Honkai is the demon of fire

When Pa Duo stood near the entrance of the nursing home, looking at which wall to climb in from.

Two beams of bright light broke through the darkness, and the sound of the engine broke the tranquility of the night, making Patuo unable to open his eyes.

Click!

The taxi door opened, and Alponia, who was pressing the hem of the nun's clothes, got off the passenger seat gracefully and dignifiedly.

At this time, the rear window slowly fell, and Chu Ge poked his head out.

"Miss nun, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Mr. Xu!"

Patuo, who was hiding behind the trash can, stared wide-eyed and opened her small mouth slightly.

Why, she was the one who came first!

Oh no, who the hell is this man!

029. Our side loses a chestnut ball, and the opponent's attack round ends.

After watching Aponia return to the nursing home, Chu Ge raised the car window, leaned on the seat and told the driver in the main driver's seat.

"Back to the Hilton Hotel."

The driver looked up, glanced at Chu Ge in the rearview mirror, and was a little curious about his relationship with the nun just now.

Even though I read countless films, I couldn't help but peek at Alponia's slender thighs from the corner of my eye along the way.

The taxi was driving in the opposite direction, passing by several red fire engines with flashing red lights and beeping. The lights of the speeding fire engines quickly disappeared into the thick night.

Perhaps the journey felt a little depressed, but the taxi driver raised the topic first.

"Sir, are you here on a trip to Twilight Street?"

"That's it."

Chu Ge didn't deny it outright. Anyway, if he got off the wrong plane, he would make a mistake.

It's all here, is it possible to follow the example of archaeologists chasing planes and hang a few more tickets outside the cabin of the plane?

"It is definitely a lucky thing to know such a beautiful girl." The driver said jokingly.

However, Chu Ge did not answer, but tilted his head slightly, as if confirming some information.

"You said there was a situation?"

"It's very complicated, and a ninja was lost by an unexpected sneak attack?"

There was a thump in the driver's heart, an ominous throbbing of scalp numbness surged to Tianling Gai, and cold sweat broke out on his back instantly.

Because in the rearview mirror, Chu Ge was the only one.

But he seemed to be talking to the person next door.

"Please stop at the intersection ahead, a friend is waiting for me."

The driver grinned in pain, and his facial features were like twisted dry dough. Out of professionalism, he still chose to pull over.

However, under the few sparse street lights, there was no one there.

Chu Ge took out a few banknotes from his wallet and handed them over. The driver lowered his head and took a closer look, then suddenly let out a terrified scream, as if he saw a poisonous rattlesnake in the car, and pushed the door violently. Use it together, and run away in a panic.

"..."

Chu Ge lowered his head, his expression stunned.

Inside the banknotes was a Ming coin of Tiandi General Bank. Under the dim light, the dark red pattern looked like dried blood.

When did you bring it?

Wait, the driver ran away, who was driving?

With a slight sigh, Chu Ge opened the door and got out of the car.

In the alley at the end of the street, a patrol police car was parked at the entrance of the alley, its red and blue police lights flashing silently.

The bleak lights hit the cordon, emitting a strange light.

There were neither on-site survey personnel nor security personnel, and the whole alley was very quiet.

One of the ninjas who spread out lost contact here.

Chu Ge didn't choose to go in hastily. The concrete floor at his feet suddenly cracked, and the light-colored soil kept surging along the crack, like a fountain.

At this point, the shops on both sides of the street unexpectedly pulled down the shutters early and went out of business.

The few shimmering stores are filled with strange self-service machines stuffed with little blue pills and Indian oils.

The scrolling subtitles are warnings from the police calling on citizens not to go out casually late at night.

'Chu Ge' calmly walked towards the alley where the police cars were parked.

The sound of small footsteps seemed to be magnified several times in the alley. The ground was full of sewage water from residents, and the walls on both sides were sprayed with graffiti of local young people.

After walking a certain distance towards the darkness, Chu Ge's shoes gradually became slightly wet.

However, there was a dead silence in the alley, eerily depressing, only the shadow of the billboard slanting.

pat!

Chu Ge's footsteps stopped, and in the dark shadows, a vague silhouette stood there.

When I got closer and took a closer look, it turned out to be a black leather van with the metal door of the back compartment half covered and water dripping along the door.

At the rear wheels of the truck, a slightly bloated police officer was lying in a shallow puddle.

The stagnant water in the puddle was so cloudy that the color could not be seen clearly, and there was also a very familiar smell in the air, a strong smell of blood.

Chu Ge frowned, approaching the corpse that had lost all signs of life.

When squatting down to examine carefully, he suddenly found a big opening in the other's chest, and his heart was torn off forcefully as if something had grabbed hold of it. The hemorrhage caused by the broken blood vessel gushed out like a small fountain.

Check the holster on the opponent's waist. The police pistol shows no sign of firing and is completely stuffed in the holster.

Chu Ge covered his mouth and nose and looked towards the driver's seat.

