It should be a new weapon, a sword or a knife or something.
The previous weapon of the blond mixed-race young man...oh, it was taken away by him. It seems that it was also taken away by the special department of human beings. I don't know if any research has been done to find out the reason.
But this has nothing to do with Bai Su. His previous attempt to seize the blond young man's weapon was just a matter of convenience.
The monster couldn't help but guess the purpose of the blond young man coming here.
Was the middle-aged male leader exposed? Coming to pick someone up? No... I feel like the brains of the humans on the other side are as good as his, so it's a bit difficult for him to pick them up alone.
So...are you here to silence yourself? A new conjecture appeared in Bai Su's mind. He thought that the middle-aged man was probably an abandoned son. After everything about Wenjia Village was exposed, the remaining insiders would be completely worthless and needed to be eliminated.
Maybe so.
Thinking endlessly, the black-haired young man moved his wrist twice and made two clicks.
Bai Su is not interested in the middle-aged man's final fate. Whether he was silenced by the cult's "members" or was taken back for interrogation by people from the special department, this has nothing to do with Bai Su now.
The monster just wants to communicate more with the humans on the opposite side.
The black-haired young man stretched out his hand and pressed back the white hand on his shoulder pointing in the direction of room 924. He kneaded it twice and pressed it back on his neck. Then he kneaded it gently until it became a flat piece.
The attitude of not hiding his abnormality made the blond young man opposite him feel nervous.
This is not a good sign.
From the time he replaced the original human being until today, Bai Su has never revealed his true identity to outsiders... The time in the dream does not count, because humans will not remember it when they wake up.
The living do not, but the dead do not.
After all, the dead can't open their mouths... Not necessarily. In this world, the dead can exist in another form, and then he can also use other methods.
The blond young man opposite may have witnessed this strange scene and realized something. The hand holding the weapon tightened, and the cloth wrapped on it shook, and the whole body fell to the ground rustlingly, revealing the sharp underneath. The blade of the sword.
If you want to say that the blond young man is a strong person, then he is indeed a strong person.
If it were anyone else, when Bai Su showed a little excitement and his black eyes lit up brightly like the stars in the night sky, he would have backed down and had the intention of quitting, not to mention that the person on the other side didn't even have the appearance of a human being. Completely maintained, some strange limbs grew.
"I lost track of you last time." In the blink of an eye, Bai Su closed the distance with the person. He dodged the oncoming sword on one side of his head. The monster's dark eyes stared directly at the person, "You and That...who is that, we met at the pavilion in the park."
Bai Su said, talking about a scene that should have been unknown to everyone.
In an instant, the tall blond young man remembered what the person who came to rescue him said to him that night after he escaped from the auto repair shop - you are being followed.
What is he being followed? Stalked by an unseen, unknown monster.
At that time, the person who responded didn't say anything and just burned his clothes. Thinking about it now, the eyes left behind were those of the black-haired young man in front of him.
"It's you." The blond young man said slightly surprised, but this surprised emotion only lasted for a few seconds. Soon the thoughts in his mind were replaced by the previous instructions, "...erase." Remove the target person Erase.
There was a scraping sound between the sword and the white branch. Guai Li raised the sword tip upwards, then Bai Su raised his knee and kicked it. The tall blond young man subconsciously dodged.
Humans hid—no, not really.
A sharp pain came over the abdomen, and something hit the person's waist and abdomen hard. It left a deep red mark and was pulled out at the same time. The blond young man was thrown against the wall with great force.
Spider-web-like cracks immediately appeared on the light red wall in the corridor. The blond young man opened his eyes with difficulty in pain. He caught a glimpse of Bai Su slowly lowering his leg. However, it was not the leg that kicked him, but A long strip protruding from the waist of the black-haired young man.
When someone looked at him, the long tentacle-like existence retracted little by little, and finally was completely hidden in Bai Su's waist.
Da da da.
As soon as the monster changed its direction, it continued to walk towards the human being, with a tendency to go faster and faster.
Gotta stand up... Gotta get rid of the target.
