Factory owner is king

Chapter 191 Cicada Dance
Driven by the evil spirits, the panicked crowd is getting closer and closer to the gate of the Dedong police factory.

The gates were opened in all directions, and when the people running at the front realized what was in front of them, under the huge white marble archway, countless black clothes with soap boots were sticking to their swords and grinning ferociously.

"Do not kill me!"

"I was forced! Forced!"

"Stop! The East Factory is ahead!"

The sight in front of them stopped people for a short moment. They wanted to change directions, but the pushing force behind them did not give them a better choice. They could only rush forward with their eyes closed, praying to God for help. The group of villains in front of them were merciful because they were just being coerced, but this was obviously a delusion.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Two tigers are fighting, how can the sheep standing in the middle survive?

A gleaming knife swirled back and forth between the black cat's rootless fingers, showing a dazzling smoothness. He looked up and saw that the distance was almost there. He laughed aloud, and threw the knife towards the crowd with a scream. The black cat The command sounded: "Kill them all."

"kill!!!"

With swords and swords and fierce slashes, the eyes of the people were dimly lit.When the hope of life is completely eradicated, animal nature overshadows rational thinking.

"I can't live anymore, I have to bring one too!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Get the fuck out!!!"

The crowd is boiling, like live fish in waste water, instinctively making a final struggle. The men, women, and children around you are all enemies except yourself, and they are all dead before and after you. Then push the people in front of you and choose a direction to fight, and rush Bar.

Anyone in front of them can be killed, with the same will, but the difference is that the silent stealers hold swords in their hands, no fear, only a face of determination.As slayers who steal the sky, they are no longer considered human beings, but more like knives, human-shaped knives.There is no good or evil with knives, and there is no need to think. Since the person holding the knife swung them towards Dongchang, all they have to do is to kill more people, and then die at the gate of Dongchang!
If one man is determined to die, ten people will be hard to deal with.The bravery and vigor that burst out during the three hundred days of chaos were even more unimaginable.

People kept falling, and there were fewer and fewer innocent people among them. When Fanzi finally stood opposite the dead soldiers, the bloody smell became even stronger. . .

. . . . . .

Dongchang is not a benevolent hall. There are evil thieves and corrupt officials in the prison, but there are also ordinary people who have suffered innocent disasters.Mental pressure, physical torture, harsh environment, the dungeon is like a haunted world all year round.It is also because of this that when the monsters under the Nine Nethers showed their cruel minions and began to climb up the steps, the screams of the guards were only regarded as normal by the latecomers.

"The voice down here... doesn't seem right?" In front of a cell on the second floor, a guard who was a little alert seemed to sense something unusual, and asked a few companions on the opposite side.

"What's unusual." A guard replied: "Will it not be the movement of ghosts crying and howling wolves?"

"That's right." Another guard plucked his ears and yawned boredly, with a little water in the corner of his eyes: "Don't think about it, didn't the leather head go down just now? Maybe he was playing some tricks?" ?”

"Speaking of which, Pi Tantou rarely comes to our prison, why did he come today?"

"You didn't hear it when you went to the toilet just now. Pi Tantou said that he was in a bad mood today and wanted to find someone who didn't like it to play with. Why, do you want to learn from it?"

"Don't go, don't go." The guard who was asked shook his head like a rattle, with a look of lingering fear: "Looking at the black boss's tricks all day long, I feel that my brain is going out of order. Now I When I got home, my son and his mother-in-law hid from me, saying that my eyes were scary."

"Perhaps Pi Tantou's methods can be gentler?" Someone laughed and said, "Pi Tantou's nickname is Laughing King Kong, but he is very kind."

"Where can it go?" The guard who was disgusted by his wife and children looked around and subconsciously said in a low voice: "You don't know that the dead pigs in our East Factory are different from the stalls. Most of the bosses are forced or born. Those who were born in the palace have a piece of meat missing. Most of the others did it by themselves, either for the sake of glory and wealth, or to avoid enemies in the world. Such a ruthless person, torturing people with such a non-toxic method?"

"It really is."

"You put it that way, I want to see it even more."

"I want to see it too, how about we be a companion?"

