Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 124 Broken Hands and Broken Evil Spirits Buffet Restaurant
In addition, it is still unknown why this severed hand appeared here and who made it.

This feels familiar. What plot have I entered into?
This thought flashed through Louis' mind, but he quickly came to his senses. No matter what the plot was, it would just be covered up.

The first priority now is to find the severed hand, which will be of great help to me.

Louis was thinking this when the phone rang again. "Master, the person has been found. It seems she stabbed her father. She is now driving towards District XX... It seems to be towards your school. Her purpose is unknown. We have sent people to chase her."

Louis looked at the landmarks and found that he was not far from the school area. "Yurunka, change the direction."

"clear."

A hint of excitement flashed in Yurenka's eyes. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the whole car began to float up. The speed was ridiculously fast, even brushing past other cars. It was extreme, very extreme!

Louis' eyebrows couldn't help but twitch wildly.

"Is this how Uncle David taught you driving?!"

"My father didn't teach me! I'm self-taught!"

Yurenka yelled.

The accelerator was stepped on to the bottom.

hum! ! !
The violent engine roared like a beast and rushed straight forward like a flash of lightning.

Louis swore that this was a crazy racer on the same level as Andre, and if he got into a car driven by Yurenka again, he would jump out!

Fortunately, Yurenka may have some talent, and there was no rollover or other car accidents, and he arrived at the target area smoothly.

Louis immediately opened the door and got out of the car, rushing out without stopping for a moment.

at this time.

Mia had just walked into the school gate, heading towards the fourth grade with a clear goal.

Nancy... Nancy...

Yes, that's it. If we find her, we, mother and daughter, can be together forever...

Her mother's voice echoed in her ears.

Soon, she found it.

In the classroom, Nancy, who had her last class of the afternoon, was packing up and getting ready to leave. In fact, she should have left just now, but she was a little tired today, so she was delayed for some time.

What happened last night still had an impact on her. When she went to bed at night, she always felt a headache, and... she seemed to have forgotten something before, but she recalled some fragments last night.

But those clips were not good things, they were bizarre and a bit like a nightmare.

She always felt that it was not a good thing. There was a voice in her heart warning her not to explore these things and asking her to find someone... But she couldn't remember who that person was. Perhaps, she should go to the hospital to check it out during the winter vacation.

At this moment, her phone rang. She picked it up and saw Rebecca on the other end, who had hurriedly left after receiving a call last night.

"Hey, Nancy, something happened at home. Could you please ask for leave for me? Thank you."

"Something happened? It's no problem to ask for leave, but what's going on at your home? If there's anything, tell me, and I'll help if I can."

"...My stepfather died suddenly two days ago, and there's something wrong with my brother. Even my mom seems a little off... Oh, never mind. I'll find you if I need anything. Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Nancy shook her head. It looked like the core of the student union was about to fall apart. The president was an idiot and would be dismissed soon. Something had happened at home with the vice president and he probably wouldn't be able to come for a while. It would just be her and Patricia left.

By the way, speaking of Patricia, she didn't play that game last night, did she? Nancy subconsciously looked around, searching for Patricia.

But then a black shadow suddenly rushed in from the side.

Strong hands grasped her arms tightly, and she couldn't break free at all. When she looked up, she found that it was the black female student who was the first to try to break her arm last night.

"Nancy, President, please, please, you have helped so many people, help me, help me."

Mia looked at Nancy pleadingly.

Nancy was confused. "You get up first."

"Please, please."

"What exactly do you want me to help you with?"

Mia let go of her hand and immediately took the severed hand out of her backpack. "This, I only need to play with it once. My mother..."

Before she could explain the whole story, Nancy stepped back the moment she saw the severed hand.

How did this thing get here?!
Thinking about what the man in front of her said when he was possessed last night, Nancy immediately had a bad guess.

He kept backing away with an ugly look on his face.

Mia's mother's voice grew increasingly impatient. "Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! She's right here. Go and shake her hand!"

Tears streamed from Mia's eyes, but she moved with extraordinary agility as she pounced forward with the severed hand.

"Help me! Help me!"

"You used to be the student council president. You're so popular. You're a good person. Help me! Help me!"

"Get out!" Nancy yelled.

The person in front of her has bad intentions at all, and she is not a saint, so why should she sacrifice herself to help her!

She even wanted to kick the man in front of her head to see if there was water in it!

Become so shameless!
At this time, the few classmates who had not left the class were stunned by this scene, and began to take pictures quickly. Only Patricia rushed out at the first time and tried to help Nancy stop this madman.

