Therefore, when Jiang Minghao gradually walked towards the vault on the sixth floor, Byrne and Keller’s eyes lit up again, because as long as Jiang Minghao could not resist the temptation of money and put a lot of gold bills in his bag, Keller would also If you don’t hesitate to report to the police, then the two crimes of robbery and murder and the previous intentional murder will be confirmed immediately. At that time, Keller only needs to launch a demonstration by the Black Cloud Party. The Goose government is under pressure and Jiang Minghao will undoubtedly die .
But now it seems that these two plans have undoubtedly failed, but Keller’s face is already a solid evil smile. He doesn’t seem to be disappointed. Instead, he has a trace of the excitement and fun of the hunter playing with his prey. Listen to him softly say:
"Boss, don't worry, let's continue to look down, don't the people of Longguo often say'Cunning Rabbit Three Caves'? The good show is still to come."
At the same time, Jiang Minghao took a few vertical steps and jumped up. He skipped the vault on the sixth floor. It seemed that the yellow gold exuding alluring fragrance, and the colorful flowers that ordinary people pursued all their lives. For Jiang Minghao, banknotes were nothing more than ordinary waste paper and scrap iron, and they did not arouse Jiang Minghao's desires.
"Squeak..."
Just when Jiang Minghao reached the stairs on the seventh floor, his ears suddenly thought of a noisy scream. This sound was like the neighing of thousands of wild beasts. Jiang Minghao slowly closed his eyes. , Listened carefully to the noisy sound, just at this moment, his eyes opened suddenly, as if a sleeping lion felt the danger instantly, and those eyes exuded a light of vigilance and killing.
"It's a bat, it's the sound of a bat!"
When Jiang Minghao's mind suddenly appeared in the countryside of Dancheng, especially in the middle of the summer night, those bats that hung upside down on the eaves, squeaking like mice, but now these bats are louder than their own. The bat's cry in childhood memory is more sharp and ferocious, as if the scream is full of bloodthirsty and killing.
"Natasha, what kind of bat is this?"
Jiang Minghao didn't dare to enter any room on this floor at all at this time. If he didn't even figure out what the enemy was and went in rashly, then even if he was tough and guarded, it would be a miracle not to die, so Jiang Minghao chose to ask him. Little maid Natasha, hope she can give herself an answer.
"Master!" Natasha said embarrassedly:
"I'm just a soul, and all I can know is the same as us, things with divine consciousness, such as a master like a master, and charm, even if he is a human, if his willpower is so weak that he doesn't even have divine knowledge, Then I can't feel it either."
When Jiang Minghao heard Natasha's words, his whole body was shocked, as if a bucket of ice water was poured from head to toe, his right hand involuntarily pressed against the zipper pocket inside his jacket, where he was storing crystal stones. s position.
Jiang Minghao's right palm was separated from his clothes, and he squeezed the fingernail-sized crystal stone in his pocket, as if he was about to crush it. The trembling right arm with excessive force is now full of power. The meat grinder, because Natasha's words completely touched Jiang Minghao's reverse scale.
"How do you know that I am the leader?" Jiang Minghao gritted his teeth and asked viciously. These words were like a bayonet from between the teeth. Natasha stabbed with palpitations. He quickly apologized:
"Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Huh...suck..." Jiang Minghao seemed to notice that his emotions were out of control, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm down his angry emotions, and his anger was caused by excessive exertion. The trembling right hand gradually calmed down, and he let go of the head, and slowly dropped, listening to Jiang Minghao's disappointed words:
"Natasha, I'm sorry, I... I actually hate myself because I want to be a human..."
Jiang Minghao’s voice was very weak, as weak as the looming free breath of a dying person. At this moment, he lowered his head and bowed his waist. It was a completely discouraged ball, because Jiang Minghao’s heart has always accepted The fact that he is Quei cannot be ignored, but in his heart, he prefers to be an individual.
So when Natasha said that he was Quebec, while Jiang Minghao was angry, he was also vigilant. He was vigilant because he was completely transparent in front of this little maid, and there was no secret. This feeling made Jiang Minghao was extremely disturbed, as if he might become fish on the chopping board at any time.
"Master..." Natasha seemed to feel Jiang Minghao's loss, and comforted her voice like a nightingale: "In fact, just like you, I hope that I can become a human again. I waited for a while. Thousands of years, but I will continue to wait, even if there is a glimmer of hope, so, Master, you can definitely become a human being. Trust me, come on, come on!"
