Abnormal survival: Transform into a weird girl

Chapter 150

The news was that the girl was lying on the ground, and the news was that she was lying on the ground.

"Jiuan station news..."

Qin Yue sat on the sofa, wiping and maintaining some exquisite guns in her collection.

A black cat was entwined between the girl's legs, snoring, and her swollen belly was rising and falling, as if digesting something.

The incandescent light shone into the deserted room, with only the sound of the TV station and the wiping sound of Smile.

"Recently, there have been many serious murders."

The female host on TV looked serious and continued with a fearful tone.

"Residents, please lock your windows and pay attention to your own safety."

"The victims are all young men and women. Most of the deaths took place in alleys, bars, and single-family houses. Most of the deaths took place at night."

"Some pictures of the death scene..."

Due to the times, today's TV stations are no longer the professional and popular broadcasts of the past.

After the graphic warning title, some partially censored bodies were revealed.

Except for the censored face, the rest of the body was basically like being bitten by a dog, with bloody flesh fragments, intestines, broken bones, serous fluid... Even after the processed pictures, it still makes people feel horrified.

"Next is the report from the Public Security Bureau."

"This is an organized and premeditated gang massacre. The murderers like to appear at night."

"Jiuan Public Security Bureau reminds everyone not to travel alone in the near future to prevent encountering such antisocial groups."

"..."

[Bloody Thorn Hand (Hand-painted Version)]

"The following pattern is the unique symbol of this antisocial group. No resident can cover up or conceal the group's whereabouts. If you encounter the location of this symbol, please contact the Jiuan Public Security Bureau's case team immediately..."

"Here, the Jiuan Public Security Bureau reminds all male friends... There are many female antisocial elements in this organization... Please pay more attention to the legality of your private life..."

"Jiuan Public Security Bureau warns the group."

"Plead guilty and strive for leniency. Any evildoer will eventually be brought to justice!"

Qin Yue touched Dali Zeng's smooth and dense hair, and helped him put back an extra tail.

The Measures Bureau has begun to warn the blood-eating demon group...

The Public Security Bureau is just a smokescreen to ease the panic of the masses, and its last sentence is probably what the Measures Bureau thinks.

These blood-eating demons seem to have begun to spread. According to the data, there have been murders by blood-eating demons in all districts of Jiu'an, which also shows that the emperor's minions have begun to infiltrate the dark side of Jiu'an.

What a fool...

He was targeted by the Measures Bureau.

Compared with the strange group of the gentleman who has no sense of existence, this emperor is much inferior.

The gentleman is collecting humans, but most of them are "wanderers" who don't even have identity information and are as pitiful as maggots in the darkest places of Jiu'an.

No one will care no matter how many people die.

After all, a large number of people disappear inexplicably every day. In this still somewhat chaotic era, the government can only do its best to take the overall situation into consideration.

And this emperor...

It has only been less than half a month since he appeared in the vision of the Measures Bureau, and he has caused such a farce with a huge impact.

The first bird to stick out gets shot.

The iron fists of Shengping and Jiuan people will smash their arrogant heads fiercely.

"Hmm?"

Qin Yue narrowed his eyes, put down the black cat in his hand, and looked downstairs with a dull look.

"People..."

The roar of the vehicle slowly stopped, and with a few heavy door slams, some cursing voices came out.

"It's so noisy, can't you see it's break time now?"

Qin Yue stood up, picked up a pistol from the coffee table, and walked to the side of the window.

Downstairs was a van with earthy paint, from which four or five young men emerged, shouting and cursing ugly and filthy words, rushing into the corridor like bandits.

"Today I must kill this dog day."

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Open the door!!!"

Although it was blurry, Qin Yue could still hear it clearly.

"Who is it?"

The voice of the insignificant Mr. Wang downstairs.

The sound of kicking the door...

The sound of opening the door...

"What are you doing!!"

"Brother Niu, this old man doesn't know how to use Xinwang, how could he be that stupid bastard."

"That's right, go upstairs."

The noise continued, and it was very loud. When those guys went upstairs, they seemed to want to crush the floor.

"Ah...

Are you seeking revenge?"

Qin Yue spread his hands and slowly walked towards the door.

"It's better to have less trouble than more."

A black mist quickly emerged.

...

"There is no one in the two houses on the second floor. Go to the third floor. There is a light on the third floor."

Several young men looked ferocious, and the sticks in their hands banged on the handrails.

"What a bullshit Xinwang clown, I thought he was so awesome, living in this godforsaken place, and still barking on Xinwang."

"I must kill him today!"

Brother Niu, the leader, stiffened his neck, and several people crossed the floor in three or two steps and immediately stood in the direction of the third floor.

When Brother Niu was about to kick the door of the resident with the light on on the third floor, the door of that house opened by itself.

"What's the matter? "

A two-meter-tall, devil-like muscleman-like muscular man came forward, with a fist as big as a vinegar jar, a terrifying face that was intimidating without anger, and a heavy sniper rifle raised with one hand, the barrel of which was almost hitting Brother Niu's little head.

That deep voice was like a devil...

The expressions of several young people changed dramatically.

"It's okay, big brother, you are busy... We are looking for an enemy, sorry to bother you."

The muscular man touched his chin and said with a smile: "Young comrade is very polite."

As the door closed, several people's necks were already wet with cold sweat, and they looked at each other in shock.

"This... This big brother must not be that idiot..."

"Yes... yes."

The sound of heavy objects falling and a male scream attracted everyone's attention.

"That bastard jumped off the building! He wants to run! "

...

Qin Yue finally understood.

She retracted her burly figure, leaned against the window, and witnessed a fat figure falling from the upper floor.

He fell down in panic, holding a torn white cloth strip...

That was the third resident of the small building.

A dark man who had hardly ever been seen.

The man fell from the fifth floor to the vegetable garden of Grandpa Wang downstairs. Although there was soft soil and some fallen white cloth strips to cushion the fall, the guy still fell hard.

The leg seemed to be broken...

The man screamed.

"You want to run, you bastard!"

"I'll let you bark like a dog! "

The young men immediately emerged from the bottom floor and kicked the man's body like they were torturing an animal.

Sticks, fists and feet rained down on the weak man who was huddled together, making him wail repeatedly. His humble pleas for mercy did not stop the young men, but instead they beat him even harder.

"You are the only one who barks at Xinwang, right?"

"You have a dirty mouth, right?"

"You are the only one who wants to kill me, you fat pig!"

"I just have a father and a mother, and I am a filial son, so what?"

"I thought you were so awesome, but it turns out you are just a boaster with no ability. ”

“(swear words)…”

Qin Yue pulled the curtains with an indifferent expression, picked up the cat without any ripples, and sat quietly on the sofa waiting.

She didn’t care about these things.

Things that had nothing to do with her…

This resident on the fifth floor seemed to have made some bad remarks. If it was his fault, he deserved it.

This beating might make his “mouth” cleaner.

If it was Liu Wentao, he might have tried to stop the fight…