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Chapter 1720: Please buy more expensive dog blood

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Because this smell came from Gu Qiqi's body, it blended with Gu Qiqi's original light medicinal fragrance, so it didn't smell obtrusive, but rather comfortable.

But this time, the fragrance wafting from the crowd was a hundred times more intense

Gong Jue was dizzy for a while, and his palms suddenly trembled

Not only is it not uncomfortable at all, but it also makes him feel a little bored and irritable.

However, the few people who secretly held cold weapons in their hands approached him without fear of death, and while the cameras were covering them, they shamelessly attacked Gong Jue one by one.

where is this reporter

This is definitely a fake reporter dressed as a mercenary

Several people were besieging with weapons, and Gong Jue only had a poisonous stinger he had just snatched from the other party in his hand, so he couldn't give others a chance like before.

Because, if he acts softer, it is very likely that the enemy behind him will take the opportunity to give him a fatal knife

The momentum of his counterattack became fierce in an instant.

Wielding a stinger, he was the first to stab a fake reporter who attacked his face head-on

The man's wrist was slashed, the sharp knife fell to the ground, he spurted blood wildly, and fell backwards.

Gong Jue continued to strike left and right, knocking down the enemies on the left and right in an instant.

Within a few seconds, several besiegers were all repelled by him

only

These fake reporters who were knocked to the ground by him had exaggerated wounds, and the blood sprayed out for free, so that everyone screamed and backed away as if they had seen such a cruel scene.

As for Gong Jue, it was inevitable that he was sprayed with blood all over his body.

Damn, do you think the wound is a faucet

Gong Jue looked at the blood stains on his body speechlessly, there was no smell of blood at all, these mercenaries bought blood bags to create scenes of blood spurting, so they couldn't be more professional, and they could just buy more expensive dog blood.

It's just some red ink

so fucking fake

Gong Jue gave a cold, speechless glance at those fake reporters on the ground who were moaning without illness.

Just about to step away.

But seeing the people around, their faces changed.

The remaining 200 or so reporters, although they were all paid, got the news in advance, and came to gossip.

But they are indeed ordinary people.

Where have they seen such a bloody scene

Gong Jue is like a blood man, stepping forward, making them all shudder

Gong Jue frowned, the smell from the crowd became stronger and stronger. Especially when he came into contact with the wound left on his body in the fight just now, it seemed that the fragrance penetrated directly into his body

And in his body, an unstoppable mania suddenly rose.

How familiar is this manic feeling

In an instant, from the memory of more than ten years ago, I passed through

That was more than ten years ago, when he was sixteen years old, he slaughtered all the lackeys of Earl Huff, and the mania he felt that day

Gong Jue tried his best to suppress the dryness, took a deep breath, and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and walked out.

No, he has to go.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

If he delays any longer, he is afraid that there will be changes that he did not expect.

After all, during the physical examination just now, even Bailang's most high-end scientific equipment in the world did not detect any abnormalities during the whole afternoon.

The lycanthropy factor in his body is too mysterious and difficult to diagnose

What's more, it's getting late.

Qiqi must have prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, waiting for him to go back to eat.

He has already promised Qiqi to watch the New Year's Eve together and eat the first New Year's Eve dinner together, he can't break his promise

he wants to go back

he will go back to death