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Chapter 137 Give You 1 Minute to Explain the Conspiracy

Detectives chased everyone out of the manor's main building.

Lot Xia closed the gates of the main building and lit the flames.

The raging fire burned for two full days and two nights, burning down the main building of the manor.

The above are some records about the destruction of Lvyin Manor that were recorded later.

The current situation is that a group of people are silent as they look at the main building that is gradually emitting black smoke but no flames.

Shady Manor is gone.

At first they did not agree to burn the manor, but later they wanted to burn the manor because of the corpse.

Now that the manor is really burning, I wonder if it's a bit of a fuss.

Of course, no one will jump out and say anything at this time.

Only Hubbard was alone, crying as much as the whole family had died.

His shady manor, the work of his life.

"Well, why hasn't Detective Xia come out yet?"

The main building had seen flames, and black smoke billowed. Everyone had retreated a certain distance, but Xia Yanzhen could not be seen coming out.

Inevitably someone will ask.

"Don't worry, it's just a fire." Gao Qiang said, "I... Brother Xia, I am invincible."

"Being invincible doesn't mean you're not afraid of fire, right?" Angadore said.

"Don't be afraid, my brother Xia is invincible in the world." Gao Qiang's confidence in Xia Yanzhen is like a surging river, flowing without end.

As soon as the voice fell, the closed door was suddenly opened.

Flames and thick smoke burst out.

Xia Yanzhen came out from inside, with some smoky marks on his clothes.

But that's it.

He didn't see any embarrassment, and the traces on his clothes didn't affect his calm posture.

It's as if he didn't come out of the fire.

"How about it?"

A group of people greeted him immediately.

"Everything went well." Xia Yanzhen didn't say that he was attacked meaninglessly on the basement floor.

"Then just wait."

"But what if they come out from somewhere else?" someone asked.

The main building is very large, and there are naturally many entrances and exits.

"I thought about this, so I delayed for a while, just to gamble on those doors." Xia Yanzhen said.

Go to the door on the first floor, and near the windows where you can escape, move more furniture to block it and light it.

These locations are hot with flames.

No longer suitable for fleeing.

The most suitable "gate" to leave is the main entrance of the lobby on the first floor.

Of course, other places are not completely impossible to run.

For the sake of safety, everyone spread out and surrounded the main building as much as possible to ensure that no one would come out of it, but they could not see it.

The smoke and flames intensified over time.

The flames began to literally engulf the magnificent building of the Green Manor.

Hubbard stopped crying, and muttered blankly: "I shouldn't have been a housekeeper in the first place, come to this manor, if I don't come..."

The originally dignified atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

It's been so long, Warren and others won't be burned to death in the manor, right?

If so, it would be a good result to end here.

However, things will naturally not end so peacefully.

Suddenly, in the hall that had been shrouded in thick smoke and flames, five burning corpses rushed out.

They rushed towards the crowd at great speed.

The people waiting outside the main entrance are the most.

The gun that had just been put down was raised immediately.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots sounded.

The bullets had no effect on the charred corpses.

These corpses are possessed, and their "life force" is more tenacious than traditional zombies, and they are not damaged by headshots.

Instead, hitting these positions on their feet can slow them down.

A corpse had already rushed in front of a police officer, pointed at the opponent's gun, grabbed his head, and twisted it.

The officer's head was twisted off.

Blood sprayed out.

The guillotine tossed his head casually aside, involuntarily grinning.

This feeling is so wonderful.

It's a pity that he is just a dead soul crawling out of hell, not a living person, and he can't smell the bloody smell brought by the sprayed blood.

Only screams can be heard... Wait, why are there not many screams.

His four companions, the murderers who were also summoned from hell, had rushed into the crowd and killed them.

Guillotine Wright's fascinated expression disappeared and he looked around.

Several scorched black corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Dark red blood flowed.

Not far in front of him, the young detective was wiping the blood on his face.

Those corpses were scattered around with him as the center.

"Are you the mastermind behind the scenes?" Xia Yanzhen looked at the guillotine and said.

Five people rushed out from the gate at once, and the guns and bullets were useless.

Xia Yanzhen couldn't solve it all at once, after all, a fish slipped through the net and let them kill a police officer who rushed forward for some reason.

It was easy to solve the four corpses.

The corpse, or the burned corpse, was fragile.

Although they are far superior to ordinary people in terms of speed and strength, they cannot surpass Xia Yanzhen.

When the damage is almost the same, these corpses will not move.

It's just that under such circumstances, Xia Yan was really uncomfortable with the blood stained on his body.

There was only one guillotine left, Xia Yan really didn't do it, and wanted to give others a chance to tell all the plans.

