"There’s no ’beheading al’, so it looks like you’re not planning to kill us just yet," Fu Ling glanced at the man’s hand.
"Miss Fu Ling really is overly anxious. Our organization isn’t the type to behave so crudely...for those who have value, we always utilize them thoroughly...but for those who no longer have any..."
His gaze fell on Su Zimu.
Su Zimu looked up, "It seems they already know about this place, so you’re in a hurry now."
"Smart won are always God’s favorites, hence they often et tragic ends...this saying seems to exist in China."
What the hell is God? There are no such people in China...
The Black-robed Man said no more, gesturing with his hand, and his n took Su Zimu away.
Fu Ling wondered, what kind of death would this girl et...
"I’m more interested in asking how many more pieces of skin you’re still missing..."
Fu Ling’s question made the Black-robed Man pause, then laugh: "That’s just a ans, actually what use do we have for skin...you don’t need to worry too much about Miss Su..."
Fu Ling shrugged, "Unfortunately, I’m just worried whether my beautiful skin might get damaged..."
Heh~! Old Master’s cold laugh was so distinct in the room.
Then Fu Ling heard the Black-robed Man say, "Miss Su is one of the smartest people I’ve ever t, it’s quite enjoyable to watch such a person being killed..."
With that kind of ntality, no wonder he fits into a terrorist organization!
Fu Ling narrowed her eyes, "I’m actually quite curious about how you’re going to kill Su Zimu now...shooting her?"
The Black-robed Man smiled faintly, then opened the window, "You can watch for yourselves."
Cao Yu and the others hurried to the window to look.
Su Zimu was being led out of the room but was still inside the dical facility, just walking down a corridor...She was a student at Beijing University, naturally familiar with the dical facility, having had injections here when she had a cold before, and the dical conditions at Beijing University’s dical facility were even better than many major hospitals in the nation, so so seriously ill individuals with special conditions also chose to stay at this vibrant campus dical center...Her uncle had died here years ago...
Thus, the dical facility was large, and she could see the large lawn outside and so sports equipnt, and naturally, she could also see through the three-ter high thick glass wall to see today’s mammoth pigeon egg structure, which was The Gate; strangely, there seed to be no one on the street at all...but the interior of the Gate at the end of the street must be very lively.
She had heard the school broadcast before...
Now there’s no one outside, and it seems there are few people inside the dical facility...maybe so were killed, or perhaps moved away...
So, where are these people taking her...
Su Zimu’s feet suddenly stopped because the people leading her stopped right here.
On this lawn...
Two n in black looked at each other, one of them chuckled lowly, "Beautiful lady, enjoy your last sunshine..."
Then the two retreated...
Back to the house behind, guarding the door.
Inside the house, the Black-robed Man suddenly said to Fu Ling and the others, "Soon you will witness a magnificent scene."
Cao Yu and Fu Ling suddenly felt their hearts lurch.
This was a very strange sense of crisis...
Sothing terrifying...
Pat, pat, pat.
Su Zimu seed to hear sothing and couldn’t help but look towards the building across from her.
The doors and windows of the small building were tightly closed, and despite being under the bright sunlight, it inexplicably gave her a creepy and sinister feeling.
It seed as if that faint, barely audible sound was emanating from the cracks of the door.
She stared at the door.
These people had not bound her, she could run, she could move, but she wasn’t sure whether soone was pointing a gun at her. If she ran, would the opposing side fire..
They probably would, as the two individuals already had their guns pointed at her.
And finally, the clicking noise stopped.
It stopped.
Creak~
The door was pulled open.
Su Zimu saw sothing..
A person.
Rongwei Armor, a person clad in Rongwei Armor.
However, he wasn’t very tall, not very imposing. Inside that impressive armor, perhaps was a frail person, wearing a pitch-black mask, with no face, no mouth, no facial features..
Only pitch black. As if a layer of black material completely covered him, and in his hand, he held a weapon.
It was a sword, a very strange sword. The hilt resembled withered roots, several roots entwined together, but at the part of the sword’s poml, it was hollow, and sothing was encased within it.
A skull, the size of a palm, a black skull..
Neither snake-like nor human-like nor wolf-like, with eyes still present, purple in color, seemingly faintly glowing under the sunshine.
The skull seed to be entwined by withered roots, below it was the sword blade. That blade was not wood, but a black-purple edged blade, resembling neither iron, bronze, nor many other common materials for weapons..
Odd in number, but everything about the Rongwei Armor harmonized with it, the helt, the soft armor body, that...
Wearing this set of Rongwei Armor, he appeared right in front of Su Zimu.
Su Zimu knew that this organization was ambitious about the material composition of the Rongwei Family’s armor but had not expected that they would let soone wear this blood-stained equipnt.
And this person... holding that sword, slowly walked out of the building, and through the gap of the door left open, Su Zimu could just see the corpses lying inside, most of them died grueso deaths, decapitated..
