The black car that was carrying Chu Yunsheng stopped in front of the last traffic light from the hospital. The First People's Hospital was just one street away from them.
On the left side, there was a silver Volkswagen New Speed also stopped in front of the red light. Behind the window, a seven or eight-year-old boy was curiously looking at the black car on the right side through the window and shouted in surprise,
"Dad, dad, look, that car is emitting black gas, there are so many of them!"
The little boy's father was still thinking. Last night, his wife finally found out about his lover, and they had a big fight. His face was scratched by his wife's sharp nails. Not only that, but his wife also called his parents. His father was so angry that he had a heart attack on the spot. Now that he was on his way to the hospital, he had to bite the bullet and rush over. His mind was in a mess, how could he still have the mood to look outside? His own affairs were about to explode!
Now, his little lover called again, saying that his wife was at his door, and she didn't want to live anymore …
"But! Fuck, I will divorce her, divorce her! "
The little boy's father fiercely threw the phone away, vented his anger, and anxiously leaned against the back of the seat. But when he saw his son was looking at him with a frightened look, his heart softened, and he smacked his lips, trying to explain and comfort his son.
Strangely, before he could say anything, his son burst into tears and pointed his finger out of the window. His little face was pale, and he was trembling so much that he couldn't even speak.
The little boy's father raised his head in surprise, and quickly looked through the window, trying to see what had scared his son like this.
What he saw instantly scared him out of his wits!
On the black car's driver's window on the right side of him, there was a "dead" face with wide eyes, wide mouth, and an extremely twisted face. It was as if it was strangled to death, or as if it had seen a ghost. Its facial features were hideous, and its eyeballs were about to pop out. Blood was gushing out from all seven orifices, and it was a horrible sight. Coupled with the strange black gas that was emitting from the car, it made his heart beat rapidly!
Before he could recover from the shock, three identical cars followed behind. Probably because they also saw the strange situation, they all screeched to a stop one after another, and then the doors opened one after another. At least a dozen men in black uniforms, holding something that he couldn't see clearly in their hands, rushed out in big strides.
"Gangster killings?"
The little boy's father's face was ashen, and he couldn't help but shiver at the thought of it. He felt that he was really unlucky. Last night, he met his lover and was captured by his wife. In the early morning, his father had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital. Just now, his lover had tried to commit suicide, and now he was being hunted by a gang. Was there anyone more unlucky than him in this world?!
Amidst the chaos, he remembered that his precious son was still in the car. If the child was accidentally injured by the gangsters, he really wouldn't be able to live. So he hurriedly put the car in gear and stepped on the accelerator, wanting to escape.
Over the years, he had made some money, but that little bit of money was not enough for him to get involved with the underworld.
At this moment, the black gas in the black car on the right suddenly increased exponentially. It was no longer emitting little by little. Instead, it gradually formed a solid shape that looked like swords and knives, shooting out fiercely in all directions!
The boy's father's eyes widened in disbelief as the black shadows, which were like small but sharp swords, cut the black car made of steel as if it was made of tofu. They rushed out of the car and shot into the sky, drawing an arc in the air before whistling back and stabbing into the interior of the car. In less than a blink of an eye, the black car with a strict structure was cut into pieces by the black shadows that danced like demons. There was not a single piece of iron left intact.
At least hundreds of pieces of car debris, such as the glass, the car, the floor, the engine parts, and the seats, were cut into countless smaller pieces in the air by the flying black sabers and swords. There was even a small half of the eyeball that splashed on the window of the New Speed Teng. After a clatter, it slid down the glass with blood. The swarming black shadows continued to crush the eyeball, leaving small holes on the carriage of the New Speed Teng.
The little boy's father's scalp went numb as if someone had picked it up. He didn't know when, but his stiff right foot could not step on the accelerator. He had a feeling that if he dared to move even a little, the bloodthirsty black swords and knives would instantly swallow him and his son.
The blood mixed with the gasoline, emitting an unpleasant smell, flowed along the road to the sewers on the side of the road. However, the demonic slaughter did not end with the first car being turned into countless pieces. They were like greedy children, demons from hell. Then, with unbelievable speed, they turned around and shot at the dozen or so uniformed men who had rushed up from behind.
