What is it like to be misunderstood as a murderer all the time?

An uneasy fog began to fill the streets, and the ominous premonition kept amplifying deep in my heart.

Suddenly, a huge red figure slowly emerged from the mist, and Mr. Chen froze for a moment.At first he thought he was wrong, until he rubbed his eyes, his whole body fell into an ice cave instantly.

It was a monster in a red wedding dress exactly like the tank version of the eight-foot elder sister whom I met in my sleep, and every step forward carried an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Mr. Chen raised his head and slapped his face hard.

There was a burning pain on his cheek, and his heart was half cold.

This is not a nightmare, but a reality even scarier than a nightmare.

Su Zhao couldn't wait for Mr. Chen's reply, so he called again, "Hey, Mr. Chen, where are you? I'll go pick you up now."

"Hello, Mr. Chen?"

"Su, Mr. Su."

The ashen-faced Mr. Chen subconsciously clenched the phone, gritted his teeth, and said to Su Zhao on the other end of the phone, "Well, I have a heartfelt request, I hope you can agree."

"Unfeeling please? What's going on?"

Mr. Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Can I delete all the web browsing records in my computer after I die?"

Chapter 310 Five Breaking Into Ghost Street

Although he didn't know why the other party would suddenly make such a strange request, Su Zhao still agreed to the other party.As soon as Mr. Chen reported his home address, the phone was cut off abruptly, leaving a busy tone and losing the audio.

at the same time,

"Do you have a wife?"

Mr. Chen shook his head numbly, not daring to refute the other party easily.

The woman smiled slightly, even through the red head cover, she could feel the oppression of her weight.

"Do you want a wife?"

Mr. Chen glanced at the tonnage of the other party, his head shaking like a rattle, "I don't want it if it wasn't issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau."

However, the other party grabbed Mr. Chen by the neck, lifted him up, and moved closer to him. Mr. Chen even had the illusion that he was directly facing the huge mouth of the abyss.

The voice of the eight-foot female tank seemed affectionate, "It's okay, I don't need the approval of the Civil Affairs Bureau here, and you have a wife from now on."

"No, wait a minute, I still..."

After finishing speaking, the woman in the wedding dress directly picked up Mr. Chen, who was looking desperate, and disappeared into the thick fog.

After Su Zhao put down the phone, he hurried towards the direction of Mr. Chen's community.The whole Wuzhou city seemed to be in a doomsday-like silence, and there were still street lights flickering on the streets, revealing a strong and strange atmosphere.

"What about people? Why do people disappear?"

The uneasiness deep in his heart was constantly amplifying. The anchor Lao Du found that after returning to the urban area, he could not contact anyone. The empty city seemed to be the end of the world.

"We passed the police station just now, and there was no one there. The tea in the teacup was still warm, which means that these people disappeared in an instant."

Faced with the inability to dial Zhao Ya's phone number, Su Zhao frowned. It seemed that the whole matter was more serious than he imagined.He decisively found some handy weapons in the police station, and stuffed one of them into the hands of anchor Lao Du.

The anchor Lao Du looked at the dark thing in his hand, and asked cautiously, "This is..."

Su Zhao said casually, "M1917 American-made Smith & Wesson."

The anchor Lao Du's heart suddenly thumped, and he said cautiously, "But I can't shoot..."

"fine."

Su Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said encouragingly, "You can still use it to commit suicide."

"I thank you."

The anchor Lao Du gave Su Zhao a white look, put the gun on his waist, and continued to move forward. Before taking two steps, they saw a trembling middle-aged man hiding in the corner. Su Zhao and the anchor Lao Du looked at each other. Without saying a word, he walked towards the other party.

However, when the middle-aged man saw Su Zhao, he crawled back desperately as if he saw a ghost. If it hadn’t been for Lao Du firing his gun into the sky, and then shouting that I’m not good at marksmanship, the other party would stop. Turning her head back in horror, her legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Su Zhao walked up to him and asked coldly, "Why did you run away when you saw me?"

"I... can I not run?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his fingers, straightened the thick lenses that were about to slip off the bridge of his nose, and said with a mournful face, "Just now I was surrounded by a group of perverted murderers, and they all agreed to peel off the skin of my whole body, even the buds. I didn’t let go of making it into rubber bands, but after seeing you coming, the gang of murderers ran away without looking back as if they saw a ghost, and said that if you slow down, you will die without a place to bury you. Even the murderers see You are so scared that you want to run away, can I not run away?"

"..."

Su Zhao touched his conscience and said righteously, "Nonsense, I am also a very innocent victim, definitely not a perverted murderer."

The middle-aged man glanced at the anchor Lao Du who was pretending to look up and look around, then silently shifted his gaze to the chainsaw in Su Zhao's hand, and muttered softly, "Why would a victim carry such a big chainsaw? ?”