Tearing, tangling, begging...

boom!
Nancy's fighting ability was quite good. She didn't get entangled with Mia for too long. She kicked Mia to her knees with one kick, and at the same time kicked the severed ceramic hand away!
White severed hands flew in the sky.

Beside Mia, her mother's voice began to pierce, and many other frantic and chaotic voices were shouting, Chaos! Chaos! Chaos!

It was so messed up! It hurt! My brain was trembling, tears and snot were pouring out, my pupils were constantly turning inward, like a cross-eyed rooster, and my broken hand... seemed to have become two?

Mia stretched out her arms weakly.

boom! Snapped!
The severed ceramic hand fell to the ground, and cracks spread out from the point of impact in an instant, and then... it suddenly shattered!
Pieces of ceramic fragments flew everywhere, revealing the withered arm wrapped inside.

The arm was dark brown and dry, and one could even see the yellowed bones inside. It was obvious that the person had been dead for some time.

At this moment, this withered arm seemed to have mobilized some power.

The air suddenly turned cold, the lights suddenly turned on, flickering, and the doors and windows began to open automatically without wind, making loud banging noises.

In an instant, everyone felt scared.

"That hand... is it, is it a curse?"

"I remember now, that hand is the psychic arm from last night."

"Bitch! She actually brought this thing in and broke it. Is it... is there an evil spirit here?"

"Run!"

Unfortunately, the violent banging of doors and windows did not give them this opportunity.

Gradually, blurry images began to appear in the classroom: faces covered in blood, half of the head missing, half of the body missing, bodies charred black, bodies covered in rotting white maggots...

All began to gradually emerge.

“Oh! My God!”

"No! No! No!"

"Help! Help!"

"..."

Everyone watched this scene trembling, this was the fear that came from the unknown.

Human instinct in the face of the supernatural.

Click! Click!
A creaking sound suddenly rang out at this moment, and the completely different sound instantly attracted attention.

But at the door, Louis punched the door, then walked in step by step steadily and powerfully, without being affected at all. He glanced at them sideways, and then set his eyes on the evil spirits that were rampant in the classroom.

In fact, it is a bit of a stretch to call them evil spirits. They are more like half-evil spirits transforming into evil spirits. Otherwise, they would not need the power of that severed hand to manifest.

However, there are a few real evil spirits in it.

And, there are so many~

Louis couldn't help but lick his lips, with a greedy look on his face, one, two, three...

It’s just like a buffet restaurant. You don’t need to pay a fixed fee, but you can have a big meal. It’s so satisfying!
call!
Realizing the intrusion of outsiders, the half-evil spirits who were wreaking havoc and venting their anger quickly rushed over here.

A rotten, maggot-ridden evil spirit appeared before Louis, its mouth wide open. Its tongue was gone, replaced by a dense mass of holes, and even some cute little creatures were wriggling inside...

nausea!

Louis frowned suddenly. These were the appearances of the evil spirits' bodies before or after death, just the mimicry of their souls.

But the visual effect is still a bit disgusting.

Don’t eat this, just destroy it.

Obscure.

Call ~
A golden light flashed, and before the evil spirit could even utter a scream, it dissipated.

Then, Louis ignored the astonishment of the evil spirits and opened his mouth and inhaled.

hiss~
A suction force suddenly appeared, and Louis' mouth turned into a whirlpool, quicksand, and a black hole...

Just to absorb everything that can be absorbed!

"Ahhhhh!!"

The screams of the evil spirits could not shake Louis' mind at this moment. He even felt that the sound was so pleasant to the ears. Every scream represented a gain!

I can finally complete my Qigong.

Soon, one after another, evil spirits of all shapes and sizes were sucked into the huge mouth that was like an abyss. Some evil spirits wanted to escape, but unfortunately, they were too close to the swarm of evil spirits and it was too late.

They can only despair and sink into the bottomless abyss.

Snapped!
Finally, Louis stopped and licked his lips.

"Nineteen, not bad."

To be honest, evil spirits have no taste, just like eating original jelly, and without sugar, it is even more tasteless. Of course, this is related to the fact that these evil spirits have not been purified and processed.

I'll deal with them when I get back. Just keep them in your stomach for now. Let me first see what an arm that can communicate with so many half-evil spirits looks like.

Louis glanced around.

Wait, there seems to be another one.

His gaze suddenly paused and fell on Mia, who was lying on the ground.

There is indeed one here, and it is a bottom-ranked evil spirit.

"In my eyes, there is no fish that slips through the net."

(End of this chapter)