The knife in his hand became hot. It was so hot that it almost burned Luo Jian's hand. Luo Jian looked at the palm of her right hand and the short knife in her hand. It was obviously hot to the touch, but the knife still shone with a biting cold light, extremely hot and Extremely cold in stark contrast.
The VIP single ward on the fourth floor is rarely occupied by people. When Luo Jian came up, he didn't see many people, but when he walked outside Feng Yulan's ward, there were two policemen in police uniforms lying on the ground. Injured but passed out. The nurse who came up with Luo Jian immediately exclaimed when she saw this scene. Luo Jian was very sensible and turned her head to let the nurse go downstairs to find the doctor. A Lan's ward.
Sure enough, there was no one there.
But Luo Jian is no longer what it used to be at this moment. On the hospital bed or on the ground, even a little bit of distinctive marks would make Luo Jian guess. He kept walking and walked into the toilet in the ward. The window in the toilet was large. I opened the window, and there was a cold wind blowing outside the window. I leaned out the window and looked down. Two black shadows flashed in the deep alley, entangled and went to the distance.
"Alan!" Luo Jian shouted loudly towards the bottom. He saw a figure in the narrow alley below from a distance, but it was blocked by the surrounding buildings and trees. Luo Jian felt his heart pounding, which made him nervous. He climbed up the window without hesitation, calculated the height of the four-story building, took a deep breath, and then stepped into the air and leaped and go.
If it was the same as before, Luo Jian would not jump straight down at this height, even if he was already surrounded by fire, and had no choice but to jump off the building, Luo Jian would try to make a way out of the flames instead of jumping. Surrender your life to the brutal force of gravity.
But that was before. Now Luo Jian has a strange feeling, he feels that his strength seems to be growing every moment, especially after he escaped from the second ghost ship secret room, the weapon in his hand gave him great courage, this Courage fueled Luo Jian's self-confidence, making him almost blindly believe in his own strength.
The fighting instinct of creatures was brought into full play by Luo Jian. Just before falling to the ground, Luo Jian was like the masked man Feng Yulan met. There were some traces of battle on the ground, and the urgent situation made Luo Jian quickly find the two people deep in the alley.
But... that was a weird situation.
Luo Jian rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she was wrong, or she was so tired that she had hallucinations. He actually saw his Alan and another man tightly hugging each other! The clothes of the two were messy, Alan was pressed between the wall and the man, his arms were wrapped around the man's neck, the man turned his back to Luo Jian and couldn't see the man's face clearly, Luo Jian could only see Alan's pale face His face showed that kind of dazed expression, with blood on the corner of his mouth.
This situation made Luo Jian a little dazed, and stood there motionless. It wasn't until Feng Yulan let out a weak moan that Luo Jian realized something, and hurried forward, just about to make a move, the man who was hugging Ah Lan suddenly swung his backhand, and the Tang Dao slashed at Luo Jian horizontally.
Luo Jian quickly jumped back to open the distance. When she raised her head, she saw that weird man who was holding A Lan and turned around. This man was dressed in black, with shoulder-length hair, and a mask with blue fangs half hung on his face. The mask was pulled back a bit, revealing half of the man's face, with black hair and black eyes, he had a standard good-looking appearance, but there was an unusually hideous scar vertically and vertically below the corner of his right eye, which destroyed the man's natural beauty for no reason.
Feng Yulan lay dying in the man's arms, and Luo Jian realized how bad his family's Alan's situation was. The man held a Tang knife in one hand, and wrapped his arms around Alan's waist with the other, fiercely Grabbing the wound on Feng Yulan's waist fiercely, pinching her fingers into the unhealed wound, tearing the wound violently, bleeding half of Feng Yulan's body.
Feng Yulan looked dazed and unconscious, hugging the man's neck was just instinctively looking for something to support her, he was trembling all the time, and there were bright red bloodstains on his lips. His magic book was lying on the ground without any movement, and when the pages were opened, it was also stained with bright red blood.
Feng Yulan's appearance really made Luo Jian anxious, and he didn't care about the strength of the man in front of him, so he drew his short knife and rushed forward. Luo Jian moved very sensitively, and avoided the masked man in his actions. Remember to chop horizontally, and stab the other side's door with a knife! Unexpectedly, the masked man didn't hide, and with a sneer, he suddenly pushed Feng Yulan in his arms towards Luo Jian's knife. Luo Jian had to forcibly withdraw the knife in mid-air, and opened his arms to hug Alan into his arms inside.
