The black car carrying Chu Yunsheng stopped at the last traffic light away from the hospital. One street ahead was the First People's Hospital.
On the left, a silver Volkswagen New Sagitar was also parked in front of the red light. Behind the car window, a seven or eight-year-old boy was curiously looking at the black car on the right through the glass, and shouted in surprise:
"Dad, dad, look, that car is emitting black gas, there's a lot of it!"
The little boy's father was just thinking. His wife finally discovered what happened to his lover last night. He had a big fight with him, and his face was broken by his wife's sharp nails. Not to mention, his wife beat his parents again. After getting the call, his old father was so angry that he had a heart attack on the spot and was being rushed to the hospital. He had to bite the bullet and rush over. His heart was in a mess. How could he think about what was going on outside? His own affairs are about to explode!
No, my little lover called again, saying that his wife came to the door and she didn’t want to live anymore...
"No way! Damn it, just divorce, divorce!"
The little boy's father violently threw the phone out to vent his anger, and leaned anxiously against the back of the seat. When he saw his son looking at him with frightened eyes, his heart softened and he smashed it. mouth, trying to explain and comfort his son.
Strangely, before he could say anything, his son burst out crying and pointed out the window with his hand. His little face was bloodshot and he was so trembling that he couldn't even speak.
The little boy's father raised his head in surprise and looked quickly through the car window, wanting to see what was outside that scared his son like this?
When I saw this, I was immediately stunned!
He saw a "dead" face with wide eyes, a big mouth, and an extremely frightened face stuck to the driver's window of the black car on his right, as if it had been strangled. He was angry, as if he had been frightened to death after seeing a ghost. His facial features were protruding ferociously, his eyes were popping out, and he was bleeding terribly. In addition, there were traces of strange black gas coming out of the car, which made his heart pound violently. Jump!
He didn't have time to recover from the shock. Three identical cars followed one after another, and they probably saw something strange. They heard sudden braking sounds one after another, and then the car doors opened one after another. At least a dozen men in black uniforms strode forward with invisible objects in their hands.
"Underworld murders?"
The little boy's father's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but shudder at the thought. He just felt that he was really unlucky. Last night, he met his lover and was captured alive by his wife. In the early hours of the morning, my father suffered a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital. His lover had committed suicide just now, and now he was involved in a gangland vendetta. Is there anyone more unlucky than him in the world? ?
In the chaos, I remembered that my precious son was still in the car. If the child was accidentally injured by a gangster vendetta, he would really have no way to survive, so he hurriedly put the gear into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and tried to escape.
these years. He had made some money, but that little money was not enough to be associated with the underworld.
At this moment, the black energy of the black car on the right suddenly increased rapidly in a geometric progression. It was no longer a thin stream of gas coming out, but actually gradually formed a solid shape like swords and swords and shadows, shooting out in all directions!
In the eyes of the little boy's father who stared in disbelief, those black lights and shadows, like small and sharp swords, cut the black car made of steel back and forth like tofu cubes. They rushed out of the car, shot into the sky, and turned around. Make an arc. Then it roared back and stabbed back, piercing into the inside of the car. In less than a blink of an eye, a black car with a rigorous structure was cut by the black light and shadow like a group of demons dancing wildly. It's all in pieces, with almost no complete piece of iron sheet left.
There were at least hundreds of car fragments, such as glass, car skin, floor, engine parts and seats. They were strangled by waves of black swords and swords flying in the sky, pulsating into countless smaller fragments in the air. There was even a small half of the eyeball splashing on the window of the new Sagitar. After a snap, the sticky blood slid down the glass. The swarming small black light and shadow continued to break the small half of the eyeball. Dense holes were left on the carriage.
The little boy's father's scalp was numb as if someone had picked him up, and his stiff right foot could not step on the accelerator. He had a hunch that as long as he dared to move even a little bit, those bloodthirsty black lights and shadows like swords and swords would instantly appear. Devour him, and his son.
The blood mixed with gasoline gave off an unpleasant smell and flowed down the road to the sewer on the roadside. However, the chaotic killing of the demons did not end when the first car was turned into countless pieces. They were like greedy children, coming from The demons from hell immediately turned around at incredible speeds and roared at the dozen uniformed men who were rushing behind them.
