Netherworld Investigator Chapter 810: Bloodthirsty Butcher

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Tongguxiang finished, the gang of butchers came from all directions, Song Xingchen flipped over one of them, urging us to find a place to hide, but here is so extensive, there is nowhere to hide!

The sturdy butcher screamed in his mouth, his eyes flashed red, as if he had taken some kind of excitement in advance, and he was carrying a large kitchen knife in his hand, sinking vigorously. Not to mention that my three-legged cat didn't dare to take the move, even the defenseless Song Xingchen was forced to dodge.

Song Xingchen rolled on the spot, and took a kitchen knife from the dead butcher's corpse, and fought with the butchers from the left and right. The kitchen knife touched the kitchen knife, and some sparks burst in the air with a particularly harsh voice.

Song Xingchen is obviously not quite comfortable with this kind of reckless weapon. He slashed a butcher in the neck, and the other side clung to the back of the knife with his hands. Another butcher attacked from behind. Song Xingchen immediately rolled away. The butcher wielded his butcher knife behind him and kept chasing him.

"Head down!" I yelled.

Song Xingchen lowered his head, and I activated the pupil of Pluto at the guy behind him, but to my surprise, the other party did not respond.

They don’t feel pain, and they don’t feel fear, because both are controlled by the hippocampus in the brain. I am more certain that they are taking some kind of forbidden drug.

Song Xingchen picked up a chair and threw it on the person. The chair was smashed to pieces. The person was covered with wood chips, but it seemed unaffected. Song Xingchen anxiously urged: "Little master, go! "

We were forced to hide everywhere. At this time, there was a scream from behind. It turned out that the breeder had been arrested. He was lifted up in the air by a butcher, struggling and screaming: "Master Tou Xiang , I’m my own, my own..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the butcher opened his mouth and bit his throat.

My eyes widened in shock. The butcher’s teeth had undergone plastic surgery and deliberately made them full of fangs like a dog. The pair of fangs bit the keeper's neck and saw blood splashing all over the floor. The keeper twitched and stopped moving. The butcher greedily sucked his blood, and then threw the corpse aside.

It seems that these people have been eating human flesh for a long time. People who eat the same kind will secrete anti-reverse elements. If they do this for a long time, they will become mentally disordered and become particularly aggressive.

Tou Guxiang, who was hiding in the dark, laughed: "Song Yang, your good fortune is at the end. The reinforcements outside can’t rush in right away. Let these butchers bury you! But don’t worry, yours I will not waste a piece of flesh and blood. I will send your clever brain to Master Mad Chef, and put the hot oil on him and ask him to taste it."

I listened to the debate, roughly determined the direction of the bone fragrance, and then dipped some blood on the ground with my hand and held it in mid-air. I am determining the direction of the wind. There is indeed wind in this room, and that wind is the direction of the gas leak.

I quickly said to Huang Xiaotao: "Shoot there!"

Huang Xiaotao's cheeks have turned red because of gas inhalation. She said: "But... it will explode."

I shook my head: "The gas concentration is not so high. When Song Xingchen fought, the weapon sparked and did not detonate. The gas concentration here is not balanced, but there is more gas in that direction."

At this moment, the situation can only be put to death and reborn. This is a confined space, plus it is underground. The gas explosion will not have much effect, but the loud noise can report our position to Wang Yuanchao. .

Huang Xiaotao gritted her teeth: "Then give it a try!"

She raised the gun and raised the muzzle to avoid hitting the victims in the cans. A gunshot sounded, an ear-splitting explosion came from a corner of the room, and then a heat wave hit, and the gust of wind made everyone unsteady.

The heat wave blew off the gas, and we were able to greedily take a few breaths of air, and I beckoned them to come with me.

We rushed to the source of the explosion. There were still some sparks on the ground. The three butchers were completely blown up and fell to the ground, but they didn't see the fragrant bones. There was only a broken loudspeaker in the debris.

"Want to count me." A deep voice came from behind. We looked back and saw that he was standing on a platform with a smirk on his face and commanded: "Hurry up and kill them. Who will kill? For that man, there is a reward!"

The remaining butcher screamed and rushed over, and I said, "Shoot, there won't be a second explosion."

Huang Xiaotao shot them immediately. All of them were like giants. They aimed effortlessly. Huang Xiaotao almost fell down one by one, and they all fell halfway.

Seeing a large number of damages to his men, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Cut off the oxygen tube!"

The butchers got the order and immediately slashed the oxygen pipe behind the tank. I saw that the people soaked in the tank had a hypoxic stress reaction and struggled desperately. I cursed **** it and picked it up from the wreckage on the ground. Pick up an iron rod.

Song Xingchen immediately understood, and Huang Xiaotao rushed to stop the group of butchers, and I ran under the jar and smashed it to pieces, and the men and women inside fell out. Although their bodies were scratched by broken glass, they can't take care of so much at the moment and can only try to save more people.

Song Xingchen said: "Little Master, I'm all killed...Uh!"

"Xingchen, what's the matter?" I hurriedly smashed the last jar and rushed over with Huang Xiaotao. I saw Tou Guxiang holding Song Xingchen's head, pressing his whole body on him, and twisting his neck vigorously.

He looked a bit strange, his forehead was full of blue veins, his eyes were blood red, and his mouth was full of saliva.

I feel incredible. With Song Xingchen's skill, it is impossible to be entangled so easily.

I rushed over, picked up the iron rod and smashed it at the bone-thinning head. With a bang, blood poured down from his head and half of his face was flowing. He raised his blood-filled face and looked viciously. Hold me.

"Even if I die..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Song Xingchen took this opportunity and threw him to the ground. But Tou Guxiang turned over with a swift motion, wrapped his legs around Song Xingchen's legs and put him down, and then he got up quickly, not acting as swiftly as an individual.

He rushed over, and I was flustered for a while, completely forgot how to parry, and subconsciously used the iron pipe to beat him, but the iron pipe was caught with one hand by him, and it was bent.

Immediately, his other hand locked my throat and lifted me into the air. His strength was amazing!

The feeling of suffocation made me very painful. My eyes turned black for a while, and Huang Xiaotao was rushing over behind me, but this situation prevented her from shooting.

"Master Mad Chef, I will report again for the grace of the encounter in the next life! Song Yang, let's go to **** together."

Speaking, Touguxiang's iron pliers hand tightened again, and I felt that my neck was about to break...