The "consumption ghost" in the organization died quietly. If Wu Xiao hadn't known some inside information, no one would have cared about the cause of death of a degenerate hybrid with a low bloodline and who had not yet awakened his spiritual spirit.
But as the second-in-command among the six leaders of the ghost cave, Wu Xiao, who has always presented himself as a dog-headed military advisor serving next to the "King of the Mountain", became suspicious.
He had to doubt that this was another brutal purge by an orthodox organization. Although they have fled the world and hid in the dark and smelly ditches as lonely ghosts, orthodoxy is like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky to them. Even if it only sheds some scorching rays, the ghosts in the radiation range They will all be easily wiped out.
Just as he had witnessed with his own eyes, three leaders whose blood purity and physical functions were far superior to his, plus half a hundred terrifying Deadpools who had broken through the critical blood limit and lost consciousness, were besieging an orthodox black man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. A girl with a gun.
What I thought I could easily capture, these guys actually emitted a halo as hot as a knife in the outer circle of the wheel. Inside, there was only a wisp of silent and dark sun that turned into corn flour, leaving no trace left in the world. Speaking of which, Master Li's golden eyes were as fierce as the sun, almost burning his eyes out.
Wu Xiao was frightened by that scene and fled back in embarrassment. From then on, he did not dare to show his courage in front of others. He had to stay in the ghost cave to advise the "mountain king" and did not dare to step out of the ghost cave boundary.
But during this period, the successive disappearances of his subordinates made Wu Xiao, who was already sensitive, smell more of a conspiracy. This is a deliberate action taken against the ghost cave.
The adult in the ghost cave never paid attention to these trivial matters, and the big leader, the "mountain king", was a simple-minded fool. Therefore, Wu Xiao had no choice but to take action personally when investigating the causes of tuberculosis ghosts and mass deaths. Despite this, he remained cautious and brought out the Blood Mastiff, who was also one of the six leaders.
This is a middle-aged man with an extremely strong build. His messy long hair is dyed an extremely inferior withered yellow. He is wearing a black fur. He is smoking a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth. His expression was more like that of a hair stylist from a dirty hair salon. He is full of the unique street gangster temperament of the 1990s.
"These "evil ghosts" disappeared while looking for prey near the subway Shinkansen, so the place where the perpetrators may appear must not exceed this range. "
Wu Xiao methodically analyzed in his mind. The tall and majestic buildings and the majestic flow of people in front of him seemed to be analyzed in front of him, as if various fluorescent green data streams were flashing in his eyes.
Yanling·Fire, the lower Yanling in the sequence of Yanling·Tianyan, originated from the Greek mythology story of Prometheus stealing heavenly fire from the sun god Apollo for human civilization, so as to give human beings the light of wisdom.
Owners of this kind of speaking spirit can undoubtedly quickly improve their brain activity and computing power, and analyze the optimal answer in a short period of time. Although it is not as powerful as Tianyan, which has the terrifying computing power of a super brain, it can also greatly improve its wisdom.
At least through the location information of the ghost cave's subordinates who had disappeared, Wu Xiao could use data modeling in his mind to calculate the area where the murderer was most likely to appear and continuously narrow the encirclement.
While Wu Xiao was still analyzing the detailed physical signs that the murderer should have, he had already received information that another subordinate had disappeared, and according to the locator injected into the pulse, his last disappearance place was near the Leo Amusement Park. .
So he rushed over with the blood mastiff without stopping, but in the end he didn't find the suspected murderer.
"Is there any way?"
Wu Xiao pushed up the black-framed glasses. His face had become so thin that it was sickly pale due to not seeing the light of day for a long time. When the blood-red sun shone on his face, he could faintly see the cyan blood vessels winding like little snakes.
The Blood Mastiff took out the cigarette and blew out white mist, then nonchalantly flicked out the tiny sparks burning at the end with the nail of his little finger.
"Instead of struggling to find a needle in a haystack, it's better to wait for the hard work."
Men don't mind letting go of the majestic and surging breath that belongs only to hybrids. In the eyes of similar animals with a keen sense of smell like beasts, it is like a liger in nature using the smell of urine to define the forbidden boundaries of its territory. It is clear and clear.
As long as that guy is still here,
You can definitely feel his "provocation". He didn't believe that this guy would turn a blind eye. After all, there were only two of them and they were unarmed. There are no arrangements, no traps, and no back tricks.
"Are you sure?"
Of course Wu Xiao felt the emanation of blood, but he still swallowed unconsciously. After all, he positioned himself as someone who only uses his brain and is not good at doing things.
The blood mastiff glanced at him lightly and threw away the cigarette butt.
"I'm too lazy, that's it. I've had enough of this kind of dark life."
The middle-aged man's facial flesh trembled, and the scar spreading from his brow bone looked as hideous as a centipede.
He stood under the bustling commercial street, surrounded by tourists who were passing by. He slowly closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy the noisy hustle and bustle. The last bloody light from the setting sun moved behind them, cutting through the darkness like a slender blade. More and more people stood in the gloom, their faces blurred.
Among the crowds of passers-by, there was a girl in a long skirt wearing a straw hat standing at the crossroads opposite them, her clothes flying in the breeze. The girl raised her head, revealing a beautiful face, with fair skin and even some baby fat. She smiled and could easily see two cunning little tiger teeth.
"is her."
Although both Wu Xiao and Blood Mastiff found it hard to believe that the guy who killed so many of their subordinates could be such a beautiful, pure, and seemingly harmless girl. But that vague aura and the smile that completely greeted them were enough to prove her mixed-race identity.
The green light turned on, and the huge crowd began to move forward. The girl's figure had disappeared from the original position of the intersection.
"What a pity. It seems she doesn't want to conflict with us here."
The Blood Mastiff muttered that he had regarded this action as his last. Then the mission has only two outcomes: success and failure. As for your own life and the lives of ordinary people, they are all secondary considerations.
If he "accidentally" killed a few people, it wouldn't matter. At least it would be the last trace he left in this world. It's more shocking than dying in obscurity.
The Blood Mastiff licked his chapped lips, and his unshaven and decadent face gradually turned ferocious. He began to speed up and run in a certain direction among the crowd, and the long, yellow hair on the back of his head whipped in the air like a whip, making a crackling sound.
Wu Xiao also followed, running with the last sunset in the dusk. At the end of the crowd and shops, a huge Ferris wheel stood at the edge of the field of vision. The LED sign on the castle-like spire was lit with colored lights. The most eye-catching hanging A cartoon three-dimensional pattern of a golden lion with teeth and claws.
Welcome to Leo Amusement Park.
