None of the people in front of him were powerful characters. Although Ruddock's Razor is extremely accurate with his marksmanship, close combat is his weakness; Paco is very fast, but his strength is collecting information and has no trump card; Fan Pang is the tallest and strongest of the group. One of them has nothing but amazing explosive power; Lao Dai is proficient in the ancient Indian wasteland arts, but his living habits are too refined and he has been an inspector, which makes him unable to devote himself to fighting like a front-line personnel, but he is very suitable as a strategist; as for Eubisio is the shortest among the crowd and has extensive knowledge of various evil ways. However, he is a cadre and is mainly responsible for overall arrangements and commanding personnel. Moreover, he came here purely for sightseeing and is not good at facing battles. Engage.

As for me, I have the worst overall strength. I have no special skills, no professional training, and no combat experience. Apart from being relatively resistant to fighting, I can be called the weakest among the six. However, compared with them, I have a unique advantage, that is, I am very young and good at analyzing the situation and its pros and cons. At this moment, watching Soul Scythe, Lao Dai and others gearing up, waiting for the time to come, I couldn't help but rehearse in my mind what might happen next.

Because things like the six-winged earth evil are extremely difficult to deal with, the victim is like being kidnapped by a hijacker. He cannot communicate, wink at each other, use notes, or even reach a tacit understanding through electrocardiographic communication, and is being held hostage everywhere. So if you want to understand each other's dynamics, you can only guess through body language.

Lao Dai and the short man were in front of the study. As the main force of the first wave of attacks, the two of them would use all their means to save the old money in the room; while Ruddock's Razor was behind them, holding a spray gun in his hand. The water gun means that after the restraint between the two of them fails, he will spray out all the thick liquid in the gun, which will have a subsequent delaying effect. This will provide an opportunity for Paco who is hiding in the corner. However, I don’t know why the Mexican is wearing gloves and because he is wearing a poncho. It must be some kind of support.

As for Fan Pang, he was dancing like Holyfield and waving his arms to do warm-up exercises. He was probably waiting for the four people in front to fail, and then he would hug Lao Qian tightly to give them a chance. What should I do with the rest of me? On the contrary, he is the one who is least aware of it, so he can only act on the spot and act according to the situation.

The two grimaces appeared for no more than ten seconds, and then Lao Qian would go to the corner of the study to brush his teeth and wash his face, and another fifty seconds would pass. So, the real time was actually sixty seconds after zero one. The first round of raids will end within five seconds, followed by the second round of entanglement which will take about ten seconds. If the detective and Soul Scythe fail to slow down, then Fan Pang and I will have to take the initiative and pounce forward. At this point, it should take shape within half a minute. In the next ten seconds, six people will surround it and control it. The total time will not exceed forty seconds, and the real victory or defeat will be decided in that period.

Eh? A little slower, why do I feel more and more like Lin Rui? In the past, whenever a fierce battle broke out, this kid would always act submissive and think things over before and after. But on the contrary, I killed decisively without any hesitation. My motto is that opportunities are fleeting and only the quickest will not break them. Precisely because of this, I was always far ahead of him in the ancient Yin Mansion of Lycu, acting as the main force among the main forces. In terms of actual combat experience and on-site reaction, I was a few blocks away from him. Why am I hesitating now?

Over time, I realized that because of Dixie, once people have concerns about her, they no longer dare to fight or kill, or even stay away from danger. Thinking about Lin Rui coming here, it was probably for this reason.

"It would be great if we could be replaced by the pairing of Brother Straw and Miss Lycugu."Pang Fan gave me an elbow and said with a smile:"People who love each other will sacrifice their lives and blood for each other. Even if they have unrequited love, they are willing to die calmly. It's a pity that you and I don't have this kind of foundation."

"Shut up, fat drug addict, don't you understand that you can't mention any negative words before taking action? Eubisio glared at him fiercely and shouted:"Don't think about anything, let your body be judged by your consciousness, that'll be fine!""

