Chapter 732 Gathering Here
Qi Xia walked out and saw a body lying quietly on the street within a few steps.
The corpse's back was bloody and bloody, as if it had a few words carved on it.
There were traces of blood all the way from the entrance of the casino to here. It seemed that this person was Xiao Cheng, who had been gambling with him before, and was now dead.
But how did he die?
Qi Xia narrowed her gray-white eyes, took a few steps forward, slowly squatted down, and read the words on the other person's back.
"The Beginning of Subversion"!
Qi Xia reached out and touched these four words. Strangely enough, although these four words were carved on the other person's back using a very rough method, the handwriting could still be faintly seen.
It's like his own handwriting.
"It's strange..." Qi Xia whispered, "How did I carve these four words on you?"
He paused for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Is it such an unfortunate coincidence that you just fell into a dream?" "
It's a pity that the dead body can no longer answer him.
Qi Xia stood up, flicked the blood off his fingertips, then glanced at the corpse coldly, and said, "It would be too easy for you to die here if you were really in a dream." You can go to the "Heaven Port" to find me later, and I will rearrange your way of death. "
The body lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
Qi Xia slowly smiled: "Did you hear that?"
After waiting for a few more seconds, he seemed to have received the answer from the other party. He turned around with satisfaction and left the street, heading towards the "Heaven Port".
Chen Junnan, who was following behind, winked at Qiao Jiajin, while Zheng Yingxiong and Tiantian were also hiding in the corner and watching secretly.
"Old Qiao, Old Qiao, have you seen it?" Chen Junnan whispered.
"I saw it!"
"That kid Lao Qi is really out of his mind..." Chen Junnan said.
"But why should we secretly follow him..."
"No... didn't you tell me that this kid didn't lie to us? He is going to the "Heaven's Mouth" now. Is that a good place? Xiaochu's grandson is waiting there. What if we don't follow Lao Qi and he suffers a loss? "
"Huh? If you want to say that..."
Zheng Yingxiong also said with a serious face at this time: "Chen Junnan is right, the smell on Chu Tianqiu's body is very strange..."
Before Zheng Yingxiong could finish speaking, Chen Junnan took a step forward and held his head: "Boy, what is "Chen Junnan"? Call me brother. "..
Zheng Yingxiong impatiently pushed Chen Junnan's hand away, and then put his crown on his head again: "I'm serious, his smell is no different from Qi Xia, it's between "zodiac sign" and "participant" , but he smells much lighter than Qi Xia..."
"What do you mean?" Chen Junnan was stunned, "You said that boy Lao Qi is now a "zodiac sign"? "
"You can't say that..." Zheng Yingxiong shook his head, "At a certain moment when he opened his eyes, I not only smelled the smell of "zodiac", but also smelled the smell of "god", but the smell soon faded. I don't know if it was Qi Xia who suppressed it himself... or if there was some other hidden reason. "
"God...?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Chen Junnan felt something was wrong, "Xiao Zheng... do you still know what "god" tastes like? I only fucking know what Liushen tastes like. "
"I don't know what the smell of "God" is, but when the smell penetrates my nose, I clearly know that he is "God". Zheng Yingxiong replied, "My feeling is unmistakable." "
Tiantian looked at everyone's expressions and then interjected: "But we are gathered here... aren't we just to create a "god"? In other words, Qi Xia..."
"He can go out...?" This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.
And Chen Junnan's expression turned gloomy again.
"Lao Qi..."
…
On the playground at Tiantangkou.
Han Yimo and Zhao Haibo stood side by side. Their faces were a little pale at this time, and they were panting and looking at the three people a hundred meters away.
The scene around them looked a bit strange. There were corpses lying nearby, and a terrifying flesh flower bloomed in the belly of each corpse.
Both the surface of these corpses and the ground around them were covered with a layer of black powder, like the fragments of something broken.
And right above their heads, a black sword with a fierce murderous intent was hanging in the air, searching for something with the sword like a falcon.
"These three people are a bit difficult to kill..." Han Yimo looked ahead blankly, "Dr. Zhao... can you still control your "reverberation"? "
Dr. Zhao nodded blankly after hearing this.
Han Yimo saw that this was not a good thing: "Hey...are you about to lose your mind? Please tell me our plan once."
Doctor Zhao swallowed his saliva and said slowly: "We are going to kill everyone here according to Chu Tianqiu's order... So we formed a team. You are responsible for summoning the "Seven Black Swords" to kill people, and I am responsible for " "Seven Black Sword" When it loses control and wants to kill you, destroy it..."
"Okay, that's it." Han Yimo nodded, "As long as you understand... Now I am holding the "black sword" and you are wearing "white clothes", you look like a famous killer combination in the world... …”
"I think you are about to lose your mind..." Dr. Zhao shook his head vigorously, "By the way, can you control your sword well? This is the fourth time and you still can't aim it accurately?"
"I've said it before..." Han Yimo replied, "Once my "Seven Black Swords" are summoned, they will no longer be under my control. They will look for "bad guys" based on their own subjective judgment..."
After they finished speaking, the two looked at the three people standing in the distance at the same time, their faces gradually darkened.
Could it be that those three people... are not "bad guys" at all?
Just now, Han Yimo summoned the "Seven Black Swords" four times in a row, but the Seven Black Swords all stabbed at him without exception. Doctor Zhao had to smash the "Seven Black Swords" in succession, and now both of them were a little "echoing".
"So are you the most evil person on the field now..." Doctor Zhao wiped the sweat off his face and asked.
"It's impossible... It was successful the first time..." Han Yimo took a deep breath, and then said, "It should still be a matter of probability. Let me try again."
Dozens of meters away, Zhang Shan reached out and pressed the cut on his arm, feeling that the situation seemed a little bad.
"Damn, it's a knife wound..." he muttered to himself, "The black thing that just flew over was actually a knife?"
Just a few minutes ago, Zhang Shan brought the two people behind him to the "Heaven's Gate". A large number of corpses just came into view, and then a black thing flew over. Zhang Shan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and instantly threw down Lao Lu and Xiao Yanjing behind him. His arm was also scratched at that time.
The black thing quickly turned its body after it missed, and before the three people could see its outline clearly, it flew back in the direction it flew from, and finally disappeared in the distance.
Zhang Shan turned his head to look at Lao Lu and Xiao Yanjing: "Are you two okay?"
"No, it's okay..." The two said in shock.
"It's good that you're okay..." Zhang Shan said with displeasure, "Who the hell are those two people?"