Same calamity
"Don't try to resist, it's just a waste of life." The man in gray smiled and raised the short sword in his hand, took off his clothes, carefully wiped the short sword with his clothes, and then threw the clothes away.
"Today is just a small punishment, and I will give you another day, and if you can't do it, then I promise that there will not be any living people here. ”
As soon as the words fell, the man in gray turned around and walked back, and the remaining dozen or so men in gray also walked out with him.
No one dared to stop it, and even no one dared to shout.
If nothing else, just because it's not an opponent, it's not an opponent at all.
Chen Fengyang has been playing the dart game for so many years, and when he was a bodyguard in his early years, he could be regarded as having passed through the gale, but he has never felt so incompetent as he does now.
There's no way, the skills are not as good as others, what else can I do?
"Darthead, what should I do, chase or not?" said a dart master looking at Chen Fengyang.
Chen Fengyang shook his head painfully, and then said: "Don't chase it, give your life in vain, bury them all well, everyone will work hard tonight, don't sleep." ”
"Don't worry, darthead!" all the dart masters nodded in reply.
Now, Chen Fengyang began to doubt, are these people really sent by Tan Buxing?
Impossible, Tan Buxing doesn't have this ability, those people just now, Chen Fengyang knew at a glance that they were definitely not ordinary people, how could Tan Buxing's subordinates have such powerful people, if there were, then he wouldn't have wiped out the two of them a long time ago, why wait until now?
But if it wasn't sent by Tan Buxing, who would it be?
Is it really Chi Zhongtian?
Zhao Datong has developed a habit over the years, that is, before going to bed, he must punch once, and after sweating a stinky sweat, he can then wash it with cold water to sleep peacefully.
I have to say that this method is very helpful for health preservation, so although Zhao Datong has been getting older and older day by day over the years, his body seems to be stronger.
That night, as usual, he made a fist in the courtyard, and then looked at the sky, and after touching the hour, he took a lantern and went on patrol with a few dart masters.
As long as he is not particularly tired, Zhao Datong must take someone to patrol the night in person.
His dart board is not large, the layout is relatively simple, there is only a huge courtyard, there is a row of houses in the south, east and west, the dart masters live in three rows of houses in the south and northwest, and the east is the living room and his own residence.
Because his family is not here, he usually doesn't pay much attention to it, and sometimes after chatting with the dart masters very late, he simply sleeps with the dart masters.
The so-called night patrol here is nothing more than walking around the fence a few times.
Zhao Datong seemed to be in a good mood today, and while patrolling the night with a few dart masters, he also chatted with them.
"Back then, when I was in winter, I used snow to take a bath, and the cold snow wiped on my body, which was really refreshing!" Zhao Datong seemed to be recalling the past, and when he said it, he still had a smile on his face.
"Haha, the dart head should be strong, and now it will be fine. ”
"That's it, by the way, Darthead, this lady is not here all the year round, can you stand it?" said a dart master with a grin.
"Haha!" A burst of laughter quickly came out of the mouths of these dart masters, and Zhao Datong was not angry, he just slapped the dart master casually, and then said with a straight face: "Don't be serious here, I'm not a woman." ”
"Oh, we're not good women, haha!"
However, they are all well-intentioned, and it is enough to see that Zhao Datong and his dart masters have a good relationship.
Just as they were giggling, all of a sudden, a ghostly voice appeared.
"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you laughing at?"
Zhao Datong was the first to hear this voice.
At first, he thought it was a dart master who had been woken up, but when he stopped and looked around, there was no one else but these people around him.
"Who?" Zhao Datong was excited, and immediately asked.
Several of the surrounding dart masters also closed their mouths in unison, still looking around vigilantly.
"Don't look at it, here. ”
As a voice fell, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared on the wall next to the gate, standing steadily on the wall.
"What kind of person!" suddenly appeared on the wall of his house in the middle of the night, and he was definitely not a good person.
Zhao Datong hurriedly jumped back, waved his big hand, and motioned for the dart masters to stand behind him.
Soon, seven or eight dart masters ran up behind him, looking at the front with nervous expressions on their faces.
"Zhao Datong, when will your dart game close?"
There was no doubt that the voice was spoken by those standing on the wall, but Zhao Datong couldn't tell who made it.
"Shut the door, hmph, I'd have closed the door a long time ago, otherwise why would you come in through the wall?" Zhao Datong said.
"Zhao Datong, don't play tricks, you know what I mean. ”
"What do you mean, I don't understand!" Zhao Datong said angrily.
"I mean, when are you going to close the game?"
"You!"
When Zhao Datong heard this, he was like Chen Fengyang for a while, and immediately remembered the letter.
"Are you Tan Buxing's person?" asked Zhao Datong, pointing to the person on the wall.
"Tan Buxing, haha, you look up to him too much. ”
Listening to this tone, it doesn't seem to be Tan Buxing's person.
But it is not ruled out that he is playing tricks, so Zhao Datong quietly said to the dart master behind him: "Go, call everyone to stop." ”
"Don't call people, the more people, the more people die. ”
Just such a sentence, stunned to let the dart master who was about to call people zhanzhu.
Zhao Datong's words just now were not loud at all, but this also made those people hear, what does this mean?
"Zhao Datong, you are optimistic. ”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly a figure flew down from the wall, and after a quick circle in mid-air, the muffled sound of "poof" began to come non-stop.
A moment later, the figure flew back to the wall again, not even stopping in midair.
Zhao Datong didn't react at all, that is, until now, he didn't know what was going on.
But then, he knew.
Because he found that several of the surrounding dart masters began to fall backwards, one after another, as if they had discussed it.
After they all fell, he found that these dart masters were all dead, and there was a blood mark on everyone's neck, which was obvious and conspicuous.