Chapter 937: Too Exciting (Part 1)

"Master President! What shall we do tonight?"

The Grand Elder of the guild asked nervously.

"Continue!" President Tang Jie answered very simply.

"What...? Continue?" The elder of the guild looked at the president and asked in disbelief.

"Nonsense! Of course it will continue...!"

"Yes! I'll pass the order right away!" The Great Elder gritted his teeth, turned and left the room.

When we got outside, the Great Elder gave an order: "The operation at night will continue, everyone must be careful, you guys, come here...!"

"Great Elder!" Several assassins approached the Great Elder.

The Great Elder whispered a few words in their ears: "Do you understand?"

"Yes! Great Elder, don't worry, it's very simple...!"

The assassins were all dispersed, and it was getting late at this time. Around nine o'clock, the merchants in the territory would have gone to bed long ago, but not today. Today, everyone is very energetic, and some people are even in the Sitting outside and not chatting, because the Lord Undead said yesterday that he was not allowed to talk.

Furthermore, they were also afraid of being heard by the assassin, who knew when the assassin would come, if they were by their side?

Yes, the undead race is very powerful, but are you kidding about your own life? Merchants don't!

The sky is very beautiful. The nights of the past few days have been covered with dark clouds. Occasionally, the moon will come out of the clouds. The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people! At this time, if the sky is full and the moon is in the sky, there will be a little less atmosphere.

"Ding...!" There was an extremely slight sound, and no gunshots could be heard at all, but, right in the middle of the street, a group of businessmen were waiting bored, and suddenly there was a "pop", resembling the sound of a cracking head, Then a cloud of blood sprayed into the air, and a figure fell heavily to the ground!

"Uh...!" This surprised the businessmen suddenly.

"What's going on? Why is there no sound of attack?" The businessman whispered to the people around him.

The faces of the people around him were pale, and they all shook their heads dully.

Silence is more terrifying than sound. On a silent night, the whole city does not dare to make noise casually. You can hear the chirping of crickets. The sound of a bullet entering the brain is particularly frightening.

Especially after the cracking sound, the assassin's screams were even more resonant.

"Squeak...!" The sound of weapons dragging on the ground.

A row of undead came slowly from the street. They were wearing cloaks and hoods. Their skull faces were illuminated by the torch in their left hand. Walk forward, at a very slow speed, and occasionally turn your head to look to both sides.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the undead scythe is silent, and the heart is beating wildly.

This situation is a test of people's endurance. A group of assassins who do not know when to fly out, fell to the ground and screamed in pain, and a group of skeletons walking slowly with sickles in hand. Cooperating with the moonlight that appears and disappears in mid-air , Just looking at it, you can see it and it's suffocating.

"Ding...!" "Poof!" "Ah...!"

The assassin fell beside those undead. The undead didn't even look at them, they didn't even pause in their movements, and continued to move forward.

Until the end, it slowly disappeared.

"Hoohoo...! Grandma, you scared me to death! What are these skeletons for?"

"Yeah! Patrol? It doesn't look like it? I think it looks scary!"

"I can't, I have to leave tomorrow, this damn place, if I don't get killed, I will be scared to death!"

"That's right, I almost had a heart attack!"

"Pfft!" "Uh...!"

"Mine...!" The businessman ruthlessly kicked the assassin on the ground: "Bastard, I'm scared to death...!"