"Never mind."

"Cowardly baby."

At this moment, a more mature-looking guard frowned and coughed: "Okay, stop arguing, the chief will come back later and see, maybe he will cut you up and serve the commander to drink."

"Forehead..."

At the mention of Yun Zheng, who cannibalizes human flesh, the smiles on everyone's faces froze for a moment, and then the blood color faded and became extremely white.Now in Dongchang, if we talk about ruthlessness, black cats are number one, but if we really want to talk about what Fanzi and the guards are most afraid of, it has to be Yunzheng.

After a moment of silence, the suspicious guard at the beginning listened to the movement below and seemed to be quieter, but was even more worried. He looked around and said to the seasoned guard: "Boss Zhao, I'd better listen to the movement below. The movement is not quite right, I'll go down and have a look, I'm coming up if there's nothing wrong."

"Hmm..." Boss Zhao hesitated for a moment, looked left and right, and nodded: "Okay, be careful, there is no big mistake. Since you brought it up, then I, the boss, will go down with you to have a look."

"no, I'm fine."

"It's okay, let's go." Boss Zhao took off a torch on the wall casually, took the lead, and walked towards the steps not far away.

. . . . . .

He raised his foot and stomped down, crushing a good head, red, white and splashed all over, adding a smear of blood to the dirty prison clothes.

Ma Sanbao opened his chapped lips, stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and showed a bloodthirsty and satisfied smile. The red light in his eyes had faded a little, but even so, it was difficult to conceal the raging killing intent on his body.

There was no living person behind him, let alone a living person, not even a panting mouse.There seemed to be footsteps above his head, Ma Sanbao frowned, sneered, and jumped up, his whole body was like a spider, his face and back were attached to the zenith, his head was upside down, and he stared at At the door of the stairs, waiting for the imminent prey.

The only connection between each floor of the dungeon is the more than 30 steps at the very edge.

Boss Zhao and his subordinates held a torch, and the other followed behind. Be careful, but still not careful enough.After all, he is the guard of the sky prison, and he knows the strictness of the sky prison best. Subconsciously, he still doesn't believe that something big will happen here.

After crossing the last step and turning their heads again, the two of them were stunned at the same time. There were corpses all over the place, fragmented, and the closest one was a headless corpse with a knife in its right hand, but it was obviously nothing. used.Stiffly lowered their heads, the blood on the black and white eyeballs has not dried up, and the nerves are still connected to the back, just three inches in front of the feet. If their steps were a little bigger and a little bit off, I believe they could still hear a popping sound .

The nightmare-like scene came so suddenly, and the shock and fear that penetrated their bones gave the two of them a huge impact. For a moment, they even forgot to shout. Before they could recover, two hands reached out from behind and strangled them. throat: "Your expressions are very interesting, our family is very satisfied, so I decided to give you two a good time."

The low murmur was accompanied by two crisp sounds of "Kaba" and "Kaba". Blood was left on the corners of the mouths of the two of them, as if two puddles of mud had fallen on the ground, and their necks were bent at a strange angle.

"There are two floors left, and I should be able to rush out with a lot of energy." Ma Sanbao thought for a while, and was about to take a step, but stopped: "I am dressed like this, even if I rush out, I can't walk on the street." It's too eye-catching, I'm afraid it will ruin the master's plan." Thinking of this, Ma Sanbao bent down, carefully took off the dead man's clothes, and put them in his arms.

One step, two steps, three steps, Ma Sanbao lowered his head, climbed up the stairs, his pace gradually accelerated, the skin that was still exposed on his body slowly changed, a kind of inner-outward movement, as if caught in a drama Like poison, it turned black, hardened, covered with a layer of cutin, and slowly spread.

In the already dim dungeon, it looked like a ghost.And in the last few levels, the whole person has completely changed form, only the eyes are still emitting a faint red light, the hair is still so elegant, and the rest of the skin is completely black.

It has been nearly a quarter of an hour since the two companions went downstairs to inspect the guards upstairs, and they have not returned for a long time. They can't help but feel a little worried and lose interest in talking. They all look sideways, whether intentionally or not To the stairs.Just when a few people were waiting impatiently and wanted to discuss and search for it, the black monster came up.