There, the smell of blood was even stronger, and the glass of the side window was stained a dark red with blood.

A driver of no age.

In short, ten bags of tomato sauce can't be arranged to be bloody and bloody. Those in the cab who don't know it think it is the "outstanding" work of that performance artist.

Anyway, Chu Ge felt that it would not be possible to arrange bananas with tape.

The back door of the carriage opened silently, and the crouching figure on the top of the carriage slowly stood upright, everything was like a trap carefully prepared by the hunter for the prey.

The lights of the truck flickered just right, and then went out.

For an instant, it attracted most of Chu Ge's attention.

The figure lurking on the carriage jumped down, his fingers became slender and white due to evolution, and the surface of the sharp nails was tinged with a faint charm of purple.

The non-lethal nails, on the contrary, give people a sharp feeling like a dagger.

The five sharp claws pierced the back of Chu Ge's head with precision, and as the knuckles bent, the sharp nails moved like knives.

Bang!

Chu Ge's head exploded like a watermelon, and the scattered brains splashed on the ground like raindrops.

The zombie stared blankly at her hands, and felt a hungry feeling from her abdomen. She needed more energy!More lives!

"Yohoo!"

"Is this a corpse party? Or is it an evening buffet?"

Chu Ge's dissonant voice echoed in the empty and quiet alley, and he walked out of the shadows spotlessly.

Seeing the white research coat on the opponent, as well as the secretary and three mercenaries who got out from the back of the carriage, all the clues of the whole case were assembled.

A smuggling group is planning to steal something from a research institute.

After successfully instigating a researcher, he chose to trade materials on Twilight Street. An accident may have occurred on the way, which caused the appearance of the people in the rear compartment to change drastically.

The secretary was in charge of negotiating, and the undercover police officer was in charge of smuggling out.

"It's said that it's not easy to be an informant. If you stay for a few more years, you'll have to call your boss and say that your family is a serious business."

Chu Ge shook his head slightly regretfully.

He cast his eyes at the clay puppet that had been fatally attacked, and then looked at the zombie dead man, his face suddenly became frenzied, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Your attack round is over! Next, it's my turn!"

Zombie Soldier: ...

How can you forcefully end someone else's attack round like this!

030. Follow the way of heaven and manage everything.

A wind suddenly blew in the alley, and there was a slightly scorching breath in the wind.

The invisible field opened up on Chu Ge's body, and the dark brilliance flowed, constantly changing the color, gradually changing from dark red to bright red, and the temperature was rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The high temperature made the puddles on the ground start to evaporate, and the white fog was misty.

But the flames drove away the mist in an instant, and in the spherical space with a diameter of less than five meters, with Chu Ge as the center, countless golden sparks swayed and danced.

Chu Ge held out his hand.

There seemed to be slight ripples in the puddles under the zombie's feet.

The iron railings on the balcony and even the metal anti-theft windows were trembling with toothache. Under the call of some kind of spirituality, they broke the shackles. Screws, water pipes, and iron pieces gathered from all directions, floating around like a whirlpool. Around Chu Ge.

Aoguxuan's incantation was slowly chanted from his mouth.

Intense light appeared in the field of flames, dazzling like sunlight.

The zombie soldiers raised their arms to cover their eyes, with the fear and horror in their eyes that they only had when they were alive.

The human being in front of him can no longer be explained from a scientific point of view.

Outrageous, like a plug-in.

The fine metal melted first, and the golden-red metal liquid was suspended, followed by the iron fence and the anti-theft window.

The surface of the molten metal seemed to flow with a layer of dark flames, and the impurities were further refined, turning into black ashes and falling.

But Chu Ge obviously didn't intend to create the artifact.

Because this was the first time he had used the power of flames to forge weapons, there were small flaws in his techniques.

In the end, the metal droplets collided and condensed, and turned into a crude weapon in his hand. The whole looked like a red-hot crowbar, heated to close to the melting point.

The field formed by the flames slowly dissipated.

Chu Ge kicked on the ground suddenly, his knee joints exploded with strength surpassing that of a lion, and his speed was like a cheetah on the grassland.

The long sword in his hand brought out a red lotus-like light trail in the air.

In the face of absolute speed, any movement will be turned into the deadliest attack. The more powerful the sword technique, the more it will return to the basics, without any bells and whistles.

A mental patient wearing a white vest, big pants and blue slippers once said.

UI.

Damage scraping is not enough attack power!

The crude sword sliced ​​across the chest of a dead male mercenary, the hard bones were like soft butter, and the wound even had time to spurt out blood before it was evaporated by the high temperature brought by the blade.

Chu Ge swung his knife down to the ground, shaking off the blood that didn't exist.

The right hand of the mercenary dead soldier fell to the ground together with a small half of his body, revealing a smooth section like a mirror.

The standing lower body gradually lost its support and fell to the ground like a sculpture.

In the next second, Chu Ge moved again.

Rushing towards the concrete wall of the alley, like a runaway sports car, every step of the way will splash countless shattered silver lights.