Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 1009 I can’t do anything to anyone I love, and I can’t do anything to anyone else!

Afternoon, Central Europe, Bratislava, Danube River, former Rose Theater.

Needless to say, perhaps because Europe is so vast and sparsely populated, the buildings here all have one thing in common: tall, big, very tall, very big.

For example, this old theater that has been abandoned for a long time suddenly becomes clear after entering the door. It is extremely spacious, with two floors, a height of more than 10 meters, and an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

This theater seemed to have once been glorious, with thousands of seats, but now the seats have been removed and the floor has been re-paved with blue-gray tiles.

Not only was the ground blue-gray, the walls of the entire theater and the curved dome were also painted the same color. Although it was spotlessly clean, it looked extremely dull and depressing.

As soon as I walked in, I heard a barely soothing chant, similar to the kind of hymns sung in a church choir.

It was just sung in Slovak, babbling, and Du Weiguo couldn't understand a word of it.

On the wall directly in front of the theater, I don’t know what kind of paint was used to draw a huge blood-red six-star ray.

Standing below was a tall, thin man wearing a floor-length black robe and a cloak covering his face.

Around the man, there were about a hundred men and women sitting or standing, varying in height, short, fat, and thin, but they were all wearing thin white robes.

These people were shaking their heads and humming while staring at the man in black robes in the middle. The whole scene was quite lively.

The temperature in the room was very low. Although these men in white robes were shivering from the cold, their expressions were particularly solemn and their eyes were full of reverence.

As soon as he saw this posture, Du Weiguo felt disgusted in his heart. Damn it, isn't this a perfect example of a cult?

Of course, the thick cloak could not block Du Weiguo's piercing eyes.

This man looked to be in his 50s, with wrinkles as deep as ravines, narrow eyes, a hooked nose, and long hair and beard, both gray and white.

Seeing Du Weiguo follow Hela into the hall, a subtle and subtle fluctuation flashed through the man's eyes.

The next moment, the man clapped his hands gently, and then slowly raised his hands in a very elegant manner.

The singing stopped suddenly, and the theater became silent. Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the door.

The man raised his head, his eyes far away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out a palm towards Du Wei Guoping. His voice was low and deep, like morning bells and evening drums:

"Come, lost child, speak out all your sins~"

Du Weiguo was originally very dismissive of this old magician, but following his voice, others also sang a strange melody in response to his voice.

Coupled with the empty environment of the theater, the old man's voice was amplified countless times in an instant, piercing his eardrums, and Du Weiguo felt that his head had inexplicably sunk.

"Tsk! Physical hypnosis, these liars have something!"

Physical hypnosis uses sound, light and shadow, rhyme, rhythm, visual effects and other means to instantly put people into a trance, confusion, and sluggish state.

If the method is more clever, it may even cause people to fall into coma and enter a subconscious state, where they can desire and give. It is obvious that the old Biden in front of him is playing this trick.

To be more precise, it was this old man in black robes who used hypnosis to control other people in white robes, thereby amplifying his hypnotic effect and using it to control newcomers.

Based on the hypnotic effect he showed just now, it is estimated that ordinary people will be succumbed to the trick in just one encounter, and become confused and become a puppet at the mercy of his strings.

However, for Du Weiguo, these were all trivial tricks and useless. In an instant, he regained his clarity.

While suddenly enlightened, he looked confused on the surface, and even his eyes became hollow and dull.

Damn, it's been a long time since I've acted. Du Weiguo is addicted to acting, so he just plays with them for a while to see how they will perform the play next.

The man's voice was melodious, as if carrying a vague melody: "Come on, child, come forward and boldly speak out about the sins you have committed."

At this moment, Du Weiguo was like a puppet on strings, his feet barely touching the ground, and he walked slowly and numbly in front of the man.

Seeing Du Weiguo's performance, the smile on the man's face became even bigger.

