Chapter 76 The Order of the Storm
"Why is there still a ghost?"
"I haven't heard of the guide. Are there any international friends participating this time?"
The middle-aged believer touched the mouse's beard and spoke Cantonese Mandarin. He stared at the two people with wide eyes, and his voice was very surprised.
Chen Qinghe, Alan looked at each other.
They have been standing behind this guy for so long, why didn't they find that this believer is also quite interesting.
No!
However, as soon as he finished saying this, the middle-aged believers' expression changed dramatically. The believers near him who were immersed in the sacrificial atmosphere were like addicts enjoying opium for a while. Suddenly, they found that strangers broke in. First, they instinctively stunned, and then most of them looked ferocious.
He stared at Chen Qinghe with hostile eyes.
"Who are you and which guide is under your command--"
The middle-aged believer stretched out his hand to catch the Irish, just like a normal person can annoy other cults at a glance. At a glance, they find that these two people are not followers at all.
In the eyes of the two people, there is no fanatical longing for the god 'Sado'!!
"Who guides...?"
Under this pair of eyes, Allen raised his hand and touched his chin and replied calmly, "It's called Xie... Xie Ziqiu, do you know Aqiu's children?"
Children!?
The middle-aged believers just showed a puzzled expression and instinctively stopped.
"What nonsense with them!"
"We are here to clean up the garbage, not to talk and practice Chinese with you." Chen Qinghe knew that the Irishman's damn talkative disease had happened again, and then he stepped forward.
He stretched out his right hand. Before the middle-aged believer could react, he grabbed the man's neck and picked it up. After ignoring the pair of surprises around him, he was about to tear off his eyes.
"Chen..."
"I found that whether it's Wang or you... you Orientals, you are really... really... too... too humorous... sense!"
"Even if you work, you have to know how to reduce stress, relax your nerves, and don't be old... always tightening a damn poker face, which will make you suffer from sclerosis. I suggest you can--"
The Irishman chatty, but suddenly in the middle of the conversation, he looked up and found that the big second floor had calmed down, and dozens of eyes were focused on him.
Whether it's the black-robed messenger pretending to be a ghost!
It's still the three "little white rabbits" (guides) holding the baby in his eyes, and they all look very blue.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Qinghe raised his hand like throwing garbage and threw the middle-aged believers at the nearby believers. Only then did he find that the Irishman was dumbfounded. He scolded a stupid pig in the bottom of his heart and said angrily, "I'm working--"
Alan suddenly woke up and saw Chen Qinghe rushing out, like a black arrow rushing straight to the center.
"Little bastard!"
There was a cry of fear under the square cloth of the messenger in the black robe.
"Let's split up this time."
Chen Qinghe's figure approached and sneered.
In an instant, the military division with the last experience immediately reacted. The lower body of his black robe suddenly contracted rapidly, looking like a deflated ball. Suddenly, a strong fog emerged from the cuffs, and the military did not hesitate to burn foreign energy.
Wh!
The fog burned wildly, and his speed suddenly increased and rushed to the window. That was his only chance to get out. As long as he escaped from the comprehensive building, he was confident that the other party could not catch him.
But just at this moment--
The sage's vision fell into darkness, and the chaos around him quieted down. He immediately realized that it might be the ability of the talker, but at this time he completely lost his sense of direction, and he had to stop.
Chen Qinghe's eyes condensed and suddenly found that in the heart of the military master's Yinwu's body, a red eyeball was squeezed out and fell into his palm, "Dark magic eyeball?"
"You forced me, little bastard!!"
"Die all the people here!!"
The military division roared ferociously. His fingers crushed the dark magic eyeballs, and the soft tissue burst like a small water balloon, and the unknown ** stuck to his whole hand.
-Kill, he...
Just as he was about to give some kind of order, Chen Qinghe had come to him, with black smoke in his right hand, pinching his neck, and suddenly a black fire.
Even the screams will be sent out in the future, and the shadow split of the military division has been burned into nothingness.
