Horror Web

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Jianping has been standing here, like watching a rough stage play, he quietly made a boring background board, watching the actors in front of him, you will sing and I will go on stage.

Of course, these acting skills, in Zhu Jianping's view, are indeed a bit clumsy, and can even be called low-level.

The meat maggot man's fighting style and fighting wisdom made Zhu Jianping feel that the other party was really an imbecile enhancer. The meat maggots in this body not only grow on the surface of the body, but also in their brains, and even their brains are sucked. Otherwise, the party with absolute overwhelming strength will be spelled into a lose-lose situation.

As for this assassin, if he had quietly and silently wiped the dagger around Haruko's neck when he finally appeared, maybe Zhu Jianping would have given him a high look, but this assassin had produced a kind of drunkenness that made me awake alone. Demeanor, before killing people, he still wanted to have a lyrical feeling. This may be because of his limited ability to detect that there are other people nearby, but in this world, nothing is absolutely safe. Especially when it comes to killing people.

As the saying goes, the murderer is always killed, and it is stupid enough to want to play a lyrical mood when killing people.

Of course, even if this assassin is not lyrical, even if he really shows up and goes to attack Haruko, it is impossible to succeed. Standing here, Zhu Jianping, it is impossible to watch Zhao Zhu's ex-girlfriend die like this. .

"Who are you?"

The assassin was a little stunned. He was completely confused by the phone call. It seemed that his worldview was distorted and collapsed at this moment.

Originally, as an assassin, he was the one who should watch the whole situation with a cold eye in the dark, but now he realizes that he is actually a self-righteous clown in the eyes of others. You watch the scenery on the bridge. When people look at you upstairs, that's what they say, and the other party doesn't seem to be using any clever and special concealment techniques. Just stop there and do nothing else, none of the three people here can find him!

The Meat Maggot Man's biosensing ability is ineffective against this uninvited guest. The fortune-telling and prediction ability possessed by this woman called Haruko calculated that the Meat Maggot Man could not calculate the person who had been standing not far from her. And he, who stood at the top overlooking the whole situation, even missed this person.

What kind of high realm is this?

You can only see him when he wants you to see it! As if the two sides are no longer on the same plane.

Zhu Jianping walked up to Haruko first, but ignored the assassin who was still holding a special dagger in his hand. He generously left his back to him.

Qingzi, you can't die, and you can't have an accident. This is what Zhao Dashao ordered. In fact, before, Zhu Jianping was also hesitant. He always felt that it was good for Qingzi to die. Zhu Jianping also knew a lot about Zhao Dashao and Qingzi. . Fatty is a big mouth, and he can't hide any secrets, especially the gossip of his brothers. The chat is endless. Recently, Fatty took a girl to Sanya for vacation, and Zhu Jianping felt that his ears were close to him. It was quiet, Xiong Zhiqi was able to persuade Zhu Jianping to go to that bar for a long time to get a contract and come back.

In Zhu Jianping's view, this woman and this woman's younger brother are really troublesome, how easy is it to die?

This is also the reason why Zhu Jianping had been watching and didn't take action before.

only. Zhao Zhu's call came too timely. Since Zhao Zhu said it himself, it would be really bad for Zhu Jianping to watch the fire from the other side.

Zhu Jianping's palm rested on Haruko's forehead. The mental power is decentralised. Haruko's physical injury is not light now, but the biggest injury is that he forcibly triggered the previous spell and caused his mind to suffer heavy damage. The state of killing a thousand enemies and self-destructing eight hundred is like this. Now Not necessarily dead, but drag on. If the soul suffers irresistible damage, which leads to a big change in personality or directly becomes a vegetative state, then Zhu Jianping doesn't know how to face Zhao Dashao.

At this moment, Haruko only felt that her originally disordered consciousness had been sorted out, and the powerful spiritual power of the other party was helping her heal her wounds in a very extravagant and wasteful way like a hot spring.

After a while, she opened her eyes and saw a man who looked similar to a high school student squatting in front of her. Haruko had seen Xiong Zhiqi, but not Zhu Jianping, so she didn't know who the person who helped her was.

But those who wanted to kill her, the reason for killing her, was actually because of the existence of this person.

"Close your eyes, concentrate, okay, recover slowly by yourself, and I'll call you 120 later."

Zhu Jianping saw that Haruko opened his eyes, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and then stood up again. From beginning to end, the assassin stood still, while the meat maggot man was breathing after a period of recovery and self-conditioning. start to pick up noticeably.

