Chapter 747 Horror: Great Cleansing

Brother Zhang's fruit knife is much sharper, and Su Bei really can't stand the three of them.

He didn't think that Qiqi didn't know that someone had come in, so he probably wasn't going to make a move.

Su Bei gritted his teeth, his figure became flexible, and he directly wiped one of the people's necks with a knife.

Brother Zhang's fruit knife was also close in front of him, Su Bei dodged hastily, and was hugged by another person's legs, so the fruit knife brushed his cheek, burning and hurting.

He kicked away the person who was hugging his leg, and was about to have a fight with this brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang was suddenly thrown to the ground by something, and it was only then that Su Bei noticed that a vine had inserted into the window at some point, wrapping around his feet and dragging him out.

Immediately afterwards, dense vines poured in from the window, madly attacking everyone in the room except Su Bei.

Qiqi suddenly rose violently, and the knife fell with his hand, cutting off many vines.

Song Qian shrank in a corner, and the vines that attacked her were cleaned up by Qiqi.

Indus, who had been pretending to be weak, had an extra dagger in his hand, which cut off many vines.

As for the person who hugged Su Bei's leg before, his heart was directly pierced by vines, and his eyes were gouged out.

Su Bei felt his cheeks cool slightly, and a vine stroked Su Bei's bleeding cheek.

After the blood was rubbed against the vines, it was absorbed instantly.

There were also screams outside, so it wasn't just their room that encountered this.

Su Bei squeezed the scalpel, and made a sudden move. Brother Zhang, who was originally focused on fighting wits and courage with the vines, had the scalpel pressed against his neck before he realized it.

He asked Brother Zhang, "Why did you kill me?"

Brother Zhang glanced at Su Bei's scalpel, then swept the hanging vines around him, and quickly said, "I don't want to kill you! I just want to destroy the painting in your hand!"

Before Su Bei could believe it or not, a vine pierced Brother Zhang's heart, wrapped around his neck and dragged him out of the window.

All the vines retreated as if they had received the message.

There was no dead body left in the house, only four living people.

Qiqi panted slightly and retracted the knife, probably because of strenuous exercise, her little face was flushed, which was really pretty.

She pointed to the sofa, "What is that?"

Su Bei followed her fingers and looked over. It was a painting with eyes.

But the picture frame is much more delicate than the paintings they have seen these days, and there are gold-plated patterns.

Su Bei stepped forward to pick up the painting, and the eyes on the painting seemed to move.

Song Qian asked cautiously, "Are you all right?"

Qiqi took a bottle of fat house water out of thin air and took a sip, then said with a long sigh of relief, "Go and see what's going on in the other rooms."

The situation is that there are only nine people left with heavy casualties.

There were only nine of the original twenty people left, and everyone's mood was very low, it could be said to be terrifying just now.

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes kept falling on the painting in Su Bei's hand, and Qiqi stretched her neck while hugging Coke and asked sweetly, "What are you looking at?"

These words woke Luo Xiaoxiao up, and she explained: "I don't seem to have seen a picture with that kind of frame, so I'm a little curious about where it came from."

Qiqi smiled and said, "Of course it was a random drop."

In fact, it's not bad to say that, it does drop randomly.

Inexplicably, there is such a painting.

Someone shouted: "Come and see!"

The person who made the sound was in Brother Zhang's room, and everyone followed, and found that the portrait of the eye in Brother Zhang's room had been bumped into a real eye.

Luo Xiaoxiao asked with a trembling voice: "Could it be Brother Zhang's eyes?"