Chapter 570: Killing and devil

The black sè car carrying Chu Yunsheng stopped at the hospital's last traffic light. The first street in front was the First People's Hospital.
On the left side, there is a silver sè Volkswagen new sagitar also parked in front of the red light, behind the window, a seven-year-old boy is looking through the glass curiously on the right side of the black sè car, and shouted in surprise : "Dad, Dad, look, the car is taking a lot of black, a lot!"[]
The boy’s father was thinking about it. The lover’s thing was finally discovered by his wife last night. He had a big fight with him. His wife’s sharp nails were broken. This is not a big deal. My wife gave her parents a fight. The phone was so angry that the old father had a heart attack on the spot and was sending it to the hospital. He had to rush through the scalp and make a mess in his heart. Where else is there to look outside? His own things are exploding!
No, the little lover called again and said that his wife had hit the door, she didn't want to live...
"However! Mom, leave, divorce!"
The little boy’s father slammed the phone out, vented it, and squinted his body against the seat back, but saw his son looking at him with a frightened gaze, his heart softened and he stunned. Mouth, trying to explain and comfort something to my son.
Oddly enough, he had nothing to say before, and his son cried out with a voice, and used his fingers to look out the window. His face was bloodless and his trepidation could not be said.
The little boy's father raised his head in surprise and hurryed through the window, trying to see what was outside and scared his son like this?
This look, suddenly hunfei scattered!
I saw the window of the black sè car on the right side of his car, close to a "dead" face with a big eyes, a long mouth and a terrified face, as if it was broken. I was so angry that I was scared to see that the ghosts were alive, the five senses were prominent, the eyes were bursting out, the blood was out of the seven sorrows, and the car was full of enthusiasm and blackness oozing his heart. jump!
Didn't wait for him to recover his mind from the shock, and later followed up with three cars like a mo, probably also seen the strange, followed by a sudden brakes, and then opened the door, at least a dozen wearing black sè The man in uniform took a big step in his hand and rushed up.
"Black society kills people?"
The little boy's father was like a sè, and he couldn't help but shuddered. He only felt that he was unlucky enough to get home. He was caught by his wife last night. In the early morning, his father had a heart attack and went to the hospital. The lover had to commit suicide. Actually, I still have a vulgarity in the underworld. Is there anyone in the world who is more unlucky than him! ?
In the chaos, I remembered that the baby son was still in the car. If the child was accidentally injured by the underworld vendetta, he couldn’t really live, so he hurriedly hung up the gear and stepped on the gas pedal to escape.
He has made some money in these years, but that money is not enough to hang on to the underworld.
At this time, the black sè car on the right side suddenly increased in geometric progression, no longer a glimpse of the outside, but it turned out to be a slashing sword like a sword. !
In the eyes of the little boy's father with wide eyes and unbelievable eyes, the black and white sè light and shadow-like black and white sè cars are cut back and forth like tofu blocks. They rush out of the car and shoot in the sky. Out of an arc, and then whistling back to the back of the car into the car, less than the blink of an eye, a rigorous black sè car in the group of magical dance-like black sè light and shadow cutting, seven hundred and eight, no complete Iron sheet.
At least there are hundreds of pieces of cars, such as glass, wagons, floors, engine parts and seats. In the midst of a burst of black s knives, jidàng is in midair, the powder is smaller and countless, and even The small half of the eyeball splashed on the new sagitar's window. After a slamming, the water slid down the glass, and the tiny black sè that swarmed in the small half of the eyeball continued to be shredded. There are small holes in the carriage.
The little boy’s father’s scalp is like a person who is licked and numb. I don’t know when the stiff right foot can’t step on the gas pedal. He has a hunch, as long as he dares to move a little, the bloodthirsty swords are like black and white. Will engulf him and his son.
The blood is mixed with gasoline, and an unpleasant smell is drawn along the road to the sewers on the side of the road. However, the devil-like killing does not end with the first car turning into countless pieces. They are like greedy children. The demon of hell, immediately at an incredible speed, brushed his head and screamed at the dozen uniform men who rushed to the back.
