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Wu Cheng didn't want to stay here any longer, although he and the other person used their natural skills to eliminate the nearby bloodthirsty vines, but these plants created by using the magic of the broken chapter have super growth ability, they can even take root very deep in the ground, and then grow unscrupulously, even if they can destroy some for a while, they will grow again in a short time.

His "eagle eye" could clearly see even the condition of the ground, the vines that were constantly sprouting, growing, and growing in the ground, writhing like a giant creature......

"Rest assured, it won't take much time."

The man who dominated the swordfish laughed coldly, he stretched out his fingers and pulled out an eyeball from the eye frame, it was a blood-red prosthetic eye, if he hadn't taken the initiative to dig out this prosthetic eye from the eye, it is estimated that no one would have noticed that he had such a prosthetic eye at first.

His prosthetic eye was very weird, and he couldn't see anything strange at first, but after it was taken out of the eye, it became red, and blood continued to drip out, and a blood-red figure could be faintly seen in the pupil of the eye.

Wu Cheng next to him was also very jealous, and quickly stepped back, and even a few cold sweats broke out on his forehead.

"You even took this out?"

"Hey, hey!"

The man sneered, he picked up the bloodshot eyeball and threw it directly near the door and window, found a gap and threw it in.

………………

Sun Mingzong guided the ordinary people on the island to take refuge in this Western mansion, he was the weakest one among this group of raiders, especially when he entered this Jojo world, his talent and level of cultivating ripples were very close to Feng Han, and they were all people who could not exert the power of ripples.

It is also for this reason that Sun Mingzong was arranged to be in logistics, and it may not be possible to fight head-on, but it is no problem to be a logistics staff and be responsible for other matters.

Therefore, the task of guiding ordinary people to take refuge was entrusted to him. To be honest, it's not a dangerous job, but it's a pity that he met Wu Cheng and another raider from the Fear Channel at this time.

The inside of the mansion was filled with ordinary people, and there was not a single ripple warrior here.

Sun Mingzong found a place to sit down and lit a cigarette for himself.

At this moment, he noticed that someone had thrown a rolling "bead" next to the door and window.

"What is this?" An Italian girl was curious and couldn't help but move closer.

"Wait a minute, it's going to be dangerous!"

Sun Mingzong was still relatively alert, and hurriedly reminded him, but it was a pity that as soon as his words fell, the Italian girl who was in the prime of her cardamom years silently spurted out a large pool of blood from her neck, and then her whole head fell like a ripe fruit from Guati.

How is it going to happen? What kind of attack did the other party use to kill her!

Sun Mingzong was puzzled, but at this moment, he noticed one thing, the round and dripping ground on the ground was not a bead, it was an angry eyeball.

The eyeball was full of blood, and the surface was like a glass bead, reflecting the surrounding scenery, and if you looked closely, you would see a blood-red figure appearing on the eyeball.

Sou! A blood-colored light swept through the crowd, and there was an old gardener on the spot, whose lower abdomen was torn open by something, and his blue intestines fell down with part of his internal organs, scattering all over the ground......

There was also a young sailor, whose lower part of his mouth, that is, his chin, had been cut open by some invisible knife, and half of his tongue had been cut off, and he held the fallen jaw in his hand and let out a silent wail.

The red shadow moved through the crowd, and it was surprisingly fast enough to be caught by the naked eye, but it was like a scythe held high by death, and every time it appeared, it would harvest a life.

Rivers of blood, plasma splashes, blood stains the world!

In just ten seconds, the red shadow had killed nearly half of the people in the room, and until now, Sun Mingzong hadn't seen what it was. How does it move? How did it commit murder?

And now, this red shadow is flying in the direction of Sun Mingzong-

It's coming to kill me!

No, I'll die.

Sun Mingzong realized his death in an instant, but he was also a raider, he would not cry and scream in the face of death like ordinary people, nor would he fall to the ground in decadence, he would only do one thing...... Go to battle, and, leave traces of your own battles.

But his battle was in vain, and the red shadow swooped down on him, severing one of his wrists, and the sacrificial blade in his hand, and finally stabbing him through the abdomen and into his internal organs.

Bang!

Sun Mingzong fell to the ground, and in his eyes on the verge of death, he was very surprised to see the true face of the red shadow, which was a dirty, wearing a red skirt, holding a cloth baby in one hand, and a big scissors stained with slimy blood in the other.

"Ghosts! It's a script prop of the supernatural system! ”

He finally understood what kind of monster he was facing, but unfortunately his life was about to end......

At this time, the door was opened, and a hand reached in, carefully removing the bloodied eyeballs from the ground.

No, he wanted to leave the information behind, he gritted his teeth and made the last move before his death.

…… Then, fifteen minutes later, as soon as Feng Han and the others, who were late for Shanshan, entered the door, they saw a bloody scene, and no one in the house survived!

"Sun Mingzong is also dead!" Everyone sighed.

Feng Han was the only one who found Sun Mingzong's clenched fist.

When he opened Sun Mingzong's fist, he found that it was actually an eyeball inside.

"This is Sun Mingzong's eyeballs, who gouged out his eyeballs?"

Su Qing frowned in confusion.

"He dug it himself, the door has always been closed, there is so much blood in front of the door, but there are no chaotic footprints, which proves that the killers used a way that made them unable to react and were quickly killed without escaping, but Sun Mingzong is a raider, even if he will die, he will leave the information he has left......"

This is his eyeball, and what is the meaning in it?

Feng Han couldn't think of it for a while. However, he believed that Sun Mingzong must have deliberately conveyed some message to them, and it must have been the message of the murderer.

"Rest in peace! We'll find a way to avenge you! ”

The crowd retreated silently from the room, and at the same time, Pinocchio's voice came to their heads.

"Bloody Channel Raiders, Mo Yang and Sun Mingzong are dead!"

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