Purgatory Artist

one room.

The wall is covered with wanted notices that have just been brought.

"Is it this one?"

"No, this wanted criminal is so ugly."

"Is that this?"

"Neither."

"Who the **** is he? Why can't I find him after reading all the wanted lists?"

"Maybe the person who just died just happened to be met by us."

"Hey, I thought I could make a fortune, but who knows it's a newcomer."

Several team members were discussing enthusiastically.

The team leader finally spoke:

"Forget it, I'll watch him, you go and finish today's picking task."

"Boss? You watched him yourself?" a team member said in surprise.

"Yes, you have seen too little of the world. I am worried that if he wakes up, in case of any situation, you will not be able to handle it."

The captain brought a chair over, sat down in front of the bed, loaded the bullets one by one, put the gun on his lap, put two daggers on the armed belt on the outside of his thigh, and touched a few grenades. hang around the waist.

- He looked like he was on the verge of an enemy.

bed.

Liu Ping is still in a coma.

This boy-

Need such a big battle?

Several team members glanced at him, and then looked at the resolute and resolute captain.

Maybe……

Maybe at this time, the captain really needs to be in control.

"Well, let's hurry up and finish today's picking task." The team members said.

"Go." The captain waved his hand.

Several players pushed the door out.

The squad leader sat in a chair and waited a while longer.

It wasn't until the roar of the vehicles outside faded away that he took out the lighter.

Snapped!

The flames lit a cigarette.

The captain's voice sounded:

"I'm exhausted from picking things, how can I smoke and sleep here comfortably."

He exhaled the smoke ring, slumped on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed a song comfortably.

The gun had already been put on the ground by him.

after awhile.

There was an inexplicable noise in the room.

The captain had already smoked a cigarette and was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, but was awakened by this movement.

He rubbed his eyes and stood up, looking around.

The boy on the bed was still in a coma.

Everything was business as usual in the room.

Where did the movement come from?

He went to the kitchen and took a look.

tick. tick.

The faucet was not turned off.

The captain smiled and shook his head, turned on the water faucet, walked back to the bed, and sat down comfortably on the chair.

A voice suddenly sounded from beside him:

"Hello!"

The captain trembled with fright, and his soul almost jumped up.

——Sometimes, a man wearing a greyhound mask appeared beside him.

The captain hurriedly picked up the gun on the ground and was about to scold him when he saw the man wearing the greyhound mask touch the gun.

The whole gun suddenly turned into parts one by one, and it fell to the ground.

The captain was about to draw the dagger again, but this time his hand was directly held down, and he couldn't even move it.

"Don't panic, I'm here to thank you, after all, you've been watching over him."

The man wearing the greyhound mask is polite.

The captain came back and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The man stopped looking at him, just walked back and forth in the room against the wall, and then came to him again and said:

"Don't ask, when he wakes up, you can make a request to him, remember, he is the richest guy."

"Then now—" the captain couldn't help but said.

"You stay here now, I'll do something first - I assure you, the average person can't enter this house, only his friends can come in, so you just have to take care of him here. ."

The man wearing the greyhound mask finished speaking, took a step forward, and suddenly disappeared.

The captain froze in place.

that person--

He walked into the void and disappeared in an instant!

Is this a ghost or what?

etc!

Isn't this eternal night?

Although everyone is a ghost, I can't do such a thing at all!

He recalled that the other party walked around the wall just now, and then contacted the other party's words, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

He went to the window, opened the curtains and looked out.

It was blank outside.

- No camps, no villages, no trees and mechas, no people, just endless blanks.

The cold sweat on the captain's back was about to flow into the waistband of his trousers.

He took a few steps back, staggered and fell back into the chair, lit a cigarette tremblingly, took a few deep breaths, and muttered absentmindedly:

"Calm down, Lao Yang, you are the captain, the one who has seen the big scene."

After taking a few continuous puffs of cigarettes, the captain finally slowed down.

——The person said that he can make a request.

In other words, it is actually a good thing for me to guard this young man.

no need to worry.

Yes.

That's it.

But many vicious guys will deliberately be friendly before killing people, this is to let the other party let down their guard.

Thinking of this, the captain only felt that the river was overturned in his stomach, and the whole person seemed to be tensed.

hum- hum-

Another inexplicable movement occurred in the room.

——An indistinguishable sound came from somewhere.

The captain sat stiffly in the chair, finished smoking the cigarette, lit another one, and just took two puffs, the movement suddenly became louder, so that he could no longer pretend to be inaudible.

The captain could no longer sit still.

There was real movement in the room, no doubt about that.

The captain stood up and walked twice. He looked at the kitchen and toilet, and even looked at the roof beam.

But the source of that movement has never been found.

The captain walked back while wiping his sweat, and sat down on the chair again.