There are not many light and shadows, only seven or eight, but their speed is too fast. It is too fast to be able to tell which one is true, which one is illusory, and the visual nerve of the brain cannot distinguish One is the moment before, and the other is the last moment. In the world of eyes, there are countless countless lines of light and shadow.
The first man who rushed on, even the screams, there are countless black lines running through his xiong膛, throat, head, and the head... and then, there is really a lightness that can’t be lighter. The wind blew, the tall man with the handgun and his black pistol instantly turned into dusty pieces, blowing his breeze like wearing his dusty body on the night wind, full of blood and Thick blood fog, blowing into the cold night sky.
It is supposed that the blood mist that re-aggregates into blood due to the extremely low temperature, under the numerous black and white light, seems to be afraid of the general fear of drifting, spreading to the air.
The boy's father's gaze was recovered from the night sky, and then looked at the ground. It was such a short time, a dozen black men could stand, and only three to four were left!
How did more than a dozen people die? He squirmed his throat hard and didn't dare to make any noise.
He didn't say anything, but some people couldn't help it.
"Ah! Ghost!"
The scream of the liver and gallbladder pierced the night sky.
The remaining three or four black men finally reacted under the black sè light of the speed killing corpse, and they were shocked to the extreme. One person held a pistol crazy shooting, one person tui softly fell on the ground and even rolled, two People pull tui and run...
A black and white figure stepped out from the debris storm of the first car. He couldn't see his face and couldn't see his look. Only a pair of blood-red eyes were like the devil from the abyss of hell, and the cold. The murderous sound of the wind in the wind.
The bullet that smashed the high-speed rotation of the smashed smashed into the black line of the flames of the road, and turned into pieces of silk metal filaments, with a smell of smoke, swirling open, followed by the pistol, and the hands clasped and resolutely pulled the trigger. The hand, the thick arm until the man holding the gun body, quickly and sequentially teared into the dust in the wind, blowing thick blood.
Light and shadow screamed over the second man who was soft on the ground, in the distance, screaming, chopping the last two in the rush.
Looking at the black-eyed devil who walked step by step from his own window, the little boy and dad holding his son, trembling, but resisting the huge fear and biting the teeth of the child, not letting them make any smashing sound.
He saw the black sè devil step by step to the man who was scared to the ground, as if he had been pondering for a long time, as if it was only a moment, then he heard a voice full of mi惘.
"who am I?"
The soft-skinned man glared at tui, his hands on the ground and crawled back, while shouting in the mouth: ghosts, ghosts, ghosts!
The soft man's heart completely collapsed, in a great panic, and the urine wet the concrete floor along his crotch.
"Ghost? I am a ghost?"
In the mouth of the black sè, the devil stalked and stalked.
Countless light and shadow black lines are like tidal waves, returning to him from afar and cheering and excited, but no longer killing.
The soft man saw the black sè red-eyed devil whispered to himself and finally whipped up all the courage, exhausted the strength of the whole body, struggling to climb from the ground and rushing to the side of the car with his fastest speed in his life.
Run, run, how far you can run!
The soft man has only one thought left.
But when he moved, the black sè demon seemed to wake up from his meditation, and he said with angrily: "I am not a ghost! I don't call this name! You lie to me! Those who lie to me will die!"
The word "dead" was exported, and the black gas was like a long-awaited command, and it was madly twisted.
The soft man is as gray as he is, crying and trying to open the door...·····
In the next moment, countless black and white lines were once again entangled. They were so excited that they couldn’t wait for the greed, and the greedy men and the cars that had just opened the door were smashed into powder. After killing and destroying the car, they were still not satisfied. After smashing the last two remaining cars, until the night wind blows away all the debris, they return to the shadows of the shadows with their tired figure and drill into the body.
The little boy dad witnessed the whole process, smothering his son's eyes and mouth, and his body could not move. He knew that when he moved, the piece was the debris and dust.
However, Doom doesn't seem to want to let him go. When all four cars are turned into pieces and more than a dozen black men are killed, the black devil, like the messenger, looks back at him, and his red eyes make him Hun 魄 魄 fly.