Su Zhao replied eloquently, "The public security is so bad now, can't I just carry my self-defense?"

"I think you are the root cause of the bad law and order..."

"correct."

The middle-aged man seemed to have remembered something, pointed his finger to the distance, and said, "Just now I heard a very miserable wail coming from the front. A man was taken away by a giant monster in a red wedding dress."

"Red wedding dress?"

Su Zhao suddenly thought of Mr. Chen's phone call, and hurriedly ran deep into the thick fog. When he arrived at the scene, he only found the mobile phone left by Mr. Chen.

The phone was not turned off, and it was still in video recording mode, as if to leave the last clue for Su Zhao.

He picked up the phone and saw the terrifying red figure slowly emerging from the night. Su Zhao couldn't help but shake his hands and silently swallowed his saliva due to the terrifying oppression.

This figure and tonnage are too oppressive, right?

The screen flickered twice in a timely manner before rolling and falling to the ground. Afterwards, Mr. Chen was picked up like an eagle catching a chicken, and his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the darkness without a sound.

You said that this is the beginning of the demo version of Resident Evil 9, I believed it!

After watching the video, Su Zhao pondered for a moment, and resolutely walked towards the depths of the darkness. The woman in the red wedding dress looked like an elite monster. Maybe she knew the secret behind this battle royale. Find out who is behind the scenes.

"Are you really going to find this guy?"

Just being separated by a screen, Lao Du felt quite a shock, and even once thought he was reborn, and came to the world view of Resident Evil.

"Of course, we have to rescue Mr. Chen."

Su Zhao couldn't get in touch with the white-haired little girl and Zhao Ya, so Mr. Chen became the last straw. More importantly, his intuition told him that instead of wandering around like a headless chicken, it's better to find someone who can dig out Intelligence guy.

So he rushed into the dark depths of the city without hesitation, and randomly selected an unlucky murderer.

It's not too difficult to track. Fortunately, the woman in red left many obvious clues along the way. However, the deeper you go, the more weird the surrounding architectural style becomes. It seems that time is going backwards, and the buildings on both sides become Getting old fashioned and worn down.

Old Du, who was halfway there, stopped suddenly. Su Zhao looked at him strangely, and asked, "What's going on? Are you panicking?"

"No, it's not."

The anchor Lao Du didn't care about other things at this time, he took out his weapon and stared at the surroundings vigilantly, made a gesture of silence, and after confirming that there was no danger around, he said cautiously, "Well, big brother, we seem to be Broke into the ghost street..."

Chapter 310 She Will Squeeze People Dry

"Ghost Street? Why does it sound like a fourth-rate work created by a third-rate horror novel author?"

"real."

The anchor Lao Du nodded quickly, and said in a low voice, suppressing his voice, "After entering the ghost street, you must never talk to the people you meet on the road, because you don't know what they are at all."

Su Zhao frowned. This kind of plot is not uncommon in urban legends, and asked, "Are you sure this thing really exists, and not a fabricated urban ghost legend?"

Su Zhao looked around. He didn't know when it started to be surrounded by old, dilapidated and decaying houses. It was pitch black and no light source could be seen. However, he had a vague feeling that there was something hidden in the house, giving people a sense of life. The evil feeling that people don't get close.It seems that the monsters hiding inside are lurking and preparing, waiting for the opportunity to strike the prey outside at the most relaxed moment.

"How dare I lie to you."

The anchor Lao Du said weakly, "After all, you are the scariest monster I have ever seen. Your strength is equivalent to the Moon God in Bloodborne Curse, the Chaser in Resident Evil, and the Salary King in Dark Souls. Isshin Wei in Sekiro, the last time I had such a terrifying emotion was when I was the protagonist in Escape.”

"Come on, the more you say it, the more outrageous it is."

Su Zhaobai glanced at the other party, and re-emphasized, "I'm really just an ordinary victim who was rolled up, don't confuse me with other murderers."

The host Lao Du weakly defended, "May I ask which victim will explain in the first time that the two big black plastic bags are not filled with dead bodies?"

While speaking, the bushes shook, and a dirty man in ragged clothes came out of the bushes, like a carrion buried in the ground that had been fermenting for several years. Except for the head, there was no complete piece of flesh on his body, and his white body was exposed. Sensen's bones, every time he took a step, his jaw kept shaking, feeling that it would fall off at any time, he wobbled towards Su Zhao and the others.He slowly stretched out his hand and scratched, trying to catch the two people in front of him.

When the anchor Lao Du saw the monster suddenly appearing behind Su Zhao, he widened his eyes in horror, pointed at the back of the other party and said tremblingly, "Boss, boss, behind you..."

pat.

