Chapter 68

Seeing that the two souls were about to float outside, Luo Ming hurriedly stopped them.

"Wait a minute, you two, can you tell me how they handled the corpse?"

They pointed Luo Ming to the secret passage in the small black room.

Just slide things down here and someone will clean them up.

Luo Ming thanked him, looked at Yang Yan on the ground, and then at Yang Yan's soul floating in the air.

"At first, I wanted to bury you in the geomantic treasure land I just calculated, but after thinking about it, you are not worthy, and I am not convenient.

Simply, according to the way you handle this kind of thing, let you experience what it was like for people who died under your hands in the past. "

Watching the two souls float away, Luo Ming walked to the door of the "Little Black House", slowly opened the complicated lock, and turned it for a long time.

Hearing the movement from here, the bamboo pole came over.

Looking at the door, he warned: "It's so hot, let him go in and out quickly, so as not to stink and produce maggots inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his eyes wide and closed his mouth when he saw the person coming out from inside.

Why is this person coming out?
Knowing something was wrong, the bamboo pole looked inside.

Then, he saw Yang Yan lying on the ground.

With just one glance, Zhu Gan knew that there was no possibility of this person being rescued again.

Yang Yan's force value is a little lower than his, but this situation still makes him feel like an enemy.

The bamboo pole took two steps back and picked up a stick next to it, which was as thin and straight as his figure.

Without saying a word, he waved his stick towards Luo Ming.

This stick is made of hard alloy, even against the awakened, it can have great lethality.

It's just that this kind of lethality is based on hitting the target. If you can't touch the opponent's body at all, how can you talk about lethality?
Unfortunately, the Luo Ming he met belonged to this type of person.

Luo Ming possessed himself and directly came to Zhugan's body. Such a novel awakening ability stunned Zhugan.

The iron rod he swung didn't even have a place to cast it.

Luo Ming dodged this powerful blow, then fell down, and took out the rusty iron sword that had been with him for many days.

The direction he chose to fall was behind the bamboo pole. The moment he turned around, he swung towards the belly of the bamboo pole.

Bamboo pole's combat experience was significantly higher than Yang Yan's.

He dodges quickly, letting Luo Ming miss with one blow.

Afterwards, he showed a fierce look, exerted force on his wrist, and the long stick broke in the middle, became much more flexible, and threw it towards Luo Ming.

Luo Ming made a new moon attack and rushed to the back of the bamboo pole; the blow of the bamboo pole missed again, and before he could even turn back, he felt a wave of heat.

The bone-piercing sword finally penetrated into his abdomen.

Awakened people are very scarce, and those who can master displacement-type abilities are even rarer; as for the awakened skills that can possess others and increase their physical strength, it is unheard of.

Who would have thought that an opponent he met casually would be able to do both at the same time?

Zhu Gan thought that he had already attached great importance to this opponent, who would have thought that this person would be so outrageous!
The battle between Luo Ming and the bamboo pole started too suddenly and ended even more quickly, so that the few people who were playing the game didn't notice what happened.

When they reacted, they saw that the young man who was caught just now was holding the handle of an unknown weapon; and the other end of this weapon was inserted into the body of the bamboo pole.

They held their breath and were at a loss. As for the various games in front of them, they no longer even had the mood to glance at them.

"Sorry, you go on, you go on." Luo Ming said, waving his hands.

This group of people who were either playing games or making records didn't know whether they should continue playing games...

With one left hand and the other, Luo Ming dragged the two corpses, re-entered the small black room, closed the door, and then opened the secret door.

Throw these two things in.

Their souls were floating around, but Luo Ming didn't intend to have any communication with them.

After closing the invisible door again and wiping off the blood stains on his hands, Luo Ming opened the door of the small black room and walked towards the group of people playing the game.

Even after experiencing such a horrible thing, these people were all sitting in their positions, and none of them tried to escape.

Seeing Luo Ming, they were very scared.

"Tell me. What's the matter with you?"

Luo Ming tried his best to soften his tone and voice, but the image of holding a sharp sword just now is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, these people feel like they are facing an enemy.

"I, I, don't care about our business!"

Luo Ming sighed, stared at them, his face turned serious.

Under such strong psychological pressure, someone finally stood up.

"It's really none of their business. They're just ordinary people who were tricked here when they were looking for a job."

Luo Ming looked at the person who stood up with great interest.

He was estimated to be in his twenties, a little bald on the top of his head, and a little haggard.

Luo Ming didn't intend to ask him about the details right away. He walked to the edge of the stairs, stuck his head out, and glanced down.

"You two, come up here." Luo Ming shouted to Lin Feng and Zhao Yu who were waiting downstairs.

They were sitting in front of the computer, playing a small game for two, when they heard Luo Ming's words, they didn't care about pretending, got up and ran up.

During the time sitting downstairs, Zhao Yu's mind was in a state of turmoil. Various situations where Luo Ming was injured or even died, he was debating every second whether to rush up.

However, when he really came to the second floor, the scene he saw was completely different from what he had imagined.

Shouldn't the lights be turned off, a group of people walking in the dark, sitting in front of a table, covering their faces, and covering themselves with long hats, can't see anything clearly, leaving only electronically synthesized Sound effects?
That would be in line with Zhao Yu's imagination of the Awakened organization walking in the dark.

But now, what did he see?
A group of Internet-addicted teenagers who stayed in front of the computer and played games to the Holy Market?

Zhao Yu did not dare to take it lightly.

He looked at the group of people with the most professional defensive posture.

"Okay, there are no awakened people in this group of people. Let people come over and accept them back, and let them go if there is no problem."

Zhao Yu nodded, dialed a phone number, and contacted the logistics bus of the detection department.

But Lin Feng, still concentrating on it at this moment, looked at the group of people in front of him with a tense nerve.

"Didn't it say that this is the stronghold of an awakened organization?"

"I don't know if it counts; there are only two awakened ones here."

"So, the way you detect the awakened organization is to rush in and ask them, how many awakened people are there?"

(End of this chapter)

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