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

Life is more important than mission.

It quickly explained, "Although I look like a tauren, I am really the God of War! My heart is with God of War!"

"I asked you, you said you are not a tauren."

Su Zhao pulled the other party out of the grave, hung the chainsaw around the other party's neck, and asked coldly, "What the hell are you?"

"I...I am..."

The tauren was speechless for a while, and he couldn't explain what he was, so he stumbled and got stuck in place.

"I can't tell, right? After all, you are short of having the word Tauren written on your face. Let me tell you, no Tauren will get out of here alive tonight."

"Wait a minute, if you don't kill me, I can take you through this cemetery."

The tauren knelt on the ground and said fearfully, "The deeper you go, the more monsters you will encounter. I know where the graves are the fewest, and the monsters you will encounter are less. You are not going to kill those people Is it? I can show you the way."

The man on the side suddenly fell silent. Why does the script of the leading party look so familiar?

Su Zhao pondered for a moment, his uncertain eyes wandered back and forth on the Minotaur.The other party watching silently lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Su Zhao said, "Do you know how the last person who lied to me is doing now?"

"I do not want to know."

He shook his head quickly, expressing that he didn't want to know his past at all.

"Lead the way, if you dare to lead the wrong way, you know what the consequences will be..."

However, before Su Zhao finished speaking, the tombs in front stretched out their hands one after another, and the one closest to them exploded first, and a stench of earth and rot came out.

A wide and fat man emerged from the tomb, his face was still sticky with dirty mud, he was still wearing a work apron even when he was buried, and his body smelled strongly of blood, he seemed to be a murderer. Piggy, his apron is covered with dried blood.

The rain washed away the grave soil on his face, revealing a plump and expressionless face, and the bluish-purple skin looked like a stinking dead body.

He was holding a rusty iron hook in his hand, as if he wanted to hang Su Zhao's as a prey.

Another grave was also cracked, and a woman in a dirty wedding dress crawled out of the grave. Her face was covered with a layer of white gauze whose color could not be seen clearly, and she held a puppet doll in her hand. Throwing up vomit mixed with yellowish brown muddy water and blood.

"It's over."

The tauren showed a desperate expression on his face, and he quickly explained, "Things are not as you imagined, and I don't know why the guys in the cemetery suddenly resurrected collectively. Usually, only when encountering very difficult monsters will they collectively come back to life." recovery……"

When he said this, the tauren suddenly covered his mouth, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly turned his head to look at Su Zhao behind him.

"You... who are you?"

Su Zhao pushed him away and took a step forward, more and more monsters came out of it, and the dense forest was full of ghosts all of a sudden.

"My name is Su Zhao, the murderous Su, the ruthless Zhao."

Su Zhao calmly waved the chainsaw and said, "By the way, I'm here to kill all of you."

Chapter 320 The Seventh Lord Hades Is Coming to Claim His Life!

Kill us all?

As if hearing a funny joke, all the resurrected monsters around laughed, but the tauren remained silent because he knew what this man said was true.

One of them, who looked like a butcher, had a hideous and ugly face, and he deliberately put his head up, and an unpleasant earthy smell came out of his nostrils.The terrifying figure approached Su Zhao, but he stood there unafraid.It seemed that the huge and harmful monster in front of him was just a paper tiger.

It pointed to its own forehead, and mocked provocatively, "Then give it a try? Come and fight this way, you are welcome. Are you not full? Do you want to eat before you fight, or you will be afraid of your hand?" It was interrupted, I don’t cover medical expenses.”

"Try and die."

The butcher didn't understand the homophonic stalk, but he didn't intend to sit still.Because he is very confident, he directly kills the opponent before he makes a move.

He clenched the iron hook in his hand, ready to raise his hand at any time to twist the opponent's head off.

"Die to me... right?"

The butcher's eyes suddenly showed a ferocious look, and he swung fiercely at the opponent's head. The blow that he thought was a surefire win was reversed the moment he struck.

The butcher felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and then his vision kept rolling in mid-air, and finally landed heavily on your ground. What entered his eyes was his heel, and his eyes moved upwards. He saw blood spurting from the broken part of his head. , dyed the sight red like a fountain.

