Death Inquisitor

"Shu Feng, what's wrong with you?" Li Chao squatted down and asked in a low voice. At this time, Shu Feng's face was really ugly and ugly.

Shu Feng swallowed, and his eyes were still staring at the Buddha statue. In his consciousness just now, he vaguely looked at a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

He felt that he was engulfed by the blood of the corpse, and at the last moment, if it wasn’t for some reason that he was inexplicably twitching, maybe he was already a corpse now.

"You... what's wrong with you?" Shu Feng asked confusedly.

Li Chao stunned and immediately patted Shu Feng's forehead: "What's wrong with you? Are you stupid?"

Only then did Shu Feng realize what happened. He looked at Li Chao and could clearly understand the fear in Li Chao's eyes.

Shu Feng coughed twice and pointed at the Buddha image: "That Buddha image is really weird. I don't know why. When I saw the Buddha image, I always felt like I wanted to kneel down."

His voice didn't mean to cover up. Everyone heard his words. No one thought he had a problem. Instead, everyone's face became unnatural.

They also felt a weird feeling, but before that they didn't know how to describe it. Now when Shu Feng said it, they realized it.

When they started, they really wanted to pay homage to the weird Buddha statue. It was not until Su Feng's panic just made them wake up.

"There is really a problem in this place, right... does anyone of you know how we fell down from the air, and fell here, and fell here?" Zhang Ping asked non-existently.

Everyone shook their heads, smiled bitterly on Thursday, and said to Zhang Ping: "Ping Brother, that's the case, who of us would dare to open our eyes and see, now it's estimated that everyone is not clear, we are the end Where is it."

Shu Feng took a deep breath and slowly stood up with the help of Li Chao: "No matter where we are now, but there is one thing we can be sure of, that is, we are all being tried now! To live, or... to live longer, we must trust each other."

Xia An snorted and said disdainfully, "Shu Feng, what you said is light, but now we still have mutual trust or distrust. Is the means of death judge that we can resist it? "

Shu Feng's face stiffened and immediately sneered. This was not a big deal for him at all. Since some people didn't want to find a way together and planned to keep themselves, then he went.

Wang Dongdong is also considered to be a young man, and he entered the industry late. Among the pedestrians, it is him who has the least status.

However, he is the best player in this group. So, in this case, he thought about it a little bit and realized that his current status is different from before.

Now there is no difference in status, they rely on themselves, so he coughed twice and focused the attention of others on himself, and said very politely: "I think everyone must be in their hearts now. It's clear that we can't rely on money or relations, and no one is following. The only one we can rely on is ourselves. Except for Ping, who has a gun in his hand, there is nothing for us people. Since this is the case , Then speak harder with a big fist..."

Wang Dongdong said something like this at this time, then the meaning is obvious.

The rest of the people were unhappy. When Shu Feng was about to make trouble, Jiang Gaoxian said in a deep voice: "Dongzi, what you said is good, but what is the use of saying this now? You are showing yourself Tendon muscles? Still think about how you can live!"

To put it in a nutshell, the words come back again. In fact, their purpose is very simple, that is, how to make themselves more likely to survive.

This is the most important thing for them.

Rubbed his temple on Thursday: "Leave here first, let's say that he doesn't know what Buddha is, is it scary to look at him?"

No one else has any opinions on this point. Now they really need to leave here. Only this is the safest option.

"Let's go." Zhang Ping said, and at the same time he took out his pistol, and everyone turned around, preparing to leave the temple.

Boom...

Before they left, they felt the ground start to shake.

"what……"

"Ah..."

After a series of shouts, none of their faces looked good. Anyone can think of the word abnormal in this inexplicable earthquake.

More importantly, the earthquake seemed to occur only in the courtyard where they were located. The ancient temple behind it and the front wall were not affected in any way.

Under such shaking, they simply have no way to take their own steps, and it is very difficult to stand.

Every second they felt like they were tossing into the sky, and this feeling lasted for three minutes before they stopped.

Their bodies were already very tired, and when they were so confused, they became dizzy and turned to stand up, which became a very difficult task.

Everyone was in shock, sitting one by one on the fallen leaves, looking around, as if looking for something, but in fact, they didn't see anything.

"Drop...drop...drop..."

The sound of dripping sounded in their ears. At first they hadn't responded, but when the sound of the dripping became more and more urgent, even if they wanted to pretend they could not hear it.

Everyone looked at the sound in the direction from which the voice came. The eyes of the Buddha statue were bleeding with blood, and the eyes looked directly at the few of them.

The eyes of the Buddha were filled with sorrow, and the blood and tears that kept dripping, they saw their hair straight.

"This... this Buddha image is alive? Alive!" Li Chao shouted, and a large drop of sweat on his forehead kept dripping.

Zhang Ping frowned and yelled at Li Chao, "Don't talk nonsense! What does it mean that this Buddha statue is alive, do you see him move?"

Li Chao shrank his head: "No...no...but..."

"Nothing is wrong!" Zhang Ping interrupted Li Chao's words: "Since you haven't seen this Buddha statue moving, then you can't say that he is alive. In this case, at most, you can only say that this Buddha statue is weird. I scare myself."

Li Chao whispered, and stopped talking. ..

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