Infernal journey

Bloody Beginnings

The old man with the black tattered jacket had discontent written all over his face, and the remaining four people were silenced.

The little yellow dress girl whispered to Zhang Jin, "Brother, you start first."

"On what basis?" Zhang Jin gritted his back teeth and squeezed out a few sentences from his teeth, "Young, why don't you go?"

"I ...... have to take care of the children."

To put it bluntly is to use others as a shield, move a mouth thing can be how difficult? Zhang Jin in the heart not quietly Yang thought.

Right now but also can not care too much, black tattered jacket old man has cast his eyes on his body, he gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Zhang Jin, music producer, to the animation ......"

"All right, next."

The old man in the black tattered jacket impatiently interrupted Zhang Jin's next words.

Zhang Jin stalked, closed his mouth at the same time, plucked out a yellow dress little girl.

The one closest to Zhang Jin was the little yellow dress girl, who reluctantly spoke, "My name is Yiduo, I'm a senior student of Tonglong First High School."

"What do you know?" The old man in the black tattered jacket asked.

"I ...... can do makeup ...... and I can make delicious snacks ......," Yiduo, the little yellow dress girl Can't wait to prove her worth, however the old man in the black tattered jacket has lost interest in her.

"Next."

Another loser.

The little silver suit boy timidly poked a head out.

"Old grandpa, my name is Zheng Ke."

"I'm not interested in knowing, which school you go to."

The old man in the black tattered jacket pouted, and the big woman in the flowered overshirt smiled with a pinched smile.

"Big brother, my name is Zhong Yingchun, although not much reading, but also down to the ground, strength than these reading children to be quite a lot."

One stepped on one to belittle the other three, highlighting their own value. Although flower cover shirt aunt Zhong Yingchun as she said not much book reading, but in taking advantage of people, selling people, is definitely a good hand.

"Huh."

The old man with the black tattered jacket laughed twice in an unknown sense.

"My name is Bao Lian, a senior student." Bao Lian did not wait for the other party to ask before speaking, "Your leg was injured afterwards, and then became better after you arrived here?"

He was thinking about a possibility, black tattered jacket old man woke up after the joy can not be faked, the other party should have an old injury on the leg, healed after arriving here, is there a possibility that this has other magical powers, even ...... even almost make people come back from the dead.

Bao Lian thought of this, his heart surged.

"Seniors don't see, I smell 'blood' on you." The old man in the black tattered jacket spoke in astonishing words, Zhang Jin, Ito and others are horrified to look at the two.

The flowered jacket aunt Zhong Yingchun was inwardly thankful that she had not spoken out against the high school student, or she would have had to face possible retaliation from the two murderers.

"My name is Wang Hua, retired mercenary." The old man in the black tattered jacket's real name was Wang Quanwei, using a fake number or code name based on his good habit of being cautious and careful, a good habit that had successfully kept him from brushing past death more than once.

"How dare you, boy!"

Wang Quanwei's steel-cast hand squeezed Baolian's left shoulder with a creaking sound, and Baolian's face showed a pained look.

"I ...... I ......"

Bao Lian huffed in pain, unable to say complete words, vainly trying to break Wang Quanwei's hand. After daring to guess that this place possessed the power to bring people back from the dead, he didn't want to die. He wanted to resurrect his sister and take her away from this place.

Wang Quanwei watched as the gray mist representing death in Bao Lian's eyes turned from deep to light, then burst out with a strong desire for life. He was curious what the boy had thought of in just ten seconds or so.

"Big, big brother." The pigtails on hip-hop man Zhang Jin's head were like his little mind, one after another.

"You directly kill that kid can not please, why not let him out of the outside to try. I see this screen for so long also does not disappear, we stay here is also a waste of time."

The main god depicted in the infinite stream novels has all the power of life and death, and anyone who disobeys its orders will be obliterated. This is his intention to trap Bao Lian, with his calculations, Wang Quanwei capricious, although there is some good feeling towards Bao Lian, but at this time by Bao Lian repeatedly fallen face, he then a fire to add fuel to the fire, you can remove Bao Lian out, his importance in the remaining of these old and sick people speaks for itself.

Wang Quanwei laughed in his heart and asked, "Oh? You seem to have some truth in what you say." Saying that, he let go of the hand that was squeezing Bao Lian's shoulder.

Yiduo's mouth opened and closed, wanting to say something, but finally did not move.

The bag has got breathing space, immediately painful to cover the left shoulder, beads of sweat fell from the forehead.

His heart is like a mirror, Zhang Jin is counting on him, disobeying the main god's orders, there is only one way to erase, this is almost all infinite stream novel general knowledge, he must try to escape. But where can he escape to at this time? The first thing you need to do is to go out and meet Zhang Jin's wishes, and you will never be a match for Wang Hua.

The company's main goal was to get the company to the point where it would be able to get to the top of the market. But isn't he also ill-intentioned?

Zhang Jin was overwhelmed with joy and doggedly came forward.

"Big brother is wise and wise, with big brother's leadership, we complete the task issued by the Lord God, is not as simple as chopping and slicing?

Wang Quanwei smiled without saying a word, quietly watching Zhang Jin approaching.

When Zhang Jin walked less than two meters away, one hand grabbed Zhang Jin's arm, and Zhang Jin's smug smile froze on his face.

"Big brother, this ...... this is not fun at all, the package practice is over there."

Zhang Jin's heart was a thud when Wang Quanwei probed his hand over, subconsciously made a dodging action, but unfortunately, how could his movements be faster than Wang Wei? Until he became a fish on the chopping board, he did not give up the struggle.

"I have small arms and legs, but not as strong as the young man, he will be able to run away from the danger."