When the last frame of the second hand pointed to zero and all the lamps began to bubble, the night caretakers hurriedly led the dogs and cats to the courtyard, and the animals barked. Indoors, all self-contained lighting equipment was turned on and emitted a dull sound. The"buzzing" noise caused many elderly residents nearby to poke their heads in the air. Some even opened the door to see that the decisive battle had begun.

Two ghostly faces appeared again in the two rooms at the opposite corner of Xiaojie's bedroom. Ten seconds later, the lamps The light returned to normal again. There were subtle sounds of the movement and wood chips breaking in their ears. They looked down and saw that the knob of the study room, which had been locked upside down, was slowly turning. They saw it rotate 360 ​​degrees clockwise and then continue. 180 degrees counterclockwise, there was a sound of a lock bolt popping up. The detective pointed at it and was about to say something, when the door lock, together with the surrounding doors, rushed towards the person's face, as fast as lightning.! Eubisio had already seen it, and hurriedly pushed Lao Dai hard to avoid his sharp edge. At the same time, the door bolt seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, flung off the frame, and the entire door was kicked out by a strange force. , Fatty Fan and I hurriedly protected our heads with both hands and rushed forward to shorten the distance to resist it. Still among the debris, we were pushed out violently and smashed straight into the opposite corner.

A dark gray withered human figure Then he jumped out and struck the soul sickle with his pitch-black claws. At this moment, he suddenly pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket, and then he looked at his face and scattered a large number of strange beads with bright colors. This was not a cut, nor a loose object, It wasn't a wolf bite, but something I had never seen before. When it hit Lao Qian's forehead, there was a"pop" sound, and the rose-red beads exploded instantly. It turned out to be a flower as big as a palm. , suddenly a tangy fragrance spread out, making people feel as if they fell into a woman's bathtub!

An indescribable obsession appeared on the old Qian's face, the detective shouted, not moving at all, but he must have moved. Why do you say that? ? Because I felt that some kind of ethereal spirit suddenly sprang out from this guy's back and went straight to the chest of the skeleton humanoid. Only then did Lao Qian wake up from his confusion, and fell to the ground like a toad to dodge. The clear object hit the wall, leaving behind a gray human shape in an instant. However, this nihilistic object did not only ring once like a salute. At the same time as it smashed out its outline, it followed the old Qian like a shadow, and suddenly it was like a shadow. It exploded like a rotten egg, dyeing half of its body pitch black.

Ruddock's razor let out a tall, swaying, weird scream, and hurriedly rushed forward, holding the water gun to spray out all the thick liquid in the tube cavity. , once this kind of soap bubbles are contaminated with old money, countless black oil will immediately emerge from the wrinkled and sagging skin bags. The scene is like pouring hydrogen peroxide into a purulent wound. In short, the accumulated sediment in the body will be removed. The poison was squeezed out.

Seeing that there were five people blocking the road in front of him, it was difficult to break through, so he turned around and attacked Paco on the other side. The Mexican said hello and hurriedly lifted his poncho, revealing his original appearance. The upper body was covered. For some reason, he tied a huge piece of dough on his body. When he saw the skeleton figure approaching, he raised his chest and rushed towards it. The old man hated this piece of dough and suddenly jumped up to the rafter. Opening his mouth wide, he spat out a stream of filth like an old man vomiting. The stench was so strong that it immediately covered up the fragrance of Eubisio's flowers, making people dizzy no matter how far away they were.

"Corpse stench!"The Paco man was right in front of him. His heart was chilled by the sudden rotten water. He couldn't help himself. His eyes rolled up and he couldn't control his balance. He climbed out of the corridor fence and plunged headlong. But in the Before it fell out, the Mexican tried his best to throw his poncho over it, and suddenly he was swung around. Old Qian was completely covered and fell from the beam. He rolled to the ground and started bumping left and right. I tried to free myself from it, but I couldn't. That's because the back of the poncho was a black hinged fishing net. This kind of thing was once carried on the cloaks of the San Vitales, something like a ghost rope.

