Infinite nonsense

"Hey, Mo, wake up quickly..." Qiao Jing slapped Yang Mo on the face.

"Hmm... ah~"

Yang Mo's vision gradually became clearer after some dementia, and then he turned his eyes to observe the surrounding environment, and then looked squarely at Qiao Jing, whose face was covered with blood.

"Ah? Ah! Qiao Jing, why is your face covered with blood!?" Yang Mo reacted instantly and looked at Qiao Jing, who was smiling at him, and said in fear.

"Ah? What do you mean? It's all ketchup~"

"Huh? How can it be that so much blood is ketchup..." Yang Mo subconsciously reached out and touched the liquid on Qiao Jing's face and smelled it.

"Ah! It's really ketchup...why is it all over my face..."

"Don't talk about this now, let's go quickly. I'm afraid Auntie has cooked a meal and waited for you to come home. If you wait any longer, I'm not sure what will happen to you!" Qiao Jing patted Yang Mo's back slowly. Pull Yang Mo up.

"Yes, if my mother knows that I haven't come home yet, it will be a bit screwed up... Oh, it seems that I have lost my memory again this time. Qiao Jing, remember to tell me why I am at the Public Security Bureau tomorrow!" Yang Mo said fearfully.

"Well! Okay, let's go home quickly..." Qiao Jing laughed.

Really or not, he actually erased all the memories related to the use of his own infinity device... How did he do it? What are you running from... Qiao Jing slightly opened his eyes with a strange expression.

"Speaking of which, why is there no one here...ah! Why is there a big hole in the wall and why is it full of blood?" Yang Mo said with a pale face.

"Ah~ Hehe, I still can't hide it from you. Didn't our school have a performance about the drama club before? You probably don't remember the content of the performance? It was about the murder incident related to the case. Everyone was busy When it didn't work, you suddenly fainted, which made everyone worried, and now they all take the subway to school to find the teacher."

Qiao Jing's nonsense words and a series of ecstatic expressions and movements bluffed Yang Mo.

"Ah, I made everyone worried. I have to apologize to them when I go back." Yang Mo suddenly lost his balance and Qiao Jing saw this and quickly helped him up.

"Oh, don't worry about this now and go home quickly."

Fortunately, the two policemen were hidden before that. We're almost there, right? That old guy.

Countless cunning and sinister gleams burst out from Qiao Jing's eyes.

The rest of the drama is almost coming to fruition.

Ten minutes after Qiao Jing and the others left.

A young man wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask slowly stopped and looked at the door of the Public Security Bureau in front of him.

"It's right here..."

The young man seemed to have noticed something strange and walked towards the police gate with his eyes narrowed.

Here... the young man looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The blurry scene gradually became clearer as the line of sight gradually narrowed.

There were dents in the cement formed by an unknown impact, and blood could be seen everywhere on the floor. As the sight continued to extend inward, the amount of bleeding on the floor became larger and larger. The more the boy took a step forward, the more his scalp became numb.

"What on earth happened here..." The young man slowly took off his mask, and his pale face finally appeared.

The young man seemed to smell something and quickly lowered his head to cover his mouth and nose and frowned.

"What a strong smell of blood..."

The young man looked at the shadow-shrouded room in the distance and began to feel nervous.

There seems to be something in front...

The young man gritted his teeth and could only slowly lift his feet and walk towards the room step by step.

The door is ajar...

The young man reached out his hand and carefully opened the door.

As the door slowly opened, the dark room was finally unveiled.

what is this………

The young man stared at the huge blood hole that appeared on the wall in front of him and froze in place. The hair and vague clothing fibers seemed to indicate that the man was a policeman... Before he could react, he took a step back and seemed to step on someone. It resembles a water mooring position.

The young man followed his gaze and looked at the corpse in front of him with wide, bloodshot eyes.

"This guy seems to have a big hole in his chest..."

His stomach and intestines finally surged and he knelt on the ground vomiting wildly. The series of bloody scenes in front of him finally broke the young man's nerves.

What happened to that guy Qiao Jing...did he do all of this? It's unbelievable, I didn't expect the power of the Infinity Device to reach this level.

At this time, there was the sound of broken glass outside the door.

who is it! ?

The little monkey quickly put on the mask after listening to the noise coming from behind.

