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    Although there was no color, the hidden painting made Yang Zongbao feel the color of blood.  The cruelty of blood sacrifice cannot be expressed in words.

    "Your sister?" Yang Zongbao sighed.

    "Well, people here think that bleeding eyes is the hope given to us by God." At this point, Nan Zheng glanced at Yang Zongbao, and then continued: "Because there is no rescue from the outside, the people here can only find it on their own.  A way out. In the past, there were many people with bleeding eyes here, but some people said that the bleeding eyes were caused by seeing another world, so some superstitious people dug out the bleeding eyes alive, trying to find a way to another world and get out of here.  . In the past few months, they have been arresting people and using various torture methods. In the past, they just gouged out their eyes, but now" Nan Zheng choked up and suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Zongbao: "I beg you.  , save my sister, please"

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    Nan Zheng kowtowed non-stop, down to earth, without any false moves, and soon the ground was stained with a bunch of human tissue.  Part of the skin on Nan Zheng's forehead has stuck to the ground, and some of the sand and small pebbles on the ground have sunk into the wound on his forehead

    "I'll rescue him." Seeing that Yang Zongbao remained unmoved for a long time, Chen Lei jumped out and wanted to pull Nan Zheng up.

    But Nan Zheng looked at Yang Zongbao and pushed away Chen Lei's hand that was holding him.

    "I'm sorry, I can't take the risk." Yang Zongbao ignored Nan Zheng's expectant eyes and flatly refused.

    "Yang Zongbao" Chen Lei roared.

    "No, even if we can't take Nan Zheng out, we still got the patient's blood, so we have to retreat." Yang Zongbao said coldly.

    "Do you still have humanity? Can you watch a girl being brutally killed?" Chen Lei saw that he could not pull Nan Zheng up. As soon as he pulled him up, he would kneel down again, so he yelled at Yang Zongbao.

    "The Japanese ghost is going back." Yang Zongbao stood up.

    Nan Zheng suddenly made an unexpected move.  He lifted the box containing blood and smashed it to the ground.

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    The nitrogen inside the box began to leak.

    The first person to be affected was Chen Lei, who was nearest.

    Chen Lei was instantly frozen and unable to move He hugged his arms and shivered

    "Idiot." Rigui held the collar behind Nan Zheng's neck and took a few steps back quickly.

    The liquid nitrogen instantly turned into gas.  The temperature in the laundromat dropped several degrees.

    "Youyou have nothing to do now? You must save my sister, otherwise you won't be able to get my blood" Although he was shivering from the cold, he still expressed his words completely.

    "Oh no, are you threatening our boss?" Rigui kicked Nan Zheng into the corner.

    "Don't be like this." Chen Lei went over to support Nan Zheng to see if he was injured.

    But Nan Zheng didn't appreciate it. He pushed Chen Lei's hand away and asked Yang Zongbao nervously: "You must save my sister now."

    ¡°Why do you believe that we can save your sister?¡± Monk Hua asked.

    "Because you have guns and knives, it's not difficult to save someone, right?" Nan Zheng said without confidence.

    "Hold him down and draw blood." Yang Zongbao said impatiently.

    "What are you going to do? You can't go against our wishes"

    No matter how Nan Zheng shouted, he was still controlled by the Japanese ghost and took a tube of blood by force.

    Yang Zongbao held the syringe in his hand and handed it to Monk Hua: "Send someone to send it to my hospital and give it to Zhou Yi."

    "Okay." Monk Hua immediately ordered his men.

    Monk Hua¡¯s men quickly walked out of the store with the needle and disappeared into the darkness.

    Suddenly, Monk Hua looked down at the watch in his hand and said, "The person sent out is dead."

    "What?" Chen Lei first felt something was wrong.

    "Everyone who came out with me had a life detection system installed on their neck before they came out. If there is no pulse, the red dot on my watch will disappear." Monk Hua showed his watch to Yang Zongbao.  Sure enough, there were two red dots flashing on it: "One is mine, and the other is his." Monk Hua's tone was very playful, and he did not have any emotional fluctuations because of the death of one of his subordinates.

    What surprised Chen Lei even more was that Yang Zongbao and his group seemed to really not care about a person's death. They remained calm: "Are you crazy? Why don't you care? One of you just died"

    "When is the blood sacrifice?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Uhtomorrow" Nan Zheng was a little frightened.

    "We are being targeted?" YangZongbao asked, looking out the dark window.

    "Yeah." Nan Zheng said subconsciously.

    "Were you sent in to find out what was true?" Rigui kicked Nan Zheng over and stepped on his head.

    "" Nan Zheng didn't speak, but the silence was enough to explain everything.

    "Japanese ghost, stop it." Yang Zongbao sighed: "Let him go, let's go to the blood sacrifice site."

    "Hmph" Japanese ghost reluctantly let go of Nan Zheng.

    "Who makes you disagree to save my sister?" Nan Zheng stared at Yang Zongbao with hatred in his eyes.

    Yang Zongbao sneered, people are like this, just because they fail to meet their own requirements, they will have inexplicable hatred towards the person being asked: "Throw him out."

    "What are you going to do?" Nan Zheng was surprised.