Everyone else present was stunned, and the scene was silent.Only the tauren had the expected expression.

It just so happened that he had long since abandoned the dark and turned to the bright, otherwise the corpse lying on the ground now would have his own share.The tauren has been observing in secret, but the more they observe, the more they come to a desperate conclusion.

This person is probably the reincarnation of Lord Hades.

This is also an O'Henry-style conclusion he came to that is both unexpected and reasonable.

There was no sound in the mountains and fields, except for the dead wind whistling past, making his face ache.

For a moment, the resurrected monsters forgot to do anything. They were shocked by the murderous scene in front of them, and they didn't even realize what happened.

"Whoever wants to be the next one can stand up now."

Holding the chainsaw, Su Zhao glanced at the people who were about to move just now, stretched out his hand and slowly wiped the blood on his cheek.

"I can guarantee that he will not be painful at all, but the next person who dares to stop me, I will make his life worse than death."

"You can take my words as a kind reminder."

Is this a kind reminder?

The hearts of a group of monsters trembled and they were too frightened to move. They felt that they were the prey to be targeted. As long as the other party was willing, they could tear themselves into thousands of pieces at any time.

The lights far away in the mountains flickered Su Zhao, knowing that there was a group of damned old foxes hiding in that thousand-year-old temple.

The more variables are dragged down, the time left for them is running out.

If this group of people escaped, Wuzhou City might never come back.

However, someone also saw the anxiety in his heart, and quickly shouted, "Don't panic, stop him. Everyone has no time, and he is in a hurry to think about it now. As long as the ceremony is completed, even if he wants to kill the thief, he can't do it." Powerless."

The cowardly killers gathered together again, trying to drag Su Zhao to death here.

Thinking of this, Su Zhao turned his heart, and prepared to kill all the guys who stood in the way, leaving no one behind, and rushed over at the fastest speed.

"Stop me? Just rely on you? Don't even look at how many catties I have."

The guy who encouraged everyone to rise up and resist just now was directly caught by Su Zhao and executed on the spot.The mournful howling sound only rang once, and soon fell silent, as if it was a short mournful cry that was fleeting.

A head was thrown into the crowd and immediately caused a commotion, and the others immediately moved away, lest they could avoid it.Before they could react, the few cannon fodder standing in the front were decapitated as if they had been chopped up.

Su Zhao's whole body was covered with blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell, his scarlet eyes swept over every non-human and non-ghost monster present.

No, they are not monsters at all compared to the crazy man in front of him!

……

A group of people in the thousand-year-old temple are still pinching time and waiting, waiting for the most unstable factor to come to their door.However, as time passed by, they still hadn't heard from that person. The people who were grateful in their hearts gradually calmed down, and they began to realize another problem.

Could this be a trap too?A trap designed to expose their identities.

"It's better to wake up the group of undead monsters in the outer cemetery. I'm a little uneasy now. As long as the group of monsters is still enough, it's enough to buy time for the ceremony."

"Driving that kind of monster is bound to cause a big commotion, what if you get into some inconvenient trouble?"

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing right now is the ceremony. If the ceremony is interrupted, the layout of so many years will come to naught."

After some discussion, the senior management of the organization also approved this approach. One of them took out the soul-destroying bell from an old cloth bag, walked to the door and shook it quietly.

The ethereal bells continued to spread out with the sound of the night wind, like a stone falling into the calm water, causing layers of ripples.

But after shaking for a few minutes, he realized that something was wrong. It was too quiet outside, and there was no sound at all.It doesn't look like a graveyard full of monsters at all.

Could it be that……

An ominous premonition emerged deep in his heart, and the soul-invoking middle-aged man subconsciously clenched the soul-absorbing bell in his hand.

A second later, he saw a shaky figure appearing in the dark jungle, walking slowly towards this side.

"coming!"

The man's heart was lifted, and his whole body instantly became energetic.It seems that I was worrying too much just now, isn't this person coming here...

However, the smile on his face froze.

