Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 212 The devil in my heart.

So, the one outside the door might be that little loli?
Step on, step on.
As the footsteps approached, Yang Zhao became more and more calm. He clenched his dagger and walked into the room where the old man came out. There was a workbench, a door and a bed inside, which was very simple.

After closing the door, Yang Zhao stood quietly at the door, his bare back pressed against the wall.

Boom, boom, boom!Boom, boom, boom!
The two knocks on the door almost at the same time made Yang Zhao's heart beat as well, as if the knock on the door was hitting his heart.

chi~ chi~
The expected sound of inhalation sounded, and the strong smell of blood was almost impossible to conceal.

Ah~ roar!
When the smell of blood was smelled by the two monsters at the door, a shrill voice and a rough roar sounded, and Yang Zhao could even hear the excitement in that voice.

bump!bump!
The sound of knocking on the door sounded, and the iron-like wood door made an overwhelmed sound, and it would be fragmented at any time.

Yang Zhao didn't move, even the sound of his heartbeat weakened a lot. He just stayed quietly behind the door, listening to the sounds outside.

Touch, touch, squeak~wow.

The door was very strong, but it was still shattered after being hit by this inhuman monster for so long.

ta ta ta
Slightly chaotic footsteps came in, and the sound of inhaling was very heavy, and one could imagine the way the two monsters inhaled.

Tap, tap, tap.

A strange sound sounded, and the smell of blood filled everything, making Yang Zhao frowned slightly. Is this a corpse?

Click, click, gurgling.

In the extremely quiet environment, Yang Zhao's brain seems to have simulated the scene outside,
A thin figure and a strong figure were lying on the ground, gnawing on the corpses of the other two monsters with their sharp teeth.

The cracking sound of chewing bones and the sound of swallowing also meant that Yang Zhao's guess was correct.

Suddenly the faces of these two monsters became clear in the simulation in Yang Zhao's mind, one was a cute little lolita, the other was a strong blacksmith.

Do you not have any negative emotions during the day, but turn into a demon at night?

Yang Zhao remained motionless, his brain was running rapidly, and the expressions of the two old men he killed appeared in his mind.

Seeing his beloved wife die in front of him, the old man's expression was only shock, not resentment.

Just live tonight!

Yang Zhao's expression became more and more calm, and the sound of chewing outside did not know when it stopped, and it became extremely quiet.

Chi~chi~Tat Tat Tat
The sound of sniffing sounded, and the footsteps seemed to be approaching!

Yang Zhao frowned fiercely, shouldn't this be?

The reason why he watched the two old men mutated here was because he wanted to confirm his guess and make the guilt in that human nature disappear.

On the other hand, I took a fancy to the layout of the two rooms.

The bloody smell of the old man can not only attract monsters, but also cover up other smells, such as the poor bloody smell on his body.

But now the monster is approaching!

Which part is the problem?
Yang Zhao's brain was thinking rapidly.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the sound of heavy breathing was just a door away from him!
The sense of oppression brought by this extraordinary creature is very violent, as soon as it moves, it will die!

Yang Zhao's heart was beating more and more slowly, and the sound of breathing was almost silent. Now it was a gamble that the strong smell of blood outside could cover up his smell.

Tread, chi~chi~
Another light footstep came over, and two heavy breathing lingered at the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door, which seemed to be probing and frightening the creatures that might exist inside.

Yang Zhao still didn't move. As time passed, the two monsters were hovering around the door, but the clicking sound did not reappear.

He didn't know whether he was full or finished, some bloodshot eyes appeared in Yang Zhao's eyes, but the sound of heartbeat and breathing was still as faint as ever.

I haven't slept all day, and despite drinking a little bit of the magic branch, there are still waves of exhaustion.

It's just that it's not time to rest yet, the sound of trampling footsteps at the door has not stopped, and the crisis has not been resolved.

Tread, touch, gurgle~
The sound outside has changed. It seems that some monster has touched the small table outside, causing chaos outside.

bump!
Suddenly there was a sense of impact behind him, and Yang Zhao frowned tightly. It wouldn't be an accident, would it?

Thinking of him raising the dagger in his right hand, turning around slowly, he made a posture ready to stab at any time.

Step on, step on.
The two footsteps gradually moved away, as if they had given up on staying in this small room.

And Yang Zhao was really relieved, facing two monsters at once, he had no chance of winning at all. If there was one monster, it would be 82, he was 2.

But it will be different in the daytime. Are there no negative emotions? Yang Zhao's eyes flickered slightly. He sat down slowly, closed his eyes in the dark, and began to wait quietly.

As time goes by, the moment when the cock crow sounds.

Yang Zhao opened his eyes, stood up, and opened the door.

He took a deep breath, a strange thing happened, there was no smell of blood, not even a trace of minced meat.

It's just that the overturned small table is still proving what happened last night.

"Why is the door broken again? Uncle Blacksmith, is it a problem with the quality of your door?" Little Loli's voice was still so innocent.

It's hard to imagine last night's click coming from such a lovely body.

"How is it possible? The door of my house has never been broken." The simple and honest retort came, and there was the heavy but orderly footsteps behind.

Is it the original crew?
Thinking of Yang Zhao, he walked out directly.

"Big brother? You didn't leave? I thought you left without saying goodbye like those two grandparents." Little Lolita's surprised voice sounded.

"Of course I didn't leave. I just went for a stroll. You guys should help me to get something to eat first." A flash of understanding flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes. Does death mean that he left silently?

As he spoke, he didn't care about what the little loli said behind him, and walked directly into the town. There were nine strong men here, even if they were ordinary people, Yang Zhao didn't have the confidence to beat them, so he still had to wait.

"Big brother is so strange." Little Lolita said with some doubts: "But why do I feel a little stuffed, obviously I ate as much as yesterday."

"Boy, do you want something to eat? I have freshly made buns here."

The middle-aged woman selling buns was still enthusiastic, but this time Yang Zhao didn't refuse.

"Can I go in and eat?" Yang Zhao asked kindly.

"Of course, please come in, please come in." The smile on the middle-aged woman's face was still warm.

Yang Zhao was sitting on the stool, when the woman came in with a plate, a touch of demon purple was very conspicuous on her left hand.

Yang Zhao moved, and the unknown material but extremely sharp dagger passed the woman's throat, and she clutched her neck, as if trying to stop the gurgling blood from flowing.

Her eyes were only puzzled and puzzled, even at this moment there was no trace of resentment.

Although this small town became more and more weird as we studied it carefully, Yang Zhao's expression at the moment was a little excited. He found that he seemed to be not without fear, but extremely excited by fear.

The more frightened he was, the more excited he became, and even some nervous expressions appeared on his face.

The moment he cut off the woman's head, the demon in his heart was released!

A daytime killing has begun!

(End of this chapter)