Quick travel: The sand sculpture host took down the villain

Then he quickly noticed Xu Jinxiao's figure and clothes. His heart felt cold, cold sweat broke out, and despair flashed in his eyes.

"Is it you? Gu Bei, it's really you, and you're not dead."

Xu Jinxiao shook his body and said to himself, "I mean, someone is asleep."

Then he violently pushed his head in front of Song Qian's face. A dull "boom" sound was heard, and his legs and arms were thrown to the ground. He gasped in pain.

Zhao Kuo, who was being held down, soon discovered something even more terrifying. The girl in front of him was not breathing at all, and his heart suddenly shrank.

she died? !

Xu Jinxiao saw his expression and smiled with satisfaction. In fact, this guy had some feelings for this girl, otherwise he wouldn't have let her stay by his side for so long.

Xu Jinxiao picked up his body and shook it, then opened the door and walked out slowly.

Zhao Kuo was so shaken that he trembled and said, "Where are you taking me? Gu Bei, please let me go. It was me before..."

Xu Jinxiao tilted his head slightly, his eyes filled with blood, "Don't worry, I'll let you go right away."

He quickly carried him out of the mall, kicked his feet hard, and ran forward quickly.

At this time, Zhao Kuo had come to his senses from the initial confusion. He looked at Xu Jinxiao who was holding him by the collar with evil eyes.

The next moment, he touched his lower back and held a cold pistol in his hand, and immediately tightened the trigger.

Although I don’t know why he has become so powerful now, his physical body must not be able to stop bullets, right?

It seems like I have to die in his hands once more.

But this time I will never let him die easily. He will be tortured for one night first.

Under Zhao Kuo's sinister and expectant eyes,

"bang"

The bullet was about to hit Xu Jinxia's chest, but suddenly it seemed to hit an air barrier. Circles of ripples spread out around the bullet, and then it seemed to have stopped, hovering motionless in the air.

Zhao Kuo was dumbfounded on the spot, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Xu Jinxiao's pupils turned and he stared at him with a ghostly look. In the dark and gloomy night, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

He felt his heart stopped. Is there really a ghost in the world?

The confidence he had just regained disappeared again, and his pupils dilated and trembled with fear.

Xu Jinxiao glanced at him, who was almost scared to death, and kindly didn't scare him again.

"Ding"

The bullet dropped with a loud sound.

He still carried Zhao Kuo and ran forward, speeding up.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhao Kuo was trembling while being carried by him.

"I am human."

Xu Jinxiao replied with interest.

"No, you can't be human!"

Zhao Kuo suddenly collapsed and shouted.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say."

Xu Jinxiao smiled good-naturedly, with a hint of meaning flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Kuo watched him pass by countless zombies and didn't understand what he was doing.

Finally, when he came to a street densely populated by zombies, Xu Jinxiao curled his lips and tilted his head at him.

"I remember, you just threw me here, right?"

Zhao Kuo's pupils shrank, "W-what do you mean?"

Xu Jinxiao smiled inexplicably and said nothing.

The group of zombies had discovered the two of them and rushed over quickly, all drooling with saliva.

Zhao Kuo's eyes were rolling and his mind was racing, thinking desperately about how to beg for mercy and ask Xu Jinxiao to let him go.

Before he could think about it, he felt his body suddenly leaping into the air, a feeling of weightlessness came over him instantly, and his eyes suddenly lost sight.

"Roar!"

The next second, the roar of the zombies was very close. He turned his head slightly and saw a bloody mouth.

"Click"

The jumping zombie bit off half of his face in one bite, pierced his chest with its sharp claws, and grabbed him tightly.

Immediately after the two of them fell, a group of zombies rushed up, completely covering his figure.

"crunch"

The creepy chewing sounds continued, and the light in Zhao Kuo's eyes gradually dissipated.

Xu Jinxiao stood quietly and watched, feeling something slowly passing through his body.

After standing for a moment longer, he turned around and left quickly.

