Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

Cheng Zhu was so angry that he clenched his fists, and his hands were bruised, but he could only watch as the noble son took Gu Ziyun away.

The arrogant attitude of the noble prince made him feel like he was being grilled by fire, but he was helpless.

After witnessing the noble son and his party driving away, Sung Joo-won called his boss Cui Mingshuo and was not surprised to be severely criticized.

He could only swallow his anger and accept the scolding of his boss, but there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, the anger in Cheng Zhuyuan's heart became more and more intense.

He can't deal with those reformed people, and he can't clean up those ordinary people?

The wound on his cheekbones caused by the witch ached in the wind, and he turned around with his men and returned to Gu Ziyun's house.

He wants revenge, he wants to make Gu Ziyun feel the same pain, and let her taste the hurt of her relatives and friends.

"Dad, hurry up and come to Uncle Gu's house......"

As soon as Du Mingxi dialed his father's phone, and the call continued, he saw that those bad guys were back.

The scar-faced man strode up to the second floor and grabbed her by the hair.

"Dad, help!"

Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone in her hand was slapped and flew to the ground 767.

She wanted to escape, but was pressed to the ground by Cheng Zhuyuan's men.

"You are Gu Ziyun's best friend, right, I want to pay you back little by little for the harm she did to me. "

Cheng Zhuyuan took out the dagger and gestured at Do Myung-hee's face.

"Don't, don't ......"

Du Mingxi looked at the hideous scar on Sung Joo-won's face, screamed in fright, and struggled desperately.

But her petite physique, where can she resist the strength of two strong men.

"Not even a child is something a gentleman can do. "

In the corridor on the second floor, a slightly childish voice slowly sounded.

"Who?"

Cheng Zhuyuan was like a great enemy, his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and the idea that he had planned to continue to torture Du Mingxi was also thrown out of the clouds.

Almost all of them looked at the source of the sound, only to see a young man in a white shirt with a cigarette in his mouth appear at the end of the hallway.

His face had a maturity befitting his age, and his eyes sparkled with wisdom.

"Child?" Cheng Zhuyuan looked at the person solemnly.

"No!" he immediately sensed the abnormality of the situation, who would be so calm about smoking in the face of so many armed men with guns?

Moreover, the depth and vicissitudes in that child's eyes should not appear in children of this age at all.

Transforming people? He had a guess in his mind.

But how could there be other reformers in Gu Ziyun's family?

Could it be that in a flash of light, he thought of a terrible possibility - that witch was a trap.

"Shoot him!" he commanded urgently, pulling out his phone to report the emergency to Mr. Cui.

However, to his surprise, none of those men fired a shot.

Cheng Zhuyuan shouted: "You guys are shooting!"

But his men stood as if they were frozen, their whole bodies stiffened, as if they had seen something terrible.

He looked at his men suspiciously, and was about to ask him why he didn't shoot.

I saw that the subordinate seemed to make a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and then, in front of Cheng Zhuyuan's eyes, his body suddenly cracked like a torn rag doll, turning into countless pieces.

Not only this subordinate, but almost all of his subordinates, in an instant, their bodies shattered, warm blood and slimy fresh flesh splattered on him, and a sticky and cold sense of fear instantly crawled all over every inch of his skin.

The fear that had disappeared for ten years hit me again.

Sung Joo-won took a step back in horror, only to feel his feet slip and almost fall to the ground.

He looked down and saw that the ground was already a mess, and everyone's corpses had been broken down into fine pieces of flesh by some unknown force, scattered all over the ground.

He looked up and saw the young man at the end of the corridor walking step by step, with a cruel smile on his face.

At this moment, there is no maturity and vicissitudes in the eyes of the young man, only endless indifference and cruelty remain.

"You...... Who are you?"

Cheng Joo-won's voice trembled, and he wanted to retreat, but there was already a wall behind him, and there was nowhere to escape.

The boy didn't answer him, just continued to sneer and approach him.

In his pupils, the figure of the young man was reflected, and his smile was even more cruel, like the gaze of a hunter looking at his prey.

The silk thread cut through the air in an almost invisible arc and flew towards his body.

Immediately afterward, his eyes went dark, as if he saw a thin silk thread.

This is, a tightrope appeared in the boy's hand!

He tried to run away in terror, but it was already night.

The steel wire passed through Cheng Juyuan's body at a speed of 0.1 seconds, and he didn't even let out a scream.

He still held his mobile phone in his hand, and the screen showed that he was dialing Choi Myung-suk's phone.

"Hey, hey......" Mr. Cui's voice came from the other end of the phone.

It's a pity that it is destined to not receive a reply.

After solving the threat in the house, the young man took out the same mobile phone as Gu Ziyun and dialed the phone: "Boss, the task is complete." "

His tone was flat and cold, as if it wasn't him who broke down Zhu Yuan's gang into pieces with filaments.

In this chilling horror scene, Du Mingxi's eyes widened, as if every cell was grabbed by fear, and her pupils dilated, revealing extreme fear. Her eyes became hollow, as if she had lost focus and could not focus on any one object.

Her body was like a sculpture, stiff and cold, and only the trembling eyes revealed the horror in her heart.

The young man slowly bent down, stretched out his hand to Du Mingxi, who was frightened and fell into a state of distraction, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Du Mingxi's body trembled a little after hearing the voice, and then her eyes began to regain some focus. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But when she saw the murderous and unblinking teenager just now appear in front of her, Du Mingxi's reason collapsed instantly, and she wanted to get up and escape, but found that she couldn't complete even the simplest action.

She could only express her fear and helplessness by screaming.

"Ahh

Walter looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he gently exhaled a smoke ring that seemed to bloom in the air with a charming fragrance.

He said lightly: "I'm not a ghost, my name is Walter C Denis, and this time I was ordered to protect Gu Ziyun's family." "

Du Mingxi smelled the smoke and was shocked, ghosts don't know how to smoke.

This discovery reassured her a little.

ps: The picture below is the Walter C Denis Junior Edition.