The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 109: Haunted
The car drove all the way into a manor in the mountains northwest of Los Angeles.

The security here is tight. The people on duty have pistol holsters on their waists, rifles in their hands, tactical vests on their bodies, and wireless headphones on their ears.

The passenger door opened and a man in plain clothes got out and took a form handed to him by the guard.

"No one is following, right? I heard someone from the LAPD is investigating missing persons recently."

"Don't worry, no car on the road has followed us for more than ten minutes. After we left the city, no car has followed us for more than five minutes. I am more professional than you in anti-reconnaissance, brother."

"Yes, the door is open."

As the car door opened, Patch was carried out of the car by three strong men.

Seeing Patch's limp appearance, the guard frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"This guy is ridiculously strong." A sturdy man said depressedly, "It's simply too much strength for a person of his small body. We can only give him a shot of tranquilizer."

The guard looked dissatisfied: "These guys are different from ordinary people. You should have been prepared. You'd better pray that he is not hurt too badly by you."

As he spoke, the guard took off Patch's hood. Although Patch was dazed at this time, after seeing the guard, he suddenly became alert for some reason.

"Damn it. I've seen you." Patch looked at the guard and yelled, "Give me back my money!!"

The guard's face darkened: "It's obvious that he is fine, take him in."

Several men dragged Patch into the back building.

Xiunuo was watching this scene not far away. The guy who thought he was good at anti-reconnaissance was actually right.

No matter how powerful the anti-detection is, it is impossible to understand how a person could chase a car for dozens of kilometers.

But Xiunuo was a little depressed at this time.

"If I had known you would bite such a straight hook, why would I have gone to Jim?"

However, looking at the armed situation of the people here, Xiunuo knew that he needed to be more cautious.

He took out a pistol and slapped a silencing spell on it.

Xiu Nuo raised his lips slightly: "I have consumed a lot of magic energy recently, and there is no spiritual energy to replenish it here. I can use you to replenish it."

There were three guards at the door, and three silent bullets flew out from a hundred meters away. The three fully armed guys fell to the ground with their heads raised.

Xiunuo arrived beside them almost instantly and took away their essence, blood, spirit and soul. Then, he tapped their bodies and the three fallen bodies stood up. Then they slowly walked to their posts and stood there stiffly.

And beside Xiunuo, a translucent ghost appeared, and then his figure pounced towards a place not far away.

Xiunuo's spiritual sense swept across the area more accurately than radar. There were three guards at the door and two three-man patrol teams in the yard of the building.

One of the patrol teams was on patrol, and the man walking at the end suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck, then his head suddenly twisted 180 degrees.

The two people in front heard the noise and looked back. Then, they saw a mass of something that seemed to be there and not there coming out of their teammate's body, and then instantly enveloped the two of them.

On the other side, three blood flowers exploded from the three-person patrol team within one second.

Xiu Nuo still used the old method. After taking away their essence, blood, spirit and soul, the six corpses continued to do the same actions they did when they were alive with lifeless eyes.

I have to say that these trained guys are of much higher quality than the ones I recruited before.

But for Xiunuo, who is currently in the Qi Refining Stage, these things can only be considered supplements.

Without the essence, blood, and soul of the cultivators, and only relying on the essence, blood, and soul of these mortals, if one wants to reach a higher level of cultivation, he would have to massacre the entire city. However, any supplement is better than nothing.

In any case, before the next big event happens, his cultivation will probably be stuck at the third level of Qi training.

Under Xiunuo's control, his spiritual consciousness has already penetrated into the building in front of him.

This building has six floors, but the top three floors are laboratories with bottles and jars, the bottom three floors are more like dormitories, and the main body of the building is actually located in the underground space.

As a cultivator of the Dao of Demons, Xiu Nuo's first reaction was that he could not expose himself easily.

So, Xiunuo jumped up and jumped directly to the top floor from the blind spot of the surveillance camera. Then, he climbed into a laboratory through the window.

There are about twenty people on the ground, including six guards. Three of them are in a monitoring room, and the rest, judging by their clothes, should be staff here.

About five minutes later, Xiu Nuo nodded with satisfaction in the monitoring room.

However, this monitoring room only had images of the ground, not underground, which made Xiunuo a little disappointed.

But Xiunuo was still very satisfied with the overall result. In this way, he should be considered to have infiltrated perfectly, right? The next step was to go underground.

Xiunuo just checked the elevator. You need identity verification to go down. Just when Xiunuo was about to go down another way, a voice came from the monitoring room: "Monitoring room, report the situation on the ground."

Xiunuo smiled, and someone brought him a pillow when he felt sleepy.

At this time, underground, Johnny, as the security director of this laboratory, was conducting routine inspections with a radio.

This check is done approximately once an hour.

"Monitoring room, report the situation."

"Monitoring room, report the situation."

"monitor."

However, there was no response from the radio.

Johnny frowned and switched the channel: "Monitoring room, report the situation."

"Everything looks normal from the surveillance, boss."

Johnny's frown deepened. "Is there something wrong with the radio? Menying, please answer if you hear me."

"Patrol, if you hear me, please respond."

However, no matter how he shouted, there was no response in the headset.

He went to the underground monitoring room, only to find that the situation on the ground was indeed normal. He tried calling again, but those people acted as if they didn't hear him.

"It's time for us to change our equipment, boss." The monitoring room said cheerfully.

But Johnny noticed something was wrong. He picked up his tactical vest and said, "Team 1, go up and see what's going on."

"Yes."

A group of four people walked into the elevator with weapons drawn.

The surveillance video showed them walking out of the elevator and then forming a tactical formation into the yard.

"Hey." The leading guy put down his gun and shouted dissatisfiedly: "John, the boss is looking for you! Check if your radio is broken."

But this guy, also called John, did not respond at all, and the patrol even continued to move forward.

"John! Do you have donkey hair in your fucking ears?"

This guy has walked forward and grabbed John.

However, John continued walking forward as if he hadn't heard anything.

But this guy suddenly let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes full of disbelief: "How could this happen!"

Johnny, who was watching the surveillance camera, said anxiously, "What happened, sir!"

"He he. John John is dead."

Johnny's eyes widened. "It's dark now, but this is not the time for you to make such jokes! Isn't he still walking?"

"Of course I know he's walking! But this guy has a hole in his head!!"

"What the hell are you farting about! Go check what's going on!"

"Let's go." The knight no longer dared to go alone, and immediately led the team forward.

But before they had taken two steps, the patrol team stopped and turned around stiffly. The key point was that these guys turned their bodies first and then their heads twisted around.

Empty eyes were staring at them! The holes on their foreheads were so obvious.

"Fuck!!!" The strange action and look directly broke the psychological defenses of several people. The Jazz raised his gun and shot John directly in the chest.

The huge impact made John stagger, but he still stood there, looking at Jazz and his companions with lifeless eyes.

Everyone who saw this scene in the monitoring room felt cold sweat on their backs!
"Damn it! What the fuck! We have to go back! I don't want to stay up there!" Jazz was so scared that he ran back screaming.

They ran into the building, only to see guys walking down the stairs one after another. Like the people outside, they had stiff movements and dull eyes, but the same thing was that their empty gazes were all staring at them.

Jazz rushed into the elevator with his men without any hesitation.

Johnny, who was underground, was so frightened by this scene that he was speechless. However, after seeing Jazz pass the iris authentication in the elevator, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart!
"Damn it! Jazz! Get out of the elevator! You can't come back!"

(End of this chapter)