Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 289: "The thief in the city" pays homage

"Young master, please open the door!"

At the door of the safe house, the man covered in blood knocked on the door frantically, crying and sobbing.

Nangjia stared at the man who was only a piece of glass away from him, and his right hand trembled violently.

He wanted to rush over, open the door for the man, and save the man into the safe house.

He remembered the story of the Buddha cutting meat to feed eagles and feeding tigers with his body.

If he was the only one in the safe house now...Nangjia would open the door without hesitation.

But now...his decision will not only affect his life.

"I'm sorry..."

"I can't gamble."

Nangjia laughed bitterly and came to the door of the safe house. He put his palms on the glass, feeling the coldness on the other side, with tears in his eyes.

Watching an innocent life die because of him, Nanjia felt like a knife was cutting his heart.

Master Kumei's teachings kept coming to his ears.

He clenched his fists tightly.

With no expression on his face.

In the end...the man died in front of him.

Torn to pieces alive by the ghosts that came from behind.

Watching the man finally die, Nan Jia collapsed to the ground helplessly.

He looked at the pile of broken flesh and blood outside the glass, and the whole person was like a deflated ball.

Zhao Yi came to his side and patted Nan Jia on the shoulder.

"I said he was not a human, right?"

"Look..."

Nan Jia immediately raised his head upon hearing this, staring at the pile of broken flesh outside the glass door.

Those pieces of flesh... actually began to wriggle.

Soon it turned into a blood corpse.

It banged the glass door frantically, scaring the little bald man so much that he hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and the guilt on his face disappeared and turned into fear.

"Fuck... Amitabha!"

He almost swore.

Zhao Yi looked at the blood corpse outside the glass door and smiled:

"Do you really want to come in?"

The blood corpse's eyes were cold.

Its plan was discovered.

But it was unwilling.

"Uh..."

It let out a low roar in its throat.

But it was helpless with Zhao Yi and the others.

Just as it roared helplessly and was about to leave, the security door suddenly opened!

Zhao Yi kicked it hard on the butt!

The blood corpse staggered!

The lethality was 0.

But it was extremely insulting!

The blood corpse turned around angrily, and Zhao Yi had already closed the security door.

This suffocating operation made all the viewers in the safe house and the live broadcast room dumbfounded.

"666, my brother Zhao has always done a good job in being a bad person!"

"It's so funny, this blood corpse has begun to doubt the corpse!"

"Damn... he pretended again!"

The blood corpse roared and kept kicking the security door, but it was useless except for getting himself injured!

It was so angry!

What kind of person could do such a thing?

Come out and fight!

The blood corpse raised the middle finger to Zhao Yi in anger!

Zhao Yi: “Hiccup~”

The blood corpse saw Zhao Yi’s appearance of asking for a beating, and the anger that had just subsided rose again. It attacked the security door again...

Finally, when it had no strength left and was covered with wounds... Zhao Yi opened the security door again.

Whoosh!

As the ghosts not far away pounced on him, Zhao Yi grabbed the blood corpse, pulled it into the safe house, and immediately closed the door!

Bang bang bang!

A group of ghosts crashed into the door.

Looking at the blood corpse lying limp on the wall, Zhao Yi punched it in the face.

The 440-point force instantly dented the blood corpse’s nose.

It wanted to resist.

However, it was already exhausted by the rules of the door of the safe house, so where did it get the strength to resist?

It could only stare and watch Zhao Yi slowly take out the scalpel.

On his face, there was a chilling smile.

The blood corpse looked at the scalpel and couldn’t help shuddering.

Zhao Yi said nothing.

So the blood corpse was cut into pieces alive by Zhao Yi with a scalpel in front of his companions...

Nangjia behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and he retched for a while, trying to suppress his nausea, looking at the excited Zhao Yi, and tremblingly said:

"Donor Zhao... what are you doing?"

Zhao Yi didn't even look back, feeling the power injected into his spiritual world, and smiled strangely:

"Nothing..."

"Processing food..."

The power of the blood corpse is much stronger than the ghosts Zhao Yi met before.

After understanding the skills of the cow dissection, Zhao Yi took its spiritual core into his own spiritual world, and then let the dark personality devour it... In the end, the pure power flowed to the Blood Temple.

The power of the blood corpse became the key straw.

So, Zhao Yi felt that the third memory fragment of the Blood Temple was revived...

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to watch it now.

Solve the problem in front of him first.

After the blood corpse was solved by Zhao Yi, the ghosts outside the safe house no longer approached the safe house, but stood in the distance and stared at the safe house.

There were only Zhao Yi and four other people in the empty safe house.

There were also dozens of corpses.

Nan Jia stayed by Li Xiuer's side, not leaving her side.

Meng Fei kept his eyes on the clock in the safe house.

Zhao Yi sat at the door of the safe house, eating spicy noodles and staring at the ghost in the distant passage.

One of the ghosts was made up of human arms and covered with eyes. After staring at Zhao Yi for a few minutes, it suddenly screamed and turned and ran away...

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

This ghost has the strength of a half-step to great evil.

When Zhao Yi tried to lure it into his spiritual world through long-term eye contact, it sensed the horror of Zhao Yi's spiritual world and ran away.

When the ghost ran away, the other ghosts didn't know what happened, but felt weird, so they ran away.

Only a few ghosts were left blocking the entrance.

Time passed.

Suddenly, a scream came from the other end of the communicator:

"The safe house was attacked!"

"Request for support..."

"Request...ahhh..."

When the bald man heard this voice, he couldn't stand it and was ready to move.

Zhao glanced at him:

"Don't move."

"If you go out now, you won't be able to save anyone, but will cause more trouble!"

"Only by staying alive can you save more people... The more impulsive you are now, the more people will die because of you later!"

Nan Jia sighed.

He clenched his fists tightly.

The girl also whispered:

"Brother Zhao is right. If you go out now, not only will you not be able to help them, but you will also die in vain..."

Nan Jia smiled bitterly:

"I know... but..."

Zhao Yi's eyes moved slightly:

"Don't just say it. I went out earlier and got news from a ghost that the three urban areas of JKL will continue to be reborn and destroyed, and the source of all this is related to the God Tower."

"If you really want to save people, then you have to find a way to get to the God Tower as soon as possible."

"That's the root of all the problems!"

After he finished speaking, Meng Fei, who had been silent, suddenly said:

"The time should be up."

After hearing this, several people quickly looked outside the safe house.

As expected.

Those ghosts that were originally staring at them... began to undergo strange changes...

PS: First update, cooking.

Then start.

I didn't sleep well today, and the couple upstairs started to act up at 4 a.m.

I'll try to finish three pictures before 10 a.m.

This story node can be completed in about 6 chapters.

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