Nightmare Attack

When he saw the president in mid-air clutching his abdomen tightly, a ferocious smile appeared on Shao Tong's face tensed due to pain. Sure enough, he guessed right, he and the president were in a delicate relationship. symbiotic relationship.

"Shao Tong... Shao Tong is awake!" The fat man held his injured arm, but his attention was completely attracted by Shao Tong.

"It's that ghost worm!" Wu Yingying said suddenly, "Although that ghost worm didn't kill Shao Tong, it broke through the barrier. Shao Tong can now see the scene outside, and the ghost worm will kill what happened outside. It passed on to him."

This is also the first time that Jiang Cheng and others learned the name of the butterfly. It was originally called Netherworm, and the name is very appropriate. After all, in the eyes of everyone, the ice-blue butterfly is like the messenger of the underworld, harvesting a butterfly in the most elegant way. life.

"If you continue like this, you will die." The president stared at Shao Tong coldly, his tone was between warning and caring.

The smile on Shao Tong's face was even bigger, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, and the physical pain seemed to have become insignificant at this moment, "Phew, I can understand that... the president is begging me?"

"You are no longer useful to me. After this incident, I can let you go." After a pause, the president continued: "Of course, if you are willing to stay, then I am happy to invite you to officially join the Night Watchman. "

The president's stiff face eased a lot, at least he looked more sincere, "If you have concerns, I can swear on the three words of night watchman."

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Before he could finish speaking, the president's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed his abdomen tightly with his hands. Shao Tong slowly grasped the stubble that had pierced his abdomen, and then twisted it little by little. Blood gushed out along the wound. The snow-white teeth were also stained red with blood. Shao Tong grinned, smiling unscrupulously, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "My noble president, you...you are not joking, right? Is there any integrity now?"

The president also grimaced at this mocking smile, it was absolutely impossible for him to ask for help, let alone such a despicable thing.

"If I lose, I will die, but so will you. What you want is a real life, don't you? I can give it to you." The president took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice as steady as possible.

Shao Tong suppressed his smile, and couldn't help sighing, "It's really a luxury, in your opinion, it's a kind of gift for people like us to really live once..."

The president's patience was exhausted bit by bit, and Wu was still eyeing him not far away, looking for an opportunity to attack, "Then what do you want?" The president's tone became more and more cold.

"I want you dead!"

The suppressed emotions broke out completely at this moment, Shao Tong's eyes were red, as if they could bleed.

He roared hysterically, wishing that every word would be turned into a knife, and his body would be cut into pieces. The scene became Shao Tong's home field for a while, and he complained with grief and indignation, his anger was completely ignited, The fat man suddenly seemed to see the countless innocent souls standing behind Shao Tong who were abandoned, deceived and strangled.

At least at this moment, the fat man believed that Shao Tong was not complaining for himself, but for those poor people who had the same experience as him these years.

The president's complexion became extremely ugly. He really wanted to rush down now, control Shao Tong, and shut his mouth, but he couldn't, because he was locked firmly by Wu, as long as he moved, the knife would be destroyed. Will cut to him without hesitation.

"Brother Shao Tong, don't worry, as long as we kill the president, you will be free, and we are the ones to go wherever you want!" After confirming that Shao Tong could hear the voices outside, Jiang Cheng turned to Shao Tong shouted.

"Shut up!" Shao Tong didn't give Jiang Cheng any face, and was almost annoyed, "Jiang Cheng, you are not a good person, you are on par with the one above when it comes to conspiracy and calculation, I believe you Ghost!"

After being yelled at by Shao Tong, Jiang Cheng touched his nose in embarrassment. His original intention was to let Shao Tong hurry up and stab himself a few more times. Defeating in one fell swoop, Shao Tong might still have a chance to survive.

But as Wu Yingying said, even if Shao Tong survived, his body would not last long.

But one thing Jiangcheng is sincere about is that after the night watchmen are completely wiped out, he will return Shao Tong to freedom as promised, even if it is only a short period of freedom. After all, in a sense, he and Shao Tong are the same, and they are both tired of being deceived. .

Several puppets guarding outside the barrier changed their directions one after another. Facing Shao Tong, they were eager to try. Shao Tong also knew that the last moment was coming, so he reluctantly pulled out the broken table leg and put the sharp stubble on it Clearing his throat, "Jiang Cheng, promise me one thing!" he roared.

"Say it, I'm listening!"

Jiang Cheng answered him with the same loud voice. At this moment, he knew that Shao Tong had made his final choice, and he respected such a person.

"You can't keep the promise to set me free, but my friends are still trapped in District 13, promise me, get them out, and set them free!"

"I promise you!" Jiang Cheng responded hoarsely.

After hearing Jiang Cheng's affirmative answer, Shao Tong stabbed the stubble to his throat, and the five puppets tried to stop him at the same time, but he was a step too late, and blood gushed out. Shao Tong's trembling hands exhausted his last strength With a twist, the whole person fell to the ground~www.wuxiamtl.com~ With the vitality in his eyes slowly dissipating, a life withered.

At the same time, the president in mid-air was also suffering from great pain. The five puppets fell to the ground, and the strange black mist barrier also completely collapsed. Falling, he tightly covered his throat with his hands, a large amount of blood gushing out from the wound, mouth and nose, as if a rain of blood was falling in the sky.

Wu Wu blatantly shot, a white knife light pierced the darkness, and the sharp blade would cut off at the waist.

At the same time as landing, half of the president's body stopped moving, and the palm of his hand still kept covering his throat. The two silver eyes were full of unbelievable arrogance and deep emotion. fear.

The president is dead, and the dead can't die anymore. With the death of the president, this building of bliss filled with sin and despair also ushered in its end. A huge shock came, and there were huge cracks one after another Spread out along the ground, climb up along the wall, like a huge spider web.

The long-lost light shone in through the cracks, dispelling the darkness and confusion in the building, and the haunted building collapsed with a loud crash.