvertently glanced at the business card given to him by the car salesman, Miss Huang.

The phone was connected, and the voice on the other side looked very tired, but it was still talking with strong spirits: "Hello, who are you?" ”

"Hello, Miss Huang, I am a customer who bought a car from you during the day, I have an emergency now, and I need your help."

In the middle of the night, Mr. Zhou suddenly called him, and Huang Yanlin was a little confused.

Although I have heard of some salespeople trading skin and meat in exchange for orders, but they are luxury cars and mansions that have this kind of unspoken rule, and it is often before the transaction is completed, why would this Mr. Zhou call himself afterwards.

It's just that recalling Mr. Zhou's appearance during the day, Huang Yanlin drove this absurd idea out of his mind again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, if it's urgent, maybe you call the police..."

Zhou Weimin directly interrupted her, "Please listen to me, I have been attacked, I can't hold on anymore, it's inconvenient for me to call the police to deal with it, please help me." ”

Listening to the heavy wheezing sound and intermittent words on the other end of the phone, Huang Yanlin sat up from the bed, and she felt a trace of urgency: "Huh? Mr. Zhou, are you injured? Where are you? ”

"I'm in an underground parking lot, I'll share the address with you by text message, please be sure to help me, I don't know anyone else here, thank you," Zhou Weimin hung up the phone directly after speaking, and while sharing the actual location through text messages, he also took a photo of the wound on his shoulder with the help of the roof light in the car and sent it over.

If the information shared by the address came over, Huang Yanlin was still a little hesitant, but when she saw the wound and the photo that was obviously the background of the interior of the new car, she completely dispelled her concerns, put on her clothes with all her hands, picked up a household emergency medical kit at the door and went straight out.

Feeling like a dead dog, Zhou Weimin could only wilt on the car seat, breathing heavily, waiting for Miss Huang to come and save her life.

When Huang Yanlin took a taxi to the vicinity, the entire Tianhou Temple was already in flames, and the crowded crowd made it difficult to walk on several nearby streets, so she simply got out of the car and ran towards the underground parking lot.

When she found Zhou Weimin in the parking lot, the moment she opened the car door, she was stunned.

There was blood all over his body, and his head was also a blur of flesh and skin, and his face was pale, and it seemed that he was getting more out of breath than he was in.

Without any hesitation, she turned to the co-pilot's side, opened the car door and got in, but the emergency medical kit at home was nothing more than a few pieces of gauze, a few band-aids, some disinfectant alcohol and some commonly used cold medicines, which was a drop in the bucket for the current situation.

The stinging pain of the alcohol spray on his forehead made Zhou Weimin sober up a little, and he opened his eyes weakly: "Ah, Miss Huang, you are here." ”

"How did you do this?" Huang Yanlin had an inexplicable sense of excitement, this kind of thing would happen in her life, which she had never imagined.

"I may need a blood transfusion," Zhou Weimin licked her lips and let Huang Yanlin wipe her wounds, "but it's not convenient to go to the hospital, but I have money." ”

Perhaps in the other people's find it difficult to solve the problem, Huang Yanlin, who is a medical and nursing student, does not find it troublesome, she has too many college girlfriends who can't survive the hard work of those regular training, and transferred to some private medical aesthetic hospitals to work, and this kind of regular hospitals that require surgery generally have blood banks.

"Mr. Zhou, hold on, I'll drive," Huang Yanlin stopped procrastinating, walked to the main driver's seat, moved the seat back as far as possible, and the whole person squeezed in directly and started the car.

When Zhou Weimin came to his senses again, he was already in an all-pink apartment, his whole body was wrapped in thick bandages, and he couldn't move.

Next to the bed, there is a sofa, and a curled figure is lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

The dry discomfort in his throat made Zhou Weimin hum uncomfortably, but it woke Huang Yanlin up.

"Mr. Zhou, are you awake?" As soon as he got up from the sofa, Huang Yanlin walked quickly to the bed, reached out and touched Zhou Weimin's forehead, and felt that his body temperature was normal, so he was relieved.

"What are you doing here? The left upper arm and left thigh were pierced by sharp objects, the top of the head was lacerations, the cheeks were hit with blunt objects, the palms of both hands were full of puncture wounds, and there were countless gnawing wounds all over the body," Huang Yanlin frowned, and said the diagnosis of his girlfriend in one breath.

"I'm sorry for the trouble, I'll pay the medical expenses in full, and I'll pay a certain amount of hardship fees," Zhou Weimin felt like his throat was about to tear open, "Is there any water?" I want to drink some water. ”

"Yes, but you can't drink too much," Huang Yanlin turned around and took a glass of water from the coffee table in front of the sofa, and thoughtfully inserted a straw.

After drinking a little carefully, Zhou Weimin felt that there was no longer smoke in his throat, and he was more worried about the aftermath of the Tianhou Palace, so he said sideways, "Yesterday, I originally wanted to see the night market in Quanzhou, who knew that I met a few gangsters near the Tianhou Temple, and they seemed to be preparing to do something, and I bumped into them, so they attacked me." ”

Hearing Zhou Weimin's words, Huang Yanlin frowned, she couldn't help but remember that after the emergency blood transfusion last night, in order to help him clean up his wounds, she helped him wipe his whole body, and saw strange patterns on his back and wrists.

Coupled with the fire in Tianhou Temple that spread throughout Quanzhou today and the remains of the corpse found at the scene, if it weren't for Zhou Weimin's injuries being too serious, she estimated that she would call the police after treating the wounds.

"The whole Tianhou Temple is about to burn down, it is said that not only human bones were found at the scene, but also traces of buried bodies many years ago, the police in the city are busy, do you want to go to the police station and explain to the police what the people you see look like?" Huang Yanlin said meaningfully.

"They also saw me, those people are like organized and planned terrorists," Zhou Weimin continued to be careful with his words, he didn't want to enter the bureau, after all, when he went all the way out, there should have been a lot of his blood left on the scene.