With a sudden crash, Paco fell downstairs without any suspense, and fell into the sofa and art rug that had been arranged in advance. I saw that the door of the side corridor was wide open, and it was facing the open bedroom of Krys and the painter. , pushed Fan Fat out of the way, jumped over the fence, and jumped into it at an angle. Lao Qian, who was trapped in the poncho, roared with anger and crawled around on the ground, trying to grab people's legs and trip them down. The detective broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly struck out the Fallen Soul Slash in his hand. At the same time, he quickly stepped back, grabbed the dead fat man's collar, and cursed him for being so stunned that he didn't hurry up. Without waiting for him to realize, he kicked him there. I know Lao Dai

's intention. He wants to use Fan Pang's mortar to control the crazy old Qian. Even if it doesn't work, he can block it and readjust and gain space for himself. But it's strange. The strange thing is that Fatty, who has always done bad things in the past, doesn't work this time. He doesn't react at all, but rolls into a ball with the thing wrapped in the poncho. Hearing the crisp sound of bones breaking and tendons connecting during the scuffle, the soul sickle was busy. He yelled to stop. The other party was a tortured patient. How could he withstand such a fight? Even if the evil spirit was really driven away, the person would still be crippled. Who would be the one to settle the debt?

Fan Pang felt agitated all over, and then he relaxed. It rolled over to my side several times, panting heavily. The thing took advantage of the weight on its body to loosen, straightened up in an extremely twisted posture, suddenly turned its waist to a ninety-degree right angle, held its head with both hands and took off the poncho. He kicked the soul sickle in a series of kicks to the temple. There was only a"crash" sound, and Eubisio was shattered into a mist like a cloud of dust.

This strange scene even made Lao Qian himself feel weird. It froze on the spot. He couldn't help but look at his vaginal claws and withered legs. The expression on the ghost's face seemed to say, this can't be done? Am I that powerful? It took a while, but then, just as it was confused, a black shadow appeared behind it. He pulled it up from the ground and struck seven palms on the back of the beast with lightning speed, but it was another soul sickle!

"Sleeping Moon Mirror Prism!"I was so shocked that I blurted out and shouted:"This is a method used by the deer!"

Eupisio was forced to sign a sheepskin blood dot with Forget-Me-Not in front of the Pine of Shura in the past. He promised that if he could defeat the Ghoul Queen, he would let the other party do whatever he wanted. However, when he was interrogating Miliya before, he The other party secretly learned the trick and showed it in front of everyone, destroying the old demon's four floating thunders. At that time, the forget-me-not eyes widened and he shouted,"How can you know the tricks of the deer," but the short man's eyes flashed. There was a fierce light, and the sneer was full of murderous intent, as if he was saying that if he really goes back to his hometown with you, who can kill whom is still unknown!

But at this moment, yesterday reappeared, and he used this stolen method again, feinting to hit the murderer behind. I jumped out, embedded seven dove egg-sized beads into his back, and then shouted where the razor was. Only then did I realize that Ruddock, who had been standing, had rushed downstairs at some point and untied Parker from him. The ball of batter was thrown up. I responded to the call and reached out to catch it, and rushed forward.

Lao Qian's big mouth was opened by an invisible force, and a cloud of tooth-yellow smoke burst out. When the ball was within a punch of the batter, Suddenly, it turned into pieces and splashed on the ground. At the same time, the dough seemed to have been fried, turning black and burnt, and quickly hardening. Immediately afterwards, another ball of earthy red smoke hit Lao Qian's ear holes and nose. A moment came out, and he made a bend in front of me and walked around.

The detective originally planned to step forward to help, but when he saw this, he quickly turned his head to look at the other end of the corridor and shouted loudly,"Oh no!" This old moneyman broke through the door and walked out. The real purpose is not to seek training with us. It has been looking for opportunities to sneak into the neighboring room and attack the painter. If it is a six-winged earth evil, it is not afraid of entangled with others, no matter how fierce the hot battle is. The host body is suffering instead. But this thing cannot move around as easily as the demon soul. Only the parasitized person can escape from the soul after completely dying. So, even if the dough works, only one of them will be killed at the moment, and the other one may be Seeing that Lao Qian is about to die, he is about to attack the street painter.

