"Damn, this bastard..."

When Qianlong saw the coordinates on the hemisphere, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. As soon as the twelve o'clock arrived, the five of them suddenly became the target of public criticism. I want to read the book.

A few breaths appeared and disappeared in the distance. Come quickly. Ye Ran knew that someone could not resist the temptation and was ready to kill him.

Ye Ran's brows froze, jumped onto the flat top of the store and said, "Lose, come up and tell me the direction of the corpse road."

Lois nodded and jumped up, looking at the streets that were constantly changing directions ahead: "The moving street in the southeast is",

Ye Ran nodded, but became suspicious in his heart. The street lights of this town suddenly turned dark red, and the already terrifying town became more cunning.

A scream may come, and several figures are already anxious to go to No. 53, Shirtless Road to hand over the body and heart.

Ye Ran held the gun and ran towards them, but he felt his feet empty after taking less than ten steps. The roof seemed to have a door suddenly opened. Ye Ran hurriedly wanted to stabilize his body, but something below grabbed his foot and dragged him down. He was in mid-air and had no place to leverage his power. Even though he was carrying the erratic power, he had nowhere to exert it. He hurriedly called "Beware" and fell into the store.

"Ye Ran",

Lois was shocked, and he jumped onto the roof with his toes, but the "door" was almost closed.

"No matter what, we enter through the main entrance",

Qianlong made a quick decision at a critical moment.c

Ye Ran's body fell sharply, and the roof above was covered again. The faint and dim light disappeared in an instant. A tingling pain came from his feet, and he fell into darkness.

Although he didn't know what was holding his feet, he instinctively stabbed him with a backhand.

With a "puff", he could feel the feeling of piercing into the human body. He was stunned at first, but he suddenly tried his best to completely pierce the person in the darkness.

There was no scream or exclamation. But he felt even more strange in his heart.

Then he felt surrounded by softness, as if he fell into cotton. He pulled out Cliver's big gun and drew across the ground and drew a spark.

Through the brilliant sparks, he found himself in a warehouse-like place, with rag dolls piled up in the warehouse, including men and women, old and young, with expressions on his face either excited or compassionate, and some even changing.

They look full of horror under the spark.

Especially the doll that was half a human-sized, its pink face was full of a terrifying smile. It was hard to imagine that it had such great strength just now that Ye Ran felt the difficulty of struggling.

"Hehehehehehe, stay here",

His chest was pierced by Ye Ran's big gun, looking bloody, but his movements were not affected at all. The knife in his hand quickly pierced Ye Ran's leg.?

Ye Ran sneered at the Cliff spear in his hand and pierced into its throat first, then his eyebrows were clustered. He had been through a long battle formation and knew what it felt like to stab the gun into the human body.

The one in front of me was obviously a doll, but the gun seemed to penetrate the human body.

"Peng".

The doll that was stabbed by him suddenly exploded, and Ye Ran immediately released the power of the Blood Stone Monument to protect him, but the powerful impact force still took him back one step back.

"Hehe, we're meeting again, Ye Ran", a tender voice came from the darkness, and then another rag doll flew out of the sky and exploded.

The red patterns intertwined in front of Ye Ran deepened a little further to block the impact of the explosion. Ye Ran sneered and glanced at the warehouse.

It was indeed the first time he heard this tender but gloomy voice, but he knew the identity of the visitor and said immediately: "Boy. Does the Soul-Devouring Horror Curse make you feel regretful that I didn't kill me?"

He would never forget the little boy rescued in the nameless town, the initiator of the Soul-Devouring Terror Curse.

Sure enough, the voice laughed and said, "It's a pity, but it seems that it's not too late to kill now. Here, we can control everyone's life and death."

"Ha, you are still as delusional as ever."

Ye Ran didn't talk much, especially when facing the enemy, but at this time he wanted to use this sound to find the direction of the little boy, so he said it all in a mess, but the sound was erratic, and each puppet's mouth seemed to be moving, and he could not find his direction at all.

"You want to avenge Adolf?"

Ye Ran pressed his palm and spread from his palm, and then burst out loud. The qi explosion suddenly appeared. However, more flying puppets followed. The same explosion and the same terrifying impact force, the roar sounded, and the fire waves spread in the narrow space. However, what was strange was that the warehouse was shaking violently and still stood.

And there are at least hundreds of mutants in the warehouse.

Ye Ran couldn't help frowning. The power of his blood stele had already been depleted. His qi explosion and the explosion power of the twelve puppets were extremely powerful just now, but the rest of the puppets here were not affected. It was really strange.

As far as Ye Ran knew, there were only three possibilities. One was the superb Qi control, which could compress all power within a certain range, so that the doll could be outside.

The second is space magic, which transfers all power out.

Third, other possibilities he could not imagine.

No matter which of these three may be enough to make him afraid, at least it will make him know that this person in the secret is definitely not easy to deal with.

You must know that his qi explosion technique can't even deal with powerful people like Yu Huanglian, but the person in the dark can handle it so easily. How can he not be shocked?

He no longer attacked blindly, holding a big gun and quietly looking at the small warehouse. In the dim space, under the reflection of red light, every doll was vivid. Then Ye Ran saw their eyes turning, each of them turned around, and his mouth opened and closed, revealing a strange smile.

Then came the burnt smell coming from the breath. He knew that it was the puppet that had just exploded.

Just like the puppet whose soul-devouring fear curse was laid, many puppets here also contain real flesh and blood.

"Ye Ran, you and us are both played with by fate, abandoned by God, and longing for those who are unattainable in light, tell me, what do you believe?"

The childish voice was still unpredictable, but it became emotional.

Ye Ran snorted: "Is it someone who went astray because of his miserable fate? Boy, this is how people are. Whether doing good or evil, they must give themselves an excuse. Take a wrong step and find a reason to convince themselves. Next, there will be a second step and a third step, and then gradually sink deeper and deeper. You can't extricate yourself... Are you like this?"

"Hahaha, no, Ye Ran, that's not the case. We have never found a reason since the first killing. There are only the sad and beautiful blood that comes into view, the wonderful wail of the dying people, the brilliant brilliance of life... and the sense of accomplishment after making them into puppets."

Suddenly, one ragdoll after another rushed up, floating in the air and making a strange sound in his mouth.

Ye Ran's brows froze, and he seemed to see a big net in front of him.

(To be continued.)

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