In the van, the wretched man driving the vehicle complained: "Boss, it's true, a good GPS was smashed just after being smashed. Didn't you know that the positioning chip was removed? This 20,000 yuan was wasted."
It was a coincidence that the fourth brother had just smuggled a batch of marijuana and returned to the county town through the path he accidentally discovered on the mountain, only to find such a valuable tent.
If you ask me, you should dismantle the entire tent and take it away. The boss also said that you can't do things to the extreme and at least leave a place for others to sleep. Haha, you didn't do enough to take away all the valuable things. Take them all away. People may cause trouble for you. "
The wretched man kept mumbling to himself, probably because of his personality. People who often do bad things and are timid often like to talk nonsense.
Chen Xingtian stepped in the void and looked at the van approaching him indifferently. He squeezed it gently with both hands. The brake pads had already flown up before the driver even noticed.
Suddenly, the van suddenly slowed down, causing the wretched man who was not wearing a seat belt to hit the windshield head-on.
"Ouch! It hurts me so much."
He covered his head and screamed in pain, punching and kicking the cab. This old car was becoming more and more useless. It seemed that he had to consider asking the boss to replace it with another one.
When he was about to get out of the car to check, he found that the door suddenly could not be opened.
"Hey, I don't believe it."
The wretched man began to pull hard on the car door, but even the door handle was deformed and the door still could not be opened.
At this moment, a ghost figure suddenly appeared in front of the windshield. It was floating in the air. The wretched man could feel a cold gaze staring at him, and cold sweat could not help but stick to his skin.
"Who is there? I can tell you that as a successor to materialism, I don't believe in evil. Don't pretend to be a ghost for me."
Suddenly, an invisible force strangled his neck. The wretched man touched his neck and found that there was nothing there except the skin that was dented by some mysterious force.
Suddenly, the extreme fear replaced his previous strong-willed attitude. Something floated in front of the car out of thin air and almost made him break through. As a gang member, the most basic judgment is pretty good. This can actually be achieved with some props.
However, he couldn't understand the mysterious power that appeared on his neck at all. He seemed to have really encountered a ghost.
In an instant, the wretched man's original world view completely collapsed. He began to cry bitterly and kept begging: "Please let me go, will I give you everything you want?"
The next second, an ethereal and ghostly voice came into the ears of the wretched man: "Tell me all the members of your team, and I can consider sparing you."
If Zhang Qian had heard it, he would have thought it was damn familiar. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the wretched man, this sound was the howl of a fierce ghost.
"I tell you, I tell you everything. They are still hiding in the factory for now. I can take you there, as long as you let me go."
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Either die now, or take me there. I can consider sparing you."
…
At this time, the wretched man's rational thinking came into play again. Generally speaking, would ghosts talk nonsense like this to him? Obviously not, so it is still possible that this is someone else pretending.
Just when he was about to say something else, all the lights on the car went out, the car began to move backwards strangely, and the strange shadow that could still be seen in front of the car completely disappeared.
At the same time, the frame inside the car began to undergo deformation visible to the naked eye, and the window glass gradually shattered, even breaking into a terrifying image of a cracked woman.
These extraordinary phenomena further destroy the psychological defense of obscene men. When too many supernatural phenomena appear, even if you are a materialist, your heart will have to be shaken.
As long as you pass a dim streetlight along the way, these streetlights will break one after another, as if some kind of realm is spreading from the van in all directions.
Until the van automatically returned to the starting point and the door opened automatically, the wretched man sitting inside didn't know what to do next. Maybe he made a wrong step and his blood vessels would burst in the next second.
"Hey, are you still there? Uh!"
The strange force pinched his neck again, pinching him until he was almost out of breath, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, until it lifted his whole body into the air and flew towards the inside of the factory.
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Inside the factory.
"Brother, is it really okay for the third brother to transport these goods? I think he is careful in everything he does. He will definitely suffer a loss when encountering Hagba."
A sunny-looking man with a crew cut was scrolling through his cell phone, chatting with the tattooed man.
