My golden finger is the late old gong [unlimited]

If awe-inspiring words caught him off guard like a heavy hammer, then Zhou Liang's discovery made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, chilling him to the bone.

He looked in the direction of Zhou Liang's finger, and on the edge of the cliff by the sea, the amateurs who were on the same team as Ah Lu were hanging and tied there.He was severely dehydrated, his clothes were ragged, his whole body was gray and dry, and his skin was corroded by sea water until it was dry and cracked.

Seeing Zhou Liang walk in, the man barely opened his chaotic eyes, and he burst into turbid tears instantly and said: "Regiment... Leader... Captain Yin, he... I don't know why... He... killed... killed all of them. ... all ... all ..."

The man seemed to be returning to the past, and after holding on to his breath, after finishing these words, he withered away as if he had completed his mission.Zhou Liang sniffed at him closely, his complexion suddenly became heavy, he shook his head at Lin Ran and Feng Li, it was obvious that this amateur was powerless.

Feng Li was standing not far away. Hearing these words, he felt that his brain was congested too much, and his five senses were all cold. He opened his mouth, trying to make a sound, but found that his lips were trembling uncontrollably.

Zhou Liang keenly noticed his abnormality, and said calmly: "It's too early to jump to conclusions, let's find someone from Ah Lu first."

The three of them split up and eventually found an abandoned forest house in the middle of Terminal Island.The villa is surrounded by wild grass and wild trees, and the forest path has not been repaired for many years, and it is covered with thick rotting leaves and soil.There is a dark and decaying atmosphere all around, and the gate blocked by rusty iron chains is as eerie and terrifying as the entrance to hell.

When Zhou Liang blasted open the weird outer door of the villa, the three of them dispersed the dust flying everywhere.Continue to go deeper, only to find that there is a sumptuous banquet table in the center of the hall of the villa, and there is a person sitting behind the long table, just watching the three coming.

The man's gorgeous wine-red curly long hair is messily draped over his shoulders. His face doesn't look like a real person, but like an image extracted from some kind of fairy tale. It's so beautiful that it's unreal. I was so attracted by his outstanding appearance that I even forgot my true intention and purpose of coming here.

"I've been waiting for you," the man raised the dirty goblet on the dining table, took a sip without hesitation, and said to the three with a smile, "I'm Sewell."

Feng Li saw the awe-inspiring eyes widening beside her, not to mention her being so shocked, even Zhou Liang, who was always calm, also froze in place.

The aura exuded from this person is one that reveres death, celebrates decay, and delights in doing evil.And he was so calm and composed that he even set up a banquet table, as if inviting three people to have a meal.

"Are you from the VLV Legion?" He showed Zhou Liang an intriguing smile, "Are you here to catch me? That's great!" He stepped off the table and jumped in front of Zhou Liang almost joyfully, "Take me away Bar."

With a bit of childlike childishness, he put his hands in front of Zhou Liang's eyes, making a gesture of catching him.

All three were startled by Sewell's sudden action, Zhou Liang's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his lips were almost pursed into a straight line.He looked down at Sewell's ecstatic smile, and suddenly swung a light blade against his neck. A wound was opened on Sewell's neck immediately, where bright red blood kept gushing out, in stark contrast to his pale skin .

"It hurts!" Sewell took an exaggerated step back, shouting exaggeratedly like a drama actor, "I really want to be taken away by you, Zhou Liang, why are you doing this to me?"

Looking at this weird scene, Feng Li and Ren Ran secretly speculated, but were unable to speak for a moment.

"Where did you take Yin Xinglu?" Zhou Liang was unmoved, and asked coldly, the light blade continued to penetrate deeper.

"Oh——" Sewell dragged his voice, and suddenly laughed, "Are you here to find that kid? He is my VIP, and he is in the VIP room on the second floor behind me. I didn't treat him badly, special treat Here he is."

Hearing Ah Lu's whereabouts in the cover, he could no longer stay where he was, and wanted to teleport up in an instant.

"Wait," Zhou Liang stopped Feng Li's movements at this time, "something is not right, don't act rashly."

Sewell observed Zhou Liang's expression, and the corners of his mouth curved up even more: "As expected of you, Zhou Liang. In order to reward you for your hard work in finding this place, let me give you a little greeting."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the display panel on the side of the hall suddenly lit up.This display screen belongs to an instrument from an early age, and the screen flickers from time to time, and a few scenes of snowflakes appear.

But the content broadcast there made the three present feel terrified.

Inside the cover, I saw Alu tied the islanders together with ropes like a walking corpse. Those islanders looked at him in horror, and they were all trembling and did not dare to make a sound or resist. Alu stood in front of the islanders. The originally gentle and moist face was covered with blood.

He raised his right hand, which was his dominant hand for using abilities, and muttered to himself: "Clear, all of them, so that everyone will be safe."

As a bright light pierced through the screen, the electronic brains of those islanders were destroyed by Ali's strong electromagnetic pulse. Despair remained on their faces, their bodies collapsed, and they gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

The video ended abruptly here, but Sewell didn't give the three any chance to buffer, he waved his hand casually, and then played another video.

Those were the other members of the action team. They were attacking someone with all their strength, but they were forced to retreat in a row. When the camera turned, the person who was chasing the team members was A Li.His expression was dull, his eyes were dull, but his strikes were sharp and decisive, and the action team was almost wiped out in a short while.

In the end, only the amateur hanging on the edge of the cliff was left in the team, and the amateur yelled at Alu hoarsely: "Captain, wake up! We are not mutant sea beasts! Wake up, don't let that man control your mind." .”

Ah Lu turned a deaf ear to it, he looked at his palm strangely, as if wondering why he couldn't kill this guy.Finally, he seemed to have thought of a good way. He found a rope and dragged the amateur to the cliff by the sea, and tied him there.After doing all this, he seemed relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's all cleaned up. I didn't cause any trouble and completed the task. Everyone must be relieved of me." He smiled towards the sky with the bloody sunset, "I'm finally not a burden."

The recording ends here, the screen flickers for a moment, and then returns to pitch black.

Feng Li felt that he was covered in cold sweat, and he could no longer restrain his overflowing anger. The ice pick rushed to the smiling Seville, freezing his lower body into an ice sculpture.

"What did you do to him?" Feng Li yelled uncontrollably, his eyes wide open.

Sewell was not angry or annoyed when he was treated roughly by Feng Li. He stroked the ice that froze him curiously, and answered the irrelevant question: "You are Feng Li? Right?"

"Answer my question!" Feng Li was furious, and the strength of his hands increased, Sewell's body was almost twisted and torn by the ice.

"Hey, why are you all so rude!" Sewell frowned, "Well, it's okay to tell you, I did something to the kid on the second floor, and what he saw was a little different from everyone else .for example," he reaches out and waves with the grace of a conductor.

"The Seville you saw was a human being, but what the kid saw might be a vicious mutant sea beast. So—" he deliberately prolonged his tone and narrowed his eyes, "he regards the islanders and his teammates as attackable He wants to express himself too much, he wants to be alone too much, it is just a simple hacking program, let him be recruited!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed triumphantly instead. The laughter was full of joy and arrogance, resounding through the hall of the villa, and echoes of despair came back from time to time.