Easily solve the biggest problem, but Chen Qinghe stood still.
He turned around and glanced at the believers. His perception found that there was a different breath in the air, which originated from the dark magic eyeball crushed by the military division. Its effect was like the nectar that attracted bees and the fishy smell that attracted the attention of wild cats.
But this attracts nearby monsters and can give orders!
Woo-woo, woo-woo...
Woo-woo, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-
In the sad sobs, the second floor of the warm fire station complex suddenly cooled down, and the ghosts through the wall attached to the irresisting new believers.
Chen Qinghe calmly stared at this group of possessors.
Boom!
Suddenly, the air around him tore out black flames like rags. Under the scorched smoke, Chen Qinghe was murderous, and he was never soft to deal with this kind of possessed person.
......
Twenty minutes later.
The black flame burning in the comprehensive building of the fire station, and the joints of Yue Shu'an's three guides in the open space were removed and thrown to the ground. Their eyes were resentful, staring at Chen Qinghe and others, roaring crazily:
"The god Sado will impose divine punishment on you blasphemers!!"
"Lin Hao, you are also dead!!"
"I curse you!!"
"And Xie Ziqiu, you are useless!!"
"How dare you provide internal information to the blasphemers. You are so damned, damn it!!!"
Chen Qinghe's face was stained with blood. He glanced at the three people indifferently. After a killing, even Ireland was rarely silent, and the disease was temporarily under control.
These people may not know that when they are roaring, several identified places such as Baiyun Community, Yuzhou Building, No. 6 Wholesale Market, Nanhua Community, etc. The guides who sneaked into the south like them are facing the same fate.
The whole southern team has united to eradicate their batch of bed bugs!
"Chen..."
"How do you think you want to divide the four things?"
The Irishman wiped the blood on the bridge of his nose, took out four diamond ring boxes from his pocket, and squinted at Chen Qinghe. He didn't think that the other party could easily cut off this kind of treasure.
"Five-five accounts--"
Chen Qinghe looked up at the two people.
However, he completely ignored Yue Shu'an, who was still at his feet. In his eyes, these people already belonged to the dead, and he had always been very tolerant of the dying.
"Five-five?"
Wang Wude felt that this division was a little inappropriate.
One more monster eyeball means that one more person can go out safely to find supplies. They intended to only give Chen Qinghe one, but when they thought of the other party's destruction of the Jinhua Gang, they couldn't help but wavering.
"Okay..."
Ire reluctantly handed over two diamond ring boxes to Chen Qinghe.
In his hand, Chen Qinghe gently lifted it to determine the monster's eyeball in the diamond ring box.
"Then the rest of the trouble will be solved by you two."
Chen Qinghe picked up Xie Ziqiu like a chicken and took a deep look at Ah Hao. From now on, he should stay at the Jinli Hotel, which is completely different from the Imperial Hotel.
"Good-bye!"
The Irishman smiled and said goodbye.
"Then I'll go first--"
Chen Qinghe nodded slightly and jumped.
Wh!
In an hour, he saw Chen Qinghe jumping nearly ten meters away with Xie Ziqiu. He still had a lot of information to know from this guy. As for Yue Shu'an's disabled people, he believed that the Irish could deal with it well.
What's more, to deal with this kind of disability without monster eye protection, you don't need to do it yourself at all. If you throw it on the street casually, the hungry monster will be very happy to dispose of garbage.
Whew, Whew.
The night wind roared, and the dilapidated fire station behind it gradually faded away. Chen Qinghe ran fast on the street, taking the abandoned car as a springboard from time to time, shuttled forward like a flying fish in the sea.
His figure gradually disappeared under the night moon--
At the same time.
A No. 97 bus galloping far north of the city suddenly stopped, and the sound of piercing brakes resounded through the night sky. The monsters hovered around reacted, but they did not leave the original place.
"Little bastard!!"
The military master's face was ferocious and he said resentfully.