"I should have done the picking - I swear, next time, I'll take the lead."

"If I can't do it, let my head be chopped off with a knife."

Just as he finished speaking, the void suddenly moved.

I saw a bronze-colored gleam flying on the open space in front of him, making a crisp "snatch" sound.

a knife!

There is indeed a knife!

The bronze knife was firmly inserted in front of him, and it seemed that the handle of the knife was constantly shaking because of the force.

——Looks like he is going to slash him.

The captain was scared to pee.

But before he could do anything, he heard a "swoosh" in the air.

A blood-colored long knife came through the void, and lightly stabbed next to the knife, lining up with it.

"Brother Knife!"

The captain slid down softly from the chair, knelt on the ground, and saluted again and again, "Two sword brothers, what I said is next time, next time I will definitely go pick - besides, I don't need two knives to cut me. One handle is enough!"

The two long knives gradually stopped swinging, and there was no movement.

The captain didn't know for a while whether to continue kneeling or stand up.

For the sake of safety, he simply continued to kneel.

The room fell silent again.

The difference is that this time, the captain is not so comfortable and comfortable.

Time passed slowly.

For some reason, the kitchen faucet started ticking again.

The captain knelt on the ground and peeked at the two knives.

The knife does not move.

He hesitated for a moment, and was about to get up when he heard a female voice from the window:

"Strange, you kneel well, why do you have to stand up again?"

The captain was stunned and slowly turned his head to look.

A snow-white cat with a card book in its mouth had just entered the house and was fiddling with the lock of the window with its long tail.

Click!

Window closed.

The white cat still tilted his head and looked at him curiously, as if waiting for an answer.

There was silence in the room.

The captain knelt down again, with a smile on his face: "I will continue to kneel, continue to kneel."

"But why kneel on his knife?" Bai Mao continued to ask.

The captain took a deep breath, not daring to say that he was lazy and not picking, but said, "I hope—this boy gets better soon."

——God knows what the origin of this cat is, absolutely can’t tell the truth.

What if it really wants to cut itself with a knife on a whim?

The white cat finally recovered.

"Ah, yes."

It rushed forward in a hurry, and suddenly landed on the edge of the bed, put the card book in its mouth on the head of the bed, and patted it with its paws.

The card book opened immediately.

A stunning woman wearing a colorful feather coat flew out and landed in the center of the room in an instant.

I saw her holding a long sword, her eyes lowered, and she shouted in a low voice:

"Sword array, protect!"

The majestic sword qi emanated from her body, condensed into a sword shadow out of thin air, and disappeared in the void.

Another beautiful woman appeared quietly and sat in front of the bed.

She raised her slender fingers, lightly tapped the boy's forehead, closed her eyes and said, "It's okay... He's just in a coma..."

Hexi and warm light bloomed from her, making the whole room feel as warm as spring.

The captain was a little stunned.

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder.

The captain turned his head and saw another blonde woman standing beside him.

This woman looks exactly like the woman sitting on the head of the bed.

"How did you find him? Don't lie, otherwise it will not end well." The woman asked softly.

The captain's heart trembled inexplicably, and he hurriedly told the truth again, even the man wearing the greyhound mask just now said it.

Several people in the room listened silently.

"Greyhound? A comrade-in-arms on the same team as him, I know this person." said the beautiful woman sitting at the head of the bed.

"It seems to be safe," said the woman with the sword.

As soon as she said these words, the chill in the room disappeared.

"Don't kneel, his knife doesn't kill people casually." The woman patted the captain on the shoulder again.

"Okay, okay." The captain smiled and stood up slowly, not knowing where to stand, his face was overwhelmed.

The woman sitting at the head of the bed said warmly, "It's okay, don't worry, you saved him, just like what the greyhound said, he will be rewarded later."

"Thank you, thank you—by the way, do you drink tea? I'll go to the kitchen to boil water." The captain said.

He hurriedly got into the kitchen and let out a slow breath.

——The aura of these people is too scary, I just stand in front of them, I can't help but want to worship.

——What kind of existence are these!

Boil water, boil water, don't think about it.

The captain said silently, picked up the kettle and began to collect water.

in the room.

The white cat jumped onto the pillow and sniffed the boy's face.

When it found that the three women were watching him, it seemed a little embarrassed.

"When will he wake up?"

The white cat said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to sniff the boy again.

The woman sitting by the side held it by the neck, dragged it off the pillow, and said, "I'm infusing him with spiritual power, so don't make trouble here."

She held the struggling cat in one hand, and the other hand emitted a fiery holy light, slowly pouring into the boy's eyebrows.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The boy didn't wake up.

The door rang.

- Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Who?" asked the sword-wielding woman who stood in front of the bed.

"Old friend."

A childish voice sounded outside the door.