    "Go save your sister." Monk Hua couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Really?" Nan Zheng quickly got up from the ground and led the way.

    "Will you encounter an attack?" Chen Lei asked.

    "No, they won't take action until I send a signal." Nan Zheng said leading the way.

    "You are very thoughtful." The Japanese ghost said it in a complimentary way, not sure if it was.

    "" Nan Zheng didn't say anything, just walking in front.

    By the moonlight, Yang Zongbao and the others arrived at the entrance of the subway station.

    "It's down there, be careful." Nan Zheng reminded.

    "Didn't you just start explaining?" Monk Hua suddenly felt something was wrong and wanted to hold Yang Zongbao back.  But it was too late, a fence separated Yang Zongbao and Monk Hua from the inside and outside.

    "What's going on?" Rigui turned back to Nan Zheng to ask about the situation, but found that it was pitch black under the subway, and there was no trace of Nan Zheng anywhere.

    "Where did Nanzheng go?" Chen Lei still couldn't figure out the situation.

    "You're stupid, of course you tricked us in." The Japanese ghost raised his gun against the darkness.

    "No way" Chen Lei couldn't believe that he was cheated, and Yang Zongbao didn't want to come but he persuaded him to come.  Therefore, Chen Lei's guilt broke out and he stayed by Yang Zongbao's side, not wanting anything to happen to him.

    ""

    Yang Zongbao was the calmest among the people. He glanced at the flower monk outside the fence and said to him: "Pay attention to safety."

    ¡°Where are you going?¡± Monk Hua had a bad feeling.

    "I won't die." After Yang Zongbao said this, he smiled at Monk Hua and turned around and walked down the stairs.

    "Master, it's dangerous, don't move around at will." From the Japanese ghost's point of view, it is safer to stay close to the ground.

    "It's okay. There must be a reason for bringing us here but not attacking." Yang Zongbao thought broadly.

    The Japanese ghost had no choice but to follow.

    As soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs, Yang Zongbao felt a puddle of water beneath his feet.

    Because there was really no light, the Japanese ghost turned on the flashlight.

    "Master" Rigui shouted in surprise.

    ¡°I saw it.¡± Yang Zongbao discovered that the graffiti painted on the wall of the subway station was the graffiti he saw when he entered the city.

    "Did you see it?" Nan Zheng appeared behind them again without anyone noticing.

    "Yeah. Let's be honest." Yang Zongbao looked back and saw Nan Zheng's face covered with blood and tears.  The whites of his eyes were all covered with blood

    "Actually, I didn't lie to you. It's just my eyesso I need to wait until this period of time has passed before leading the way." Nan Zheng seemed to be suffering from huge pain, and his speech was incoherent.

    "Why did you drop the fence?" The Japanese ghost did not relax his vigilance.

    "You think I don't need to take any measures when I'm like this?" Nan Zheng smiled bitterly.

    "Let Monk Hua come in." Yang Zongbao accepted Nan Zheng's explanation.

    "No, I came in by myself."

    Monk Hua suddenly appeared in the light: shirtless, large chunks of skin on the back of his shoulders and chest were peeled off, and even his cheeks were scratched

    "What's wrong with you?" Chen Lei asked tremblingly.

    Monk Hua rolled his eyes: "Don't I want to find a way to get in?"

    "Come here." Yang Zongbao asked Monk Hua to come to him, took out the medical kit and bandages from his backpack, and began to bandage him.

    Chen Lei now feels that Yang Zongbao and his party are not ordinary scary.  Almost all of Hua Monk's skin was peeled off, but he didn't cry out in pain, and his expression was normal when he spoke, not at all like a seriously injured person.

    After bandaging the flower monk, Yang Zongbao waved to the south and found him in front of him.

    ?Nanzheng is very dirty outside, but surprisingly there is no unpleasant smell.  Carefully opening Nan Zheng's eyelids, I found that his entire eyelids were covered with bleeding spots

    "Does it hurt?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Yeah." Nan Zheng let Yang Zongbao check it for him.

    "How long?" Yang Zongbao let go of Nan Zheng's eyelids, but took out the blood pressure monitor from his backpack and put it on his wrist.

    The blood pressure monitor soon showed a value - the normal range.

    "About a year ago." Nan Zheng reminded Yang Zongbao: "Wipe your hands so that there is no blood on them."

    "Why?" Although he didn't know, Yang Zongbao still washed his hands with disinfectant.

    "Because it is said that anyone who is stained with their blood will become cruel and uncontrollable." The bandages all over Monk Hua's body make his body even more toned.

    "You know very well!" Nan Zheng did not deny: "That's why the people here are so cruel to us. At first, some people were evacuated outside. But it was found that many days later, they became ill, uncontrollable, and became manic.  Attacks, and even killing each other, that's why the blockade happened. Now those who are alive blame us for everything, and brutally kill us, thinking that as long as we die, they will be saved.  ¡­¡±

    "Then the blood sacrifice thing is fake?" Chen Lei asked with a cold face.

    "No. It's a pity that it's true. Some people want us to die, but other people believe that we are miracles and want to use us to go to the Paradise Human nature in this place has been lost." Nan Zheng smiled bitterly.  Wipe away the blood and tears.
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