"Where are you going?" The monster's voice sounded from behind, like a countdown to a person's life, and his ears were still buzzing, "Stay."
Bai Su chased after him three times, and the dodging blond young man picked up his sword and struck again, but this time the human struck not Bai Su, but the wall.
Like slicing tofu, the sword embedded itself into the wall, cutting a slit, and then tilted it upward to create a triangular hollow.
With a loud bang, the wall fell to the ground. The dust and movement stirred up were too loud, and finally attracted the attention of the few humans on the same floor.
"Bai...Baisu?" intermittent shouting came from a distance, "What...what's your situation? Do you need...me...to go..."
The sound that reached human ears through the fog and the wall was blurry. What's more important was that the blond young man was now completely entangled in Bai Su.
The feet fell into endless softness, and so did the hands. The extremely elastic white cotton wrapped around the hands, and the person could not move even half a step forward despite all his efforts.
Obviously, obviously it's just a little bit close.
The tip of the sword was pointed forward. The tip of the sword was only a few millimeters away from the wall. Going forward, some blond young men could reach the next room.
"No need, someone from the hotel is not here, I can handle it." He replied in a more normal human voice, and Bai Su continued to look at the blond young man in front of him.
He still had a human form, but there were a lot of white wadding scattered under his feet, as if the quilt in the room had been scratched, and the stuffing inside had been blown up by the wind.
However, the quantity was too large and the quantity piled up unusually.
Bai Su approached the blond young man who was controlled by him and thought about where to start asking.
Eat him? Like that monk?
Forget it, I don't feel anything when I'm far away, but it's really disgusting when I'm close.
The black-haired young man frowned slightly, and finally made his expression blank, forming an expressionless posture.
Since you don't plan to swallow it, you can only find another way.
Bai Su stretched out his hand, pinched the blond young man's neck with one hand, and hung the fingers of the other hand above the other man's head, as if he was thinking about where to attack the person's brain.
"Last time...it seemed like it." The fingers turned into long needles in a place where humans could not see them. They compared the ears, eyeballs, etc., looking for a starting point.
Just as the white branch was about to pass through the human cerebral cortex, the sound of human footsteps sounded again from the distant stairwell outside. This time it was not a single one, but a large wave of people approaching.
——It’s a hotel staff member.
You haven't caught up with me for so long, and you're just coming over now. Is it possible that you were tripped up by something?
"Did you do it?" Bai Su lowered his head and asked, but unfortunately the blond young man didn't answer.
The human lowered his head and did not look at Bai Su. His hand hung weakly by his side, and the sword he had previously held loosened and rolled down.
The sword fell into the soft white wool, was swallowed up, and disappeared little by little.
However, it seems to be a little inconsistent.
Bai Su tilted his head in confusion.
However, out of confidence in its own strength, the monster did not change its behavior and continued to search people's brains.
Human memory can be said to be very long or very short. Compared with the life of a monster, it can only be considered short.
Bai Su started from the person's last memory. He saw how the blond young man created a chaos in the hotel lobby and trapped people, so that no one came up immediately after the fire alarm went off upstairs.
Scroll further and see how the blond young man walked thousands of miles here. Further on, he received an order, and the details of the order were... Oops!
——Can't completely break away from the "human" skin.
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, like a mantra, prompting Bai Su to let go.
His black eyes narrowed into slits. Bai Su immediately took off his hands and stepped back. His whole body seemed to be floating in the air without touching the ground, but he was still a little late.
The blond young man who lowered his hands did not give up the struggle. The person who gave him instructions and tasks seemed to have anticipated this scene and gave him an almost suicidal order.
Because the memory was halfway through and he didn't see it to the end, Bai Su only knew that that was the person who picked up the blond young man at the park pavilion that day.
The man told the blond young man to take what he had on him and die together with Bai Su.
The blond young man received a total of two tasks. One was to kill the middle-aged man who stayed in 924. The second was to deal with Bai Su first if he met Bai Su, including but not limited to using the blond young man's life to test.