The masked man was not interested in Luo Jian, but stretched out his hand that was covered in Alan's blood and licked it, as if he was addicted to the smell of blood, with a strange smile on his face, which made Luo Jian's stomach ache. Luo Jian looked at Alan, who was dripping with blood and dying in her arms, and felt even more distressed. Could his Alan be bullied by others? Since she was a child, Luo Jian has protected her like a baby brother! So Luo Jian was so angry that he was about to kill this inexplicably disgusting masked man with a sword!
It's just that the direction of the matter is far beyond Luo Jian's imagination. When he temporarily settled A Lan, blocked his wound with his clothes, and picked up his own knife, preparing to fight the masked man for 300 rounds, Alan seemed to wake up suddenly, and grabbed Luo Jian's arm with his hand.
"Alan?" Luo Jian looked at Feng Yulan nervously, Feng Yulan didn't have any expression on her face, only her face was pale after losing too much blood, her eyes were still empty, it seemed that she hadn't really recovered her will. However, such Feng Yulan suddenly opened his mouth and said something.
Strange words, Luo Jian couldn't understand what he was saying at all, only heard a series of awkward and distorted syllables, neither Chinese nor English, as far as Luo Jian knew, Feng Yulan's mother tongue was Chinese, and she was best at English, and Knows a little bit of German and French. Luo Jian has heard Alan speak these languages, but the tone is not the language that Alan speaks now.
"It's best to let him stop that disgusting spell." At this moment, the masked man standing aside suddenly spoke.
The sudden opening of the masked man startled Luo Jian. Since getting along with the stalker, Luo Jian always thought of people with the same temperament as the stalker, and preconceived that they also could not speak. , but it is obvious that this masked man is not a stalker, he does not have the most typical sign of a stalker - bright red eyes.
"Who are you?" Luo Jian stared at the masked man vigilantly, exuding his own malice to the maximum, but the masked man didn't care, he still smiled with his mouth open: "My name is Duan Li."
"Why did you attack him?"
"Because..." Duan Li carried his Tang Dao on his shoulder, his smile was still twisted and grim: "I just prefer to cut people..."
"Are you the serial killer?"
"It seems so, that's what they say about me."
Luo Jian took a deep breath and suppressed his ups and downs due to anger. This world is so inexplicable. There are some inexplicable and brain-dead guys who kill people for some even more inexplicable and inexplicable reasons. It is obvious that this is the case in front of him! It's useless to reason with this guy!
You have to understand that some people just like to sit and watch the world be destroyed. For this kind of people, coercion and temptation will not have any effect. They have no fetters and no worries. They regard money as dung and power as grass. They are only interested in themselves Act on something, kill someone just because it's fun.
Luo Jian hates this kind of person.
Luo Jian himself is not a good person, he is also selfish, and will choose to sacrifice the interests of others for the people or things he values, but Luo Jian will not choose to be a villain, even if the world is really destroyed, even if darkness falls Earth, even if everyone around him fell into the abyss of crime, Luo Jian would not persecute others because of this, nor would he harm other people's lives because Luo Jian was a human being, not a beast.
This is the difference between man and beast.
As for the masked man in front of him, he deserves to be a damned beast.
"If I kill you here, I wonder if it will be judged as self-defense killing?" Luo Jian let go of Feng Yulan's hand, picked up a weapon and confronted the masked man. This was the first time he had such a strong feeling. The killing intent was not only for Alan, but also for those who died. At this moment, Luo Jian only had this sentence in his heart: If you don't get rid of this person, you will never be a human being!
"Hehehe..." The masked man laughed, squinting his eyes at Luo Jian: "What a good expression."
When Luo Jian and Duan Li were fighting, the magic document lying on the ground moved automatically without wind, the pages of the book were opened, and the blood stains on it disappeared. Then the book shook, floated up gently, and swayed to Feng Yulan's side , a sentence emerged: [Are you ready?]Feng Yulan has been reciting the mantra silently, even though he is unconscious, but his powerful memory has firmly memorized this long mantra, and read it out word for word.
[This is a forbidden curse. It is impossible to use it with your current strength. The price of using it is to be possessed by a powerful curse, but you can also get unparalleled power at this stage. ] Regardless of whether Feng Yulan can see it or not, the magic document still displays these words on its own. These distorted words indicate some ominous omen, and will distort Feng Yulan's world to pieces in the future.
[My master, the demon in your heart has been suppressed for too long, it's time to let it out.]