I Am the Corpse King

Chapter 819: old man tied to a chair

   Chapter 819 The old man tied to the chair

   Being blocked by hatred is equivalent to directly cutting off their way of living. What else can they do if they die in the end?

   For a time, a will burst out in everyone's heart, a will to live. When people are forced into a desperate situation, it will never be their surrender, but their last fight!

  All hope is extinguished, and then, despair dominates their bodies!

   Looking at the hatred in front of them, all the soldiers who were only alive to the present raised their guns one by one, and almost closed their eyes and swept the front, trying to kill each other with great luck!

However, everything was in vain, and the hatred moved like a ghost. In an instant, the time floated in front of the soldiers. They moved in unison, and the blood was flying. sound.

   When they fall down, even the exoskeleton armor and their bodies have become a hornet's nest.

   Half a minute later, the slaughter was over, leaving a man covered in blood, standing among the corpses.

   "Finally all dead, huh huh..."

Killing all the people who attacked him is a relief for the hatred. Although the opponent's strength is not worth mentioning to him, it has to be said that they cooperate with each other. This battle is already the first time for hatred. Go through such a tough battle.

  Although the sixth-order new human is powerful and unparalleled, he can kill him. Only he knows how many injuries he suffered, and his physical strength is almost exhausted.

   panting heavily, it was obvious that hatred was not easy.

   After resting for a while, Hate looked up and looked around, and when he walked to the entrance of the stairs, he went up.

   "After making such a big commotion, the president of the old age club hasn't come out yet?"

He muttered in disgust, from the very beginning, there was a strangeness in this residential building. From the beginning, he was passively caught in the battle. He didn't think about it, but when he thought about it carefully, is the president of the old age meeting really in this place? ?

From the outside, this residential building belongs to that kind of small building. It is only five stories high at most, and can accommodate a limited number of people. Destroyed beyond appearance.

The load-bearing wall on the first floor has collapsed, and the whole building is in a tilted state. Starting from the third floor, it is directly twisted into an "S" shape. The high wall used as a support, I am afraid it collapsed as early as ten minutes ago.

   It looks like this, even if there are still people on the top floor of the old-fashioned party, shouldn't they run away in such a dangerous building?

  Once the building collapses, the surrounding area will be surrounded by steel walls, and there is also a terrifying sixth-order new human being. As long as hatred is blocked at the door, no one can go out!

   But even though he thought so, Hatred did not step away, but continued to look ahead with a sneer.

   "Is there really no one? No, there are still people above?"

   He felt the breath of life on the top floor, and after becoming a rester, he was as sensitive to this smell as a zombie.

   murmured, and walked to the stairs with disgust, crossed the break in the stairwell on the first floor, and jumped to the second floor in a few steps, followed by the third and fourth floors!

   He walked slowly, and seemed not at all worried that the man above would escape.

   "Who would it be? I killed all the strong men under your command, and they still didn't move. What are you doing? Aren't you afraid? Or, what other means do you have? I really want to see."

The hatred muttered to himself. After a while, he climbed to the fifth floor. The whole building was seriously distorted, and the fifth floor was the highest floor. At this time, the corridor here was like a dirt **** outside, and the aftermath of the battle was everywhere. open cracks.

The doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor opened, and some of them even smashed to the ground. Along with the gravel, they slid to the last corner. I hated opening the doors of the rooms one by one, and glanced at random, looking for the person's position.

   "Where will it be? I'll find you soon."

The disgusting tone of the uncle who lied to the child came out, and people could hear the goose skin tower, but unfortunately, in the quiet blue corridor, only his hoarse voice echoed, and no one else's voice was heard. .

   "Not coming out yet? Jie Jie~ You can't hide."

   The hateful laughter grew louder, and the footsteps of "ta-ta-ta" became hurried.

finally! He walked to the last room with a sick smile on his face, I found it!

   It seems that he knew from the beginning that he was hiding in the last room, and the reason why he searched slowly was just to tease him.

  No reason, just because all the doors of the rooms on the fifth floor have been damaged by the shock, detached from the door frame or crooked.

   But only the last door is still standing unscathed, and the door lock is not broken.

Abomination stood in front of the door, slowly holding the door handle with one hand, with a force, the door lock was directly twisted by him, and when he pulled it again, the lock cylinder and various parts inside were pulled out by him. And the door opened naturally.

   "Hello! How are you!"

   Hate the squashed crocodile face half-opened, with a hook at the corner of his mouth, pulling out a smile that can scare people's souls out.

   But after seeing everything in the room, the disgusted smile suddenly became dull.

  This room was empty, all the furniture in it had been emptied, only an iron chair was welded on it with a welding machine in the center of the room, and on the chair sat an old man who was over fifty years old.

   No, this should be an old man who was tied to a chair. His hands and feet were cut off, and there was blood on the floor. The white tile floor was already stained with blood.

   Looking at the bright red wound, it was obvious that it had only been cut for less than an hour.

   The clothes on the old man's body are disgusting and familiar, but I can't tell what kind of clothes this is, the uniform of the old-fashioned party?

   Hate shook his head and denied the answer.

   This is obviously not a suit, how can a suit be like this, it looks like a servant.

  Although his hands and feet were chopped off, the old man seemed to feel no pain, and looked at him with disgust. At this moment, in his eyes, the terrifying face that seemed to be disgusted was nothing at all, and he couldn't scare him.

   Seeing the other party's expression, hatred restrained his smile, walked in, closed the door, and asked, "Who are you?"

  The old man did not answer his question, but pointed out something else: "Who are you looking for?"

   squinted his eyes in disgust and said in a low voice, "You don't hurt?"

   "Why does it hurt?"

"Oh?"

   "Without the heart, there will be no pain."

   "Pretend to be a ghost?"

  The old man shook his head.

"no."

   "I ask you, who are you?"

   "I am the housekeeper of the Lu family. I have worked in the Lu family for so many years. It should be twenty-seven years since the end of the world."

   (end of this chapter)