While he was talking, he took out a bright red metal six-star light from his arms, placed it in front of Du Weiguo's eyes and shook it rhythmically a few times.

His voice was full of temptation, like the whisper of a devil.

"Lost lamb, open your heart, lay down your burden, and tell your sins~"

While whispering, the old man actually touched his nose and wiped Du Weiguo's face with his hand, and then put it on his shoulder.

There was something fishy on this guy's hands. He must have been smeared with some special drug. The moment he touched his cheek, Du Weiguo's nose smelled a strange sweet fragrance, and his mind was confused again for a moment.

Originally, Old Bideng wanted to hold down the top of Du Weiguo's head, but because he was really not tall enough, he settled for the next best thing and changed it to putting his hands on his shoulders.

However, while putting his arm around his shoulders, he also glanced at Hela vaguely. Ever since he entered the theater, Hela had been following Du Weiguo step by step.

At this moment, Hela's eyes once again flashed with a trace of confusion.

"The lost lamb, if you want to follow the footsteps of the true God, you must let go of the shackles of the world, which are the burden of all evil!"

The man raised his voice slightly, and the light in Hela's eyes instantly went out, becoming insensitive again.

The next second, she stretched out her hand to pull the leather travel bag that Du Weiguo had always carried in his hand. This was what the man in black robe called a "burden."

By now, Du Weiguo had roughly guessed the whole story. He had just made a big mistake in the hospital.

The biggest taboo in traveling around the world is not to show off your wealth. Du Weiguo was originally a relatively rare and eye-catching Asian face. He looked like an outsider at first glance, and occasionally passed by.

He had just been in the hospital and casually took out several thousand dollars. Such a generous fat sheep was naturally taken into consideration by interested people.

It's just that this kind of thing is usually the specialty of local gangs, but Bratislava is more evil, and the first one to attack is actually a "cult".

Bullshit belief, true God, after all, isn’t it all about money? Otherwise, why would even the Buddha have a golden body?

At this moment, Du Weiguo was like a zombie, having completely lost his self-awareness. He obediently let go of his hand and let Hela take the travel bag.

"Dangdang!"

The travel bag hit the ground like a big stone, making a sudden loud noise.

This leather travel bag, apart from some US dollars, was filled with ammunition, grenades, and disassembled firearms. It was full, but not too much, only about 60 kilograms.

With Du Weiguo's current monster physique, he can naturally carry heavy objects weighing several dozen kilograms effortlessly without any effort.

But for an ordinary person to suddenly want to take it with one hand, this weight is simply a fantasy.

Sure enough, being caught off guard, Hela was suddenly carried by the heavy travel bag and sat down on the ground. She let out a subconscious ouch, which instantly destroyed the weird aura at the moment.

The proud eyes of the black-robed old Biden suddenly turned into astonishment.

"I am a cold-blooded butcher. I have never cultivated good deeds in my life. I only kill people and set fires. I hold tens of thousands of innocent souls in my hands. How can you be worthy of judging me?"

In the astonished eyes of the man in black robe, Du Weiguo suddenly spoke. He slapped the man's palm away with a cold voice.

While speaking, Du Weiguo's eyes returned to clarity, sharp as a knife, and the surging evil energy in his body suddenly rose into the sky, covering the whole place like frost.

Now, after holding tens of thousands of lives in his hands, Du Weiguo's evil spirit has long been completed. Not only has it materialized, it is as cold as ice, but also has a faint smell of blood.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, and everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Their faces were pale, and they felt like their whole bodies were frozen.

However, in addition to fear, there was also shock in the eyes. These people had been hypnotized by continuous brainwashing, and their brains miraculously regained some clarity.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit could restrain hypnosis, which surprised Du Weiguo.

The man in black robe who faced Du Weiguo was even more unbearable. His beard and eyebrows were instantly covered with a layer of white frost. Looking at the enchanting eyes in front of him, he felt that his soul had been pierced.

"You, who are you?"

