The Black Book

Chapter 61 Although... But, I know that I am a good boy!

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao was chopped off by a knife and flew away until he hit the wall.

Cough~

After two dry coughs, he suppressed the blood that surged up his throat. The boy looked at the twisted and deformed weapon in his hand, felt the stinging pain of his internal organs being injured, and the violent rage in his heart erupted like a volcano!

Damn pig!

Dare to resist? ! !

Raising his eyes, the scarlet eyes exuded a chilling murderous light, and the spider-like blood vessels began to spread to the face with the eyes as the center.

An incomparable huge power surged out of his body, and a blood-red mist invisible to the naked eye gradually dissipated from the boy's body surface, swaying like a misty and transparent flame.

Although the meat mountain at the other end of the basement could not see the bloody mist, the ferocious eyes under the shadow of the hood exuded scarlet fierce light visible to the naked eye. Just meeting that line of sight made his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

But just as he clenched his weapon in his hand, as if facing a great enemy, the thin enemy on the opposite side suddenly relaxed, the fierce light in his eyes gradually faded, and the bulging and tense muscles relaxed a little bit, returning to the cold and indifferent state when he appeared.

This abrupt change of temperament made the meat mountain even more frightened, because it meant that the opponent's mental state was abnormally unstable, and he might be a madman!

"Control [Anger], [Dao Heart] +1"

However, Zhu Haomiao only forcibly suppressed the original sin, because he knew the price of continuing to release [Anger]. Even if he killed the enemy, he would have to take a long time to recover from his injuries.

There is no Su'e teacher to give me a massage and heal my wounds in the fantasy domain...

When Zhu Haomiao thought of Su'e teacher, the anger in his chest subsided further, just like being washed by gentle and clear spring water, and the whole person calmed down completely.

It's just to save a person, why risk your life?

Shaking his head, looking at the meat mountain on the opposite side in a defensive posture, with a tense and solemn face, Zhu Haomiao smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.

The opponent's body shape is a bulky and slow meat shield. If he is put in an open terrain, he has ten thousand ways to kill him, but in a closed and narrow environment like the basement, the advantage of flexible body movements cannot be brought into play, and he can only go hard against his strongest point.

There is no need...really no need...

Besides, in such a cramped space and such a huge body, isn't this a living target?

I feel like I'm sorry if I don't shoot something!

"My lord, eat shit~"

The slow mind has not yet understood the other party's inexplicable words, and the meat mountain watched the enemy throw away his cloak and take out a gorgeous and brutal pistol from the side of his waist.

It was not until the black muzzle pointed at him that the meat mountain's pupils shrank fiercely, and he instinctively used the wide Mo Dao to protect his head.

Western firearms!

No martial ethics!

Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~

The magazine was emptied in an instant, and the hot bullets easily tore through the flesh and blood, punching six thumb-thick holes in the front of the enemy's huge body.

Then, the rolling bullet released its destructive power in the soft human body, tearing out a huge cavity until it passed through the back and exploded six bowl-sized hideous gaps.

The huge meat mountain shook six times in a row, and the Mo Dao in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. The whole person leaned back like pushing a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Feeling the ground under his feet tremble slightly, Zhu Haomiao blew out the gunpowder on the muzzle and smiled faintly.

"The gun is fast at seven steps away, and it is accurate and fast at seven steps!"

The bright red blood spread on the floor like a puddle. The boy put away his gun, stepped over the meat mountain on the ground, and suddenly looked down with a feeling.

Because the Mo Dao protected his head, Zhu Haomiao mainly shot at the torso, which also caused the opponent's injuries to be fatal, but he would not die in a short time, but instead endured the despair and pain before death.

"Hahaha..."

A big hole was blown into the chest, and the meat mountain couldn't even speak. It could only make a bellows-like panting sound, and its body trembled uncontrollably.

The desperate pain of dying crushed the protective shell of the soul. Sensing that the opponent's soul was exposed to him without protection, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes with interest.

"Laziness."

The faint murmur seemed to come from deep underground. The evil and terrifying authority interfered with the law, twisting and tampering with matter bit by bit.

The next second, gray-white threads spread out from the void, wrapping around the meat mountain bit by bit.

Ignoring his terrified and desperate struggle and gasp, countless threads gathered and solidified, gradually forming a huge cocoon that kept wriggling and twisting. Through the threads that embodied sin, Zhu Haomiao clearly saw that patches of bacteria appeared on his body.

Then, the skin dissolved, the muscles separated, and the internal organs melted. A living human being slowly... but unstoppably "melted". In the end, even the bones were completely dissolved and turned into a disgusting pus.

Frowning, looking at the huge "cocoon" on the ground that fell into death, Zhu Haomiao subconsciously took a step back, and even he felt a little scared.

I am obviously a sunny and cheerful boy, why do I feel like I have gone astray?

Looking around the bloody basement, there were three headless corpses, three hideous heads with eyes wide open, and an evil and weird "worm cocoon"...

I clearly chose the masculine and handsome Chinese martial arts path, why did it become like a cult sacrifice ceremony? !

Scratching his head painfully, Zhu Haomiao was thinking about what went wrong, when suddenly the message of the [Black Book] came to his soul.

[Laziness] +150

[Laziness]: LV.0→LV.2 (0/200)

[Qi] +2

[Jing] +1

His face changed slightly, Zhu Haomiao thought carefully, analyzed seriously, and finally his eyes condensed.

In fact, the slander of outsiders is not unbearable...

Although I killed people, set fires, robbed money, killed people, and carried out cult sacrifice rituals...

But I know that I am a good boy!

That's right!

I am a good boy!

After sorting out his thoughts again, Zhu Haomiao did not find any flaws, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he took down a series of keys hanging on the wall, opened the innermost cell door, and stepped into the depths of the dim and dark dungeon.

The prisoners who were originally asleep were awakened by the gunshots, and they looked at the passage in doubt, with hope and fear in their eyes.

Looking around at these skinny, ragged prisoners, Zhu Haomiao frowned more and more.

Zhu Haomiao could not smell the smell of guilt on most of them, which meant that they had not actually committed any crime.

But he was too lazy to find out why they came in. The young man opened the cell door one by one, deliberately lowered his voice, and gave instructions in a low and old voice.

"The guards outside have been killed. You should leave directly and don't stay."