I'm not a theatre god

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

When he heard the footsteps, he felt something was wrong. This residential building only had four floors, and most of the houses on the fourth floor were unoccupied. At this point, how could anyone go to the fourth floor?

Coupled with the special situation today, Chen Ling was extremely vigilant, so without any hesitation, he changed his face at the corner just in case. Unexpectedly, he actually bumped into something evil.

Who would carry such a big paper man around in the middle of the night? It would be even weirder to bring a paper man home...

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

When he noticed someone coming downstairs, the hunchbacked figure slowly raised his head. His droopy eyes glanced at Chen Ling. When he found that it was a strange middle-aged man, he lowered his head listlessly and climbed the stairs. .

On the deadly silent and narrow corridor, two figures passed each other.

When passing by the paper man, Chen Ling even felt a faint chill coming, which stung the man's bones.

Fortunately, the figure carrying the paper figure didn't seem to be interested in him. He walked straight to the fourth floor, turned a corner, and walked towards the end of the corridor...

Seeing this, Chen Ling knew something was wrong. After walking to the first floor, she chose to leave without hesitation, unwilling to stay for a moment longer. After walking a little further, he turned his head slightly and looked behind him.

Not far away from the residential building, a figure walked out of the house at the end of the fourth floor. Chen Ling couldn't see his expression clearly because of the distance.

But what he walked out of was Wen Shilin's room, which was locked by Chen Ling just now!

Oops……

Chen Ling's heart suddenly sank. The person carrying the paper man was definitely not an ordinary person. He was most likely the owner of a certain Shinto. And looking at the other person's movement track, it was obvious that he was heading for Wen Shilin... If Wen Shilin was there today... Shilin went home to rest, and he was probably already a corpse at this moment.

Chen Ling tried his best to make his pace look slow and smooth. At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed through Chen Ling's mind...

etc!

What about the paper figure on that person’s back?

Chen Ling clearly remembered that the man was carrying the paper man on his back when he went up the stairs, but when he pushed the door out of the room just now, the paper man seemed to be missing?

The moment this thought arose, Chen Ling felt his shoulders sink slightly, as if something was hanging on his back...

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

clang--! !

The blade of the short knife was firmly pressed against the canine teeth of the paper man that was about to be bitten, making a sound of gold and iron. At the same time, a pair of empty red eyes stared at Chen Ling, and the two bright blushes were like apples, almost Stick it 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 how it suddenly came to life, but there was no doubt that he was eventually targeted.

The seemingly thicknessless paper man's fangs gradually exerted force, and the metal blade began to bend and deform visibly. As an irresistible force came from his hand, Chen Ling subconsciously let go of the handle!

The next moment, the short knife exploded into pieces in the paper man's mouth. The sharp fragments were chewed like jelly beans, and in a few seconds they were completely reduced to scrap metal.

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What the hell is this? !

Chen Ling had never seen such a strange scene before. He moved backwards quickly to distance himself from the paper man, but the other party followed him as lightly as if he had no weight...

"I almost let you get through..." The corners of the paper man's mouth cracked, and a strange and sharp voice came from it.

The paper man raised his thin fist and swung it weakly at Chen Ling. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the latter pushed hard on the ground with his back foot. All the strength in his body was instantly injected into his right hand, and he punched Chen Ling in the same way!

boom--!

The paper fist collided with the flesh fist, and Chen Ling felt that the fist was crushing the paper fist without any hindrance, as if there was no resistance at all. Before he could recover, the right fist he had just thrown out suddenly lost control. , suddenly changed direction and hit himself hard in the chest!

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

Chen Ling barely managed to steady her body and did not take any rash action. Instead, she frowned and looked at the strange paper man in front of her, her brain running rapidly!

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

Hearing this, Chen Ling's judgment was confirmed. The person in front of him was here for him and Wen Shilin.

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

The paper man seemed to have given up asking 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, he found that there were only one or two households on this floor, and he immediately realized that there were only one or two households on this floor. Something was wrong with Chen Ling, and Wen Shilin's house was empty. In this case, he would naturally think that there was something wrong with Chen Ling.

But no matter who Chen Ling is or what he did to Wen Shilin, as long as he is caught and brought back to the soul-crushing body for evidence search, everything will be clear.

Chen Ling had seen the weirdness of this paper man, so naturally he would not fight it head-on again. His body quickly flew away, and his speed increased to the extreme in the injured state... But even so, he still couldn't run even [ A paper man that even "Drying Blood Tuo" can catch up with.

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

Compared with the one next door where Wen Shilin lives, this residential building has even fewer residents, and most of them are abandoned and empty houses.

Chen Ling easily climbed in through a broken window on the second floor, and once again tore her chin with her fingertips, her body disappeared instantly.

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

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

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

"For the justice of human civilization..."

"I judge you to death."