"What specific reinforcement is this?" Zhu Jianping asked the assassin beside him, as if the two of them were watching a street performance together and chatting.

The assassin has been standing in the same place. It's not that he doesn't want to do other actions, even to escape, but he can't do it, because when Zhu Jianping came out, the assassin felt that his shoulders were directly pressed up against a mountain, and his hands and feet even began to move. At this moment, when Zhu Jianping asked questions, he pursed his lips and replied:

"He once spent three days in a wormhole, beside him with a fleshy maggot that looked like an elephant."

"Oh, what a miserable child."

Zhu Jianping nodded, then turned his head and looked at the assassin. The assassin was wearing a black trench coat, and the whole person was wrapped in the clothes, so his voice was a little low when he spoke before, but he should not be very old, at most twenty years old At the beginning, he was still a young man.

"What's your name?" Zhu Jianping asked the assassin beside him.

The assassin hesitated again, and finally decided to say his name. He felt that this mysterious and powerful person should also be a member of the group. In this case, perhaps the worst ending he had expected would not occur.

However, when the assassin was about to speak, he found that he could no longer speak. He lowered his head and was stunned to find that a hand had been inserted into his chest. In an instant, he crushed his heart into dust, and he was so agile that he was not at all sloppy.

"Sorry, I suddenly don't want to know."

Zhu Jianping took his hand back, and there was a faint layer of thick-colored blood on it. It wasn't really blood essence, but the taste and nutrition were definitely good.

However, Zhu Jianping put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it. He felt that it was not in line with his taste, so he threw the blood on the ground. A vampire at Zhu Jianping's level did not need to simply need blood to maintain himself. Active, blood-sucking, at most, it is a supplement in battle and a spice in life.

The assassin died, and the death was very simple, so simple that the assassin himself was a little unbelievable.

This scene is actually not surprising at all. When Zhao Zhu met Beiyue for the first time in Shenzhen, in a teahouse, Zhao Zhu was drinking tea, Beiyue was drinking tea, the owner of the teahouse was making tea, and Beiyue was drinking first. After finishing the tea, he gently put the teacup on the chair beside him, and the head of the tea-brewing boss fell directly, and the hot blood splashed into the fresh tea soup. The casting realized the terrifying level of the real top administrators' strength.

An administrator represents a detached status, and this detached status is also accumulated by his own absolute strength.

The body of the meat maggot man trembled involuntarily. He never stood up, but he was awake long ago. Even when Zhu Jianping came out, he was already awake and could stand up, but he never did.

This is a self-deceiving little cleverness, and everyone knows it.

At this time, his body began to decompose, and the fleshy maggots scattered directly into birds and beasts.

Zhu Jianping still didn't move, just stared at one of the thousands of small meat maggots, and then the meat maggot that was going to slip away together in the pile of meat seemed to sense Zhu Jianping's gaze, and slowly, it It didn't dare to squirm, and gradually, it stopped.

"I always agree with one sentence, people with low IQ always think that other people's IQ is as low as him." Zhu Jianping said.

The small body of the meat maggot trembled, and then the meat maggots that had scattered all around came back and gathered around it. After a while, the body of the meat maggot man reappeared, but now, he was trembling. Kneeling down in front of Zhu Jianping.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me...don't kill me..."

"Good, I won't kill you, just show me the way."

Zhu Jianping wanted to go up and touch the meat maggot man's head, like petting a pug with its tail wagging its tail, but he gave up. It was a bit too disgusting, Zhu Jianping used to be able to eat corpses in a feast.

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Walking out of the airport~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Zhu turned on his mobile phone and found that there was a missed call and a text message on it, which was from Qin Tiantian. Although the relationship between the two was going well, Qin Tiantian still maintained a kind of restraint. This morning, she called Zhao Zhu's phone and turned it off. She didn't just keep calling, but just sent a text message to ask about the situation.

Zhao Zhu called back, and Qin Tiantian answered the phone quickly,

"Hey, where are you." Qin Tiantian's voice had some laziness in her voice. She is now basking in the sun with Mrs. Qin.

"Just arrived in Shenzhen."

"Have you returned to Shenzhen?"

"Well, there's something going on in the hospital."

"Then go ahead and get busy. Don't be too tired."

"Okay, I'll call you later."

After turning off the phone, Zhao Zhu stopped a taxi and said the name of a hospital, but that hospital was not the one he opened. (To be continued.)