Because the portraitist is recording his true appearance, he must conceal all his information and prevent others from tracing the whereabouts of his skeleton. Only in this way can he continue to work in this way. The giant monster exists in the world and lives a happy life! When I understood this, I thought, isn't this a good thing? At least the old money has been freed. Once it is passed on to the painter, it can be delayed for a long time, which can provide us with enough time to dig out the root cause. Unexpectedly This naive idea was quickly proven to be completely wrong within a few days.

"No problem, I have considered these factors and have prepared a mirror light in the bedroom, which is enough to dispel all darkness. Seeing this, Eubisio was also a little panicked and said to himself:"How is this possible?" I have obviously tied up all the veins in it!"

"Have you forgotten what the patient was like when you saw him on the first day? Is the study curtained? Lao Dai broke out in a sweat and said,"Can a UV tube be stronger than natural sunlight on a sunny day?" This damn thing is not afraid of the sun at all!"

The exchanges between the Soul Scythe and the detective kept coming to my ears. I didn't know what I should do. I tried to chase the smoke out of the velvet curtain. But Fan Pang opened his arms like a goalkeeper, trying to block its way. Just at this time, Krys came out of the house, pointing in a certain direction with a face as pale as the earth, wanting to tell us something. The smoke quickly focused on her, and feinted in front of the fat man, hitting him on the crotch and bypassing it. Go straight to her!

"Come the fuck in, what are you running around for?"I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do. I crossed Fan Fan like a saddle horse. As soon as my feet touched the ground, they hit the thick corpse oil spread in the corridor. I couldn't control my balance and slid eight feet away. I passed Krys and hit the railing. Two roots were broken immediately, and most of my body was hanging in the air. When I turned around in horror, I saw a strange scene.

Fan Pang and Eubisio were moved several feet away by an invisible force. Outside, he was rolling into a ball with the detective, Ruddock and others, and after the piece of earthy red mist rushed within three meters of Krys, it was like being swallowed by an invisible vacuum cleaner and disappeared into the air for no reason.

And at the same time At that moment, a pendant mirror seemed to be opened in front of the door. As soon as the red mist emerged, it was torn into pieces along with the air waves. In an instant, it shattered all the fragile objects around it, such as glass and vases. As well as the tea sets, the tables and chairs were in a mess all over the floor, as if they were hit by a Category 7 hurricane. Krys murmured, and fell to the ground weakly and unconscious!

"Who did this?"The detective's eyes widened and he crawled to the unconscious old Qian to check. Seeing that the gray energy all over his body dissipated and his skin gradually returned to color, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He held the soul sickle's shoulder and asked in surprise:"What did you just do? When was that hidden mine laid?"

"I didn't do anything. This is not a hidden mine, but a vacuum blood explosion! The person who did it couldn't feel us, didn't even know us, and had already reacted before he realized it was happening. He pointed at me who was slowly getting up and said:"She is afraid that this kid will die unfortunately!" I've seen this happen before."

More than ten seconds later, the door was pushed open. Mrs. Qian and her three children couldn't let go. In the end, they hurried home to see how Lao Qian was doing. When they saw that the house had been damaged, It was a riot scene that could not be restored to its original state without renovation. It was just about to gain momentum and start a life-and-death quarrel with us. Then I heard a breathless call coming from the corner of the second floor. It was Lao Qian.

"I feel much better. Help me up quickly."

Lao Dai got up, shook off the sawdust all over his body, stretched out his hand to him, signaled Ruddock and Fan Pang to stay idle, and immediately carried him back to his bedroom, saying:"The first feeling a person feels when he is reborn is fear. This body must be protected from being invaded. It's amazing how, even before we know it, we start to fear that we're going to lose it. Happy birthday and good luck on your return."

After placing the dying old money on the big soft bed in the bedroom, they immediately called the emergency number and called an ambulance. They listened to the night nurse describing what had just happened. They still looked at us doubtfully until he complained that he was hungry in the room. Get busy. The detective took out a menu he had already prepared from his bag and gave it to the housewife, asking her to make some soup for her husband as listed above.

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