Chapter 62: The Old Man Ferryman (12) is shot
"Click-" Someone turned on the light.
Panicked screams instantly rang out in the basement.
The white light was exciting and intense, shaking a group of frightened people squatting on the ground, unable to open their eyes, some of them cowered, some screamed, and some were terrified to the extreme........
This square basement is large, dark and damp, just like the gutter village of the past, and it is suffocating.
Shen Qinghan found Zhao Hanting's wife, Yue Huilan, who had fainted, in the corner of the crowd.
However, she did not see her uncle and her mother and grandmother.
Shen Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that my uncle saw the message she sent.
The man who turned on the light had a smile on his face, looked at the boatman and flattered: "Boatman, this is a rat hole, it's dirty, don't dirty your feet!" β
Shen Qinghan glanced at him, Sun Chenguang's split personality was just right for him.
The man suddenly shut up, not daring to say more.
Shen Qinghan pushed open the door and walked in.
The people inside suddenly trembled like a mouse seeing a cat, hugging each other in a group.
189 people with mental illness and mental illness, plus Yue Huilan, a total of 190 people.
Sun Chenguang, what a damn thing!
She kicked "Shen You" in school uniform on the ground, glanced back at the hundred or so sailors and dark stakes who followed, and beckoned to Ah Hai again.
"Done him!" Shen Qinghan used his voice changing skill to say the first sentence after coming here, with the same voice and intonation as Sun Chenguang. "The corpse is priced at 1 billion berry gold, and it is sold to those bounty hunters who chase it, and the highest price will be paid!"
"It's the boatman!" The one named Ah Hai immediately took out a needle and pricked it in Sun Chenguang's neck! More than a hundred wicked people looked at them all.
The test subject, named Shen You, fell motionless at the boatman's feet after being pricked with a needle, his chest did not rise and fall, and the man was dead!
Everyone was inexplicably chilled.
"Where's the bounty hunter?" Jiang Baoguo asked more.
Shen Qinghan pointed to Sun Chenguang's corpse on the ground, looked at him nervously, and grinned, "His soul is invited!" Ah Hai, the price of the corpse is 800 million, send it to the intranet! β
Jiang Baoguo suddenly looked at him in horror, and the eyes of all the wicked people also cast their eyes.
Wasn't it still a billion just now? Damn, this schizophrenia, sure enough, the brain is not normal, everyone thinks like this in their hearts, and they don't dare to squeak on their faces.
"Hahaha, look you're scared! You slivers of guts, little ones.... Like a mouse! Shen Qinghan trampled a gray mouse scurrying on the ground with one foot, and looked at Jiang Baoguo and laughed evilly.
Jiang Baoguo looked at the boatman with a split personality in front of him, scolded his mother in his heart, and cautiously probed: "You are a boatman now?" Or Dean Sun? β
Shen Qinghan ignored him.
She swept the eyes of a group of wicked people, the hypnotic group skill was activated, and a few words came out of her mouth: "The game between the wicked and the rat is officially opened, and the wicked want to change their positions....... Hoo! Hahahaha-hahaha-"
Jiang Baoguo's face changed, and the next moment.
Knock Knock Knock β
Knock Knock Knock β
In the dark basement, rows of sailors and dark piles fell to the ground in front of their eyes.
"Boatman........ I thought we were at least on a boat! Jiang Baoguo held on for a while and asked unwillingly. I've helped you a lot! β
He saw it, and the boatman was laughing at him, smiling disdainfully, condescendingly.
"I ..... I've never been a boatmanβ" she said.
Jiang Baoguo's pupils were frightened, and in the end he couldn't resist the extreme sleepiness, and he fell asleep and died!
"It's boring-" Shen Qinghan spun around in place, looked at the group of shocked psychopaths and mental illness patients, waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you-"
A group of people who were desperate to the extreme, looking at this terrible face, and the people lying at his feet, the corners of their eyes twitched, and no one answered.
There was a slight movement from above.
Someone came down from the entrance.
Shen Qinghan quickly turned off the lights, hid his figure, and in the dark, he slammed towards the other party, and suddenly attacked him as soon as he got closer.
"Grass!" Fei He scolded secretly and hurriedly dodged, not daring to be careless at all.
However, Shen Qinghan's speed can already be called a metamorphosis among metamorphoses, and he can't dodge it at all.
The terrifying fist wind came from the air, and Fei He thought that he would be punched solidly.
However, in the next moment, the other party suddenly stopped!
"Feihe?" In the darkness, someone called his name, the hoarse, bellows-like voice.
The two short and fast words, to Fei He's ears, were so deafening and ecstatic!
"Hole-demon? Fei He seemed to have the answer in his heart.
In an instant, the lights were turned on.
Fei He saw the scene in the basement below!
In the basement, there were about 400 people squatting and lying on the ground, and there was a familiar corpse of a teenager in the middle.
Fei He's chest rose and fell violently, and his face was blue staring at "Sun Chenguang" next to the young man's corpse. "What's the matter, you killed the man?"
His angry tone was full of murderous intent.
Shen Qinghan was also standing there, staring at him with a strange expression.
The pistol was held in Fei He's hand, his eyes stared at Shen Qinghan coldly, and the muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at his head: "Who are you?" β
"Your father!" Shen Qinghan raised his eyes sharply to look behind Fei He, scolded in a hoarse voice, and at the same time, the sharp blade in his hand was cold and stabbed in the direction of Fei He.
Fei He's face changed abruptly, as if he was facing a great enemy, the hand holding the gun moved instantly, and his index finger pulled the trigger and pressed it
There was a loud bang!
The bullet hit Shen Qinghan's left shoulder.
At the same time, three different screams came from behind Fei He one after another!
"Ahhh
"Damn, the Serpent Kingβ"
"Ahhh!!h
The screams of horror disappeared abruptly, and three muffled slams on the ground came from half a meter behind Fei He.
His face turned pale, his head rumbled, and the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.
"Dong βββ," Fei He choked in his throat and couldn't call out the name.
He ran to Shen Qinghan's side in three steps and two steps, looking at the other party's bubbling and bleeding left shoulder, his eyes red. "I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry! I didn't recognize you, I'm damn it! Fei He's hand trembled, he wanted to cover the muzzle of the gun, but the blood still couldn't stop.
Shen Qinghan slapped the man's hand away, exchanged for a hemostatic pill, and swallowed it. She put her index finger to her lips and motioned for Fei He not to speak. Someone's coming! Shen Qinghan could see a range of a thousand meters, and as soon as these bounty hunters stepped into this distance, the Demon Terminator's Eye scanned it.
Fei He was stunned. He stared at the hands of the man in front of him.
This icy cold touch reminded him of a person.
The cave demon is proficient in disguise, and his face can be disguised, and his hands can also be disguised, but what about body temperature?
Fei He thought of the previous guess in the hospital, and a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly widened.
He gasped and took advantage of his unpreparedness to pull off the man's back collar.