The weird man's arm rested on Su Zhao's shoulder, and he raised the butcher's knife high, subconsciously wanting to chop it off.However, Su Zhao impatiently pushed the guy behind him, "Didn't you see that I'm busy?"

Its expression was obviously stunned, and it seemed that there was something wrong with the guy in front of it.In the next second, Su Zhao turned his head, looked at the monster behind him whose bones were about to rot, and slapped him directly on the face.

Click.

Due to excessive force, the neck was directly broken, hanging crookedly on the side, but Su Zhao didn't intend to let the other party go, kicked the other party's face fiercely, kicked him directly, and rolled on the ground several times Just stopped.

The anchor Lao Du noticed that something seemed to be gradually approaching in the nearby dark place from just now, and Su Zhao's kick just now stopped the guys who were about to move in an instant.

It was also the first time they saw this kind of victim who was not only not afraid but also kicked the murderer away.Su Zhao also seemed to notice the nervous gazes around him, and shouted impatiently, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a victim beating a psycho killer? Look at me and I'll beat you too."

"to be frank."

The anchor Lao Du said weakly behind him, "I've lived for so long and this is the first time I've seen you."

Click.

Even though its head was kicked and wobbled, it stood up again like a normal person, and rushed towards Su Zhao, this time it seemed that it wanted to smash Su Zhao to pieces.However, at the next moment, Su Zhao took out the chainsaw from behind, grabbed the opponent's neck, and said, "Move, if you have the ability, try again."

"Hehehe, so what if you subdue me alone?"

The weird guy, who was about to rot into a pile of bones, could still speak. He pouted and said, "Look behind you, these guys are going to eat your friend alive."

Su Zhao turned his head, and the black shadows behind him swarmed, constantly trying to break through the bottom line, and came in front of him.It seems that the anchor Lao Du is indeed easier to bully than the guy with the chainsaw in front of him.

However, the next moment, piercing gunshots rang out out of nowhere in the dark night, and the guy closest to the anchor Lao Du was shot in the head, and fell to the ground on his back.After seeing this scene, the murderers who rushed over just now stopped in unison and started to move back slowly.

Lao Du pointed his gun at the eager guys in front of him, suppressed his inner fear, and asked in a calm tone, "May I ask if there is anyone else who wants to learn my Wei Mingliu's knife skills?"

Ashina's knife skills?

Could it be that times have changed these days?People who practice martial arts are starting to carry guns with them?

Lao Du's muzzle swept around, and everyone hurriedly dodged, not daring to act rashly.Before controlling the situation, Lao Du took courage and said with sharp eyes, "Choose a new treasure island for me from now on. If you don't jump a hundred times, be careful that I will leave a hundred bullet holes on your body."

Everyone looked at each other, one of the murderers weakly raised his hand, and asked cautiously, "Then... what if we can't jump?"

boom.

There was another gunshot, and the murderer who asked the question just now had a bullet hole in his body, and blood was pouring out continuously.Old Du asked sharply, "Who else can't?"

In an instant, everyone seemed to become nomads on the grassland, and they began to sing and dance well.

The guy under Su Zhao's control was stunned. He didn't expect these two creatures to be far more terrifying than everyone here. He was dragged by Su Zhao to the location of the gas station. Throat to throat.

"Next, I hope you can honestly tell me about the woman in the red wedding dress before your stomach is full of gasoline. If you think you have a lot of backbone, I would rather die than surrender, and I can help you to become a fertilizer."

After speaking, Su Zhao took out a torpedo from his pocket, and asked with a smile, "Old man, do you smoke? It's strong. One cigarette consumes one gas station."

"woo woo woo woo."

Facing such a victim with extremely cruel methods and extremely horrific motives, the freak who was so pale with fright was finally broken, and said with a mournful face, "I say, I say everything."

"The red dress is in the yard at the end of the street, but I advise you not to go there."

"why?"

"Because she really sucks people dry."

Chapter 310 VII

"Squeeze people out alive?"

For a moment, Su Zhao thought of the Black Mountain old demon and some P station videos, and stared at the other party with a heavy gaze. Could it be that the other party had already turned into a human when he rescued Mr. Chen?

"Just walk to the end of the street? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"Do you think that when a person's mouth is full of gasoline, and there is a guy with a revolver pointed at your head next to him, do you think he dares to confess honestly?"

Su Zhao put down the unlucky guy and continued walking.The murderer who survived the catastrophe and regained his life hurriedly crawled back, never wanting to return to this ghostly place.

The risk of being a murderer is too high, he would rather be an ordinary person.

The street was dead silent, and the deeper you went, the more strange the scene became. The dilapidated old buildings on both sides of the street were covered with fluttering red water chestnuts, and white paper men and paper horses were placed at the door of the shops.

The street is filled with a strange white mist, the deeper you go, the narrower and darker the street becomes, and the wide street becomes a narrow alley.