His teeth were trembling and he stammered as he asked. Du Weiguo's words just now were spoken in Chinese and English, and he seemed to understand.

Du Weiguo's eyes were blazing and his tone was joking: "What? Don't you understand? I am an executioner and I have killed countless people."

"No, no matter who you are, you are just an ignorant lamb in front of the true God~~" This guy does have something. Under Du Weiguo's terrifying pressure, he can still maintain his sanity. While shaking the six stars desperately, She racked her brains and tried to trick him again, trying to hypnotize him again.

Not only that, he also quietly touched the back of the cloak with his hand, where a used Walter pp pistol was hidden.

Seeing this scene, Du Weiguo suddenly lost interest.

I thought that old Bideng could use other sharp methods, but I didn't expect that Guizhou Coin was at the end of his rope and was prepared to give up on martial ethics.

But think about it, how can there be so many superhuman beings, and they are not Chinese cabbages. As an ordinary person, if Du Weiguo can be in a trance for a moment, it is already like smoke rising from his ancestral graves.

Just when his fingers were about to touch the handle of the gun, Du Weiguo suddenly raised his leg and kicked his chest viciously with his size 43 foot.

"Gaba!"

Du Weiguo used 5% of his force in this kick, which was so ferocious that it could rival a battering ram. The black-robed man was kicked into the air.

His chest instantly sunk into a terrifying deep pit, and his sternum and ribs on both sides were shattered.

The next moment, the man in black robe was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes nearly bulging out of his sockets, and black blood sprayed out from his mouth like a fountain.

Although he didn't die on the spot, death was only a matter of time.

At this moment, Hela, who had just stood up, saw the miserable condition of the man in black robe, and it was as if some switch had been touched.

"How dare you hurt "venerable"! I'll kill you!"

She changed her holy and calm image, and like a crazy female leopard, she suddenly stretched out her hands, opened her fingers, and rushed towards Du Weiguo regardless.

Hela's appearance is indeed a bit deceptive, especially the ethereal and holy eyes and awe-inspiring posture she showed before.

But aside from these, she is just an ordinary person who has been brainwashed and deeply poisoned. Naturally, it is impossible for her to meet Du Weiguo.

With just a slight turn to the side, Hela missed her and fell heavily to the ground. However, her title made Du Weiguo feel a little surprised.

The word "venerable" is a bit unfamiliar.

If used as a noun, in the religious system, it probably means venerable, blessed, divine messenger, waiter, etc. Anyway, it must mean that his subordinates have not escaped.

I originally thought it was a small-scale local "cult" organization, but judging from the name, it seems that is not the case.

If the old Biden in black robe is only a middle-level person, or even just a small leader of the branch, then this theater is only a grassroots stronghold.

So the overall picture and methods of this organization hidden behind it are a bit scary.

Thinking of this, Du Weiguo hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the man in black robe on the ground, wanting to ask clearly. Unfortunately, at this moment, the old Biden had already kicked his legs quickly.

"Damn, I should have been gentler if I had known. Forget it. Anyway, if there are too many lice, I'm not afraid of being bitten. Just do what you like."

Du Weiguo already had enough enemies both openly and secretly, and he really didn't care about the addition of another Laoshizi cult. He shook his head helplessly, picked up the travel bag on the ground, turned around and walked out the door.

"stop!"

Hela screamed and roared behind her. She was now like an enraged lioness, with a ferocious expression, her eyes were red, and she no longer had the angelic and calm temperament she had just before.

The other white-robed believers all stood there blankly, with different expressions in their eyes, including hollow, confused, dull, fearful, and hatred.

Du Weiguo turned around and glanced at Hela with disdain: "What? Hela, do you still want to continue to eliminate my sins?"

Hela's pretty face was twisted, her eyes glared at Du Weiguo with hatred, and her tone was full of undisguised hatred:

"Who are you? You killed Venerable, and it is impossible to leave Bratislava alive. The true God will punish you, and your soul will sink into the flaming hell forever~~"

Upon hearing her roar, the various looks in the other believers' eyes gradually turned into unified, unabashed hatred.

