Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]

2.4 - Kou Qiu: I am more like a tranquilizer~

　　Gu Chen is ill.

　　He never gets sick easily, and his desire for blood is forcibly suppressed only at night in the middle of each month. During normal times, he is no different from normal people, and is even more indifferent, restrained, serious and self-possessed than normal people. However, when he really got sick, he was left with only eight characters.

　　If someone stands in the way of a person, he will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill the Buddha.

　　Everyone around him screamed and ran away. He held the gun tightly in his hand and breathed heavily again and again. Everything in front of him was covered with a hazy blood color.

　　Someone who didn't run fast enough got into his hands, and before he could react, the tip of the knife penetrated his entire throat. The fishy-smelling blood spurted out and splashed on his face, but he still seemed Without realizing it, he just drew out the knife again and continued to stride forward.

　　When Andrea got the news and came over, she was also shaken by the blood. At this time, even she did not dare to approach, so she could only grit her teeth and wave her hands at a few people, telling them to tie them up with iron chains.

　　Several well-trained soldiers bravely made a circle and slowly locked the people inside in the iron circle. But when the man turned his back, gunshots rang out several times, and the chain instantly broke into pieces. He intercepted and injured several people one after another. Andrea looked at this situation and couldn't help but said angrily: "What on earth is going on? Why did you suddenly become ill?"

　　"It's outside -" the soldier who was following the man said intermittently, "Someone sent something outside..."

　　His trembling hand pointed to the man's other hand, and Andrea discovered that Gu Chen was still holding something tightly in the hand holding the knife, and his spasmodic fingers were almost embedded in it. She gritted her teeth and stared at it for a long time. Suddenly her blue eyes shrank and she said hatefully: "These bastards!"

　　It was a jade stained with blood, polished into a vivid shape of a small fish, and strung on a cut red rope.

　　"These... these bastards..."

　　He is already a trapped animal in a cage. Why do I have to be poked open with bloody wounds again and again? !

　　"Andrea!"

　　Another voice came from behind, and Xia Zuo didn't care about hiding his identity. He hurried over and asked, "How is it? General, he--"

　　"What else?"

　　The woman twisted the whip back around and smiled bitterly.

　　"We can't stop him," she said softly, "Let them take everyone back and clear this place as soon as possible."

　　Xia Zuo frowned: "No blood can be seen..."

　　The corpses around were scattered in pieces, and the man standing in the middle had a pale face with no trace of blood. Pain poured in crazily from his limbs and bones, gushing and washing every blood vessel. He had to penetrate something with the knife in his hand to relieve the pain that made him want to tear off his skin.

　　Blood.

　　......Blood!

　　"Let's go first," Andrea grabbed Xia Zuo, "Quick, I'm afraid he won't recognize anyone now!"

　　The man's scarlet eyes slowly turned and fell on them. Then he pursed his lips indifferently, and slowly straightened the brim of his hat with his snow-white gloved hands, taking his time and step by step.