Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

"No, how could I leave you alone in such a dangerous place!" I almost blurted out, and, even in the dark, I could see that the blood on Wen Jiubai's chest was getting deeper and deeper on the fabric. Eight, one Chinese, Internet, WWW, WW. 81ＺW. Com

Wen Jiubai sighed helplessly, and then spoke a rather surprising line, "Well, then you stay here. Anyway ... it's an instant thing."

Before I could react to the meaning of Wen Jiubai's words, the opposite man suddenly stared at me fiercely and muttered to himself.

"You, it really is you. It really is that you want to do me good, you detestable human being, I will eat you now!"

Then, the man hurled at me suddenly, and the sharp knife stabbed strongly. My heart was tight, and I hadn't hid back yet, but saw that Wen Jiubai was already in front of me, and tightly clamped the man's wrist, and those eyes looked dull.

"It wasn't him that was bad for you, it was me. Wake up, it should be you, you devil!"

The man growled and immediately changed his direction and rushed to Wen Jiubai. And Wen Jiubai turned sideways, and the dagger cut through his sleeve.

impressive. Such a sigh echoed in my mind. Even if he was injured, Wen Jiubai's actions were still so agile that he could not see a bit of slowness.

"The so-called evil spirit. The face is green and blue, the eyes are red and red. The blood bowl is big, cannibalism swallows life, **** evil and unknowingly." Wen Jiubai said loudly in the avoidance gap, " The person who committed seven consecutive serial killings in City C is you, Wang Zhong! You **** those young girls, cut their bodies with a knife, and eat them piece by piece, so the police always sought I ca n’t find the whole body. After being chased by the police, you actually fled to my place and remarried in a dog-like manner. If you have repentance, just stop, but you still want to treat your wife ’s daughter. Get started! "

——Blood, meat, head, bones.

——Soft and soft body, so cute and so beautiful.

——Yes, yes. No matter how many times, I want to cut them open with my own hands, and swallow them all into my stomach.

--what? metamorphosis? No, it's not abnormal. Isn't this the most normal **? Otherwise, why do children want to kill worms, men and women **?

——It is not me who is wrong, it is not me who is abnormal. But hypocritical human beings!

In the dim moonlight, Wang Zhong's face suddenly changed. His pupils stood up like a beast, then the whole face was twisted, and then like the plot in some horror movies, he groaned and groaned in pain, a large skin on his forehead was raised, It's like there's something going on below.

I almost screamed, and quickly covered my mouth with my hands. An unpleasant stench pervaded the room, and then I saw Wang Zhong's forehead, a pair of black hard horns bursting out of the earth, he growled and growled his mouth, exposing Ke Ke Terrible fangs.

My stomach was tumbling, and I crouched down, desperately trying to suppress the ** that I wanted to vomit.

Well ... it's obviously a ghost.

The evil spirit growled and rushed to Wen Jiubai, but I couldn't even say a word of "carefulness".

at this time.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot shook the air. I took a closer look. I didn't know when Wen Jiubai actually took a pistol out of his arms and steadily shot at Wang Zhong's chest. Wen Jiubai's eyes were calm, and that calmness shocked me, as if he was just killing a worm. No, more than that, it was more ruthless than crushing the worms ... Just as if he just wiped off an obscure stain on the table.

Wang Zhong lowered his head and looked at the muzzle on his chest, then growled wildly. But before he had any action, he made three "bangs" shots, hit his heart straight, opened his mouth, and fell straight down.

Wen Jiubai's muzzle was smoking gun smoke, and Wang Zhong fell to the floor, bleeding all over. The face of the corpse was pale, but it was indeed a human face. The stench in the air and the black horns on his forehead disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

In the end, it was Xiaoying's cry that brought me back to reality. The poor girl was screaming and screaming exhausted on the crib. Wang Zhong had a bloodstain on her arm, but fortunately, there were no other wounds.

It didn't take long before the police rushed over. I glanced at their uniforms. They were the police in city C. It seemed that Wen Jiubai was really prepared.

"You, you're really going to make trouble for me!" A handsome young police officer looked at the body first, then walked to Wen Jiubai with a frown.

However, Wen Jiubai still had a gentle smile on his face, and handed the gun to the young police officer, "Don't say that, Junli. Thanks to your borrowing my gun, today I can save my low life."

"If you come less, I don't believe you can't protect yourself without a gun." But the police officer named Junli did not waver, still holding his face, "I won't cover you. You and there Of my teenagers followed me to the police station to take notes. "

In this way, Wen Jiubai and I followed the police to take notes in the middle of the night. But it seems that because of apparent self-defense behavior, we did not stay in the police station for a long time and were let go. We only said that we would contact us if there were any further problems. I didn't say a few words. Wen Jiubai described the cause and effect of the incident, and even the expression of the prisoner. He was always calm and even smiling, only me was panic because of death and blood.

"How is your wound?"

On the way back, I asked.

"Huh?" Wen Jiubai seemed to close his hands deliberately, and smiled, "It's not a big injury, I'll just sleep tomorrow."

Lie. Inside the house, I clearly saw that Wen Jiubai's entire chest was scratched. I looked at his chest, and it was strange that the wound seemed to no longer bleed, apparently without any treatment.

"why?"

"what why?"

"Save yourself to save me."

"This." Wen Jiubai laughed. "If it wasn't me but you who blocked the knife, I'm afraid to die now."

--so what? I desperately swallowed this sentence back to my throat, but I couldn't calm down.

Wen Jiubai knows me until now, it is only a few weeks. Does he really have a reason to give up his life to save my life like this? No, it should be said, is he really the kind of person who will give himself up to save lives?