"You, the underworld, really want to be so overbearing?"
The footsteps stopped.
Luo Ji stopped not far in front of his boss, looked at him very quietly, and spoke in an indescribable indifferent tone.
"Ask the owner of this layer of skin of yours if he agrees to let you go?"
After saying this, he didn't give the other party any chance to defend himself.
"Snap"
He snapped his fingers.
"Snap"
The boss's head popped like a balloon.
The headless corpse collapsed, its skin wrinkled and shrunken, as if it had been separated from the body.
…
An abandoned building under demolition.
The man in a sweatshirt, with his head lowered, had just returned home from a "hunting for beauties" with several fresh female little fingers in his pocket.
He was very cautious. The place where he was hunting for beauties was in another urban area. It took him two hours to take the bus to reach his temporary residence.
Push open the old wooden door.
The man's pupils narrowed into a line.
The dim living room was filled with long-haired figures, their limbs twisted in strange ways, resembling all sorts of hideous deaths.
Click-click-click
Suddenly, all the figures turned towards the door, with strange, pleading expressions on their faces.
“Give it back to us…Give it back to us…”
"Please, give us our fingers back... will you?"
It can be vaguely seen that these women are missing a little finger on their hands.
The man in the hoodie's breathing stagnated, his expression changed, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran downstairs.
In his panic, he didn't notice that the corner of the stairs on the next floor was different from the previous one. The ground was covered with bright red handwriting and all kinds of strange patterns.
Step in.
A strong feeling of numbness came over me, and electric current flowed through my body.
"Wind and Thunder Kick!"
A delicate scream rang in her ears, and the wooden door next to her shattered. A long leg with a thousand pounds of force was chopped down like a sharp axe.
"Gululu"
A head flew out.
In a sense, strange people are much more fragile than ghosts.
If the sneak attack is carried out properly, it is not difficult to defeat the strong with the weak.
Chen Xue and Yang Chan rushed out from the door, stabbed the man a few more times, and after confirming that he was dead, they searched the man in the hoodie for something and went upstairs to tear off the talismans on the plastic models.
Just as she was about to leave, Chen Xue suddenly frowned: "What a strong yin energy!"
"careful!"
Yang Chan also discovered something, and the two of them carefully leaned over to the window and looked out.
On the rooftop of another building in the same abandoned community.
Sister Hong and Lin Youwei had just finished looting the body of an old woman. They were both C-level and had chosen a stronger opponent.
The four of them came here as a team.
“Weiwei…”
Sister Hong winked, her expression serious.
Lin Youwei had also sensed something. The two of them looked at each other, squatted down, quietly walked to the edge of the roof, and looked down.
Not only that, on some high-rise buildings opposite the abandoned residential area, there were also strange people looking at the street vigilantly.
The sound of something being dragged could be heard from afar.
Not long after, a man dragging a sledgehammer slowly walked out.
Everyone's breathing stopped at this moment.
Behind the man, in the darkness, were countless terrifying figures: a headless old man, a large group of patients wearing strange hospital gowns, numb-faced villagers, and a doctor in a blood-red coat...
They followed the man closely in various twisted and strange postures.
There are even terrifying human centipedes, crawling on the outer walls of high-rise buildings like monsters, with pairs of gloomy and terrifying eyes that make your scalp tingle.
A hundred demons parade at night!
A surge of resentment enveloped the entire street, terror and despair spread, disaster howled, and blood spread in every corner and alley...
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