"puff!"

At this moment, a bloody hole suddenly appeared between Hela's eyebrows, and her beautiful big eyes instantly became hollow and lifeless, like wooden stakes, and she fell to the ground in a daze.

"Silly, you talk a lot."

Du Weiguo held the silencer Uzi, his face expressionless, his eyes full of contempt.

It turned out that he really didn't want to kill Hela. In addition to being beautiful, this woman should also be considered a victim.

However, seeing that she had been poisoned so deeply that there was no cure, she might even become the next leader of the cult depending on her posture.

Du Weiguo still decisively sent her back to the embrace of the true God. After all, he had done his duty of eradicating evil. As for not killing women, bah, there was no such thing as that.

His current realm has even surpassed the tyrant Yang Guang. His creed is that no one can give birth to me, no one can give birth to me, and no one can give birth to the rest.

And Du Weiguo is a time traveler. He has no father, no mother, and no children. He only has one rule: I can’t do it to those I love, and I can’t do anything else!

After killing Hela, Du Weiguo did not turn around and leave immediately. He directly threw half a shuttle of bullets at the ground and glanced coldly at the remaining white-robed believers.

"If you want to live, you can spit on this corpse and leave. I'll give you ten seconds to count."

Du Weiguo pointed his gun at the body of the man in black robe, and then began a cold countdown:

"10~9~8~"

When he started counting down, these white-robed believers suddenly became confused.

Some of them had been brainwashed for only a short period of time and their intoxication was relatively mild. They woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly spat at the man in black robes.

He took a cautious glance at Du Weiguo's face, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he immediately ran out crawling.

Some people showed confusion and hesitation in their eyes, not knowing what to do. There were also a small number of fanatic believers with red eyes and claws bared as they rushed towards Du Weiguo.

"Puff puff~"

The Uzi equipped with a silencer fired slightly, and the gunshot sound was almost like a fart.

Du Weiguo had a calm expression and cold eyes, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation. All the believers who rushed toward him were shot in the forehead and fell to the ground like waves of wheat blown by the wind.

Seeing Du Weiguo killing people like mowing grass, the remaining believers who were still hesitant immediately exploded and ran away like crazy.

A few seconds later, Du Weiguo put away his weapon, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke:

"There are 112 people in total, 27 of them are deeply poisoned and incurable. Well, this cult's brainwashing ability is still good."

A moment later, when Du Weiguo returned to the hospital, he found Natasha standing at the door of the ward with the head of Budapest Sergei, looking anxious.

"Natasha, why are you here?"

Seeing him, Du Weiguo's heart suddenly sank, and a very ominous premonition arose.

He knew very well that Natasha knew both the deep and the shallow. If there was no very important situation, she would never appear in public, even outside Manny's ward.

Natasha didn't dare to show off: "Wesley, Stinger canceled the mission, he slipped away!"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows instantly furrowed and his tone became harsh: "When? Did I surprise him?"

Natasha shook her head: "No, he hasn't arrived in Munich yet, or even in Central Europe. There is no way he knows about your behavior."

Du Weiguo's brows furrowed further: "What happened? Where is he now?"

Natasha's face became extremely ugly, and she lowered her voice and said:

"I'm very sorry, Wesley. This Sting guy has been hiding in Tuva. Yesterday, he drove across the border alone and entered the no-man's land of Outer Mongulun."

Tuva is now a member of the Bear Federation, adjacent to the northern border of China. In other words, the Stinger has been hiding in the territory of the Bear, playing tricks under the light.

However, Du Weiguo could no longer care about this at this time. He thought of a possibility that sent chills down his spine, and almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth:

"Wai Meng, where is he going and what is he doing?"

　I recently watched Zhou Chu's Away from the Three Evils, which was quite interesting.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)