"Are you threatening me?"

Lu Li took out the Glock pistol and pointed it on the middle-aged man's forehead, then turned his ears to the side, "Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

I'm so laughing, you're going to leave if you say I'm going to leave?

When I am Lu Li, I am a dough?

The middle-aged man stopped pretending, and his entire skin suddenly faded away like melted wax, and then his true body was revealed.

It was a paper man, wearing a long gown and a melon-skinned hat on his head. His eyes were as sneering as diamond-shaped. His face was pale, and his cheeks and lips were red, as if blood was flowing.

"Groom, don't make it difficult for me to do it."

Its voice was sharp, "Your pistol...it won't hurt me either."

Bang--!

Lu Li decisively fired the gun.

A small hole appeared in the forehead of this paper man.

The hand in Lu Li's hand is called "Broken Soul", and its prototype is Glock G18.

This pistol is a fully automatic pistol, but it also uses 9mm pistol bullets that are not as powerful as that.

But in addition to infinite bullets, this gun also kills spirits.

The paper man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a large amount of fishy black blood suddenly splashed out from the hole in his forehead.

It covered its forehead and fell to the ground, making a shrill scream while rolling.

Hundreds of paper people around were stunned.

Then, as if they were angry, they all tore off their outer skin and rushed towards Lu Li.

Lu Li smiled slightly and opened the dream world as they were approaching.

All the paper people rushed over and heard a heartbeat that seemed to be ringing in their ears, and then the world shattered like glass.

The original heavy rain in the dark night sky became even heavier.

There was a foggy area in the distance and nothing could be seen, and under my feet... there was a coupe, with iron cages standing up around and above my head sealed so I went there.

Lu Li stood outside the cage with an umbrella, and at his feet was the paper man who was shot.

Then Lu Li took out a cigarette and held it in the corner of his mouth, opened ZIPPO and lit the cigarette.

After taking a breath, Lu Li spit out blue smoke.

Then he held a cigarette with his thumb and index finger and flicked it casually.

A bright red bounced into the iron cage.

boom--!

A violent wave of heat blew, and the iron cage was accompanied by the screams of paper people ignited a raging flame!

It turns out that it's not rain, but gasoline.

............

He threw the paper man with a hole in his forehead to the ground, and returned to reality, Lu Li Yijio stepped on him, and then took out the phone.

I looked at the upper right corner of the screen.

As expected, there was no signal.

"Tsk, is it another fish that escapes the net from the base stations of the three major operators?"

Putting away his phone, Lu Li looked down at the little red face of the paper, "Do you have anything to explain?"

He was holding a pistol in his left hand and patting the palm of his right hand.

The paper man on the ground smiled, "Groom, you shouldn't be able to hold on for long. If I guessed it well, I'm afraid you should have almost exhausted your energy now."

Lu Li was happy, "Okay, the last time I saw you, the island national table tennis team and national football fans were as optimistic as you. I really appreciate this optimism."

I'm so happy that this paper man is quite optimistic.

The paper man also smiled gloomyly. He said the toughest words in the cowardly tone, "Groom, if you have the ability, you can use that ability to kill me now! But I'm afraid you can't do it."

"Ha! A bad provocation method." Lu Li smiled slightly, "Okay! Then I will satisfy you."

A rough and aggressive method...but he was still decisively attacked.

Lu Li decisively opened the dream world again.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm invincible...uh?!"

The surrounding world was on the verge of breaking, and Lu Li suddenly felt dizzy, nausea and nausea.

His body shook, and then his eyes turned dark.

Paper man: "..."

He struggled to climb out from under Lu Li's body, then stood up and patted the shoe prints on his body.

I was so laughed to death that my shoe prints with mud and water couldn't be taken off at all.

"...I am worthy of being a groom, and my living standards are top-notch. No wonder that one wants to marry you."

It dared not offend Lu Li either.

After all, Lu Li really married that person... From then on, he will be an existence above all the ghosts.

Maybe he might be still on that person, in various senses...

The paper man sighed in a very humane manner, and then waved his hand, eight paper man carried a red sedan chair and floated over from somewhere.

Then Lu Li floated into the sedan chair.

Nine paper men and sedan chairs floated into the rain and fog and disappeared.

Things stick out everywhere in the village.

Zombies, zombies, resentful souls, evil ghosts, headless ghosts, unjust dead ghosts, water ghosts, paper people... they are simply a gathering of heroes.

Seeing that the danger had disappeared, the village returned to its former liveliness.

............

Pan Shuai put down the phone and shook his head at Xing Tian and the others, "Old Lu's phone number cannot be reached."

Hao Liang continued: "The two colleagues who went in to explore the way first cannot contact you."

Pan Shuai glanced at Xing Tian.

Xing Tian said that I knew nothing except that I knew the clues that the source of the urban legend was in Dahuai Village.

Master Shanxin shook the whisk and made a suggestion, "Why do you want to wash the floor first?"

"No, the three of them are still inside."

Pan Shuai turned around and asked, "Liangzi, have you not found the information about Dahuai Village?"

"The city police station just passed the information." Hao Liang's expression was a little strange, "This village... Mr. Pan, please see it yourself."

Pan Shuai got to the laptop.

After looking at it for a while, he frowned, "Is this village... a deserted village?"

According to household registration information, no one lived in this village more than 70 years ago.

"Wait! The colleagues sent by the bureau to visit the residents' homes have sent the news!"

Pan Shuai was excited and then read the new news.

A major event happened in this village more than 60 years ago. The specific news is unknown because the old man was so secretive that there is no longer a living person.

In short, after that incident, the entire village residents moved to the county town. Now more than 70 years have passed, and the younger generation has no idea about Dahuai Village.

"Continue to check, and finally look for the county annals and other things in front."

After Pan Shuai ordered Hao Liang, he said to the others: "Masters, come in and have a look."

Shi Yongfa smiled slightly, and the Type 95 assault rifle in his hand pulled the bolt to open the insurance, "Amitabha... I have been waiting for Donor Pan's words for a long time."

Behind him, dozens of bald heads with shiny heads pulled the bolt at the same time, and the movements were absolutely uniform!

Pan Shuai couldn't help but squint his eyes, then turned his head and scolded, "Let the logistics company dim the lights! I don't know how expensive the electricity bill is, right?"

Yes, his eyes were stabbed.

The main thing is that the light shines on dozens of bald heads.

The bald head will reflect.

Shi Yongfa suddenly realized and turned around and ordered: "Disciples! Scout the guys!"

Dozens of bald heads were stunned and then reacted.

They took out a turban from their arms and wrapped the big bald heads that looked reflective.

Shi Yongfa then said to Pan Shuai: "Master Pan, can you set off?"
To be continued...