In fact, there are not many lights and shadows, only seven or eight, but their speed is so fast that the human eye cannot distinguish which one is real and which one is illusory, and the visual nerve of the brain cannot distinguish which one. One is from the previous moment, and which one is from the next moment. In the world of the eyes, there are only countless black lines of light and shadow.
The first man who rushed forward didn't even scream. Countless black lines passed through his chest, throat, and head like wind... Then, there was really a gust of wind that couldn't be lighter. The tall man holding a pistol and his jet-black pistol instantly turned into dust-like fragments. The breeze blowing past him seemed to have worn his fragmented dust-like body on the night wind, full of blood and thick blood mist. , blowing into the cold night sky.
The blood mist that should have re-condensed into blood due to the extremely low temperature actually dispersed in fear and spread into the air under the countless sharp black lights and shadows.
The little boy's father withdrew his eyes from the night sky and then looked at the ground. In such a short period of time, out of a dozen men in black who could still stand, only three or four Miaomiao were left!
How come more than ten people died? He struggled to swallow, not daring to make any sound.
He didn't say anything, but some people couldn't help it.
"Ah! Ghost!"
The gut-wrenching screams pierced the night sky.
The remaining three or four men in black finally reacted under the black light and shadow of the rapid murder and dismemberment. They were frightened to the extreme. One of them shot wildly with a pistol, one of them became weak under his legs and fell to the ground, rolling and crawling. Run away...
A figure shrouded in black energy stepped out step by step from the debris storm of the first car. You couldn't see his face or his expression. Only a pair of blood-red eyes looked like a devil from the abyss of hell, and Han. The desolate sound of killing in the wind.
The bullet that came out of the gun barrel and rotated at high speed met the black lines of light and shadow, and turned into tiny metal filaments in the flames. With the smell of gunpowder smoke, it spread out, followed by the pistol, and the hands that pulled the trigger persistently and resolutely. The thick arms, up to the whole body of the man holding the gun, were quickly and sequentially torn into pieces in the wind, blowing up thick mist of blood.
The light and shadow roared past the second man who was slumped on the ground, in the distance. In the stern sound, the last two people who were running were chopped into pieces.
Looking at the black devil walking step by step through his car window, the little boy's father hugged his son, trembling all over, but suppressed the huge fear and gritted his teeth to prevent them from making any cracking sound.
He saw the black devil walking step by step in front of the man who was lying limply on the ground in fear. He seemed to be meditating for a long time, and then it seemed like it was just for a moment. He heard a confused voice.
"who I am?"
The man who was paralyzed on the ground kicked his legs and crawled back with his hands on the ground, shouting: Ghost, ghost, ghost!
The limp man had a complete mental breakdown and was in a state of great panic. Urine flowed down his crotch and soaked the concrete floor.
"Ghost? Am I a ghost?"
The black devil muttered it over and over again in confusion, lost in thought.
Countless black lines of light and shadow returned to him like a tide after killing people from afar, cheering and excited. But no more killing.
Seeing the black red-eyed devil muttering to himself, the limp man finally mustered up all his courage and used all his strength to get up from the ground. He rushed to the car next to him as fast as he could in his life.
Run, run, run as far as you want!
The limp man only had one thought left.
But when he moved, the black devil seemed to wake up from his meditation, and said confused and angrily:
"I'm not a ghost! I don't have this name! You lied to me! Anyone who lied to me will die!"
When the word "die" came out of his mouth, Heiqi seemed to have received the long-awaited order. Writhing like crazy.
The limp man's face turned pale, and he cried and tried to open the car door...
The next moment, countless black lines of light and shadow aroused again. They were so excited that they seemed to be unable to wait. They greedily tore the limp man and the car that had just opened the door into pieces. After killing people and destroying the car, they were still not satisfied. The last two remaining cars were smashed one after another until the night wind blew away all the debris and dust, and then they returned to the black shadow devil with their tired figures and got into the body.
The little boy's father witnessed the whole process. He tightly covered his son's eyes and mouth, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move. He knew that if he moved, he would end up with pieces of debris and dust.
However, the bad luck didn't seem to let him go. When all four cars were reduced to pieces and more than a dozen men in black were killed, the devil with a black aura like a messenger from hell looked back at him, with a blood-red look that made him Souls flew together.
