Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 133: warm

Shi Kangjian, whose hands and feet were firmly trapped by hemp ropes, was lying on the altar in Lu Gui's attic, with his mouth open and staring at the ceiling of the attic.

He had already lost consciousness, and there were deep wounds all over his body that Lu Gui slashed open with a dagger.

The dripping blood continued to flow out of the wound, meandering onto the intricate pattern symbols around the altar.

"Too slow."

Holding a dagger, Lu Gui stood on the edge of the altar, looking at the map projection of Dusheng Village suspended above the altar, and shook his head.

It will take a long time for the mana provided by the human sacrifice to completely fill the formation,

On the map projection, the red light spot representing the Specter is constantly wandering around the edge of Dusheng Village, disappearing and appearing from time to time.

The effect of the rain screen on it is getting smaller and smaller. Maybe in another ten minutes, it will be able to break through the weakening rain curtain, rush into the village, and start a killing spree.

After thinking for a while, Lu Gui asked his son Lu Maocai to use the broadcasting system to "prevent the invasion of ghosts" as an excuse to ask all the villagers to gather here.

Lu Gui has a very high prestige in Dusheng Village, and recently there have been ghosts murdering people.

After hearing the broadcast, the panic-stricken villagers left their houses and went to Lu Gui's house.

The passengers who were staying in different homes (including the unlucky temporary roommate who was knocked out by Li Ang) also left the house blankly and mixed into the villagers.

When he walked to the center of the village, he was stopped by Tian Yourong.

Tian Yourong claimed that he had contacted the outside world, and that the county had dispatched a rescue team to come to support, and asked the passengers to go to the village hall with him to wait.

All the passengers hesitated, but left the villagers and went to the Great Hall with Tian Yourong.

Above the platform of the Great Hall were two corpses covered with white cloth. Wei Linglan, who was talking to Song Zhen, saw Tian Yourong bringing people back, and got up and asked, "Are everyone here?" /

"One less."

Tian Yourong said with some unease: "The guy surnamed Han is gone, do you think he has been kidnapped by the people in this village?"

Wei Linglan searched her memories and remembered the social youth who did not make a good impression on her. She frowned and said, "It's possible. You guys are waiting here now, I'll go to Lu Gui's house to see... "

Her premonition of crisis did not occur. With the help of some special props, she also predicted that Specter's target was not a foreign passenger.

It is much safer for Tian Yourong and others to stay in this idle hall than to stay indoors.

Just when Wei Linglan was planning to go to Lu Gui's house to find out what the village chief wanted to do,

A figure wearing a black raincoat appeared outside the door of the Great Hall in the shadow of the thunder.

After digging the grave, Li Ang put the street lamp pole he temporarily dismantled from the roadside next to the pillar at the entrance of the Great Hall.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the passengers, he went straight into the house and came to the two bodies.

He lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, and with the palm of his hand through the rubber glove, tore off the upper body of the deceased's clothes, revealing the rough stitched long scars on the corpse's chest.

Under Tian Yourong's dull gaze, Li Ang roughly tore open the wound of the dead body, and reached in with his palm to probe, but did not touch the heart of the dead body.

Their hearts were all poached.

Slap——

Li Ang drew out his palm, shook the flesh and blood on his hand, and nodded calmly to Tian Yourong, "Oh, good evening."

"..."

Tian Yourong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "Who are you...."

Li Ang stood up, with a solemn expression on his face, and said solemnly: "To protect the safety of the people's lives and property, guard important secrets, and strictly guard against evil forces, I am a special organization composed of the strongest soldier kings - the Dragon Group. Former Chief Instructor.

You can call me Long Yaren. "

The gods are the dragons, the gods are the dragons Yaren.

If Tian Yourong hadn't read a lot of online novels about the King of Soldiers in his spare time, I'm afraid he would have really believed it.

"Anyway,"

Li Ang changed his face from a serious face to a lazy expression like a Sichuan opera.

"Just stay here for now. I'll go to the village chief's house to see if I can give them some warmth or something."

Having said that, Li Ang walked straight out of the Great Hall, lifted the street light pole easily, waved it a few times, and ran towards the village chief Lu Gui's house.

Wei Linglan, who had not yet walked out of the door, looked at Li Ang's back quickly disappearing into the rain, feeling the strong wind from the street lights just now, and her body was a little stiff.

This seemingly sloppy social youth turned out to be a player...

And judging from the ease with which he wields the street lamp, his level is definitely not low, and his light strength and agility attributes far exceed the current Wei Linglan.

She recalled the earthy, vulgar, exaggerated, and artificial that Li Ang had shown in the past few days, and her back could not help oozing cold sweat.

She didn't notice anything unusual about Li Ang!

A perfect camouflage lurking! Is this... the way the boss behaves?

Wei Linglan let out a turbid breath and looked back at the people who were at a loss.

After hesitating again and again, he still followed Li Ang's path and ran towards the village chief Lu Gui's house.

Wei Linglan's intuition told her that Li Ang would not pose a threat to her life safety, and it would even be safer to stay by Li Ang's side.

On the premise that you can ensure your own safety, you can watch the operation of the big guy and enjoy the silky smooth flying experience. Why not do it.

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At this time, the village chief Lu Gui's house was already full of villagers who came.

Everyone huddled together~IndoMTL.com~ watched with some trepidation as Lu Maocai led the young man and closed the doors and windows of the villa with wooden nails.

The rain was not too small, the wind gradually stopped,

The thunder light that sometimes bloomed in the distance, through the gaps in the wooden planks of the window, projected the figures of everyone in the hall on the wall.

cluck cluck-

The dull and clear breathing sounded outside the door,

Something is like a gecko, climbing the walls of the house and wandering around.

It's looking, looking for a hole in the house.

Boom——

It slammed into the hall window of the villa with its body, and a mesh crack appeared on the glass, which collapsed and shattered in an instant.

The shards of glass were scattered and scattered on the villagers, causing a scream.

The rain poured on it, and thick smoke rose up, but it seemed to feel no pain, and laughed silently and cruelly,

It twisted its bizarre body like a spider, trying to climb through the window,

However, I saw a cyan rune seal slowly emerging from the wall of the villa, and the palm of my hand that stretched it into the wall was severely burned.

The pain that went deep into the bone made the monster finally howl.

It glanced at the villagers in the room maliciously, turned away from the window, and continued to look for flaws in the villa.

Boom, pong, bang.

Outside the villa, there were sounds of digging walls, hitting glass, and breaking bricks and tiles.

Finally, the noise stopped, and it hadn't sounded for a long time.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a young man's voice rang outside the door.

"Visit and condolence to send warmth, and targeted poverty alleviation warms people's hearts! Hometown, open the door, I'm here to send warmth!"