The Exorcist

The long wait made everyone suffer, until finally someone couldn't stand the extremely oppressive atmosphere, and started to cry while beating the invisible fog door!

It was hard to hear what they were crying for, nor who was crying. There was only panic and despair spreading at the scene, as if there was no hope of survival.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Before Xiaoxia burst into anger from fear, Zuo De shouted. I saw him striding to the center of the square and shouting to the lake, "What do you mean? Repaying injustice with injustice, revenge with hatred. Such pretense will make people look down upon you even if you die! Just use whatever tricks you have, I Waiting for you!"

He was answered by silence at first, and then by cries, not from those who were besieged, but from all directions, faintly coming from the invisible thick fog. At first it was just a small sob. Gradually, the crying became louder and louder, as if many, many people were crying together, forming a gloomy "buzzing" sound that seemed to come from the ground, like a sharp blade. It pierces people's eardrums and hearts and makes people shudder!

"Ah!" Liu Hong screamed after being stunned for a while, and quickly ran from the edge of the square to behind Zuo De in the center of the square, "There are so many - ghosts, there are so many in the fog -" she I cried until I was out of breath.

Before she could finish speaking, everyone had this realization and quickly ran to the center of the square.

Unexpectedly, they ran away, but the fog gradually shrank towards the center as if they were being pulled by them. In the blink of an eye, the area in the center of the square that was not invaded by the fog became smaller and smaller. When these nine people were crowded together back to back, , the white mist also approached the edge of their bodies, like a white wall.

Heavy and tense breathing passed among the nine people, and everyone knew that the massacre was about to begin.

Zuo De angrily hit the wall of fog, but bounced back. His burly body hit Xiaoxia's injured shoulder, causing her to scream in pain.

However, at the same time as she screamed in pain, there were also screams. She felt that the people huddled together behind her let go, and three figures were pulled out by invisible hands and fell to the ground. As soon as the person fell out, Baiwu immediately dodged several irregular gaps, allowing others to clearly see the situation of the three people.

These three people are the middle-aged man surnamed Song who is engaged in propaganda work, another is engaged in culture and education, and the other is the head of the town secretariat. After they fell to the ground, they kept trying desperately to stand up, but they just couldn't stand up as if they were pinned to the ground by something.

Zuo De and Xiaoxia wanted to rush out and pull them away, but they couldn't break through the fog wall anyway and could only watch helplessly!

I saw them gasping for air desperately, grabbing their necks with both hands, rolling and twisting in pain on the ground, with veins in their necks bursting out, and their eyes about to pop out. They were obviously suffocating, as if they were trapped in a In an environment without air!

"If you want to kill, just kill, don't use such cruel methods!" Xiaoxia couldn't bear to watch, especially when the moans of the three people in their chests were maliciously amplified, making Xiaoxia feel that the suffocation was the same as hers, and she couldn't breathe. Feel free.

No one paid any attention to her, and the torture continued, until these desperate struggles for life ceased, the three victims suffocated, and the cries resumed intermittently, while the mist receded like a tide to the edge of the square.

"What to do? What to do? We can't get out. Zuo De, I don't want to die, take me out! I don't want to die!" Liu Hong started crying again.

"Let's keep running and wait to see what tricks they can come up with!" Zuo De said, although his attitude was tough, his tone also revealed helplessness and despair. In this situation, they had no way out. There were a total of twelve people who entered the city, half of them were dead now, and they didn't even know what their opponents looked like or where they came from, so they could only be beaten passively.

The only people left now are Xiao Xia, Zuo De, Liu Hong, another reporter from the town newspaper named Ma, Zhao Jiayuan and the frightened Mao Fu. Except for the two 'officials', the other four were all young people under the age of thirty. If the wrongdoers were really seeking their lives, these four young people would most likely be innocent. However, this maze didn't seem to want to let anyone go, but put them to the end.

It's just that 'it' arranged a more cruel way for them to die? Will Zhao Jiayuan and Mao Fu be killed next? ! If these horrific things are all because of revenge, then only these two people know the inside story!

Xiaoxia's eyes looked towards Zhao Jiayuan, and she saw that his face was pale and green, no better than a dead person. He stood there blankly. If his lips were not trembling, people would think that he was an ugly stone sculpture.

Zhao Jiayuan's Xiaoxia looked at her with a look of extreme fear on her face, as if there was a devil standing behind her, shouting without warning, "It's none of my business, I don't know anything. It's none of my business." Something! Don’t ask me, I don’t know anything! Ah—”

He yelled and suddenly fell backwards to the ground. As he screamed, he kicked his feet wildly and dug his fingers hard on the ground, but it was all in vain. His feet seemed to be An invisible rope caught him, and he was quickly pulled backwards into the thick fog, disappearing again!

Mao Fu on the side laughed loudly, as if he had seen something funny, "Killing to pay for one's life, debts to pay for money, it is only natural. Haha, you have to pay back, you have to pay back! No matter how long it takes, you still have to pay back!"

He laughed until tears flowed down his face and bent down. When he straightened up again, his eyes suddenly stiffened and glowed faintly green.

