Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Strange Call
Seeing that Dai Lianfu was about to rush into the residential building, the golden light in Zhan Jingyi's eyes flashed, and the spiritual power in the air around him was like a booster, making his figure rush forward, and in an instant, the distance between the two was shortened by nearly ten meters.
Pulling the distance closer, Zhan Jingyi's pistol was aimed at the figure who was climbing up the residential building at an alarming speed, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the details of the figure.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the somewhat blurry figure in the distance, and his eyes under the darkness of the night revealed a trace of golden light.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
With the sound of three gunshots, three bullets were extremely accurate and struck Dai Lianfu, who was less than thirty meters ahead.
A bullet landed on the place where Dai Lianfu's figure was leaning.
A bullet was fired at the place where Dai Lianfu's figure was leaning.
And when the third bullet was fired, it was already extremely accurate, and even the speed of Lian Fu's upward movement had been calculated, and it shot straight at his head.
In Zhan Jingyi's field of vision, he even felt that the third bullet slowed down, and flew towards Dai Lianfu at a slow, but as if extremely fast and accurate.
Because of this slowness, it seems to have a kind of magic, and Dai Lianfu, who was climbing up the residential building at this time, suddenly stopped, and subconsciously turned around, and his eyes seemed to show an expression of surprise and surprise.
Then with a "snap", the third bullet was shot at Dai Lianfu's neck.
Suddenly, blood splattered, his neck was torn, and Dai Lianfu's entire head flew out, and his body hung alone on the residential building.
Zhan Jingyi saw this scene from afar and felt a little surprised.
He used an M9 pistol with an effective range of 50 meters, and the gun had a high shooting accuracy, so he always preferred to use it, but to be honest, the pistol has less bullet power.
Such a shot, so far away, he thought about hitting this man, but he didn't think that he could kill this person, especially break his neck.
Maybe it's because Dai Lianfu's body is more brittle than ordinary people?
While thinking about it, Zhan Jingyi saw that Dai Lianfu was dead, and his pace was a lot slower, but he had only just taken two steps.
Suddenly, the head was gone, and the corpse hanging on the air-conditioning chassis of the residential building with only one arm suddenly shook, and then crossed hands and feet, and quickly rushed up.
In an instant, the headless corpse turned into a household with an open window.
……
Seeing this scene, Zhan Jingyi was horrified, hurried up, and climbed up to the residential building.
When he quickly climbed through the window of the house, he found only a pool of blood on the ground, and the headless body was long gone.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the blood stains on the ground, dipped a little of it in his hand and took it in front of his eyes to check it carefully, and found that the blood stains were very viscous, not too much like fresh blood, but a little like pus and blood flowing out after many days of death.
In front of me was a small bedroom, which didn't look like it was occupied, with blood stains on the dusty floor that stretched into the darkness of the night outside the bedroom door.
Holding the pistol tightly, Zhan Jingyi lightly followed the bloodstains to the living room, and found that the bloodstains finally appeared on an open windowsill on the other side.
Zhan Jingyi frowned slightly, and sighed, it seems that the headless corpse escaped along this window, and it was headless, and it could still run so fast.
Looking around, this is a long-abandoned room, it should have been uninhabited for a long time, because it has not been maintained and cleaned for a long time, the house is full of cobwebs, and the air is filled with a dull and stale smell that seems to have blended into every corner of the room.
The moonlight dappled the walls through the dusty windows, and the faded wallpaper looked shabby, the patterns on which were unrecognizable, and the dilapidated scene of the room.
The floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and in the center of the room, a large empty shelf stood alone, its original purpose had been forgotten, and some scattered books and documents lay haphazardly on the floor, covered with a thick layer of dust, and the information they once carried was inexorably forgotten by the years.
A lone table and a chair sat quietly in the center of the room, the table was covered with dust, and there was not a trace of anyone sitting on the chairs.
Seeing all this, Zhan Jingyi was a little glad that there were no residents in this room, otherwise it would be troublesome.