Zhang Qiaojing...that's not right. From the sound of footsteps, there might be several people around.

"Ah, it's true~ Why are there not a single policeman here! No one came to cater to us!? Are the seats of these policemen too comfortable?"

A man with silver hair yelled, putting his hands in his pockets and looking around at the empty scene.

"Calm down, silly*, I'm afraid that's not the reason." A man with long hair and bangs patted the back of the silver-haired man's head.

"Look carefully." Under the dim light, the man pointed at the blood stains on the floor.

"Oh oh oh oh!!! As expected of you, Fang Ziyuan! Damn it! Are all these policemen dead?!" the silver-haired man exclaimed.

"It's not that I'm great, Zhao Tian, ​​it's that you're too stupid. You didn't even notice this obvious information. You may be killed by the master and fed to pigs." Fang Ziyuan pushed up his square glasses and said in a deep voice.

"I'm not afraid of that old guy!! I tell you I will sooner or later..."

"Have you found Yang Mo? Zhao Tian." A burly old man said solemnly, looking around at the empty scene in the room.

"Not yet...Master."

Zhao Tian was frightened when he heard the sound. Before he finished speaking, he slowly turned around and said.

"puff."

Fang Ziyuan turned his head and couldn't help laughing.

"Why don't you look for it quickly, huh? What happened here? Why is there blood everywhere? Where have the police gone?" The master frowned as he looked at the surrounding environment.

"Looking at the situation in these venues, I'm afraid it's more likely to be bad than good." Fang Ziyuan turned to look at the master and said calmly.

"Did that kid do it all? He was so capable... He actually dared to touch the police." Zhao Tian clasped his hands together and rubbed his palms, eager to try.

"I have only one request for you." The master lowered his eyes.

"Save the last blow to me, don't kill him."

"Of course, Master!!" Zhao Tian said excitedly.

"There seems to be someone in front." Fang Ziyuan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

The other two people followed Fang Ziyuan's line of sight and looked forward.

The little monkey gasped through the mask and looked in disbelief at the ripples under his feet as the soles of his feet came into contact with the pool of blood.

Damn... who is this guy? He can actually hear such a small voice! ? Why is the director of the factory here! ? What exactly is going on? ! Zhang Qiaojing, you actually lied to me.

The little monkey couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

"Oh! There really is someone! As expected of you, Fang Ziyuan!" Zhao Tian smiled.

The little monkey stood up slowly and walked out of the room step by step.

"Hey, hello, factory director." Xiaohou looked at the three people opposite and smiled.

"Are you Yang Mo?" the master said with a gloomy look.

The little monkey took out the pistol in his pocket.

"About this issue." Little Monkey pulled the gun brake and loaded the bullet.

"Yes, I am Yang Mo." The little monkey smiled with a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Is this the trap Qiao Jing set for me... I was really shocked. I thought he would come over and kill me in person... I didn't expect him to ask me to face the factory director. If I guessed correctly, he might Is it the hope that both of us can achieve a lose-lose situation?

"Just right." Little Monkey slowly leaned down and looked at the three people opposite.

"The winner must be me."

"What are you muttering about there? I can move..."

"You know my son..." The master's lips trembled slightly.

"What does my son's face look like now?"

Um……..

Zhao Tian stopped moving and froze in place in a very awkward posture.

Ha~ This idiot was interrupted again.

Fang Ziyuan turned his head desperately to suppress his laughter.

The little monkey was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"I don't know, what happened to your son?"

"Are you looking for death?"

"He was killed by you and died in the hospital just an hour ago." The master said with a sad face.

"Zhao Tian, ​​it's better if you don't say anything~" Fang Ziyuan teased in a pretending serious tone.

"Uh..." Zhao Tian finally learned to keep his mouth shut.

died? The arrogant and domineering young master was killed by Yang Mo...

The little monkey accepted this sudden and huge information with a shocked face.

"Yang Mo." A strange flash of light slowly lit up in the ear shells of the three of them.

"Just bury my son with him."

The master held the finger with one hand and said with a sad look on his face.

These three people…..

The little monkey couldn't help but feel ashamed after seeing this scene.

Sure enough, they are all equipped with infinity devices. It is hard to say whether they can achieve the same fate now.