The tattooed man seemed to like this kid very much, and made an exception to explain the reason for him: "Although your third brother is timid by nature, he has a delicate mind and knows a lot. If he hadn't been well-informed, I wouldn't even know about these glass plates. What is it.
Although that guy Ha Geba is cunning, he can't escape the eyes of your third brother. I just didn't expect you to make so much extra money when you come back this time. You did a good job. "
"Thank you for the compliment, brother." The flat-headed man grinned. It seemed that it was not easy to get the praise from his brother. Then he showed a regretful look: "It's just a pity. This may really be the last vote. The central government is almost there. They came to our side, and we dismissed the other brothers in advance just to avoid attracting the attention of the police.
When Lao Wu followed me to Myanmar, he was shot to death there. It seemed that it was time for the four of us brothers to clear their names and go ashore. "
The tattooed man and the gloomy man both nodded. After the world became peaceful, there would be fewer and fewer opportunities to bully men and dominate women. It was also time to find a serious job.
The ghost in the dark smiled. It seemed that there were really only four people, so that would be easy.
"Clang!"
The warehouse next to them suddenly made a loud noise, like a steel plate falling to the ground.
The gloomy man immediately rushed behind a chemical tank with lightning speed, immediately punched through a cement board, and took out a pistol from it.
The tattooed man and the flat-headed man were leaning against the door respectively. The flat-headed man shouted: "Third brother, is that you?"
However, there was no response, as if something had really fallen.
"Fourth brother, go over and check the situation."
The crew-cut man was slightly hesitant, but he still agreed to the tattooed man's request. After all, he was the least qualified.
He took the shovel thrown to him by the tattooed man and walked cautiously toward the warehouse next door.
Dim yellow light shone from the chemical industry area where the tattooed man was. The crew-cut man pulled the switch in the warehouse area, only to find that all the lights here were damaged. He had to take out his mobile phone flashlight for lighting.
Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound from behind the wood on his left, as if someone was turning something, or as if a mouse was gnawing.
"Who is there? Come out." The crew-cut man tried his best to suppress the tremor in his voice and shouted angrily at the source of the sound.
Under the light, a man staggered out from behind the wood. However, his walking pace was not like a normal person at all, more like a puppet tied by strings, or a zombie in a horror movie.
After seeing the man, the crew-cut man became uneasy because that man looked like his third brother.
"Third brother, why are you still here? Why didn't you answer the question I asked you just now?"
The crew-cut man obviously hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, but the "third brother" in front of him was turning his joints irregularly, dislocating and rejoining them, making strange "clicking" sounds.
Obviously, the "third brother" had lost consciousness. The moment he raised his head, the crew-cut man let out a scream, because he saw that the "third brother"'s eyes were completely bloodshot, and his empty eyes only made people feel... I felt the chills running through my bones.
The next moment, "Third Brother" rushed towards him.
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Chemical Industry Zone.
"What's going on with Fourth?" The taciturn and gloomy man spoke for the first time. He had already smelled an unusual aura, as if he was being stared at by a pair of invisible ghost eyes.
"Something may have happened to the fourth child. Let's stay here. If the door opens and something comes in, shoot immediately!" The tattooed man gave the order directly.
He now also felt a long-lost emotion - fear.
Even if he met the police before, he would not be intimidated. After all, he had backup at the police station, but this time it was not like the police were coming. If the police came, they would just sneak into the warehouse quietly. Then they would be annihilated in one fell swoop. The fourth child would only be knocked unconscious when he went out, instead of letting out a shrill scream.
Just as he began to analyze the current situation, the door suddenly opened without warning. Both he and the gloomy man tensed up, preparing to deal with emergencies.
However, there was nothing outside the door, as if it had opened out of thin air.
"What's going on?" The tattooed man's voice couldn't stop trembling.
When people face the unknown, they always feel fear subconsciously. No matter how rational you are, your defenses will break once you encounter a phenomenon that cannot be explained by common sense.
