Death Inquisitor

Chapter 95 Hope?

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"It should be true. If this town is illusory, it is impossible to have such a special ability." Mu Yunyun frowned and said.

"It's very possible, but it's impossible for such a big town to appear suddenly without being discovered." Cao Fei sighed and said.

The magic capital, Ye Chen's residence.

Ye Chen leaned on the sofa and looked at the small town that was floating in the living room, which appeared and disappeared from time to time. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

To despair in fear, to die in despair, this is where you belong. . .

If the town were magnified dozens of times, Cao Fei and others would definitely shout, "It's that town!" after seeing it.

This seemingly illusory town is Silent Hill.

silent Hill.

Zhao Feixiong excitedly picked up the peach wood sword and kissed him.

"Hahahaha... Now I'm not afraid anymore!" Zhao Feixiong laughed frantically.

He didn't expect that the Taomu sword would actually kill the terrifying ghost Wang Daniu. He really didn't expect that the Taomu sword could do this.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so ecstatic.

Gao Fei, who was missing two ears and one arm, saw this, stopped howling, came to Zhao Feixiong, and said flatteringly:

"Big.. Big brother.. I'll mess with you in the future, okay, you tell me to go east, I will never go west, you tell me to drive the dog, I will never drive the chicken."

"You?" Zhao Feixiong glanced at Gao Fei, and as soon as he showed disdain in his eyes, he suddenly remembered that he had not left here.

Zhao Feixiong pondered for a moment, then patted Gao Fei on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"No problem, you will mix with me in the future, and you will be delicious and spicy."

Seeing this, one person glanced at Zhao Feixiong's peach wood sword with some jealousy, and then said:

"Big brother, I... I'm also hanging out with you. My family has a company with a market value of 100 million yuan. After I go out, I will pay for my big brother's pocket money."

When Zhao Feixiong heard this, he was immediately stimulated. His family's money was not a little bit, but someone took money to tempt and tempt him. How could he endure this? He shouted angrily:

"Well, don't you ask me who I am? I still lack your pocket money?"

"Brother Xiong... No... Lord Xiong, the little one knows you, and the little one will hang out with you in the future, okay?" One person looked at Zhao Feixiong, suddenly stunned, and then hurriedly shouted.

Hearing this, Zhao Feixiong remembered again that he had not left this strange town, and hurriedly calmed down his stimulated mood, exhaled a long breath, and then said:

"No problem, I'll accept anyone who wants to hang out with me, but I'll tell you the bad things ahead, this place is too big, I can't guarantee that you're all alive, and you're all three meters away from me, who cares? If you dare to approach me, then don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Feixiong's meaning is very simple, don't think about his idea of ​​the peach wood sword.

The people here are not stupid, so they naturally understand what Zhao Feixiong wants to say. In fact, some people really have this idea. However, at this moment, only Zhao Feixiong has a healthy body. If he wants to deal with Zhao Feixiong and grab the Taomu sword, it is still difficult. Not a little bit.

"Me! I'm hanging out with the big brother too!" One person hurriedly shouted.

"Me! And me!"

One after another, they wanted to hang out with Zhao Feixiong. The purpose was very simple, to survive and leave here.

It's horrible here, no one wants to stay here.

And the peach wood sword in Zhao Feixiong's hand has obviously become the support of everyone's heart at this moment.

With this, there is no need to be afraid of how many ghosts come.

Silent Hill has a special ability to materialize people's subconscious.

At this moment, everyone thought of ghosts.

"Okay! Follow along. Maybe you will be required to contribute in a while. Who dares to be lazy and slippery, don't blame me for being rude." Zhao Feixiong's mouth twitched, and then he said.

In his eyes, these people are chess pieces that can be used for waste. He doesn't care about the lives of these people. As long as he can leave here alive, that is the best ending.

And this is what Zhao Feixiong wants.

"Okay! Listen to Big Brother."

"Yes, listen to Big Brother."

In fact, there are many shrewd people here. Zhao Feixiong's careful thinking can be guessed by these people, but it is useless to guess.

People need to recognize the reality. Now Zhao Feixiong is the only one with healthy limbs, and he has a peach wood sword. If he doesn't follow him, he will follow whoever.

At this moment, the sound of Xixi Susoso came from the thick fog, and there were many footsteps.

"Ghost! The ghost is here again!" One person's expression changed, and he shouted in a panic.

"I'm afraid, big brother has a peach wood sword, how many come and how many!" One person shuddered and shivered suddenly, and then shouted.

The footsteps were getting closer, and a figure appeared in the thick fog.

One, two, three. . . .

When the first figure came out of the thick fog, one person's eyes narrowed sharply.

It was a fat man in a leather apron, holding an electronic scale in his left hand and a boning knife in his right.

After he was fully revealed in front of everyone, a burst of air-conditioning sounded one after another.

This fat man is so terrifying. I don't know how many knives have been slashed on his face.

Studio.

"What's so special, Zhao Feixiong is such an idiot, he's too special to be able to pretend, and it's too insidious."

"Well, you won't be escaped by this idiot."

"Boss Judge, is there any other way? This dog's peach wood sword can kill ghosts."

"Fuck, this... this... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to eat a few packs of spicy sticks, I'll be overwhelmed."

"I...I'm going to get my '82 Coke..."

"If I'm not wrong, that's how this fat man died."

"Fuck, isn't it, what a grudge, what a grudge."

"It's going to be very painful. It's been abruptly endured with countless knives, and the face has been chopped to pieces."

"The fatal wound was on his stomach, see. Although it was blocked by the leather apron, there were bloodstains and seven or eight holes."

public security bureau.

The moment the crackling of the keyboard stopped, Hu Rihua frowned, and then said in a deep voice:

"This person's name is Zeng Daqiang, and his identity is a pork dealer..."

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