Chapter 81: Real People

At this time, the star fruit really looked like an ordinary little girl, because of the tears in her eyes because she was bullied.

Dumfrey stared at her for a moment and sighed, "I believe in you." What a pity. Actually, I'm really doing research on the transformation of soulless people and ancestral souls, and I feel more and more like you're a good research object these days. Ilya is also a spiritless, but that kid is more thoughtful than you, and probably won't fully cooperate with me. Only a person like you, who is determined and has nothing to lose, is a good talent and a beautiful jade to me. ”

"Alright, let's go. "We're going to meet with the people at the Facilitation and see if they bring an update." If it's about you, maybe you don't need to die yet. ”

As he said this, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The main entrance of Building 2 is a glass door. When the two stood in front of the door and talked, it looked like it was empty. Now Dumfrey knocked on the door, as if to wake up something inside—all at once.

What kind of prohibition should have been used to isolate the scene in the building, but now the prohibition has been lifted, and the door has opened by itself.

Seeing the appearance of the hall in the building, the star fruit couldn't help but gasp...... Even the grievances and shame in my heart have been forgotten for the time being.

Because it looks ...... It's not like the human world, but more like a scene from a horror movie.

There were several corpses on the ground, which were being dismembered. Dressed in a guard's suit, with some broken guns next to him. The fracture was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut open by a sharp blade. The one who dismembered them...... Dressed in the clothes of the old dynasty. No, it's not from the old dynasty, but a similar cross-collared robe, which star fruit has seen on TV shows.

In fact, this style of clothing is not uncommon nowadays - the old-school cultivators of the six sects and the five sects wear similar Taoist robes, and some young people occasionally wear them. But star fruit could see that those people did not belong to either of these two, and their clothes were not Taoist robes, but more similar to those worn by young people who said they wanted to "revive Hanfu". However, when those young people walk around in this kind of clothing, there is always a sense of rustiness. These people seem to be accustomed to it, rolling up their sleeves and tucking the hem of their clothes, as if they are working hard.

And their hair is also different, it is long and combed. It seems to have come out of a costume drama.

They numbered about eleven or twelve of them, and with sharp blades they cut six corpses into pieces and put them in snakeskin pockets. The smooth floor of the hall was drenched in blood, and the smell of blood and another smell washed away the star fruit and almost vomited it. Nearly twenty more guards were disarmed and crouched on the other side of the hall with their heads in their hands, guarded by three or four men. The caretaker is armed with a cold weapon, and there are two styles that are very strange and unrecognizable to star fruit.

Illuminating it all were four men encased in flames—standing honestly in the corners of the hall like dead trees, their bodies crackling with burn. That's when the star fruit realized where the smell of blood mixed with the blood gas came from...... It is the "burnt" smell of meat.

In the middle of the hall, there was a middle-aged man who didn't do anything, just looked around coldly with his hands behind his back. He had five long strands of jet-black hair and wore a satin black robe embroidered with the Big Dipper's motif in gold thread. On his head, he wore a golden crown of lotus flowers, which shone in the firelight.

The man looked cold and gorgeous...... But star fruit only felt an inexplicable horror from him.

She shuddered from the horror, and felt as if her feet had taken root on the ground. Dumfrey also seemed startled, and said after two seconds, "...... What's going on?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

Rather, there was another man dressed in normal, contemporary clothes walking briskly from the door. Forty or fifty years old, very short. He walked up to Dumfrey's side and lowered his voice, "Mr. Deng, come in and talk about it." ”

Look at the star fruit again: "This is the girl?"

"Yes. Xu guessed that the star fruit did not dare to go any further, and Dunfrey pulled her arm hard and pulled her through the door. The glass door closed immediately.

"What is this going on?" asked Dunfrey, lowering his voice again, "where did it all come from?"

"Shhhh The man held up a finger, "Let's be careful." This is the chairman of the board of directors from Africa...... It's a big demon, and he has to be over a thousand years old. I fled there during the Great Purge and built my own gate there, which is terrible. ”

Dumfrey frowned, "I mean—"

"I know, I know. The man waved his hand and grimaced, "I can't stop it." He said that he was 'away from his homeland for decades, and he wanted to taste the flavor of his hometown' - you don't care about it, just don't delay things. Before leaving, this one was a back-to-basics realm—the true realm—and according to our current division, it was a middle and third-level level. Mess with him, we don't have any good fruit to eat......"

The man in black seemed to hear them and cast a glance. Dumfrey met his gaze with him, and had to hug his fists: "Long admiration, long admiration." ”

He originally planned to be polite and ask the people around him about some other details. But the big demon in the black robe didn't know what to think, but squinted his eyes and laughed: "Jiuyang, have you heard my name?"

Dumfrey was stunned for a moment, so he had to say, "Ah...... Know that you are ......"

"Since you haven't heard of it, where did you come from?" the big demon's face turned cold and stopped smiling, "You barbarian don't even understand etiquette." ”

Dumfrey took a deep breath, his face turning ugly. But the big demon didn't give up, and actually laughed again: "What? I don't feel happy? I haven't tasted you black magicians—"

The man from the Promotion Association hurriedly stopped in front of Dunfrey and smiled: "Real person, you are angry—this is also a friend of our Promotion Association, and there will be something for him to do in a while." I don't know the name of Long Zhenren, but this friend used to live in Europa, so he ......"

"Hmph. Go away!" the big demon seemed bored, waved his hand, and stopped looking at them.

The person from the Promotion Association hurriedly pulled Dunfrey back two steps, with a bitter face: "Mr. Deng, you take care of it, it's really ......"

"I can understand that. Dumfrey let out a sigh, "Let's get down to business." ”

What he could understand was not that this "dragon real person" was rude to himself, but his kind of temperament. The nature of demons is like this...... Unruly, moody, and unreasonable. The reason why the demons in Kitayama City seem to be no different from humans, and even more docile than people in many cases, is because they have taken medicine. The Asian government said that the medicine could keep the demons sane and peaceful, but in fact it was equivalent to giving medicine to the patients in the mental hospital to calm them down.

Dumfrey had thought that the Facilitation would send powerful people here, but he didn't expect such ruthless characters to come.

It should be very strong—he hasn't seen a demon clan that has not taken medicine and has reached the third level of cultivation. But judging by the way this person is dressed, he must have practiced. Since it is said that he has lived for a thousand years, he may have obtained the cultivation method from the ancient cultivation sect. The Dharma may not be very clever, but if you live long enough, you will become strong enough.