It is coming! It is coming! How to do?
The little boy father swallowed a bite, and his head was blank. I don't know what to do!
Run, or not?
He struggled with enthusiasm and ran, and certainly did not run the horrible light and shadow black line, did not run, the next soft man was placed in front of him.
"What should I do? What should I do? How can I be so unlucky!? If I didn't meet with Xiao Wang last night, I wouldn't be caught by my wife. If I don't get caught by my wife, I won't quarrel. I won't be hospitalized if I don't quarrel with my father. I won't be here!"
The little boy’s father has a heart of regret!
There is no regret in the world to eat, the shadow devil has come to his window, a pair of dark eyes through the glass, staring at him.
The little boy's father closed his eyes tightly, and his heart madly meditated, Mitto, Immortal, and Amalie.
"who am I?"
It’s still the sound of a mess, as if from another world.
The little boy's father closed his eyes, closed his mouth, and wished that his ears would be closed tightly. He told himself over and over again that this is an illusion, an illusion, don't answer it, don't answer it, it is to hun It must be hooked hun!
"Tell me, who am I?"
There was a eagerness in the voice of mi惘.
The little boy's father was extremely nervous, but he still kept his mouth shut, his mouth chun biting out blood, and he didn't dare to make a little noise. The soft man's end was clearly hovering in his mind.
However, the devil actually opened the door, how does it know how to open the door? How does it pull the locked door?
The boy's father's heart almost jumped out of the throat, and he could feel that the red eyes were less than a dozen centimeters away from him, staring at him.
"Who am I!?"
The voice of mi惘 was with a slap in the face.
At this time, the little boy father did not know whether it was over-exertion, or excessive fear, his hands were loose, his son broke free from his arms and shouted: "Monster!" Then, throwing a toy from Huailai to the devil, full of confidence Said: "Look at my Altman!"
The red-eyed devil caught the model toy and looked at the little boy with a sly look. "There is a lot of words: "Ultman? Well?"
The little boy father saw his son actually attacked the red-eyed devil. Under the huge fear, he even had the same huge father, and Zhang’s arm was in front of his son. He shouted: "Son, you run!"
The red-eyed devil murmurs and tries to recall: "I am not Altman, certainly not! So, who am I? You lied to me!"
At the last sound, the red mans in his eyes were loud, like blood.
It is like never forgiving others to deceive it, slamming the boy's father's neck, and he said with anger: "Who am I? Deceive me and kill you!"
The little boy’s father’s courage was just a little bit of courage, but there was only a little thought in support. Struggling:
Big brother, no, heroes, king! I really don’t know who you are? You let go of our father and son. I haven't seen anything, I promise that I won't say anything! You let us go? The child is innocent, he is only seven years old, don't understand anything, have you let him go? I beg you!"
"Father and son? Child?"
The red-eyed devil has fallen into painful mi惘, repeating these two words.
"Bad! Monster! Let go of my dad!"
The little boy saw his father being covered in a vicious monster, grabbing a small fist and slamming the black hand, but for it, it was as powerless as a mosquito.
"father?"
The red-eyed devil’s voice suddenly increased by an inch, like what he thought of, and he seemed to have lost something very important, muttering to himself.
"Dad, boy?"
It slammed the hand of the little boy's father, looked around, looked eagerly and panicked, and muttered in the mouth, disappearing into the night at a very fast speed.
The police cars came one after another, and the soldiers carrying the live ammunition jumped into a row of soldiers armed with keys. The scene was immediately blocked. The little boy’s father’s unfortunate seems to have not ended yet. However, the moment the police and soldiers were seen, He never felt that the police and the soldiers were as lovely as they are today, and a huge sense of security wrapped him, so that he held his son tightly and cried...
Chu Yunsheng is missing!
The news came out before the dawn of the sun. Similarly, the special personnel from a large family in the capital also disappeared.
After seeing the oral record of the little boy’s father, the panic began to spread in some people’s hearts.
The state is restored, the mind is straightened out, and it will be updated normally tomorrow.
To be continued. ! .