Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

They neither want to confront Kerry, who has weapons, nor do they want to be tormented by the Buddha. They just want to go home and sleep. This is really the most uncomfortable episode with wolves in front and tigers behind.

However, it was probably because the death of their companions broke the last line of defense in their hearts, and most people realized it.

It would be better to obey the Buddha. There is only one person on the opposite side. If you try hard, you may still have a chance. But it is impossible for the master you offer your name to.

When many of them had this thought, the pain that was like a leech in their bones disappeared.

They laughed, with strange smiles on their faces.

In fact, Kerry felt that the crazy religious parade organized by the Buddha Mother, in which people were asked to bang their bodies against doors, was not acceptable. It would be better to let them do what they wanted. If they had more weapons, they might have been caught in a fierce battle by now.

But it was obvious that the believers who had just been relieved from their pain were unable to think about tactics at this moment.

They randomly found various things from the nearby houses.

He rushed to the sea of fire without hesitation, looked at Kerry with a weird smiling expression, and started smashing the door lock of Kerry's house.

It wasn't just Kerry's house; they seemed to want to establish other attack points and began attacking several surrounding houses.

At this time, in the rental house next door, a group of confused people gathered in the lobby on the first floor from their rooms. They didn't know who blocked the door, but they were all very grateful to that person.

Most of them were taken to the hospital last night and were still catching up on sleep, while some who had jobs even endured their sleepiness and went to work.

Now there are only a few unemployed people in the apartment, gathered in the lobby in panic, as well as Xiangzi and the other two upstairs.

But when no one expected it, a man with a painful look on his face suddenly rushed to the door.

"Ahhh!"

He frantically moved the stool that was pressing against the door and the raised part of the entrance, then directly opened the sliding door.

Xiangzi, who was still on the third floor watching the situation, suddenly turned pale.

She watched as a group of people passed the car blocking the door and entered the building downstairs of her home. Even the poor sound insulation of this cheap apartment allowed her to hear the screams of the residents downstairs because of the intruders.

At this time, Father Fengchuan also reacted, got up from the ground, and grabbed the door with all his strength.

The door of their rental house opens outwards, so it is meaningless to block the door from the inside. All they can do is hold the door tightly after the door lock is broken.

"frame!"

A loud noise came from the door, and Shoko Toyokawa realized something and rushed forward to help.

Only Mu opened his mouth blankly and looked out the window.

"frame!"

"Click!"

Xiangzi felt that the cheap door lock in his hand was about to break.

But the impact outside the door and the force of pulling the door handle up and down suddenly weakened.

"Ok?"

Then the two people near the door heard the sound of running in the corridor.

It seemed as if those people were running down.

Don't be careless.

Asking his father to guard the door, Xiangzi ran to Mu's side and looked outside from the bedroom.

Then she saw the scene that made Mu Ye's expression change.

It was a crowd of people screaming crazily, and Kerry who was killing efficiently among the crowd as if he was dancing.

At first, Kerry was shooting from the third floor, but soon he found that the group of people began to pour gasoline on him along the wall behind him from the blind spot of his shooting. After all, there were still several people in the house and it would be a pity to destroy a lot of equipment stored there. Moreover, once the fire started, the house would not be far from collapsing.

Chris put the statue in his pocket, took off a glass window with his guitar bag on his back, grabbed the window and jumped directly into the crowd.

What Xiangzi saw was Chris who was already in the crowd, killing people.

"Bang! Bang!"

He pulled the trigger continuously, and the small sickle slid in his hand.

Those desperate guys surrounded and attacked from all directions. Kerry also felt that the sickle was not very useful in a one-on-many situation, so he stretched out his hand and swung the sickle at one person's head. The man retreated repeatedly and hit the wall and fell to the ground.

The bullets in the gun chamber were exhausted after knocking down 8 people in a row. Obviously, it was impossible to reload in this situation. Kerry had no choice but to throw away his precious gun.

Seeing that Kerry had lost both of his weapons, those people seemed to have finally seen the light and surrounded him like crazy.

Kerry held him with all his might, just like Jitou grabbed Bai Cinan with four hands and feet.

Then they realized that they couldn't catch Kerry with their strength.

Chris casually grabbed a wrench from a resident and a hammer from another villager, and began to hit the heads of the villagers who surrounded him one by one.

While knocking, Kerry also imitated these people and chanted something.

"I am alone in this world, in this fading spring~"

It's like a drummer who's also the lead singer, or like a Tibetan lama beating a wooden fish made of skulls and chanting scriptures.

It's a pity that these percussion instruments are not so coordinated. Everyone's screams and wails are out of tune, so Kerry sometimes has to supplement these instruments with elbow strikes and kicks.

On the other side, to this familiar tune, Xiangzi and the other two rushed downstairs.

"Hurry! He can't hold on for long on his own. Let's escape while someone else is distracting them!"

There was a glint of desire to survive in Xiangzi's eyes; the opportunity was too good to be missed.

No matter how powerful that man is, he is just one person. Once he is exhausted, they will still be doomed. According to common sense, breaking in and leaving at this time is indeed the best option.

"it is good!"

Father Xiang, who was desperate a few days ago and looked like he was going to kill me every day, now follows his daughter with a steel pipe in his hand, shaking with fear when his death is really approaching.

