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Therefore, Xia Ren has been staying in Jupiter City, where did the Mingshui come from?

"呲"

Xu Qiang retreated to the corner, and from his mouth with two fangs growing out, he yelled threateningly at these enemies.

Xia Ren noticed that he was not completely facing himself and the others, looking at his eyes, it seemed that he was still wary of the toilet cubicle beside him?

"Depending on just a few of you, you also want to..."

Xu Qiang said in a hoarse voice, but his legs were already quietly trying to blend into the ground.

Xia Ren took out a water gun from behind and pointed at him.

Xu Qiang opened his eyes wide, full of fear, and stopped trying to escape.

This guy's bullets will bend and they won't dodge.

Xia Ren took a step forward and said, "Xu Qiang, you should die."

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"Xu Qiang, you should die."

Hearing this, I don't know if he was laughing, Xu Qiang showed a hideous expression on his face: "You forced me, you forced me!"

He didn't understand why it was so difficult for him to kill a few people.

So he is very angry!

Xia Ren is an online writer, and he knows that villains usually say something like this, and then they will start amplifying their moves.

He has always been very stable, so he must not give the opponent any chance.

"Hurry up and kill him!"

Xia Ren stood where he was and shouted.

But after shouting, he realized that Liang Wan and Liu Xiuxiu were standing behind him, not intending to do anything at all.

The air seemed to freeze, and the leader yelled out slogans, but his subordinates just looked at him without any reaction.

"Why don't you go up!"

"Didn't you want to go?" Liang Wan asked doubtfully.

"I'm a D-level..." Liu Xiuxiu said aggrievedly.

There are two big guys here, so it's free for me to rush up.

These two goods!

Xia Ren cursed inwardly, but had no choice but to bite the bullet, put away the useless water gun, and rushed forward with a crowbar in hand.

Xu Qiang squatted in the corner of the wall, motionless, Xia Ren was on guard against his backhand, this blow was just a test, and he didn't try his best.

"laugh!"

Xia Ren froze as green pus sprayed onto his face.

Warning, the host has been polluted, the current pollution value is 6/100.

The crowbar was inserted straight into Xu Qiang's chest without encountering any obstacles, and the other party didn't even make a symbolic block.

The pus on his face gave him three points of taint, but that was nothing.

"Oops."

Xia Ren thought to himself.

Xu Qiang was laughing.

He is laughing wildly!

"Hahaha.

Hahahahaha! "

Because the action of laughing was too intense, it irritated the wound on his body, and the green pus kept gushing out. Xia Ren felt that something was wrong, so he pulled out the crowbar, and quickly took a few steps back.

Xu Qiang's body lost its support and fell to his knees on the ground, but even this could not stop his madness.

"It hurts."

He wiped the pus from his chest, put it to his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.

Both Liang Wan and Liu Xiuxiu couldn't help frowning, disgusted by his actions.

"You guys are finished!"

Xu Qiang was completely lying on the ground, pus continuously flowed out from under him, and his voice quickly became weak.

"In the endless...nightmare, confess...repent...well..."

"what happened?"

Liang Wan observed the surrounding situation, but nothing changed.

Xia Ren stabbed Xu Qiang with a crowbar, and found that the other party did not respond at all, and seemed to have died, but his body did not disappear.

"Look at your feet!"

Liu Xiuxiu suddenly exclaimed.

"This is……"

Liang Wan lowered her head.

Small silk threads slowly floated from the tiles, and then gradually disappeared. She quickly took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the ground, but the color of the talisman paper did not change.

The old seal did not appear, indicating that there was no pollution, but how could it be possible?

"Does this shape look like a spider web?"

Xia Ren squatted on the ground and wiped the tiles with his fingers, but he couldn't touch anything, only the cold touch of the tiles with his fingertips.

However, the movement of squatting down gave him another discovery.

There's someone in the next compartment.