What did the blond young man carry? I haven’t seen it, but it’s probably not a good thing.
When the human saw that Bai Su had left the close range, he ignored his restrained legs. There were blood marks on his wrists strangled by white threads, and the most serious ones were almost stuck in the bone seams. He still made a throwing gesture.
"Erase..." The blond young man repeated the same sentence as before. Now the object in his mouth seemed to be clear, it was Bai Su.
There was no fear or hesitation in his gray eyes. The thing he was holding in his hand - the hilt of the sword before - was thrown forward, like a throwing knife. After the hilt was released, the blond young man fell heavily to the ground. .
With a click, the person's leg seemed to be broken.
With no time to worry about his legs, the blond young man immediately raised his head to see if he had hit the target and whether he had completed the task - he succeeded.
...But it also failed.
The blond young man didn't know what his superior had given him. All he had engraved in his mind was obeying the instructions.
A light explosion exploded in the distance, and the hilt of the sword hit the black-haired young man's shoulder for a second.
It was difficult for the blond young man to describe what happened next. He seemed to see the hilt of the sword crack, and then... was that a black hole?
A black hole appeared out of thin air and sucked the person in. If it were an ordinary person, blood would have splattered on the spot the moment the limbs were torn apart. However, the black-haired young man was not in the category of human beings.
White, the sky is full of white lines.
The white catkins were completely drawn into threads and twisted into the black holes bit by bit. The next second, several eyes opened on the invisible side of the blond young man's body, peeping at the missing half of the human body. A hole floating in the air.
Failed...still failed.
The blond young man stared blankly as a second eyeball grew on the remaining half of the black-haired young man's face, overlapping one above the other, as if the direction of growth had changed.
The skin, muscles and tendons on the side melted, turning into white catkins and silk threads, hooked on the shoulders that also had only a few broken bones, and more of them were still entangled with black holes.
Human beings were shocked to see it, and their bodies seemed to be frozen in place.
In the end, the last instruction that was implanted in his mind before coming worked, and the blond young man stood up mechanically.
The crooked bones almost poked out of the skin, but the person didn't care, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he broke away from the white catkins, dragged the broken leg a little bit in the opposite direction, and finally reached the window in the corridor.
This is the ninth floor.
There weren't many people downstairs, and the strangeness inside the building didn't seem to spread outside. Moreover, this was the side facing away from the street, so there were even fewer people.
Jumping from here won’t—
Suddenly, a white mist swept in from behind. The blond young man's hair stood up on his back. Without any hesitation or time to open the window, he jumped forward after breaking through the glass and jumped downstairs again.
Pedestrians on the roadside screamed when they saw the black shadow falling from the sky, but soon, they had no time to check what the black shadow was.
The second the black shadow landed, the overwhelming smoke... to be precise, the mysterious white mist plummeted from the roof of the building, swallowing up the nearby streets in an instant.
Then, the white mist spread further and extended outward from the street. People who didn't know why were shouting that toxic gas was leaking and running away.
However, the speed at which they advanced was far less than the speed at which the white mist spread. They were swept by the white mist within two steps, and their figures disappeared without a trace.
The spewing of white mist lasted for five or six minutes and spread over half of the city block. The phenomenon was so obvious that anyone who was not blind could see it.
Naturally, this attracted the attention of the Special Branch.
The last time we saw such a big mistake was the last time, but when it came to the white mist, someone thought of something.
"Kangtaishan...Kangtaishan Brother Xia, do you still remember!"
The minors mixed in with the adults pulled the sleeves of others and shouted: "The fog pouring down from Mount Kangtai is like this too!"
"I know." The short-haired police officer put down the telescope he was holding, and he also recalled the episode in his memory.
The white mist that spewed down swallowed everything, and the temple buildings and trees in the mountains were washed away and fell to the ground. Only the places relatively close to the ground were spared.
If... if we say, the white fog this time is the same as the one in Mount Kangtai.
Xia Chengyin still felt cold in his hands and feet even though he was several kilometers away.
Hope... the situation is not what he thought.
(End of chapter)
