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Bryan carried the empty travel bag and walked to the door of the manager's office. A whole pack of bombs was hidden in every corner of the hotel by him. After running down so many layers, he had to avoid other people, even though he didn't fight, his waist was sore and his legs ached.

"Listening to the fierce ping-pong playing above, I don’t know what happened to Shay Lun? The Continental Hotel even had a security and accommodation killer. There must be more than 200 people. Can you kill all these two hundred people?"

Brian shook his head and muttered, while reaching out and pushing open the door of the manager's office.

However, as soon as he opened the door, before he looked up to see what was going on inside, he heard a muffled sound. Brian felt as if he had been hit by a strong bull head-on and flew out back into the air.

"Fak! Why am I so unlucky after coming to Paris?"

When Brian was in the air, this sentence appeared in his mind for some reason, and then he slammed his head against the wall, plunged into darkness before his eyes.

The receptionist did not know when he entered the manager's office, with a shotgun in his hand emitting a lot of green smoke. He looked at Brian who was bombarded by his own shot in disdain, snorted, turned and continued searching in the office.

He accidentally knew that there was a secret tunnel hidden in the manager's office, but he didn't know how to open it, so he could only find it slowly in the office.

But when he was searching, he would not have thought that a figure slowly stood up behind him.

When the receptionist was searching the bookshelves, he suddenly heard a "wheezing" gasp from behind. Without turning his head back, he shot another shot in the backhand. But after the gunshots, what came from my ears was the sound of breaking through the air.

Before the receptionist could react, his head was smashed.

Brian, with his whole body dripping with blood, kept his punching posture. If you observe carefully, you can see that his eyes are red and the skin all over his body has turned strangely pale green. Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, he breathed heavily, and his skin gradually faded and returned to normal.

"What's wrong with me?"

Looking at the corpse whose head was smashed with a punch, Brian looked at his hands in astonishment. After a while, he came back to his senses and looked down at his chest.

Obviously he had been shot twice, and he was shot two shotguns in the front, but he wiped the blood off his body, and there was no wound on his skin except for some small red spots.

"Damn it, what the **** did Sharon let me drink?"

Brian was completely dumbfounded.

Just when he was stunned, there was a sudden violent gunfire outside the office. Not too many times, Xie Lun walked in in a stricken stance. Although there was not much blood on his body, Brian had an illusion that he felt that Xie Lun was full of evil spirits and resentments...

"What's wrong?"

Sharon glanced at Brian.

Brian took a step back subconsciously, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Xie Lun glanced at the headless corpse on the ground: "You killed it?"

Brian nodded.

Xie Lun curled his lips and didn't say much. He stretched out his hand and swayed on the bookshelf, then said secretly, "Let's go."

Brian was taken aback: "Where's Ebil?"

"Don't wait for him."

With that said, Xie Lun took the lead into the secret tunnel. Brian's expression dimmed when he heard the words, he would be wrong, and he thought that Ebil hadn't made it through. However, he saw too much life and death, and was not too sad. He hurried to catch up with Xie Lun, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there no chasing soldiers behind?"

"No," Xie Lun said without looking back, "there is no more living in the entire hotel."

"Huh?" Brian widened his eyes, looked at Xie Lun in horror, and trembled, "Are you... are you kidding me?"

Xie Lun shrugged: "Don't you think the surrounding temperature has dropped? More than two hundred spirit bodies are following me, do you think I'm telling lies?"

Brian was stunned, and he realized that his breath had condensed into a white mist. In a daze, he saw that he was crowded with translucent white figures around him.

"This this……"

Brian said nothing for a while.

"Seeing these things for the first time?" Xie Lun said with disdain, "Don't be afraid, these people are not our opponents alive, and they are even more useless if they die. If they follow me again, I promise to let them all be frightened..."

Before the words fell, a magic circle appeared on the ground of the dark road, and as the magic circle turned, all these spirit bodies were sucked into it.

"You killed so many people."

A petite woman in a black suit and skirt, standing in front of the two of Xie Lun at some unknown time, whispered: "You know, during this time, I can just clean up for you."

"Reaper Ritasa?" Looking at this beautiful petite woman, Xie Lun laughed, "I didn't expect Paris to be yours."

"It didn't belong to me, but after research by the Reaper Management Committee, I was appointed as your exclusive cleaner." Ritasa said blankly, "In other words, as long as you kill the person, the spirit body has me. Responsible for taking it back. Of course, when you die, you should also be responsible for your soul."

"Really? Unexpectedly, there is any management committee for your death gods." Xie Lun smiled, "I am afraid it will take you a lot of hard work during this period of time."

"Nothing. Except for this period of time, I was actually very free before." Ritasa raised her eyebrows slightly, "But aren't you curious? Why are you a mere mortal who is particularly favored by the Death Management Committee, and you even arranged a special arrangement. The **** of death is responsible for you."

Xie Lun shrugged: "Probably because I am handsome."

Ritasa pursed her lips speechlessly: "Killing so many people is enough, isn't it?"

Xie Lun shook his head: "If you provoke me and my family, then they will pay the price they deserve... a **** price."

Ritasa sighed, "Your sister is not dead."

"I know," Xie Lun sneered. "If Shelly died, I would detonate the nuclear bomb directly in Paris."

"Xie Lun, although I don't know why you are so favored, I still want to remind you not to get lost in the killing. After all... I don't want to attract your soul so early."

In the dim voice, Ritasa's figure disappeared.

Xie Lun snorted and said coldly: "I'm afraid my soul may not fall into your hands."

Brian had been stunned for a long time and couldn't keep his mouth shut for a long time. After Ritasa disappeared, he stammered and asked, "Who was that woman just now?"

"Reaper, didn't you see her in black." Xie Lun curled his lips. "Don't tell me, don't look at her short, that figure looks pretty smelly in a black suit."

Regarding Sharon's words, Brian didn't know how to pick up the problem for a while, and after a while, he later questioned: "So, this is a world that really has those evil spirits and gods?"

"It should be ~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't see much." Xie Lun said disapprovingly, "Don't worry about these, I cover you, those things don't dare to move you. By the way, detonate the bomb."

Brian's brain was a little down: "Aren't all the people killed by you? Why did they blow up?"

Xie Lun gave him a white glance, and Brian reacted instantly, patted his forehead, nodded and said: "I understand, destroy the corpse."

"Not only that, we also died in this explosion, understand?"

Sharon patted Brian on the shoulder.

Brian faintly pressed the remote control button.

Ten minutes later, Richard, who was driving across the street to search for Liu Jian, looked at the Continental Hotel engulfed by flames from a distance: "God, is this your test of me?"

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