She rembered from the research docunts she had seen that those who wore the Rongwei Armor, although they could gain trendous strength, could not resist its inherent special abilities and beca uncontrollable maniacs.
These people were often referred to as "Rong Ghosts."
Undoubtedly, this was a Rong Ghost.
A cultivated Rong Ghost.
Su Zimu’s breathing tightened, her gaze scanning cautiously past the two n holding guns..
Could it be that these people intended to use her as a test subject, to witness the formidable nature of this Rong Ghost?
That really overestimated her as she was rely a woman, and a woman with no combat abilities at that..
Even if Su Zimu harbored imnse fear of death in her heart, at this mont, she could only give a bitter smile..
Her bitter smile wasn’t seen by Fu Ling and the others since she was facing away from them, but Fu Ling and the others could see the Rong Ghost.
Cao Yu and Fu Ling were stunned.. The latter turned around, addressing the Black-robed Man, "Your imagination makes my knees hurt. Also, his face... how does he see things?"
This is completely unscientific!
Although Fu Ling usually did not adhere to scientific beliefs and had encountered many strange and eerie events, she was certain that the one wearing the armor was definitely a living person. Since he was a living person, could he really perceive everything just with a single set of equipnt without using his eyes?
She would rather believe that the person inside the Rongwei Armor was a rice dumpling!
The Black-robed Man laughed, "It hasn’t even started yet.."
Hasn’t started?
Fu Ling’s gaze flickered, and she continued to observe.. It was not that they were just watching the show, but that they themselves were in danger.
Forget about sacrificing oneself to save others.
This is reality, and it is human nature.
—— Mary Sue would not have survived until now.
But it seed like Miss Su, who was not a Mary Sue but a true goddess, was about to die.
Because the Rong Ghost had walked four or five ters away from the small building, only about five ters away from Su Zimu..
He raised his long sword..
Su Zimu moved!
Run!
Run towards those two n with guns..
The two n were stunned, subconsciously aiming their guns at her..
"Let her run.. close the door," the voice of the Black-robed Man ca from inside.
Snap, the door closed, and then the two ard n in black hesitated, as if they realized sothing was off..
Indeed! When they saw that the Rong Ghost standing behind Su Zimu suddenly vanished from the spot..
Like a ghost, it turned into a residue of motion..
Swish~!
The long sword was drawn..
From behind, it seed like he crossed seven or eight ters in a single breath...
A sword sliced through~~
The two n, terrified, pressed the gun bolts. Bang bang!
Two bullets fired!
Su Zimu bent down, half-kneeling...
Swish!
The sword swept past.
It was a cold light like the wind.
The bending Su Zimu seed to see in that instant the cold light cutting through, and two lines ford on the necks of the two n..
Swish!
Su Zimu did a roll on the spot and ran again!
She ran towards the opposite building.. using the fastest speed in her life!
Behind her, the Rong Ghost flicked his wrist, sheathed his sword, and turned around.
Whirl, the heads of the two n slowly slid off their necks..
And four bullets fell to the ground.
Fu Ling and others:"...."
Scared to pee.
Drip drop drip drop, the Rong Ghost looked toward the house.. The curtains in front of Fu Ling and others were pulled down by the Black-robed Man.
The Rong Ghost saw nothing, turned around, and walked away, dragging the sword, which scraped on the smooth marble floor of the corridor, leaving a long, sharp sword mark.
Inside the room, Fu Ling and Cao Yu felt a chill.
"Does he... kill on sight?" Cao Yu’s voice was a bit hoarse.
The Black-robed Man glanced at him, smiled slightly, "It depends on whether I let him kill or not."
So, those two black-clothed n who were killed.. were actually allowed by him?
Fu Ling pinched her wrist, took a deep breath.
Suddenly she heard the Black-robed Man behind say.
"Since she ran inside, you probably won’t see how she dies, what a pity.."
He extended his hand.. suddenly stabbed at Fu Ling and Old Master’s neck!
An anesthetic directly infiltrated their bodies...
Bang! Fu Ling fell down! Closed her eyes..
And Old Master felt his vision blur...
Just as he was about to fall.. he vaguely saw the Black-robed Man grabbing Cao Yu..
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Su Zimu finally ran into the room, slamd the door shut, ignoring the corpses on the floor, daring not to stay, and directly ran upstairs..
As she reached the second floor, bang!
The door was split apart by a sword, fragnts flying everywhere..
Run, run, run!
Su Zimu used all her strength.. ran up to the third floor lounge, which was lined with foam flooring and had many toys, among which was one thing she needed.
Why is it not here now!!
She quickly rushed to the cabinet..
The thing, the thing..
She rembered that the thing was clearly placed here..
On the second floor, the Rong Ghost stepped up the stairs..
Upon reaching the third floor, but not seeing Su Zimu, he looked towards the fourth floor, where she was holding sothing..
Scampering towards the fourth floor..
The fourth floor is the rooftop... also known as the terrace.
Is she planning to jump off the building (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to visit qidian to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets, Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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