Xiao Mu stared at all this with wide eyes, and followed Xiangzi and the others downstairs.

At this time, the residents of the apartment on the first floor below had disappeared. Xiangzi had just confirmed that Xiaomu's car was still there, and he hadn't seen anyone puncture the tires or anything. The driver must have just been scared.

All we have to do now is find the driver and let him drive while all the people on the street are rushing to the middle like crazy!

"Boom boom boom!"

After repeatedly stomping on the cheap floorboards, Xiangzi and the other two came downstairs, rushed out of the house, and opened the car door...

Unable to open the door, I kept banging on it.

however……

At this time, through a layer of black glass, the driver had begun to twitch all over and kept pinching his neck. If Kerry could smell the center of the street fragrance at this time, he would definitely be able to see it here, or even see the pair of dark hands grabbing his hands and strangling his neck.

"Ikeda... Ikeda Yuichi..."

The driver was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out his own name.

And the trembling hand also touched the steering wheel.

116

Chapter 116: Evil God: Terrify me to death!

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

Although everyone was heading in the direction of Kerry, due to the narrow streets in Japan and the fact that the two houses were next door to each other, there were still people at the beginning and end of the street. The only chance for them to survive was to get in the car and drive out quickly while there were few people ahead.

Even if you hit a few people, get out first.

But Xiangzi had clapped his hands until they were swollen, but the car was shaking but there was no sound. This was the Ruoye family's luxury car, and he could only see a figure through the glass, and had no idea what the driver was doing.

As if they had noticed something unusual here, several people who had originally joined the battle against Kerry began to split up and head towards Xiangzi.

"Don't even think about coming over here!"

When Xiang's father saw this, he immediately picked up his weapon to stop them.

"boom!"

Is this...? The sound of a car on fire?!

Xiangzi's eyes lit up and he was about to open the car door!

then……

Then Xiangzi, who was holding the car door, felt a huge inertia.

It made her whole being regress.

"Xiang!"

Mutou showed an expression of horror that probably not many people had seen.

At this moment, Xiangzi felt her brain go blank. She felt a huge centrifugal force that made her unstable. She took a few steps back and hit the wall behind her.

A sharp pain came, and Xiangzi felt that his nail must have been broken, and his back seemed to have hit something, which was extremely painful. His body was completely unable to move.

His head also felt severe pain from the impact. At this time, Xiangzi did not realize that his arm had begun to bleed profusely. The two hormones that were part of the biological fighting instinct were helping the brain block the pain.

She raised her heavy eyelids and saw her father rushing forward with a weapon, but was hit in the stomach by a punch, and then he bent over and fell down like a shrimp.

He was beaten and kicked by those people and had no power to fight back.

Mu ran to her side, saying something anxiously and shaking her.

Between life and death, Xiangzi felt his vision go blurry, and then clear again.

Behind the squatting Mu was a crowd of people approaching, and something that came straight out of the car through the door.

It had many hands, one, two, ten white hands, too many to count. Under the dry skin was a not-so-slender figure. Weird black words were written all over the body of that creature. The back of that thing was full of strange things, like a hedgehog. You had to look closely to see that they looked like burnt candles.

It does not have the solemn appearance as advertised, but rather has a weird, twisted, and strange feeling.

The moment he saw that thing, Xiangzi understood that this was the mastermind behind the attack.

She wanted to do something fiercely, so she grabbed it.

A wet touch came.

She turned her head and saw a fallen body, with her hand grasping a small sickle on his head.

Without caring about anything else, Xiangzi used his remaining strength to push Mu away, protected her behind him, pulled out the small sickle, and stood up shakily.

She wants to live, she wants to live!

No matter how miserable her life was or how difficult her situation was, it did not bring her down.

He always managed to stand up again after collapsing. The strong inner drive made Xiangzi move again.

Her action attracted the attention of the thing. The thing turned around, and what came into Xiangzi's eyes was an extremely terrifying face that looked like a bloody hole in the flesh and pus was oozing out.

Although he didn't see the eyes, Xiangzi felt a sense of sight.

The thing seemed to look with great disgust at the small sickle that had been bathed in the blood of the immortal.

Xiangzi raised the sickle at the residents without hesitation.

next moment.

"Crack!"

A force no less powerful than that of a car came from her abdomen. This time the centrifugal force was even stronger, and she was directly knocked away.

It was so fast that she didn't even see what was happening, and the next moment, her vision was filled with bright red.

"Xiang!"

Xiao Mu let out a cry of surprise, but this time Xiangzi's vision was filled with blood.

The sickle fell to the ground, and her blood spilled on it.

Xiangzi looked down in disbelief and saw that his abdomen had been pierced by something unknown.

The feeling of death is coming.

The hormones of comfort before death are rapidly disintegrating her inner obsession. This may be God's last mercy, allowing every human being to feel a little peace before death.

But when he saw those people getting closer and closer, and looked at his father lying on the ground, that obsession was hard to break, and a strong sense of unwillingness flowed out with his blood.

Like a curse dripping into hell.

[Kiritani Kazuto: Hold on, Chris, we're already in the car]

[Sato Kazuma: How dare they burn my house! I will fight them to the death!]