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Chapter 61: The Spread of Calamity III(1/2)

Just as I was talking, suddenly!

"How is Brother Zhao's injury?" A familiar voice came from behind, causing everyone's expressions to change suddenly.

Li Kui turned his head and saw Xiang Lei walking over, with his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling down the street.

"To the deputy hall master..."

Huang Youming and others quickly saluted and lowered their heads, their faces looking grim.

They were extremely disgusted and afraid of Xiang Lei.

"No gifts, no gifts."

Xiang Lei smiled and waved his hand, "I heard that Brother Zhao was injured, so I came here to visit him."

Lu Dabo looked around and replied hesitantly: "Old Zhao was seriously injured this time."

"The injury, yes, is quite serious, isn't it?" Xiang Lei spoke intermittently, a bit strangely.

Then, he put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly: "Pass my words and order the Medicine Refining Hall to go all out to treat Brother Zhao!"

The sudden and sudden raising of his voice was really scary. Lu Dabo, Huang Youming and others were so frightened that they couldn't help but tremble, and then they were all speechless.

Do you still need to explain this?

But after Xiang Lei said this openly, what else could they say, they could only endure their nausea and nod in agreement.

You know clearly that people are just cats crying and mice pretending to be compassionate, so what can you do?

After showing his face to Xiang Lei, he didn't stay long and left quickly.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Sister Zi came out with a look of deep exhaustion on her face.

Huang Youming quickly asked: "How is Brother Zhao?"

Sister Zi wiped the sweat from her face and said, "My life was barely saved."

Huang Youming breathed a sigh of relief: "Can we go in and talk to him?"

Sister Zi was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, but the time should not exceed five minutes."

Everyone agreed and walked into the ward.

At this time, Zhao Tongli was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and his eyes were covered with gauze, which was stained red with blood.

The whole room was filled with a strong medicinal smell.

"Brother Zhao, how are you?" Huang Youming walked to the bed and asked softly.

"Well……"

Zhao Tongli tilted his head slightly, groaned in his throat, and his Adam's apple shook several times before he could make a sound smoothly, and said sadly: "I'm done, done."

Just a few words, but everyone can hear the despair and unwillingness in his heart.

Lu Dabo asked: "Old Zhao, what is going on?"

Zhao Tongli said slowly: "I was keeping vigil in Luoyu Lane. At midnight, I suddenly heard a burst of crying. It was very close to me, but it was so erratic that I couldn't determine the location.

I plucked up the courage to look around, and vaguely heard the crying coming from a room, so I walked in, and then..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Tongli's expression twitched and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Then, I lost consciousness, as if I was drunk, and couldn't remember exactly what happened."

"But when I woke up again, I felt sharp pain. At that moment, my hands were gouging out my own eyes."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Obviously, no one expected it, and even Zhao Tongli himself didn't know what happened.

Huang Youming said anxiously: "Do you really not remember anything? Think about it carefully."

Zhao Tongli was silent for a long time and then said: "Vaguely, I seemed to see a woman in red clothes. She was crying. She was crying so miserably."

A female ghost?!

Huang Youming couldn't help but stretch his neck: "What else?"

"I still remember my inner feelings during the time when the film was cut off."

Zhao Tongli thought for a while and suddenly said, "Extremely depressed, extremely angry, and the whole person is in a state of collapse."

This is not difficult for everyone to imagine.

It is absolutely impossible for a person to dig out his own eyes without breaking down to a certain extent.

But……

Listening to your words is like listening to your words.

Zhao Tongli provided no valuable clues, and the whole disaster remained a huge mystery, making everyone feel in danger.

In the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, something happened again!

The location is Huaihua Lane!

The piercing cry appeared unexpectedly.

An eighty-six-year-old man, senile and stooped, could not even walk a few steps.

No one expected that the old man suddenly straightened up, walked as fast as flying, picked up a sickle and rushed towards his family, slit the throats of his son and daughter-in-law, then ran into the pig pen and raped a boar.

In the end, the old man died of cardiac arrest and died on the boar's belly.

And Huaihua Lane is on Li Kui's territory.

After hearing the news, he immediately rushed to Huaihua Lane.

"Master Kui, this family also has a son and a daughter. Fortunately, the two children were away visiting relatives when the incident occurred."

Li Yongqi sighed repeatedly.

"Again, and again."

Li Kui couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

If once is a coincidence, then the same thing happening twice or three times does not look like randomness.

The problem is...

Apart from the sound of crying before the incident, these six serial tragedies have nothing else in common.

Moreover, Li Kui inspected the victim's home and other places in Huaihua Lane, but found nothing unclean.

"Tonight, I will try to keep vigil again."

Li Kui had no other choice but to do this.

Night falls.

Li Kui had dinner and stayed at the victim's home.

Li Yongqi accompanied Li Kui, while Sun Kewen and others carried lanterns and patrolled back and forth along the street.

Time passed little by little.

It was around ten o'clock in the evening, and it was already dead of night in the underground city. The surroundings were very quiet, and you could hear a pin drop. Occasionally, you could hear a few barking dogs from far away.

Li Kui sat on the bench, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Li Yongqi was bored and sat in front of an oil lamp, constantly playing with the flame.

Inside the house, the lights flickered.

Woohoo!

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew, and the windows shook and made a few buzzing sounds.

The flame on the oil lamp swayed violently and was almost blown out.

"The wind is blowing?"

The underground city is also windy, and the strong wind blowing in from Walder's Gate will sweep across the entire underground city.

Li Yongqi stood up, walked to the window, stretched his head to look outside, and then closed the window.

He returned to his seat, propped up his chin with one hand and stirred the flames with the other, enjoying it endlessly.

Boom!

Suddenly, the window opened suddenly, as if it was knocked open by a huge force.

Li Yongqi's expression changed, he stood up, and saw a strong gust of wind blowing in from outside the window, whistling, blowing scraps of paper into the room, and making him unable to open his eyes.

The oil lamp quickly went out.

The surroundings fell into darkness.

"Grass, where did such a strong wind come from?"

Li Yongqi walked towards the window step by step. Just as he walked to the window, the gust of wind just ended.

It's quiet outside.
To be continued...
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