There weren't many of them, only seven or eight of them. However, their speed was so fast that the human eye couldn't tell which was real and which was illusory. The brain's optic nerves couldn't tell which was the previous one and which was the latter. In the world of the eyes, there were only countless black lines of light and shadow.
The first man who rushed forward didn't even have the chance to scream. Countless black lines pierced through his chest, throat, and head like a gust of wind … Then, there was really a gust of wind that couldn't be any lighter. The tall man holding the pistol and his pitch-black pistol instantly turned into dust-like fragments. The light wind that blew past him seemed to have pierced through his dust-like body in the night wind. Filled with blood and a thick bloody mist, it blew into the cold night sky.
The mist of blood, which should have condensed back into blood due to the extremely low temperature, seemed to be afraid and spread into the air under the countless sharp black shadows.
The little boy's father retracted his gaze from the night sky and looked at the ground again. In such a short period of time, only three or four of the dozen or so men in black were left standing!
How did more than ten people die? He moved his throat with difficulty, not daring to make a sound.
He did not make a sound, but someone could not help it.
"Ah! Ghosts! "
A piercing scream pierced through the night sky.
The remaining three or four men in black finally reacted to the black shadows that were killing and dismembering people. They were terrified to the extreme. One of them held a pistol and shot wildly. Another fell to the ground, rolling and crawling. Two of them broke into a run …
A figure surrounded by black gas stepped out of the storm of debris from the first car. His face could not be seen, nor could his expression. Only a pair of blood-red eyes, like a demon king from the abyss of hell, and the bleak sound of killing in the cold wind could be seen.
The high-speed spinning bullets that drilled out of the barrel met with the black lines of light and shadow. They turned into thin metal fragments in the flames, carrying the smell of gunpowder as they spun and scattered. Then, the pistol, the hands that firmly and resolutely pulled the trigger, the thick arms, and the entire body of the man holding the gun were quickly and successively torn into pieces in the wind, blowing up a thick mist of blood.
The light and shadow whistled past the second man on the ground. In the distance, in a shrill cry, it cut the last two people who were running at full speed.
Looking at the demon surrounded by black gas walking step by step past his car window, the little boy's father hugged his son, trembling all over. However, he resisted the great fear and gritted his teeth, not letting them make any sound.
He saw the black demon walk step by step to the man who was paralyzed in fear on the ground. It seemed to be thinking for a long time, but also seemed to be only for a moment. Then, he heard a confused voice.
"Who am I?"
The man on the ground kicked his legs and crawled backward with his hands on the ground. He shouted, "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"
The paralyzed man's mind was completely broken. He was in a great panic. Urine flowed down his crotch and soaked the cement floor.
"Ghost? I am a ghost? "
The black devil muttered again and again in bewilderment, falling into deep thought.
Countless black lines of light and shadow returned to him like a tide after killing people in the distance. They cheered and jumped excitedly, but they did not kill anymore.
When the paralyzed man saw the black, red-eyed demon murmuring to himself, he finally gathered all his courage and used all the strength in his body to climb up from the ground. He rushed to the car next to him at the fastest speed in his life.
Run, run, run as far as you can!
That was the only thought left in the paralyzed man's mind.
But as soon as he moved, the black demon seemed to wake up from its deep thought. It said in confusion and anger,
"I am not a ghost! That is not my name! You lied to me! Those who lie to me must die! "
When the word "die" came out, the black gas seemed to have received the long-awaited order and began to twist crazily.
The paralyzed man's face was ashen. He cried and tried to open the car door …
The next moment, countless black lines of light and shadow were aroused again. They were extremely excited, as if they could not wait any longer. They greedily pierced the paralyzed man and the car door that had just been opened into pieces. After killing and destroying the car, they were still not satisfied. They smashed the last two cars in one go. When the night wind blew away all the debris and dust, they finally returned to the demon's body with their tired figures.
The little boy's father witnessed the whole process. He covered his son's eyes and mouth tightly. His whole body was stiff and he could not move. He knew that if he moved, he would end up as the debris and dust.
However, misfortune didn't seem to want to let him go. When the four cars were all turned into pieces and the dozen black-clothed men were killed, the devil with black gas lingering around him like a messenger of hell looked back at him. Its blood-red eyes made his soul fly away.
