hunter rule

"The speed is very fast, unlike a demon, and the aura is indeed that of an ordinary person."

Zhao Guangli stood under the kerosene lamp and looked at the exaggerated blood stains on the ground.

Ordinary people cannot do this.

Zhao Guangli's mentality is changing from an ordinary person to a professional.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Guangli realized the incredibleness of the incident.

That murderer has almost extraordinary abilities, but he doesn't have an extraordinary aura.

"It's such a bizarre world."

Zhao Guangli reached out and wiped away the black blood stains on his face. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little excitement from the [Black Hunter].

Waves of thin curse power, splashed from the blood on the ground, were absorbed into Zhao Guangli's eye-shaped talisman through the crossbow blade in his right hand.

"I didn't kill the murderer, but I can actually get the power of the curse from his blood?"

Zhao Guangli was a little surprised.

Judging from the black blood stains, there is really no difference between him and a demon.

"never mind."

Zhao Guangli shook his head.

Since you are very lucky and encounter a murderer, it will be easy to handle.

It seems like the murderer has escaped, but in fact...

not at all.

The thread extending from the power of the curse had already wrapped around the murderer's body.

At the first moment of the encounter, Zhao Guangli's curse had already been activated.

Use weak psychic energy to drive and attack opponents in the dark through the cursed sigils on your hands.

This is Zhao Guangli's most powerful method at present.

The black curse extended, and Zhao Guangli walked towards the dark distance.

Further ahead is the machinery factory area in the North District.

That's the direction the murderer fled.

Most likely, they have already entered the machinery factory area.

The mist and weak drizzle complement each other, making the whole environment look hazy. In the distance, the entrance to the machinery factory area and the guard post are brightly lit.

Zhao Guangli stared ahead. In the shadow, a watcher was standing, looking in the direction of Zhao Guangli from a distance, motionless, which looked particularly strange.

In the sentry, a guard was lying on a metal table, seemingly taking a nap.

Zhao Guangli frowned and approached the area.

The strong smell of blood hit my face.

The standing guard was already dead. His neck was twisted in a weird posture, and a steel fork was pressed against his back to keep his body from falling.

The blood flowed along the steel fork and into the moist soil. The guard's opened eyes told how much fear he encountered.

This is a man who looks very strong.

Originally.

But now it has become a corpse.

This is the pitiful appearance of ordinary people who are completely unable to resist in the face of weirdness.

In the sentry on the other side, the lying guard had his eyes open at the moment, turbid blood was flowing from his mouth, and he had already lost his voice.

There is only a strong smell of blood.

Filled Zhao Guangli's nasal cavity.

"It's so damned."

Zhao Guangli said in a low voice.

He died just now.

The body was still radiating heat.

A few minutes ago, these two men were still alive.

The smell of blood in the air, entwined with threads of curse, headed towards the machinery factory area in the distance.

The steam rising into the sky merged with the faint roar of the crowd.

Workers wearing work clothes appeared one after another in front.

"what have you done!"

Such exclamations came from people in the distance.

Zhao Guangli held the [Black Hunter] and glanced at the many workers in front of him.

"Dias Machinery Factory..."

Zhao Guangli looked at the nameplate on his work clothes and turned a blind eye to the questions in front of him.

"Have any of you seen a man wearing a black raincoat?"

Zhao Guang left the mouth and said.

"What on earth did you do!" Several men saw the two corpses, their faces changed drastically, and they immediately rushed forward, preparing to attack Zhao Guangli.

With just two slight movements, these strong men fell to the ground. No one could see Zhao Guangli's movements clearly.

Zhao Guangli smacked his lips.

Curse...lost contact.

really.

Zhao Guangli sensed the energy around him.

The duration of the curse is limited.

The remaining power of the curse is not enough to support Zhao Guangli to continue to release the curse of the Lake Girl.

"never mind."

Zhao Guangli was about to say something when, on his right hand, [Black Hunter] shook violently!

"Around!"

Zhao Guangli's expression darkened.

The crossbow blade's perception seemed to be far stronger than his own. For Zhao Guangli, this thing could even be used as a detector.

Then it's obvious.

The murderer was hiding among the crowd at this moment.

should say……

The murderer was originally an employee of the machinery factory.

"Everyone, I'm so anxious."

Zhao Guangli kicked the worker at his feet away, his face expressionless.

"hurry up!"

"Go to the police station! Report to the police station! Murderer! There is a murderer here!"

The worker who was kicked screamed hoarsely, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Zhao Guangli nodded: "There is indeed a murderer here..."

His eyes wandered among the crowd.

"But not me."

He pushed up his deerstalker hat, feeling the emotions of the [Black Hunter].

As a hunter's weapon, this crossbow blade fully demonstrates its name.

As its name suggests, it is as exciting as blood and fear.

"Is it that guy?"

Zhao Guangli looked at a man with a pale face.

no.

"Or this?"

Zhao Guangli refers to a young man with a pockmarked face.

The hazy air made it even harder for Zhao Guangli to identify.

And the whole scene became even more indignant.

The workers looked at Zhao Guangli with fearful eyes.

Look at this young guy holding a special weapon.

"Let me take a guess."

Zhao Guangli raised his head.

"As a murderer with sadistic tendencies, he blends into the crowd and returns to the scene of the crime, where he may be."

"It should be the outermost."

"The damage I just inflicted is real. No matter how abnormal the person is, there will be signs of injury."

Under the darkness, Zhao Guangli's eyes wandered.

"In addition to the details...and a little intuition."

In his eyes, there was finally a man with a pale face, hiding at the very back.

He was so skinny that he would almost fall over if the wind blew.

It is incompatible with most strong workers.

Click!

The saw chain pushes the blade and explodes instantly!

The sound of obscure gears driving blades instantly passed through the crowd and passed through the man's chest.

Black blood stains.

Familiar black blood burst out.

"Amin!"

"It's Amin!"

"what happened?"

"His blood!"

The people around him began to exclaim.

"He..."

The thin man growled like a beast: "How..."

"How can it be!"

"You're actually...actually sure...it's me!"

Zhao Guangli's face was expressionless at the moment, hidden in the darkness, and the blade of the saw chain quickly wrapped around the thin man like a water snake.

"If I cut off your head, can you still live?"

Zhao Guangli said in a low voice.

The sharp blade cuts through the air like Death's scythe.

The murderous ghost in the sky was controlled, and his face was almost distorted, but instead showed an expression of relief.

"Abnormal...is normal."

"abnormal……"

The murderer lowered his voice, which was as rough as shards of glass and tore his throat.

He stared hard at Zhao Guangli, his thin body shaking violently, and the nerves and blood vessels in his body burst.

“That’s normal!!!!”

The blade sliced ​​through the murderer's head.

This time, there isn't much blood.

It was sporadic rain of blood.

Headless corpses fell from the sky.

The body was divided into two parts.

Click.

Zhao Guangli's face was gloomy, and the buckle of the saw chain quickly tightened.