After all, these people rushed out suddenly, and the task was not prompted to be completed.

Guillotine Wright didn't speak, so he was naturally not behind the scenes.

He's just a thug and killer.

Beside the guillotine, the ghosts of four murderous demons who were extremely vicious in their lifetime are constantly clamoring.

"What the hell is this?"

"Absolutely a monster!"

"I don't know what it's like to kill such a monster?"

"Still killing? If you met him when you were not dead, you would be the one who died!"

The voice of the ghast, only the ghast can hear it.

Guillotine Wright felt very annoying, so he simply got away from the corpse: "Why are you still standing there, let's go!"

If you can't beat it, run away.

Xia Yanzhen didn't wait for the answer from the mastermind behind the scenes, but only waited for the fallen corpse.

He stepped forward and crushed the corpse's limbs with a few feet to prevent the possession from reappearing.

"boom!"

At this time, a gunshot came from the other side.

"I'll go." Without saying a word, Xia Yanzhen rushed towards the burning building in front of him.

The gunshots came from the other side.

It would take a long time to go around the main building, so he decided to run straight there.

On the other side, a police officer opened fire—to the sky.

Everyone has already agreed that if someone comes out, they will notify each other in this way.

There was a series of gunshots ahead.

The police officer thought that the area he was in charge of was fine, but he didn't expect a person to run out of it suddenly.

The body is still stained with flames, which are extinguishing.

When he saw the man's face clearly, the police officer was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Wasn't the one who came out the dead Warren?
Then I thought about it again, no, Warren is behind the scenes, just suspended animation.

After regaining consciousness, the police officer decisively fired into the sky, and then pointed at Warren: "Don't move! Or I will shoot!"

Unmoved, the man who looked like Warren walked over with... limping steps.

As the man walked forward, he took out the book full of blood from his chest.

Seeing this scene, the police officers did not hesitate, or were driven by fear to shoot.

The bullet just hit the man in the head.

The man leaned back and stood firm again, the blood hole on his forehead healed quickly.

He opened the book of blood and began to recite in his mouth.

Those murmurs made up of the wailing and roaring of millions of people sounded again.

It was a voice from hell.

The gun in the policeman's hand fell, and he suddenly covered his head and let out a terrific scream.

In an instant, his voice became hoarse, and his voice became hoarse.

It can be seen that under his skin, there are continuous long strips of bulges, as if there are countless small snakes in his body, and it seems that there are countless faces trying to break out of his body.

It screamed for less than three seconds.

The policeman lost his eyesight, his body went limp, and he lay dead on the ground.

Those twisted shapes under the skin fade away.

"Why are you all back?" The man paused as he advanced.

Around him, surrounded by five evil spirits.

When the "Necronomicon" is in hand, he can directly communicate with these evil spirits from hell.

"That little detective is too strong."

"We are not rivals."

"He 'killed' us all in less than five seconds."

A few ghouls talk to each other.

"Whoa!"

This is, a sound came from behind.

The man turned around, and saw someone crashing through the wall—yes, it was the wall, appearing with the aura of fireworks.

"Warren, I found you." Xia Yanzhen and "Warren" looked at each other, "I'll give you a minute to explain the conspiracy."

"..." The man turned around, looked at Xia Yanzhen, and paused, "First of all, I'm not that trash of Warren Ann!

"My name is Roy. Remember, this is the name of the man who killed you."

After all, Roy began to recite the twisted, crazy words in the Necronomicon, which were about to drill into his mind like living creatures.

Roy seemed to know those words, but he didn't seem to know them.

At first glance, it seemed to be that word, but at another glance, it turned into some unknown symbol.

What Roy can do is not to understand, and he doesn't dare to understand, but to chant.

Just chanting is enough.

Those eerie whispers sounded again.

Under Roy's skin, some distortions were also vaguely seen.

Not just distorted by unknown forces, but distorted expressions caused by his own angry emotions.

His plan...failed, because the madman actually set the manor on fire? !
Simply incomprehensible.

Is there no one to stop him?

Under such circumstances, how could Roy have the mood to tell others about his plan?
That is the reward for the winner who is in control and is about to reach the finish line - seeing the expressions of shock, fear, and fear on the other people's faces.

Now, Roy just wants to say, fuck him for his meticulous murder plan.

All he wanted was the death of the detective in front of him, at some serious cost.

Roy stared at Xia Yanzhen with hatred, and then the angry sneer disappeared.

Turned into a terrified expression.

A fist enlarged before his eyes.

With a gust of wind, it hit him on the nose.

Roy fell to the ground on his back, who am I, where am I, and what happened?
Why are you fine! !

(End of this chapter)