I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 200 Passing By?

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's mind trembled slightly!

When he heard the footsteps, he felt something was wrong. This residential building has only four floors, and most of the houses on the fourth floor are not occupied. At this time, who can go to the fourth floor?

Combined with the special situation today, Chen Ling's vigilance is extremely high, so he changed his face at the corner without any hesitation just in case. Unexpectedly, he really ran into something weird.

Who would walk around with such a big paper man in the middle of the night? It would be even more weird to say that he took the paper man home...

And for some reason, when Chen Ling saw the red eyes of the paper man, he felt a kind of hair standing on end. His intuition told him that the person in front of him was definitely not simple!

Sensing someone coming downstairs, the hunchbacked figure slowly raised his head. The drooping eyes glanced at Chen Ling and found that it was a strange middle-aged man. Then he lowered his head listlessly and climbed the stairs by himself.

In the dead and narrow corridor, two figures passed by.

When passing by the paper man, Chen Ling even felt a faint chill coming, piercing his bones.

Fortunately, the figure carrying the paper man seemed not interested in him. He walked straight to the fourth floor, turned a corner, and walked to the end of the corridor...

Seeing this, Chen Ling knew that something was wrong. After walking to the first floor, he chose to leave without hesitation, not wanting to stay for a moment. After walking a little further, he turned his head slightly and looked behind him.

On the residential building not far away, a figure walked out of the house at the end of the fourth floor. Because the distance was too far, Chen Ling could not see his expression clearly.

But he walked out of Wen Shilin's room that Chen Ling had just locked!

Damn...

Chen Ling's heart sank immediately. The person carrying the paper man was definitely not an ordinary person. It was most likely the owner of a certain Shinto. Judging from the other party's movement trajectory, he was obviously heading for Wen Shilin... If Wen Shilin went home to rest today, he would probably be a corpse at this moment.

Chen Ling tried his best to make his steps look slow and steady, but at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind...

Wait!

Where is the paper figure on that person's back?

Chen Ling clearly remembered that the person was still carrying the paper figure when he went up the stairs just now, but when he pushed the door out of the room just now, the paper figure seemed to have disappeared?

At the moment when this thought came to his mind, Chen Ling felt his shoulders sink slightly, as if something was hanging on his back...

A chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet to Chen Ling's brain. He took out the dagger without hesitation and stabbed behind himself with his backhand!

Dang——!!

The blade of the dagger pressed against the sharp teeth of the paper figure that was about to bite down, making a sound of metal clashing. At the same time, a pair of empty red eyes stared at Chen Ling, and two bright blushes were like apples, almost sticking to the back of Chen Ling's head.

This scene made Chen Ling's pupils shrink suddenly. He didn't know when the paper man followed him, nor did he know how the paper man suddenly came to life, but there was no doubt that he was finally targeted.

The seemingly thin paper man's fangs gradually exerted force, and the metal blade began to be visibly bent and deformed. With an irresistible force coming from his hand, Chen Ling subconsciously loosened the handle!

The next moment, the short knife exploded in the mouth of the paper man, and the sharp fragments were chewed hard like sugar beans, and after a few seconds, they were completely reduced to scrap metal.

Audience expectation value +3]

What the hell is this? !

Chen Ling had never seen such a weird scene. He quickly retreated to distance himself from the paper man, but the other party seemed to follow lightly as if he had no weight...

"I almost let you get away..." The corner of the paper man's mouth cracked, and a weird and sharp voice came out.

The paper man raised his thin fist and waved it weakly at Chen Ling. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the latter used his back foot to push the ground hard, and instantly injected all his strength into his right hand, and also punched forward!

Bang!

The paper fist and the flesh fist collided with a loud bang. Chen Ling only felt that the fist crushed the paper fist without any hindrance, as if there was no resistance at all. Before he could come to his senses, his right fist, which had just been swung out, suddenly lost control and suddenly turned around and hit his chest heavily!

Chen Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, and several ribs were broken on the spot. At that moment, it seemed as if his fist was no longer his own.

Chen Ling barely stabilized his body and did not act rashly again. Instead, he frowned and looked at the weird paper man in front of him, his brain working rapidly!

"The power of that punch is not like that of an ordinary person." The paper man stared at Chen Ling blankly and spoke slowly, "But according to the information, Wen Shilin and Lin Yan are both ordinary people... Then who are you?"

Hearing this, Chen Ling's judgment in his heart has been confirmed. The person in front of him is coming for him and Wen Shilin.

"I should be the one asking you this." Chen Ling said coldly.

The paper figure seemed to have given up asking questions and floated towards Chen Ling again... He didn't pay attention when he went upstairs just now. When the hunchbacked man reached the fourth floor and found that there were only one or two families on this floor, he immediately realized that Chen Ling coming downstairs at this time was not right. Wen Shilin's house was empty, so he naturally thought that there was something wrong with Chen Ling.

However, no matter who Chen Ling was and what he did to Wen Shilin, as long as he was caught and taken back to the Soul Shattering and evidence search, everything would be clear.

Chen Ling had seen the strangeness of this paper man, so he naturally would not fight it head-on again. He quickly fled to a distance, and his speed increased to the extreme when he was injured... But even so, he could not outrun the paper man who could even catch up with the blood-dripping Tuo.

Seeing this, Chen Ling's brain worked rapidly. He gave up the idea of ​​escaping to an open place and rushed into the residential building next door!

Compared with the one where Wen Shilin lived next door, this residential building had even fewer residents, and most of them were abandoned empty rooms.

Chen Ling lightly climbed in through a broken window on the second floor, and his fingertips tore his chin again, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Half a second later, the paper man lightly followed from the window, and his red empty eyes swept across the room. Seeing that no one was there, he walked into other rooms silently and searched one by one.

But after searching around, he found no one. The paper man seemed a little surprised. He stood in the middle of the room blankly, and his neck began to circle around 360 degrees...

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from above his head:

"For the justice of human civilization..."

"I sentence you to death."

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