I went back to the room and lay down, staring at the ceiling with my eyes open, and fell asleep unconsciously.

"what!!!"

A sharp scream woke him up, and Qi Chengzhi beside him had already stood up and left the house.

Xu Jinxia rubbed his black hair, stood up and covered his face, walked outside and leaned against the door frame, looking at the crowd.

Suddenly, a door not far away was opened, and Shen Xing's little face appeared.

"Little Xingxing, go back to bed and don't come out to join in the fun."

Xu Jinxiao walked over, touched his head, and then immediately closed the door.

Then he turned around and walked calmly towards the door where the incident occurred.

"Sister Song Qian, why did you die?"

Yu Wu saw the situation in front of her clearly, threw herself on the ground and cried loudly, her voice breaking with excitement. On the surface, the two of them seemed to have a very good relationship.

However, the corners of his mouth covered by long hair were pressed down to prevent him from laughing out loud.

"Why isn't Zhao Kuo here?"

A man walked into the house, looked around, and frowned.

"Yes, why isn't Brother Zhao here?"

Another man walked in right after him, also frowning tightly.

"Did they sleep together yesterday?"

Zhou Ye, who witnessed the whole process from the side, asked doubtfully.

"Yes, they both slept together yesterday!"

Yu Wu covered her face and sat up on her knees, nodding.

"Let's see how she died first."

Song Yan suddenly spoke out, and after speaking, he took the initiative to walk up, took out a glove from somewhere, and put it on his hand.

Xu Jinxiao had also come to the door to watch the excitement, with his hands folded across his chest and his calm eyes, no one would doubt him.

Song Yan looked through it carefully and came to the conclusion: "She was beaten to death."

"what?"

There was a hint of real fear in Yu Wu's eyes, and her originally rosy face turned a bit pale.

"There were multiple soft tissue contusions on his body. He was indeed beaten to death."

Song Yan adjusted his glasses and explained simply.

"Hey! I thought she was beaten to death from the beginning."

Zhou Ye clapped his hands, as if he had found a confidant.

"No, it's impossible, right?"

Yu Wu asked with a trembling voice.

"that is the truth."

Song Yan looked at her coldly.

"Then...who was she beaten to death by?"

Zhou Ye asked curiously.

"Now one of them has been beaten to death, and the other has disappeared... I think it should be easy to tell, right?"

Zheng Tie touched his chin, with surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"We can't make a conclusion yet. Let's talk to Brother Zhao first."

"Yes, yes, find Brother Zhao first before talking about anything else."

The two men quickly defended themselves.

"it is good."

So, for the next hour, the three of them begged everyone for help and searched the entire mall several times without seeing him.

He could only return to the scene of the crime and look at Song Qian's body lying on her side on the bed.

At this time, they all had the reason in their hearts. Song Qian should have been beaten to death by Zhao Kuo.

"Do we still need to look for it? It's already obvious. The man beat the girl to death. He was worried about being discovered by you, so he escaped in advance."

Zhou Ye reacted and said loudly and straightforwardly.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible for Zhao Kuo to do this!"

A man immediately retorted, but the rebuttal was not about beating the girl to death. After all, Zhao Kuo had framed many people before, and he had no psychological burden at all.

"Yes, how could Brother Zhao beat Song Qian to death?"

Yu Wu clenched her hands tightly, feeling extremely frightened in her heart. She was secretly glad that she was not here last night, but she still pretended to question loudly.

"you shut up."

Another man scolded.

He also knew Zhao Kuo. That person might really do this, but he would never run away worried about being discovered by them.

"There are no signs of anyone else entering the house, and there are no zombies. Did she kill herself?"

Song Yan frowned impatiently and explained coldly.

The three people who were about to argue suddenly fell silent. Of course they knew that was not the case.

"The result is obvious, everyone can leave."

Song Yan said something, and a group of people in white left in a dignified manner. Zhou Ye and others also turned around and left.