When Jiang Minghao heard this very tempting baby sound, he felt that he was instantly full of power, as if all men hearing such a charming magnetic voice, even if they are deep in the bottom, they can feel like they are running endlessly. The little donkey climbed to the top of the mountain.
"Hey..." Jiang Minghao scratched the back of his head lightly, and said with a smile on his face: "Natasha, thank you, let's stick to it together and work hard to be a human being."
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the life span of a person is only a few dozen years short, and their master and servant, one is a transformed master, an immortal body, immortal, and another, the body and soul are imprisoned in crystals. In the sarcophagus, you can also be regarded as immortal. You must know how many people broke their fortunes and even killed them in order to become the appearance of Jiang Minghao and Natasha. Without knowing it.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao straightened his waist suddenly, as if his decadent appearance disappeared in an instant. The face of the knife and axe instantly revealed a trace of determination, and his eyes showed killing and confidence. At that moment, he seemed to have become After the vicissitudes and years of hardship, the immortal green pine stands on the cliffs, showing endless momentum and coercion.
"Go, let's go in and see what the hell are these? If it is something that harms people, we will burn them to death!"
Jiang Minghao said to herself, but Natasha didn't say anything. If there is something really harmful in this room, then she can't help at all, but she is just Jiang Minghao's little maid. There is no right to stop Jiang Minghao, and with Jiang Minghao's sense of justice, even if Natasha said, he will still go in.
"Crack..."
Jiang Minghao gently pushed towards the wooden door of one of the rooms. The wooden door and the friction with the rotating shaft slowly revealed a gap, but there was not a trace of light coming out through the gap, as if this room was closed and there were no windows at all. , When his hand touched the wooden door, a sticky damp sensation immediately surged into his heart, as if a thick layer of mucus had been touched on the door.
"Sniff..."
Jiang Minghao squeezed a trace of mucus, rubbed it on the tip of his finger, and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. His face immediately showed a hideous expression, and there was a nausea in his heart. He immediately put his finger on the stone wall. Wiping it, he cursed vigorously:
"Fuck you, this Aksai is stupid, right? Put dung on the door and wipe the wall. I can also say that you are going to be angry (shit) Tu (paint) Qiang (wall), wipe the door What means?"
Although Jiang Minghao was swearing, but there was a sense of alertness in his heart. He slowly pulled out the M2000 gold-plated pistol on his waist, and only heard a "click". Jiang Minghao pulled the sleeve, loaded the bullet directly, and pushed the gun against it. The fire slowly stretched towards the exposed cracks.
And his eyes also looked into the room through the wooden door. At this moment, Jiang Minghao noticed that not far from the wooden door, there was a large iron railing that completely blocked the wooden door from the space inside. , And the other side of the iron railing seemed to be a cage. The cage was really full of wildfire-like blue eyes, blinking flickeringly, revealing a fierce light, and staring at one after another. Cracked wooden door.
"Kang Dang..."
Since there are iron railings behind, Jiang Minghao is fortunate to kick on the wooden door covered with excrement. When the wet and foul-smelling wooden door is driven by the wooden shaft, it "knocked" against the side of the stone wall, and moved with the door. , A strong wind instantly blew out the smell in the airtight room.
"vomit········"
When the stench and disgusting odor passed through Jiang Minghao’s nose and rushed to his brain, Jiang Minghao couldn’t help feeling nauseated. His stomach churned and he couldn’t help but retching. This odor was much better than just applying it on. The stench of the feces on the wooden door is unknown a thousand times, and there is even a stench of rotting corpses and long-term accumulation of blood, which makes Jiang Minghao feel that his nose temporarily fails at that moment.
Jiang Minghao pinched his nose with his left hand, still holding the gun in his right hand steadily, and aimed it at the crowded ghostly eyes in the dark room.
At this moment, he finally understood that the reason why the wooden door was covered with feces was to prevent the stench of the room from emitting. At the same time, the stench that Jiang Minghao smelled from the stench should be the blood on the second and third floors. And corpses, these monsters are fed with human blood and human flesh.
Jiang Minghao couldn't help frowning. He squinted his eyes slightly. The pupils of his eyes shrank sharply. The Qi in his dantian was like blood walking along the meridians and rushing towards Jiang Minghao's eyes. The perspective eyes became bright and energetic in an instant, as if they were two unique stars in the dark night. The light from the eyes was like two sharp blades, penetrating the black night, and seeing the monsters hidden under the night really.