The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

It was already midnight at the end of the three routine inspections. He Yudiao rubbed his neck and sat up, staring at the leaping candle, sighed for a long time, and softly hummed Pei Liang's ditty: The green willows reflect the clear pond...the green ox and the white horse will not return...Who will tell me that I feel at ease...I know what is in Yiren's heart..."

"Damn it, shut up!" The death row prisoner who was separated from He Yudiao's cell shouted loudly, "You *f*ck* moaned endlessly! Can you calm down my last days?!..."

Before I finished cursing, I heard a man laughing wildly not far away: "The singer and the entertainer are fighting! The daughter-in-law of the Lu family is hooking up with a wild man, and she is going to kill the head of the family! ... The stinky bitch is going to kill my mother, my mother!" Kill her!...Hack her to death! Hack her to death!"

The lunatic was immersed in the hallucination of killing his wife and couldn't get out, the prisoner on death row kicked the fence desperately, and the abuse around him was louder.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed past, and in just a moment, the candlesticks in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice rolled to the ground, and the noisy cell was so quiet that there was a sound of needles dropping.He Yudiao trembled all over, huddled tightly in the corner of the wall, murmured with his head in his arms: "They are coming...they are coming..."

Different from He Yudiao's panic, Cheng Qian, the "Cai Pharmacist" next door, opened his mouth at this moment, tensed his muscles excitedly, and pulled out a butterfly knife that was as long as an adult man's palm from his sleeve and clasped it in his palm, ready for a big battle at any time .

There was only darkness in the illuminated cell without candles, and several killers found He Yudiao's cell with ease.Pulling up the chain, before his hand touched the lock, the killer who rushed to the front felt cold blood gushing out from his neck.Cheng Qian smiled hoarsely, "hehe", his usually cloudy eyes were full of murderous aura, and his yellow teeth were gnashing.After a while, there were only a few dead bodies left in the cell.Cheng Qian's eyes were red, and he kicked the corpse under his feet with a strange smile: "It's boring, it's really boring! That little fox Wan Zixiao made a fool of himself!"

Where is the goddamn little monster?I didn't hit enough!Not enough! "

Before shouting enough, Cheng Qian felt that his body was beginning to lose control. Years of experience in the world made him more vigilant than ordinary people. He quickly held his mouth and nose and said secretly: "Damn it! I actually fell for these grandchildren."

The killer who was hidden somewhere suddenly appeared, attacking from left to right and directly at the gate of life.Cheng Qian volleyed up to avoid a blow, and just as his toes touched the ground, another killer attacked his legs.He raised his left leg high and stepped on the killer's spine with all his strength, only to hear the sound of bones cracking, and he hung upside down on the beam of the prison with his stamina.

Everyone lurking on the beam naturally refused to let go of such a rare opportunity, and drew out their swords one after another to slash at Cheng Qian. A well-trained killer is no better than a street ruffian.

As soon as the hook was loosened, Cheng Qian fell to the ground, unsteady on his feet, and the fight again was obviously not as hard as before.The leading killer sneered: "No matter who you are, today is yours..." Before he finished speaking, a delicate butterfly knife had already passed through his throat.

Cheng Qian pulled it out suddenly, licked the blood on the knife, and said with a smile: "Oh! Interesting... I just found out that playing with you is also very interesting..."

The black-clothed killers never expected that a person who had been hit by Li Wei could be so agile, but soon they recognized the situation and surrounded Cheng Qian in the middle, preparing to slowly consume the opponent's physical strength.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qian, a lunatic, didn't play cards according to common sense at all. Seeing the tight formation, he was extremely excited.The formation that had been rehearsed thousands of times had already been smashed by Madman Cheng. The killer decisively decided to give up Cheng Qian, and took out hidden weapons one after another to aim at He Yudiao.

"Crackling" all the hidden weapons were blocked, and a thin figure stood in front of He Yudiao's cell.The snow-white skin looks scary in the dark, and the eyes have a dark light that only a beast can have. The iron sheet wrapped with cloth strips is more lethal than a magic sword.

The killer who was still fighting bloody screamed: "It's him! It's a monster! Go!"

After hearing the words, all the killers quickly dispersed in different directions.

The wound on his body kept oozing blood, and the red-eyed man looked like a Raksha ghost escaped from the underworld. Cheng Qian flicked the blood on the knife and said with a strange smile: "It's fun! It's fun! Don't run away, little monster! Wait for me! I will meet you soon!"

What is the situation, Qibao frowned, completely confused by the situation in front of him.The person is indeed what he looks like in the portrait, but Guo Ziqian never told him that Cai Yaoshi, who is good at poisoning, will be warlike and bloodthirsty to this point.

Seeing the little man motionless, Cheng Qian smiled sadly: "What a little monster, how about we play together?"

"Xiaozhi?" Qibao's eyebrows twitched into pimples, and the jerky Chinese words stopped: "You are--mocking--I--short!"

Cheng Qian was a little confused by Li Wei's mind, and his broken Chinese became a provocation when he heard it.Even though the calf was trembling unceasingly by now, and he swayed from side to side like a drunk when he walked, the half-dried blood smeared on the brows and the bridge of the nose, and it was still hideous: "Boy, you're so arrogant! You treat me like I am!" It’s your old man, I want to eat your suffocation! I don’t even look at myself, I’m definitely not my kind! If you lose in a while, go home and ask your mother if your father sells sesame seed cakes!”

Although I don't understand why his father wants to be with the selling sesame cakes, but he can still understand the words calling him short. Qibao can no longer obey Guo Ziqian's orders. Suddenly, he took out a hidden weapon and punched it out with his backhand.

A gust of wind was directly aimed at Cheng Qian's lower abdomen, and it was too late to hide beautifully. He took advantage of the trend and threw himself on the ground and rolled. son.

The sharp knife edge just stopped at the tip of the nose, and the warm blood dripped from the blade back to his mouth. Cheng Qian stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and teeth slowly for a week.

When a move failed, Qibao immediately pulled back the knife, but found that the blade was tightly held in the hand of the blood-soaked lunatic, unable to move, startled, and kicked the opponent's knee and ankle.

Cheng Qian grinned, Huang Bulaji's teeth were stained blood red, he didn't dodge or dodge, he kicked the opponent hard but he seemed to be okay.

Even when he was doing special training in Japan, he had never seen such a crazy opponent.He didn't want to fight with him any more, and he attacked the joints for several moves, "Crazy Cheng" softened his hand, allowing Qibao to have a gap.

Kicking off the wall, he leaped up to the skylight as easily as a monkey, and ran 30 meters along the ridge of the roof. Suddenly, Qibao felt a cold back, and he turned around and gasped.Cheng Qian, who was more haunting than the evil ghost, followed him. He had seen his legs trembling just now, so how could he still have the strength to chase after him.

The blood crossed the silver like a call from the Netherworld. Men under the moonlight are more terrifying than those in prison cells. Sure enough, lunatics are the most difficult species to control among all things in the Three Realms.

Qibao didn't dare to act rashly, arched his body in a defensive posture, and squatted down to wait for the next move of the "Raksha ghost" opposite.

Cheng Qian tilted his head like a cat, examining the prey approaching step by step. When he was about to make a move, he suddenly became dizzy and lost consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, the man who was still spooky fell off the roof so defenselessly, Qibao was completely stunned, what is this "Cai Yaoshi" going to do, to play with him?It seems like too much work.Jumping off the roof to try the man is still breathing, the two people to protect are not dead, finally the task is completed, Qibao put away the blade and left quickly.