Naruto Invasion Under One Person

Chapter 242 Fei Duan's Paradise

Midnight.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the clouds are overwhelming.

The sky seemed to have turned into a black curtain, the entire piece of oppressive darkness, without any light.

The thick dark clouds kept rolling, like a greedy demon, trying to swallow the whole world.

A quiet cul-de-sac in BJ.

A somewhat handsome man walked leisurely.

While walking, he muttered to himself:

"This is really a good place to promote the Cult of the Evil God. I like it so much that I don't even hate that Uchiha anymore."

"It's just that there are always a group of disgusting mangy dogs following behind, which makes people very annoying."

"This group of ignorant people can only be redeemed by Lord Heretic God, so that Lord Heretic God can enjoy supreme glory forever..."

"Hahahahahahaha. Yoho"

In this weather, at this time, those who are still outside are either hard-working workers, prodigal sons looking for exciting nightlife, or... psychopathic murderers.

Obviously, this person falls into the latter category, and is clearly not quite right.

And this mentally abnormal person just escaped and changed into someone else's appearance to hide in the city.

Originally, he planned to find Qin Heng for revenge, but found out after he came out.

There are too many ignorant atheists in this place.

But this is exactly what he wants. He wants to spread the teachings of his cult, pray to the evil god, and dedicate them all to the evil god.

At this time.

There is a little yellow man riding an electric car in front of you.

Fei Duan directly stopped in front of the electric car.

squeak. bark.
The little yellow man let go of the accelerator, squeezed the handbrake, was forced to stop the car, and cursed:
"What are you doing? Courting death!"

"Hey, kid, do you want to join the cult of evil spirits?" Fei Duan spoke in broken Chinese.

This local language was learned after he was imprisoned for such a long time, studied and interrogated every day, relying on his extraordinary memory.

Otherwise, if you don't understand the language, how can you promote the evil god religion.

As a faithful believer, this is what he must do.

Hearing what the person blocking the car said, the little yellow man subconsciously said:

"What religion?"

Fei Duan explained patiently:
"It's the Cult of the Cthulhu, and you won't be questioned if you kill someone. Not only that, but Lord Cthulhu will be even happier. How about it, Cult of the Cthulhu?"

The little yellow man's eyelids twitched a few times when he heard this, he thought he might be suffering from a mental illness.

Twist the handlebar, turn around and go.

However, how could Fei Duan let go of this sacrifice.

With a flash of his figure, he directly held down the activated electric car, and then pulled the little yellow man down.

"Since you don't join the cult of the evil god, I can only dedicate you to the evil god."

The little yellow man didn't expect this person to be so powerful. Hearing the other party's psychotic words, he hurriedly said:
"Brother, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want money? Can't your evil god teach me to join?"

Fei Duan shook his head, "You are not pious enough, Lord Evil God will not accept you, you can only be treated as a sacrifice."

The words fell, ignoring the other party's begging for mercy.

A bloody sacrificial ceremony was launched, and the screams resounded through the silent night.

moment.

Fei Duan left happily.

And the little yellow man was covered in blood, he raised his palms together, a sharp knife passed through his hands, and hung it on a tree beside the road with nails, his whole body had long since died.

When passers-by saw this scene, they were frightened out of their wits and ran to the distance to call the police.

The relevant personnel rushed to look at the bloody scene in front of them, the ground looked like an ancient ritual pattern, and they frowned.

This is already a dozen of the same modus operandi in this area.

But they couldn't find any trace of the murderer's continuous crimes, as if the murderer would disappear immediately after killing people.

They can only hand it over to the above, and the above also said that this is not an ordinary case, and there will be special people to handle it.

But now the murderer has come out to commit the crime again, obviously the above has not solved it.

With so many people dead, the authorities are almost overwhelmed.

The captain of the relevant personnel looked at the "special" personnel coming, sighed, and said:

"The murderer was still missing, and the surrounding surveillance was adjusted, but just after turning the corner, he disappeared."

The special personnel are a little old man with glasses and a middle-aged man with messy hair and strong build.

If Qin Heng was here, he would definitely recognize the two of them.

It was his former colleague as a "temporary worker".

Lao Meng from Northwest China, Clarinet from Central China.

The two nodded and said nothing.

Then Lao Meng went to check for traces at the scene.

Clarinet pressed his cochlea and said, "Er Zhuang, can you track down that person?"

The voice of Er Zhuang, a temporary worker in the northeast region, came from the earphones:
"I can't catch him. That person doesn't have any electronic equipment on him, and he will disappear out of thin air every time. I doubt that this person will have an extremely high-end disguise technique."

"You mean that every time he kills a person, he changes his image?" Clarinet asked.

"Yes, this may be another ability of his."

"Okay, Er Zhuang, you have worked hard, continue to check in this area to see if there is anyone who behaves abnormally."

"Understood, ah, if Brother Qin was still here, he should have caught the bad guy long ago, and he wouldn't let the bad guy kill so many ordinary people."

Clarinet was silent and did not answer.

There are also some feelings in my heart.

Qin Heng was first a colleague, a comrade-in-arms, and then an enemy, until now he has become an existence they look up to.

Today is different from the past, and the majestic devil will not care about their affairs.

Taking a deep breath, Clarinet walked towards Lao Meng and asked:
"How about Lao Meng, did you find anything?"

Lao Meng shook his head, sighed, and said:
"No, but he must not have gone far."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and Yuan Qi spread out.

Just listen to the bustling voices around.

A large number of flying birds appeared in the sky, many cats and dogs appeared on the ground, and even some snakes, insects, rats and ants appeared in the invisible underground.

The relevant personnel were a little surprised when they saw this abnormal scene.

Then these creatures spread out around Lao Meng.

Another street.

Fei Duan, who has changed his appearance, did not find a place to rest after killing people.

Instead, he continued to stroll, this place made him very excited, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Youyou da da walked into a nearby park.

Looking for the next unlucky egg.
A couple having a tryst in the park is kissing passionately and going to do some sports in an environment where no one is around.

But then a dissonant voice interrupted them.

"Hey, two, whether you want to join the cult or not is more interesting than what you are doing now."

The two were startled, and the man softened in fright.

Then he became angry from embarrassment, and furiously reprimanded Fei Duan:

"Who the hell are you, get out of here!"

Listening to the man's words, Hiduan showed a wicked and strange smile on his face.

The fate of men and women can be imagined.

The two were nailed to the tree one after another.

A cult ceremony was held.

(End of this chapter)