It seems that this time, I can't catch this headless corpse, and I have been chasing it for so long in vain.
……
"Ding Zero Zero ......"
Just as Zhan Jingyi was looking at the blood stains on the floor in the living room a little distracted, a sudden phone rang.
In this empty room, the ringing of the telephone was surprisingly abrupt.
Zhan Jingyi subconsciously looked at the place where the phone rang.
There, in a corner of the room, there was a smashed telephone, and the keypad buttons were splashed everywhere.
It was even obvious that the wiring of the telephone had been cut and that the receiver was hanging limply to one side.
This phone was obviously unusable, but now it rang suddenly, and the ringtone was crisp and urgent, as if urging Zhan Jingyi to answer.
Zhan Jingyi also seemed to be a little surprised, and the expression on his face changed slightly, it seems that some people are not finished!
Since this was the case, Zhan Jingyi walked over and picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
Zhan Jingyi's voice was gentler than usual, and people who responded to this kind of response were generally good-tempered.
"Woo ......"
There was a heavy murmur on the phone, as if something was rubbing against each other.
Immediately, a voice that sounded a little hoarse, but did not look like a human being could make, rang on the other end of the phone, with a stiff and indifferent movement in his tone, and said mechanically: "Tonight, you have the upper hand, why kill them all, before the matter becomes serious, I hope you can stop here and leave immediately." ”
"Huh?"
Zhan Jingyi's face became a little surprised, and a sneer appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "You let me leave?" ”
The other party didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his tone, and still continued: "I hope you can leave." ”
"I don't want to be your enemy......"
Zhan Jingyi's face couldn't help but show a smile, and said with a smile: "Are you mistaken, you are in my territory now, shouldn't you leave?" ”
The mechanical voice on the other end of the line paused, then said, "If you agree, I can indeed leave." ”
……
Zhan Jingyi was a little surprised by this sentence, was this voice from Dai Lianfu or a headless corpse? Or is it someone behind him? I almost couldn't catch up with my emotions.
Zhan Jingyi was silent for a while, and the other party seemed to be waiting for his reply, leaving only the sound of "boom" on the phone.
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi's heart was also a little trembling at this unknown situation, this was not because of fear, but an indescribable emotion.
It's the kind of trembling that is caused by being too urgent, and this trembling makes the blood flow into his brain several times faster than usual, making him feel impulsive again and again in the depths of his heart.
He didn't know why he said this, but the strong sense of boredom surging in his heart made him say it naturally.
"You're leaving now, it's too late, hand over the stone statue, and then follow me to the security department to turn yourself in and ask for leniency."
On the other end of the line, there was a long silence.
Late?
In other words, it has come to this time, whether it is to back down or to leave, is it too late?
The voice on the other end of the phone finally rang slowly again: "Don't overestimate yourself too much......"
"I know, you are very powerful, and you have a lot of means......"
"I know that the magician is planted in your hands, and even Qin Hao is shy away from you, all of which makes it easy for you to have an illusion."
"You think you're invincible, but you're wrong, and the power you have is just an illusion of nothingness to me......"
"I could have left tonight before you arrived, but I stayed just to see what kind of person you are in the mouth of the magician and Qin Hao."
"You didn't disappoint me, but you need to remember ......"
"Even if you have defeated a magician, in front of me, you are just an ant with the power of mutation."
"For ants, I can kill you with one finger......"
On the other end of the microphone, the voice came from time to time, pulling up an extremely high pitch, which sounded like a tidal wave.
Even these words, if you look closely, do not look like a voice.
It was more like a roar of spiritual power, which directly caused a change in people's minds, as if they heard a voice.
Zhan Jingyi quietly listened to the words coming from the microphone, and did not answer, but his pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye for a moment.
However, it was only an instant, and he had already returned to normal, and a few sneers came out of his throat.
On the other end of the line, the voice seemed to become calmer: "Since you don't retreat, let you see my real methods, and let you know what the real deviant is." ”
As the voice finished saying these words, the microphone became unusually quiet at some point.