When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 329

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Qi Yinhong was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The ordinary-looking tourist in front of him was so powerful, and he was undoubtedly a person favored by heaven.

Looking at the proficiency of his punch that just blew up a person's head, it was clear that he was definitely not an ordinary person who had just awakened.

By the way, the spiritual resentment must have started long ago, so it was normal for awakened people to survive.

And since he came in so early, he must know much more about this place than he did.

Thinking of this, Qi Yinhong's heart moved and decided to take the initiative to make friends with the other party.

So, he took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said: "Brother..."

However, when the words came to his lips, he found that he didn't know what to say, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

I don't know if this person is easy to get along with, after all, the other party just blew up a person's head without changing his expression.

Hearing his shout, the young tourist turned his head, and his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, you have three, can you give me one?"

"Uh..."

After hearing this, Hongzi smiled awkwardly: "Don't talk about whether to share or not, it will make people misunderstand. We are all here to save people."

From the fact that the other party clearly has the ability, but still chooses to persuade him painstakingly and does not take coercive measures, this person should not be that bad.

The family behind him was already trembling with fear at the bloody scene just now, but this is more conducive to Qi Yinhong persuading them.

After all, the danger is already in front of us, isn't it?

..........

When Su Yuan rushed to Wang Fanfan's house, it was empty.

There was only a note left on the coffee table in the living room.

[Hong: Time is tight, I will go to Huilu Village with them first... Be careful of water... Be careful of man-made disasters. 】

"Water and man-made disasters..."

Su Yuan silently recited these two inexplicable words, and temporarily did not understand the meaning.

Shouldn't I be careful of vegetation?

No, I haven't seen that kind of thing since I entered the town.

This ghost who has killed an uncertain number of people is obviously more than one danger.

But since Hongzi and the others have already set off, I have to go there as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, I may not be the last person to see this note, so I put it back.

..........

The town is not dark at night. Although there are no street lights, every household is brightly lit.

Su Yuan walked on the road paved with bluestone slabs. He keenly noticed a serious problem-someone was killing people wantonly in the town!

This unexpected incident plunged the already restless town into greater chaos.

Some tourists tried to persuade the kidnapped residents to go to Huilu Village, while another group of unidentified people waved knives wildly and chopped anyone they saw.

Su Yuan intervened in a few incidents, slashing the necks of the murderers with sharp stones, and saving a little boy.

He asked and found out that the boy's name was Xiao Huan, and he was a resident of the town.

It was just right, so he let him be the object of his escort, saving some words, and it was easier to lift a child than an adult.

"Brother." Xiao Huan said faintly, "You can put me down and I will walk by myself."

"You walk too slowly."

Su Yuan carried him and shuttled through the town like a human trafficker.

While rushing on the road, he sorted out the clues he had learned so far.

There were many things that were unclear.

1. What were the identities of those murderers who suddenly appeared.

2. What was the state of the town residents like Wang Fanfan?

If in this [Spiritual Resentment], death was equal to not dying, then it seemed that there was no need to stop it from spreading.

Instead of living in a world full of evil spirits and despair, it was better to live in this utopia.

Unreal but beautiful.

3. How long has this spiritual resentment lasted, and how many people are favored by heaven in it.

The last thought just popped up,

because Su Yuan actually saw two people favored by heaven fighting at the intersection ahead.

"Have people with special abilities become cabbages?" Su Yuan squatted down in a corner, put his finger to his mouth, and signaled Xiao Huan to be quiet.

Since they are fighting, there must be a reason. Maybe you can get more information by watching the fight.

The two people fighting, one is a yellow-haired man with earrings, and the other is a middle-aged man with a big head.

Every move is fatal, and it is obvious that they are not going for a competition.

It is not only about who is better, but also about life and death.

"That person is not a good person." Xiao Huan suddenly said.

"Which one?" Su Yuan asked doubtfully: "Do you know him?"

"Wei Datou, heHe is a bully from the next village, who borrowed money for gambling and didn't pay it back. "Xiao Huan pointed at the middle-aged man with a big head and said softly: "People from several nearby villages know him."

"You seem to know a lot." Su Yuan asked: "How many times have you experienced such a night...?"

Xiao Huan shook his head: "The first time... and I don't know a lot. I have said just now that many people know Wei Datou."

Su Yuan nodded slightly, said nothing more, and turned his head to look at the battlefield again.

Indeed, the two men fought purely based on their physical fitness, and Wei Datou was obviously at a disadvantage. His moves looked more like a gangster fighting on the street.

But Huangmao was different. While his moves were fierce, a faint halo suddenly covered his fists, as if he was wearing a pair of illusory brass knuckles.

"It's time to decide the winner. "Su Yuan knew very well that if two people with special abilities fought, and one of them had the ability to fight, while the other only had physical fitness, then he would be defeated very quickly.

Sure enough, Wei Datou and the yellow-haired man with earrings exchanged punches.

"Crack."

The sound of broken bones.

"Ah!" Wei Datou screamed, holding his twisted and deformed arm, his face horrified: "Wait..."

"Wait a minute!"

From his voice, he wanted to beg for mercy, but there was no way to say it.

The yellow-haired man's fist went straight through his chest.

Seeing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but frown. Normally, villains would have a conversation when fighting, and there might be important information in it.

But these two people obviously knew the truth that "villains die because of talking too much", and they didn't say a word of nonsense, and didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy.

"Decisive killing. "

After killing Wei Datou, Huangmao walked to his body, squatted down, and kept groping, apparently trying to loot.

Su Yuan was ready to catch him and torture him.

But just as he was about to act, a dull sound of footsteps came from the other end of the street.

Su Yuan stopped and looked in that direction with vigilance.

A burly figure gradually became clear in the darkness.