It's coming! It's coming! what to do?
The little boy's father swallowed hard, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to do!
To run, or not to run?
He fought fiercely in his mind. If he ran, he would definitely not be able to outrun those terrifying black lines of light and shadow. If he didn't run, he would end up with a paralyzed man right in front of him.
"What should I do? What should I do? Why am I so unlucky!? If I hadn't met Xiao Wang last night, my wife wouldn't have caught me. If I hadn't been caught by my wife, I wouldn't have quarreled. If I hadn't quarreled, my father wouldn't have been hospitalized. If he hadn't been hospitalized, I won’t come here!”
The little boy’s father regretted his death!
But there is no regret medicine in the world. The black shadow devil has already walked to his car window, a pair of blood-red and dark eyes staring at him through the glass.
The little boy's father closed his eyes tightly and crazily recited Oh Mitofo, Infinite Lord and Amalia in his heart.
"who I am?"
It was still that confused and confused voice, as if it came from another world.
The little boy's father closed his eyes and mouth tightly, wishing he could even close his ears, telling himself over and over again that this is an illusion, an illusion, don't answer it, don't answer it, it is here to seduce people. , it must be seductive!
"Tell me, who am I?"
There was a hint of urgency in the confused voice.
The little boy's father was extremely nervous, but he still kept his mouth tightly closed, biting his lips with blood, and did not dare to make a sound. The fate of the limp man was clearly circling in his mind.
However, the devil actually opened the car door. How did it know how to open the car door? How does it open a locked car door?
The little boy's father's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He could feel that the blood-red eyes were staring at him less than ten centimeters away from him.
"Who am I!?"
The confused voice had a hint of sadness.
At this time, the little boy's father didn't know whether he was overly nervous or overly fearful. His hands loosened and his son broke free from his arms and shouted: "Monster!" Then he threw a toy at the devil from his arms, full of confidence. He said: "Look at me Ultraman!"
The red-eyed devil caught the model toy, looked at the little boy in confusion, and muttered: "Ultraman? Huh?"
When the little boy's father saw that his son actually attacked the red-eyed devil, his great fear aroused the same great fatherly nature. He stretched out his arms to block his son and shouted: "Son, run away!"
The red-eyed devil murmured as if he was trying to remember: "I'm not Ultraman, definitely not! So, who am I? You lied to me!"
With the last sound, the red light in its eyes was as loud as blood.
As if it would never forgive others for deceiving it, it suddenly pinched the little boy's father's neck and said in confusion and anger: "Who am I? If you lie to me, I will kill you!"
The little boy's father's courage was gone in an instant. Only his thoughts were left to support him, and he struggled: "Brother, no, hero, king! I really don't know who you are? Please let us and our son go." ? I didn’t see anything, and I promise I won’t say anything! Can you let us go? The child is innocent. He is only seven years old and doesn’t understand anything. Can you let him go? Please!"
"Father and son? Child?"
The red-eyed devil fell into painful confusion again, repeating these two words.
"Bad guy! Monster! Let my dad go!"
The little boy saw his father being choked by the vicious monster. He raised his fist and beat the black hand hard, but it was as weak as a mosquito.
"dad?"
The red-eyed devil's voice suddenly rose an inch, as if he was remembering something, or as if he had lost something extremely important, he muttered to himself.
"Dad, kid?"
In confusion, it loosened its grip on the little boy's father's hand and looked around, eager and panicked, mumbling endlessly, and disappeared into the night in confusion at an extremely fast speed.
Police cars came quickly one after another, and soldiers armed with keys jumped out of the loaded military vehicles. The scene was immediately blocked. The misfortune of the little boy's father seemed not to be over yet. However, the moment he saw the police and soldiers, He had never felt that police and soldiers were as cute as they were today. A huge sense of security enveloped him, making him hold his son tightly and cry...
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Chu Yunsheng is missing!
The news came out before the sun broke. Likewise, a special agent from a large family in the capital also disappeared.
After seeing the oral record of the little boy's father, panic began to spread in some people's hearts.
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My state has recovered, my thoughts have been sorted out, and I will update normally tomorrow.
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