"Then... what is that?"

"what? What?"

"There seems to be something?"

Several people were still in a daze, still suspicious, and still squinting their eyes to observe.Because the black shadow really doesn't look like a person, and the light is dim, whether it exists or not is another matter, maybe it's just the light of a nearby torch?
"Yes...it's a monster!" Finally someone confirmed the existence of the black shadow, and immediately shouted in horror: "What!"

"Come on! Come on!" Several people pulled out the long knives around their waists, and while shouting, they stepped back cautiously, bowing their waists, but ran away before running away.

"What's wrong?" Someone in the distance responded, and then walked towards this side.

"What's wrong!" Someone also started to go down on the first floor.

"What the hell are you!" a man yelled hoarsely.

"It's still a person." Ma Sanbao laughed in a low voice, the voice was very soft, no one heard it, and they didn't need to hear it at all. He said this answer for himself.

Raise your hand and turn it upside down in front of your eyes for a moment, then put it down.The next moment, the pitch-black wind raged on the second floor of the prison, and the murderous aura was as real as it was thick and suffocating.Instinctively slashing and chopping, because their vision has been blurred, and what the guard who was still far away saw, it was as if someone had cast a spell on the robe in front, from standing still to slashing randomly. Cut, and finally do not move, fall down.A black phantom walked back and forth silently, and finally rushed towards him again. . . . . .

This move is called Cicada Dance.

Standing at the gate of the prison, Ma Sanbao had already changed into a clean guard's attire, his hair was simply draped behind his head, but there were still some dirty stains on his face.

Turning around, he took a sarcastic look at the ancient seal engraving with the word "Heavenly Prison" above his head, and he could vaguely hear the sound of fighting in the distance: "If I return to this place in other years, I will definitely make this Dongchang turn into blood!" ocean."

Using the stone above his head to identify the direction, Ma Sanbao recalled the location of the clan mansion in Beijing, and drifted away.

. . . . . . .

Master, at the corner of an alley outside the clan mansion, Xu Zengshou saw the monk with triangular eyes who had been waiting for a long time.Looking back with a guilty conscience, he quickly walked forward: "Master."

"Is everything going well?" Dao Yan looked unhurried, with a gentle smile on his face. This calm attitude made Xu Zengshou's heart settle down. He nodded and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, master." , my eldest brother has already fallen asleep, Cao Guogong is watching."

"Token?"

"Here is the token." Xu Zengshou took out the symbol of Zongrenfu Zongzheng from his arms, and handed it over.

Dao Yan took the token, rubbed it in his hand, and then handed it back: "In a short while, the poor monk will pretend to be guards in the palace with two subordinates, and go to the clan mansion to pick up the three princes. I have to trouble the benefactor to help it on my behalf, it is not convenient for the poor monk to take this token, I am afraid it will make people suspicious."

"Oh. I see." Xu Zengshou nodded, and then asked with some doubts: "Master, I just don't know about your two subordinates?" Dao Yan was wearing a monk's robe, alone, and there was no one else around him.

"I'm coming." Dao Yan smiled, and said again: "Since the donor's affairs have been done properly, the poor monk can rest assured, now the benefactor should go back quickly, and the poor monk will come to the door after he is ready. "

"Uh... that's fine." Xu Zengshou was about to leave, but when he turned his head, he saw a big one-eyed man standing behind him at some point, almost bumping into his arms.

"You!" Xu Zengshou was taken aback, his hairs almost stood on end, and subconsciously wanted to yell and curse, and remembering his current situation, he quickly covered his mouth, for fear of arousing suspicion from others.

"Master." Li Du said in a deep voice: "The matter is settled, and the two Jin Yiwei were slaughtered in the chaos. Shall we change now?"

"No hurry, no hurry." Dao Yan shook his head: "Ma Sanbao hasn't come yet, we can't leave. Don't be impatient, there is still time, let's wait."

"That's good." Li Du nodded, and walked to the door of a nearby house in the alley: "Master, wait a moment, my subordinates will clean up the place where I change clothes later."

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