It was a monster with half of its head cut off. It crawled to the front with its last breath, and then fell to the ground with a plop, muttering in its mouth, uttering a last word with unknown meaning as if it was reflected in the light.

"Here he comes..."

"Everyone must die..."

he?

Who is he?

The middle-aged man was full of question marks, and just about to speak, all the doubts disappeared in the next instant.

There was a deadly chainsaw turning in the woods.

Lord Hades, you are here to claim your life.

Chapter 320 None of You Can Get Out Alive

With a loud bang, the door was knocked open.The man rushed in staggeringly, leaving the soul-destroying bell aside, panting heavily.It's like something very scary happened.

"What are you doing rashly?"

The silver-haired old man at the head said dissatisfiedly, "Now it seems that we have entered a critical moment. If something goes wrong, you won't be able to pay even 10 lives."

He stammered and said, "Out, something big happened."

"What big things can happen, everything is ready now. Could it be that the chainsaw killer in Wuzhou City came back from the dead and came back to trouble us?"

The silver-haired old man sneered disdainfully, "Don't be suspicious, the ceremony has entered the final step..."

He gestured palely, and said with trembling lips, "I heard the sound of a chainsaw in the woods just now, that guy must have come to the door! Get out now!"

The sound of a chainsaw in the woods?

The others looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that only the wind was whistling in the quiet mountain forest, and they didn't hear any movement at all.

"Are you scared stupid by that guy? We haven't heard the chainsaw sound you mentioned from just now, only..."

However, before the words were finished, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew open the old wooden door, making a babbling sound.

Dozens of candles burning on the brass candlesticks were blown out in an instant, and the entire Daxiong Palace was plunged into darkness, leaving the cold moonlight shining in from the outside, shining on the dusty bluestone bricks.

The cold moonlight faded away like an ink painting, and the entire Daxiong Palace seemed unreal, like a strange dream.

The lines on the masonry slabs were emitting a strange luster, burning rapidly like a will-o'-the-wisp.Everyone's face is illuminated into a permeating green.

The ceremony has entered the final moment and must not be interrupted.However, the extinguishing of the candle at this time made the hearts of all the people present suddenly crinkle.

"Coincidence? It's just that a gust of wind blew out the candle when we were talking here."

Someone tried to console himself, saying, "And the chainsaw was never heard..."

"Isn't this a more terrifying thing?"

The other people on the side interrupted him, and said with a blue face, "We didn't hear the voices of the guards at the gate, where did they go?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other people present changed instantly.The silver-haired old man walked quickly to the copper stand, and tremblingly lit the candles on the candlestick.

The rekindled light made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.At that moment, they even felt that they were the pitiful, weak and helpless protagonists of horror movies.

After all, a horror movie is a group of unlucky guys with no strength to restrain them, and a horror action movie is a group of muscular men.

After looking around, there was nothing unusual around him, so Gao Xuan's restless heart relaxed.But soon someone noticed something was wrong.

"It seems... something is not quite right..."

He fixed his eyes on the Buddha statue on the lotus throne, and said hesitantly, "Why do I feel that the appearance of the Buddha seems to have changed?"

Buddha's appearance changed?

One sentence aroused everyone's vigilance, and all the people looked at the solemn Buddha statue on the lotus throne, and the face became more and more strange.

"Why does this Buddha look a bit like...Trump? Could it be that the Western Heaven understands Buddhism?"

"When we first came here, the Buddha didn't look like this. It seemed to be a vision that appeared after the lights were turned off. After the lights were turned off, I felt that the surroundings seemed to be a little weird, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. .”

Many people have seen all kinds of strange events, but this time they were all stunned. They clearly felt that something had changed, but they couldn't tell. It was really strange.

"Why don't we withdraw for now, anyway, the ceremony has entered the final stage, and they can't save it even if they want to."

"Let's just leave now, greedy for life and afraid of death must have a limit."

The silver-haired old man stopped everyone and stood at the door refusing others to leave.With a brave and fearless attitude, "I would like to see what kind of medicine these guys are selling in the gourd. Let's put the words here today. Anyone who wants to leave should step over my dead body first. Do you hear me?"