It is coming! It is coming! What should I do?
The little boy's father swallowed hard. His mind was blank. He did not know what to do!
To run or not to run?
He struggled fiercely in his mind. If he ran, he definitely could not outrun those horrible black lines. If he did not run, the paralyzed man was right in front of him.
"What should I do? What should I do? Why am I so unlucky?! If I didn't meet Xiao Wang last night, I wouldn't have been caught by my wife. If I didn't get caught by my wife, we wouldn't have quarreled. If we didn't quarrel, my father wouldn't have been hospitalized. If I wasn't hospitalized, I wouldn't have come here!
The little boy's father regretted it so much!
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world. The demon had already walked to his car window. A pair of dark red eyes stared at him through the glass.
The little boy's father closed his eyes tightly. In his mind, he recited Ohmetov, the Immeasurable Lord of Heaven, and Amalia.
"Who am I?"
It was still the same confused voice that seemed to come from another world.
The little boy's father shut his eyes and mouth tightly. He even wished he could shut his ears tightly. He told himself over and over again that this was an illusion, an illusion. Don't answer it, don't ever answer it. It was here to steal his soul, it must be here to steal his soul!
"Tell me, who am I?"
There was a hint of urgency in the confused voice.
The little boy's father was extremely nervous, but he still kept his mouth shut. He bit his lips so hard that they bled. He didn't dare to make a sound. The fate of the paralyzed man was playing clearly in his mind.
However, the demon actually opened the car door. How did it know how to open the car door? How did it open the locked car door?
The little boy's father's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He could feel that the pair of blood-red eyes were less than ten centimeters away from him. They were staring at him without blinking.
"Who am I?!"
The confused voice had a hint of murderous intent.
At this time, the little boy's father didn't know if he was too nervous or too scared. He loosened his grip and his son struggled out of his arms. He shouted, "Monster!" Then, he threw a toy at the demon and said confidently, "Look at my Ultraman!"
The red-eyed demon caught the toy and looked at the little boy in confusion. It mumbled, "Ultraman? Hmm? "
The little boy's father saw that his son actually attacked the red-eyed demon. Under the great fear, his fatherly instincts were aroused. He opened his arms in front of his son and shouted, "Son, run!"
The red-eyed demon muttered as if it was trying to remember, "I'm not Ultraman, I'm definitely not! Then, who am I? You lied to me! "
At the last word, the red light in its eyes became even brighter.
It seemed like it would never forgive someone who lied to it. It suddenly grabbed the little boy's father's neck and said angrily and confusedly, "Who am I? If you lie to me, I'll kill you! "
The little courage that the little boy's father had just mustered disappeared. He only had a little bit of willpower left. He struggled and said, "Big brother, no, hero, king! I really don't know who you are! Please let us father and son go! I didn't see anything. I promise I won't tell anyone! Please let us go! The child is innocent. He's only seven years old. He doesn't know anything. Please let him go! Please! "
"Father and son? Child? "
The red-eyed demon fell into a painful confusion again. It kept repeating these two words.
"Bastard! Monster! Let go of my father! "
When the little boy saw his father's neck was grabbed by the ferocious monster, he raised his little fist and punched the black hand. However, to the monster, his punches were as weak as a mosquito.
"Father?"
The red-eyed demon's voice suddenly increased by an inch. It seemed like it suddenly remembered something, but it also seemed like it had lost something very important.
"Father, child?"
It let go of the little boy's father's hand in confusion. It looked around anxiously and panickedly. It kept murmuring, and then disappeared into the night at an extremely fast speed.
Police cars arrived one after another. Rows of armed soldiers jumped down from the heavily armed military vehicles. The scene was immediately cordoned off. The little boy's father's bad luck seemed to have not ended yet. However, the moment he saw the police and the soldiers, he had never thought that the police and the soldiers were as cute as they were today. A huge sense of security enveloped him, making him hug his son tightly and cry loudly …
*****
Chu Yunsheng was missing!
The news came before dawn. Similarly, a special agent from a big family in the capital also disappeared.
After reading the oral records of the little boy's father, panic began to spread in some people's hearts.
*****
He had recovered his state of mind and sorted out his thoughts. He would update as usual tomorrow.
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