The next moment, noisy footsteps continued to approach the chemical industry area, and the figures of two people gradually appeared in the dim light, but their eyes were red and they roared "Uh-huh".
"It's the third and fourth children!" The tattooed man was surprised, but after seeing their current state, his expression changed drastically: "No, their state is not right."
While he was still speaking, "The Third" and "The Fourth" rushed towards the gloomy man at an unimaginable speed.
"Be careful, dick." The tattooed man exclaimed.
The gloomy man lost his fear at this moment, and his heart became fierce. If they came closer than 20 meters to him, he would shoot.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two corpses fell to the ground one after another, and their inertia led them to slide towards the gloomy man. Because of the speed, the gloomy man almost tripped and fell to the ground.
"Second brother, you actually killed the third and fourth children!" The tattooed man was distraught. These were brothers who shared life and death with him.
"If I don't shoot and let them rush over, I will be the one who dies." The gloomy man's voice was colorless, like a cold machine.
The tattooed man looked at the two bodies lying in a pool of blood and suddenly asked: "Then if I turned like them and pounced on you, would you shoot me?"
The gloomy man is silent, he will! His childhood environment has molded him into an extremely cold character, and he will attack anyone who wants to harm him without any scruples.
But he wouldn't say that. After all, this is his current boss. His emotional intelligence is not low enough to break up with the tattooed man. After all, he still has a faint sense of gratitude in his heart.
However, the next second, what the tattooed man said came true. His body began to twist unconsciously, and the joints in various parts of the body began to dislocate and reorganize, dislocate and reorganize again.
The intense pain caused his eyeballs to become bloodshot, just like the wretched man and the flat-headed man before.
Until a certain moment, all the joints in his body were dislocated at the same time. The heartbreaking pain made him scream miserably, and then he fainted.
Then, his body began to twist unconsciously, and the twisting of some joints even exceeded the scope of ordinary people's understanding.
He also raised his lowered head, his empty eyes full of bloodshot eyes, staring blankly at the gloomy man.
"Boss! Can you still hear me?"
The "boss" seemed to have never heard of it, but he didn't run like the "third" and "fourth", but limped towards the gloomy man.
However, this sense of oppression was stronger than before, making him unable to breathe. He could only point the gun at the "boss" and said hastily: "If you get closer to 5 meters, I will shoot. I really Will shoot."
However, something even more horrifying happened. A smile appeared on the calm face of the "boss", a sarcastic smile, and he even spoke: "Are you...really going to beat me to death?"
"I'm your eldest brother. Have you forgotten who adopted you?"
"You have already killed the third and fourth children, are you going to kill me too?"
"Are you really not grateful at all?"
These words can be said to be bloody and heart-breaking. The gloomy man's hand holding the gun kept shaking. He recalled the prosperous years when he was rampant on the streets, and he recalled the joy of sharing the spoils with his brothers. He thought of his pride as one person above ten thousand people.
However, no one can threaten his life!
"boom!"
When the "boss" was only 5 meters away from him, he leveled the pistol, aimed it at the tattooed man's head, and pulled the trigger.
The tattooed man fell to the ground.
The gloomy man instantly collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily. At this moment, he was not looking at the tattooed man's body, but monitoring his own physical condition. He was very afraid that his joints would begin to twist involuntarily.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! What a touching brotherly love." An ethereal voice came into the gloomy man's ears.
"Who! Get out!"
A smiling young man walked out of the shadows, but his smile was as fake as it was false.
The gloomy man immediately pointed his pistol at the boy. He understood something in an instant. This boy might be the initiator of these strange events.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? I am the owner of the tent. If you dare to touch my tent, am I not here to seek revenge?" The young man didn't seem to care about the pistol being pointed at him and walked towards the gloomy man.
"Don't move, take one step closer and I'll kill you!" The gloomy man had already put his finger on the trigger. As long as he knew the boy's details, he would still kill him without hesitation.
The young man smiled and did not stop moving forward: "You try?"
