Chapter 201, no regrets
The ups and downs of emotions are also a kind of regulation. ∽↗top∽↗small∽↗say, 2+3wx allows the originally depressed mood to relax during this period.
It is definitely not only Luo Tong who knows this, but Yan Cheng also knows it very well.
Hearing Luo Tong's threat, Yan Cheng took out a wooden sign in time, shook it in front of the security guard, and said, "Do you know who we are? The children of famous sects."
Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Luo Tong and asked, "What did you mean by Jili Guru just now? I heard these Chinese characters from famous schools."
Luo Tong did not answer, ran a few steps, grabbed the closed elevator door, stared at the passengers inside, and said, "Okay, everyone, no matter whether you understand or not, I have occupied this elevator. If you want to live, come out and get out."
At this time, if you go up one less person, you may be threatened by life when facing Waffner.
It’s just that you are gentle and polite to drive people downstairs, which is far better than just threatening them directly.
There were originally several women and two black men standing in the elevator. They suddenly heard Luo Tong say this and were a little angry. However, Luo Tong did not give the other party a chance to argue, but just buckled it lightly and tapped a hole in the aluminum door panel on the edge of the elevator.
This behavior directly made the people in the elevator shut up, and they all hurried out with their heads down.
“Sometimes, it’s quite fun to be simple and rough.”
Luo Tong said in the elevator, he looked up at the floor above his head, and asked after a while, "I feel uncomfortable?"
Yan Cheng didn't say anything. He looked at the elevator door silently, as if he was not very accepting of Luo Tong's transformation that looked like a neurotic.
It is okay to regulate your emotions, and it is understandable to ask people to leave if they are more rough, but such a simple face change makes people feel extremely awkward, and no matter who they are, they feel a little uncomfortable.
"There is an infiltration in London that once reached the level of viscount. Because of its existence, London is the first capital of the country that fell in Europe and even the entire world."
Luo Tong withdrew his gaze and began to move his body beside him. Du Xiaoxiao quietly stroked his little raccoon.
When a tingling roar was made in the elevator, Luo Tong went out and continued, "Do you know how many people this bastard killed? Do you know how this bastard treats unarmed humans?"
After a few steps, they had already arrived at the clinic's door and breathed a long sigh. Luotong continued, "I swear I must kill it. I can't tolerate such a monster continuing to live, even if it's an hour longer."
Yan Cheng turned his head and went to the safe passage. Moi's figure quietly flashed out. The children of the famous sect said: "But you can't confirm whether this person is the infiltration you mentioned."
Luo Tong shook his head and said, "I can confirm that this is my intuition."
This is not intuition, it is the soul ball resonating. The roar that had been wandering in his will for a long time is causing his first soul ball to produce high-speed calculations that are close to overload. At this time, Luo Tong first believed in his soul ball.
Pushing open the door hard, Luo Tong breathed a long sigh.
Yes. There is no need to continue calculating, and there is no need to say anything else.
What appeared before him was a scene like Shura hell. In the waiting room, seven or eight corpses were lying in a row. Judging from his clothes, there were staff here and several locals who seemed to be waiting.
The blood turned into a bloody road, which was the trace of a corpse being held away from the scene, on the carpet. The blood was already black, but it seemed even more terrifying.
All the dead had a very painful expression. They should have seen a very terrifying scene, wanting to escape, wanting to roar hysterically, and wanting to seek help from outside. But all this must have been unsuccessful. The murderous demon controlled them and then killed them one by one in the desperate eyes of these people.
Luo Tong could see a mother blocking the child behind her, but on the ground was the bodies of both of them.
Demons do not consider human pleas or family affection at all. They only want to make the humans in front of them have the strongest negative emotions, and then brutally kill humans under such negative emotions.
Yan Cheng looked at this scene and his face became very ugly. With a slight wave of his hands, two pine-patterned swords had appeared in his hands.
“If I can’t kill it, I’ll be very uncomfortable.”
Yan Cheng said, chanting something in a low voice.
Even though there was movement from Luo Tong and the others outside, the waffner still did not appear in the room inside. In line with Yan Cheng's chanting, the creaking sound made in the room that was covering the door.
Luo Tong could guess why the other party was so calm. Thirty years later, Waffner would become a viscount. According to calculations, now it has at least the strength close to the baron. This strength is enough to make it arrogant to most psychics of this era, including Luo Tong, Yan Cheng, and Du Xiaoxiao.
Luo Tong could make a choice and wait for Yeager and others to provide support, but that would inevitably create a battle that would affect the entire London. Therefore, there are probably tens of thousands of ordinary people affected.
Another point is that although Waffner is staying in this room now, it is because this mature infiltration believe that Luo Tong and others will only seek death. If more psychics gather here, Waffner will probably turn around and leave immediately. It will become more difficult to find this infiltration at that time.
Take a step forward and die?
Well, Luo Tong did not hesitate and strode forward, and the door opened without wind in front of him.
Sitting behind the table was a middle-aged British man in his forties, wearing frameless glasses, who looked gentle. If it weren't for the blood everywhere on his face, and if it weren't for the fact that he was still holding a human head, it would be hard to imagine that this would be a terrible infiltration.
When Luo Tong arrived, the young man bitten by waffner was not dead yet. He was suffering from the pain of being bitten half of his cheek, but he could not make any sound. When he saw Luo Tong, the young man suddenly became energetic. He tried hard to lift his broken arm and pointed it at Luo Tong, as if he wanted to ask for help.
A sharp light suddenly flashed, which was Moi behind Luo Tong. Then, the male suddenly turned to his side and died completely.
At this time, letting him die happily may be a relief.
Waffner threw the human body under the table with some boredom and asked with a sneer, "Oriental?"
Chapter completed!