"Let's go together!" He turned his head mechanically, stretched out his hand to the pony reporter nearest to him, and walked straight over.

Reporter Ma yelled and was so frightened by Mao Fu that he ran into the fog again. Mao Fu lost his target and turned around to chase Zuo De and Liu Hong. Liu Hong screamed in fright and dodged around under Zuo De's protection.

The square was not small, and Zuo De seemed stubborn and refused to leave. However, Mao Fu's speed was strangely fast, forcing the two people to avoid smaller and smaller angles. In the end, they had no choice but to run into the fog again.

"You are left." Mao Fu said to Xiao Xia, with a stiff smile on his face.

Xiaoxia took a look at the lake and saw that the three fountains had turned red. She knew that the scene had been played out, and the 'director' behind the scenes was cleaning up the place. After the remaining people were 'invited' to come back again, a new murderer would be killed. The drama will happen again. Those three corpses will also disappear without a trace like the people who died before. How many fountains symbolizing death will gush out next time? What strange way to die? Who will suffer?

She walked into the mist before Mao Fu, who was obviously under control, ran after her. Since everything was planned, she might as well save some energy and think of other ways to resist. It's a pity that she has always wanted to learn some Taoism from Ruan Zhan, but because of laziness and busy with trivial matters, she has never learned even a little bit, otherwise she would not be without the power to resist today!

If she can get out of this city alive, she must worship Ruan Zhan as her teacher!

Ruan Zhan's name made her heart soften. At this time, she hated her usual timid behavior. Why didn't she tell him her feelings when she still had the chance? If she died here, she would never be able to tell him what was in her heart. So what if he could be psychic? Yin and Yang were separated, and she would never be able to experience his embrace!

Never before in this moment did she realize her inner desire for Ruan Zhan more deeply! Perhaps when they met for the first time, when she looked inside through the glass of the bar door, when she saw him standing at the counter smiling softly and distantly to the many female customers, when she realized that he was polite and polite She already loved him when his appearance was cold and indifferent.

Who said, love is like lightning, you never know when and where it will hit you!

She once thought she would like an outstanding man like Wan Li - gentle, talkative, humorous, stable, smart, the sweetheart of heaven under the sun, like a warm fire, always so measured that it won't make you cold or cold. I won't let you burn yourself. I didn't expect that I would fall in love with a man who is used to dormant in the cold darkness and doesn't want anyone to get close to him.

But she just fell in love, fell in love unconsciously. He was so strong yet so fragile, so strong that he could not be knocked down by anything, but so fragile that he would break when touched. She couldn't help but desperately wanted to get close to him, warm him, and want him to live a happy and relaxed life. , want to sweep away the haze in his heart, want the ice in his heart to melt into gentle spring water for her!

Ruan Zhan! Ruan Zhan!

She whispered his name enthusiastically, wanting to kneel down immediately and beg God. As long as he could appear in front of her, she would say the words she had buried in her heart. No matter what the outcome would be, she would love him. speak out!

Fuck his plan to encircle the city from the countryside. Everyone doesn’t know how much time they have. There are too many surprises in this world. As long as there is an opportunity, she will never miss it again!

As if in response to her prayers, when she was walking around in the mist without knowing where she was going, she suddenly heard Ruan Zhan's call again deep in her heart!

The ecstasy and disbelief in her heart were intertwined, causing her to stop and listen carefully, only to hear the dull sound of footsteps coming from deep in the mist.

is it him? Did he come to save her or——

She didn't dare to speak, and looked around with vigilance and expectancy, fearing that she was hallucinating, or that the stupid guy from the family was here to use Ruan Zhan's voice to deceive her again!

The sound of footsteps came slowly, with a sense of hesitation, which was different from Ruan Zhan's usual steady and firm feeling. This made Xiaoxia's heart tighten, and a sense of despair slowly rose from her heart.

The footsteps were getting closer, as if the other party was already in front of her.

In her nervousness, Xiaoxia made a decision - run! He is not the one she wants to wait for, because he will not come so soon, because in this ghost realm, God will not be able to hear her prayers!

She turned around and ran, but a hand suddenly stretched out from the mist, grabbed her slender waist from behind, and held her tightly, making her feel that it must be the bolt to entangle her again, so she struggled hard !

"Let go! Let go! Let me go!" She twisted her body desperately, kicking, hitting and biting, trying desperately to escape from the restraint like a captured animal, but it was in vain. He was forcibly taken into an embrace.

"Shh - it's me! It's okay! It's me." The person pressed her firmly into his arms and refused to let go, but his tone was extremely gentle, "Shh - shh - don't make any noise, Xiaoxia. You It’s okay. It scared me to death. I thought it was too late this time! Okay, it’s okay.”

The familiar tone in her ears and the unique taste of the visitor, which was a mixture of the sweetness of alcohol and the bitterness of tobacco, made Xiaoxia stand there stiffly, no longer struggling. is it him? Is it really Ruan Zhan? How could he come? How did he know she was here? !