The electric car parked at the entrance of the alley, and a man wearing a black hat looked like a deliveryman walked in. He was nearly thirty years old, with a thin and strong physique and capable style. However, this was a foreigner, obviously a white-looking person with a different style from Fang Xiu.

He walked to the corpse that was flooded by some garbage. At this moment, Fang Xiu's face was blurred, and the back of his head was covered with blood. He looked extremely terrifying, as if he could not die anymore. The smell of garbage covered the bloody smell and made Fang Xiu's body dirty, making the white killer cover his nose. He seemed to be a little obsessed with cleanliness.

The white man grabbed Fang Xiu's collar and lifted him out of the garbage dump.

At this time, Fang Xiu, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light came out of his sharp eyes. At the same time, the knife hidden in his right hand was exposed, and he deeply stroked the other party's neck with all his strength.

The sharp knife deeply cut the other party's neck flesh, and the other party grabbed Fang Xiu with one hand, which was not even enough to react and make avoidance movements.

Blood splattered out, sprinkling Fang Xiu's face. Blood dripped down from Fang Xiu's face, dyeing Fang Xiu's clothes and eyes red. At this moment, Fang Xiu's eyes and expression were as vicious as an evil ghost from hell.

At this time, the white man did not have conditioned reflexes on his other hand and wanted to cover his wounds. Instead, he wanted to pull out his pistol from his waist to fight back.

But just now, Fang Xiu kicked the other party out, and the gun fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. The other party covered his neck and kept retreating, leaning against the wall.

He looked at Fang Xiu in disbelief, just as he didn't understand why Fang Xiu called the police before. At this moment, he didn't understand why Fang Xiu was not shot, and why he seemed to have known that he was going to snipe him.

"How is it possible? Uh... Uh... How can it be..." He covered his neck with all his strength, but he still couldn't stop the blood from overflowing. He spoke English because the pace was too fast, and Fang Xiu didn't hear clearly what he was saying, but Fang Xiu didn't want to know what he was saying, but he just admired his desperate expression when facing death.

The other party's vitality seemed extremely strong, and blood kept gushing out, just like a fountain. Such injuries would die immediately if someone else had to die, but the other party could still hold on and not die immediately.

His eyes were completely frightened and disbelief, and he could not believe that he would die here. He died a day ago at the hands of an ordinary office worker.

"Oh! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Fang Xiu picked up the other party's pistol, and a gloating smile appeared on his face, or it could be said that he was proud.

"It's your turn this time!"

He found the location of the insurance, opened it with his fingers, and pointed it at the white killer's head.

"Sayo... it's alas!"

Fang Xiu's blood-stained face showed an exaggerated smile, his blood-red face and white teeth contrasted with each other, and his brows raised frivolously.

“Uh…uh…”

The sarcastic smile and the words of beating made the other party's unwillingness and anger reach the extreme. The hatred in his eyes seemed to shine, tearing Fang Xiu apart, but at this moment, his body lost its strength due to the large loss of blood, and his throat was cut and could not even speak, and could only make strange sounds.

At this time, some drastic change suddenly occurred on the white man who was on the verge of death. He swelled like a balloon, his face became ferocious and ugly. Green liquid oozed out of his skin, and black scales grew out from under the skin.

His cheeks began to appear on his face, his eyes turned into a disgusting green, and his fingers began to appear, completely losing his original appearance. His wounds even began to heal, and his voice became terrifying and hoarse.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Although Fang Xiu didn't understand what was going on, he also knew that the other party was going to transform!

Fang Xiu would not do the stupid thing that the villain died because he talked too much and waited for others to transform and complete, and then completed the counterattack and killing.

Fang Xiu pulled the trigger when he found something was wrong at the beginning. While retreating, he shot at the other party with guns in both hands. Just as the guy was about to pounce, he beat his head into a rotten watermelon and then threw it to the ground.

Fang Xiu was not very relieved, so he shot two more times, afraid that the monster would use the trick of cheating death like he had before.

After confirming that the other party was actually dead, Fang Xiu began to search the other party's body and took away all the wallet, watch and mobile phone on the other party.

"What should I do if the corpse?" Fang Xiu looked at the corpse of this thing, and looked nearly two meters away, with no one at all. This completely broke Fang Xiu's common sense about modern society. How could such a monster exist?

Fang Xiu looked around and happened to see a sewer manhole cover. Fang Xiu lifted the manhole cover with force, then pushed the body in, and then covered it.

After confirming that nothing was left, Fang Xiu took off his bloody top, wiped the blood on his face and the tomato sauce he had applied before, and then wiped the blood on the ground briefly.

At this time, Fang Xiu saw the black hat of the white man before, picked it up, took it on his head, then stepped onto the other party's electric car, opened the takeaway box behind and threw it in, but he happened to see the sniper rifle in the takeaway box.

"What the hell is it that I encountered today?"

Fang Xiu covered the takeaway box and started the electric car with bare arms. He lowered his hat brim slightly to cover his face. He galloped all the way away from this other party, and it was like a turning point in his life.

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In a small hotel near Dongmen District, Fang Xiu opened a temporary room. Fang Xiu dared not go back in the past few days. At least he had to figure out the situation and confirm that there was no danger, Fang Xiu would go back.

After taking a shower, Fang Xiu leaned against the window, lit a cigarette and started smoking. Seeing the cars coming and going downstairs, Fang Xiu felt a sense of fear and pressure surged up to his head.

Fang Xiu never realized that he had such a courage to take such crazy measures, and implemented it steadily and without any panic.

When he was loaded with a gun at the gun, he felt the bullet rubbing past his neck, but he was not in the slightest emotion, as if it was not himself who controlled his body at that time, but another person.

I killed a terrifying bloody killer like this, just like killing a pig or dog. When I face death, I calmed down as if the dead one was not me.

The next shot was shot, pushing the body into the sewer and leaving, Fang Xiu couldn't believe it. Fang Xiu felt that he was dancing on the tip of the knife, and the key was that he was dancing very smoothly, just like a natural dancer.

Fang Xiu took a deep breath of cigarette and vomited out: "Is it because I was possessed by an evil ghost at that time? Or, deep in my heart, I have always longed for extraordinaryness and pursued this kind of stimulation and tension."

Fang Xiu pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray, and then stood up by the window.

"Now, let's sort out your thoughts, what should I do next?"

"First, figure out why the killer wanted to kill himself, and what is his identity?"
Chapter completed!