The gloomy man pulled the trigger without hesitation, but he was shocked to find that the trigger could not be pulled no matter what. On the contrary, his index finger that pulled the trigger was bent 180° in the opposite direction.
"Ahhhhh!"
The severe pain caused by a broken finger was far greater than that of a dislocated joint. The gloomy man let out a scream that was twice as sad as the other three.
At the same time, the pistol in the gloomy man's hand was held out and flew towards the boy in a rotating manner without any downward trend in the middle.
"Noisy." The young man was tired of the gloomy man's screams and directly squeezed his vocal cords.
"Cough, cough." Because he couldn't scream, he could only cough violently. He was no longer afraid of the boy, but the deepest fear.
The young man picked his ears and walked up to him: "Why do you want to kill them? The most I can do is control them to rush towards you. As long as you hide away, or knock them unconscious with one punch." , after all, they are also your companions."
The young man's eyes were full of sarcasm: "If you dare to steal my things, you must be prepared to be punished. Originally, I just wanted to break a few of your bones, let you live in a hospital for a few months, and at the same time erase your memories. That's me." The last mercy.”
The young man seemed to sigh again: "But you actually have guns. They should be brought from the Golden Triangle. I just wanted to test your loyalty to the organization, but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless."
The gloomy man believed the young man's words, but he couldn't help but believe it. The mysterious power possessed by the young man was enough to kill him ten thousand times, but he did not kill him. This may really be the kindness in the young man's heart.
"To be honest, I actually have more intention to kill you than to forgive you, that's why I came up with this idea." The young man pinched the gloomy man's forehead and dragged him on the ground until he reached the fragments of the GPS: "If you don't smash it, I don’t care about this thing, I’ll just knock you out, and then you’ll be at the police station the next day.”
"But, if you smash this thing, it will make it difficult for me to carry out my future plans." The young man looked at him indifferently: "Do you think you can survive or die?"
The night wind blew against the slightly thin iron walls of the chemical plant, causing a faint hissing sound, adding a touch of silence. Perhaps things must be reversed at the extremes, and the gloomy man calmed down again.
"Kill me, you hypocritical guy. You obviously want to kill everyone with my hands, but now it becomes an excuse for you to comfort yourself." His eyes were extremely calm, as if he was talking to an ordinary person.
The young man narrowed his eyes: "I don't want to kill everyone. Although your other three companions made big mistakes, their crimes are not worthy of death. No, I originally thought that your crimes were not worthy of death.
But, you don’t even hesitate to kill your own people. People like you are the biggest cancer in society. They were not worthy of death, but they were killed by you. Now you deserve to die. "
The gloomy man had closed his eyes, apparently facing his impending death calmly. The young man looked at him and sighed, as if saying to himself: "Speaking of which, this is the first time in my life that I have killed someone. I don't know. What a feeling.
Forget it, killing a vicious murderer like you is a milestone in my life. "
The gloomy man opened his eyes and stared at him. He did not expect that he would be killed in the hands of a boy who had never killed anyone.
The young man looked at him solemnly: "Tell me where I can get the same model of GPS, and I will give you a decent death as my last mercy."
He seemed to hear the answer he wanted: "Go find a man named Ha Geba. You may be able to get it from him. Now, it's time for me to have a good time."
"I'll help you."
An invisible force acted on the gloomy man's brain, tearing off his neurons and shattering his brain cells. In just a moment, the gloomy man's brain turned into a pile of mud.
The power of thought kills people invisible, and a living life dies silently.
The boy's hands were shaking a little. This was his first time killing someone. The other three people were indirectly killed by him, but they were definitely not as impactful as those directly killed.
He laughed at himself: "It seems that my hands won't shake when I kill people in the future. This can be considered a kind of growth."
As he spoke, he lifted up the corpses on the ground, including the blood flowing on the ground, picked them up, stuffed them into the wounds of the corpses, swept away the remaining materials in the van, including the pistol, and headed towards Flying over the mountains in the distance.