Wang Quanwei smiled, Zhang Jin stepped on his minefield to death. He was betrayed by a villain in the same team, only to lose a leg, since then, he hates those who move right and wrong villain, and those who use their companions as tools.

"You have a tough mouth, I hope your bones are as tough as your mouth."

"Big ...... brother ......," Zhang Jin pleaded, "I am an only child, with two seventy year olds at home and a sister in junior high school, I I must not have an accident."

Bao Lian cold eyes on the sidelines watching this farce.

He said that other people do not have families, how come he did not think of other people have families when he was counting himself. Looking at Zhang Jin's pitiful appearance, Bao Lian could not wait to clap his hands, but he was worried about attracting Wang Quanwei's attention, otherwise he would have said loudly, "Yes!

"Cut the crap, go to the old man!"

Wang Quanwei's heart is hard as a stone, a light flip Zhang Jin fell to the ground.

Zhang Jin saw that there was nothing he could do, Yiduo, Zhong Yingchun and others bowed their heads in an old-fashioned way, as if they did not care. The accumulated resentment turned into endless anger.

"Okay, okay, big brother, I'm on my way."

Zhang Jin knew that going to touch that screen would definitely not end well. He falsely responded to Wang Quanwei and got up from the ground to walk towards the screen, but instantly turned around and rushed in the opposite direction.

"Old immortal, trying to make you Master Zhang as cannon fodder, go to hell!!!"

Like a brute bull, Zhang Jin lowered his weight and slammed straight towards Wang Quanwei. He was not expecting this surge, and he figured that although his force was not as good as Wang Quanwei's, he could still catch him off guard with his mind.

If the old man could be knocked down and knocked unconscious, the rest of these people would be like kneading dough, rolled round and flattened in no time.

"Ah!" Zhong Yingchun's small round figure shuddered, like a big girl who met a hooligan and let out a shrill scream. The closest to her Yiduo and Zheng Ke suffered, Yiduo only cared to cover their ears, Zheng Ke quickly glanced at Zhong Yingchun, then, followed by covering the ears, the small face is a painful look.

Wang Quanwei was shocked by the pig-like scream to react half a beat slower, this time actually let Zhang Jin get away with crashing straight over. Instantly, he felt a dull pain coming from his abdomen, but this was nothing compared to the experience of a bullet drilling into his flesh.

He used his vast experience to slightly side-step his body while stabilizing his weight, and his right elbow fell heavily.

Zhang Jin's illusion was shattered under the power of this elbow, and he rolled on the ground with his back arched, like a cooked shrimp. Both hands reached back, trying to cover the pain, but this action doubled his pain. His hands and legs rubbed against the rough concrete tiles, shedding a layer of skin, burrs and crimson blood intertwined in one place.

Not waiting for Zhang Jin to catch his breath, Wang Quanwei has a gloomy face, like lifting a chicken will Zhang Jin up. Wang Quanwei's actual age is just over forty, with a pale face from a street life of living in the open, here, his old injuries all healed. He was so physically strong that all the people present combined might not be his opponent.

"Go you!"

As the saying goes, the end of the day to beat the geese are pecked by the geese, Wang Quanwei full of anger can not vent, a furious shout, Zhang Jin up in the air, flying towards the screen. Several other people at this time really recognize the terror of Wang Quanwei, a man of more than 100 pounds, was thrown away to the sack, Wang Quanwei's force space how much?

Zhang Jin is still immersed in the pain of the back, no time to react, otherwise, he can struggle slightly in the air, slightly offset the upward force, so that the finger can not fall not far from the screen. Unfortunately, Wang Quanwei used his full strength and struck at one of the most densely populated areas of the human nerve cord.

Zhang Jin, in a mockery of fate, finally flew off the screen!

The crowd subconsciously held their breath, 0.8 seconds, 0.5 seconds ......

Like passing through a layer of transparent water, followed by ripples. Bao Lian's intuition told him that the surrounding environment has changed, the layer of transparent screen seems to have disappeared.

Bao Lian was not the only one who had this feeling, others present also had it.

At the same time, those people on the street seemed to wake up from their sleep, stopping their activities in an instant, and an eerie tranquility pervaded the place.

An unquestionable and majestic voice drilled into the minds of Bao Lian and the others.

"Go report to the Academy, violators die!"

The word "death" solidified in flesh and blood stuck in everyone's mind.

But everyone's mind was drawn to the street, and the illusion of a quiet and peaceful daily life was instantly pierced. Whether old, children, women, men are staring straight at Zhang Jin not wrapped in a shirt T-shirt bloody wounds, eyes green light.

Zhang Jin's cold hairs stood up, just like a frog meets a snake in the natural world.

He shouted to Bao Lian and others to call for help.

"Help me! Save me!!!"

Pop, the lollipop in the hand of a little girl on the street fell to the ground, which seemed to be a signal.

The people on the street pounced on Zhang Jin like locusts.

"Go away, go away!!!" Zhang Jin, like a woman being r***d, pushed away a mouthful of drooling sensual white teeth defending his body with deadly force.

"Big brother, let me take a bite, just a bite of meat, OK?"

"Young man, I'll just lick it and relieve my craving."

"Handsome, you let me bite a bite, and I promise to date you?"

"I'll give you a million, you stand still, soon."

"I'm not greedy, I'll just mouthing a little."

......

Hell on earth!

Zhang Jin was like falling into a meat grinder made up of countless humanoid hungry ghosts, toothsome sounds, as well as his miserable screams incessantly.

Yiduo, Zhong Yingchun face bloodless, Zheng Ke buried his head in the hem of Yiduo's skirt; Wang Quanwei right hand grip, did not touch the bottle.

Bao Lian's stomach turned over, at this moment he seems to know the meaning of the infernal hell.