Chapter 154

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to the knife.

The knife had been inserted straight into the wall.

There was a bright red light on the blade, as if it was covered with blood.

Because the person who shot it out obviously used too much force, the knife trembled for a long time after it was inserted into the wall.

"Buzz..."

The sound of the blade vibrating was the only sound in the field.

Other than that, no one else dared to speak.

There was also a huge poster on the wall. The red light on the knife rendered the poster a blood-red color, which looked very strange.

For a while, everyone present seemed to stop breathing.

Everyone was staring at the knife. The idea of ​​the monsters just now was to strike first, just in case, the monster who didn't know where to hide suddenly rushed out and killed them, or fled outside. , expose this.

However, looking at the knife at this time, their minds disappeared.

This knife is like a ghost.

Where did it come from? Who threw it over?

The big monster in the lead stopped breathing for a second. After a few seconds, he slowly turned his head to the side to keep himself away from the knife.

He looked sideways at the knife, and the red light on the blade still hadn't disappeared... and exuded a very gorgeous red.

The material of this kind of knife is not ordinary iron, and the leading big monster recognized it. It should be mixed with something. That kind of thing is nothing else, it is broken demon gold.

As we all know, using this material as a weapon will have great lethality on monsters, because it is incompatible with the monster's own flesh and blood and monster power.

And this knife has been on for so long. It is enough to see that the monster who uses it is a very scary person.

Otherwise, there would not be a trace of demon power left on this demon-breaking gold knife.

For a moment, a word flashed in the mind of the leading youkai.

- The big monster!

——And it’s the kind of old youkai that has lived for a long time!

This kind of old monster is definitely not comparable to a character like him who has only been promoted to a big monster in recent years.

Now the monsters of the monster world, under the rules of defeat and various conditions, there are few monsters that can reach the style of the big monsters in the past. Therefore, the monster world gradually relaxed the principle, shrinking the standard of big monsters, so that the big monster The number of monsters has been kept at a reasonable level.

However, the leading yokai knows very well in his heart that although they are both called big yokai, the difference between the two can be called a world of difference.

This kind of old monster is usually hidden in the deep mountains and forests, and it has rarely appeared. There are only a few in City C, and the leading big monster knows very well in his heart.

If it is said that in front of such an old monster, then he does not dare to call himself a big monster.

If he really encounters an old monster with a quirky temper, then he will probably be killed if he makes the slightest mistake.

His breathing seemed to be stagnant all of a sudden, and he looked around carefully, but he didn't find who threw the knife.

But he was really unwilling.

The knife that hit the wall was a warning. But if he just went back empty-handed, he probably wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"I don't know which senior is coming here." He said tentatively and slowly, his voice was already carrying demon power, and it spread far away, "Can you let the junior see?"

Gao Ling had completely climbed up from the ground. She should be quite conspicuous at this time, but none of the monsters present noticed her.

Because everyone is looking for that big monster who doesn't know where to hide.

Gao Ling saw a few people tied up in front of him. At this time, they also noticed her, and Gao Ling looked at them one by one, and both saw the startled look in each other's eyes.

There was a younger girl who seemed to want to talk, and Gao Ling quickly waved her hand and made a "shush" gesture.

She still stared at the knife, carefully recognizing the pattern on it.

While watching, there was a trace of indescribable emotion in Gao Ling's heart.

Because she suddenly realized at this time that if things are really as she guessed, then this time, maybe they can go out alive.

All the humans present and the monsters were thinking something completely different. Only humans know this thing. After all, not all monsters will seriously look at a picture book that is very popular in the world.

The people on the table felt as if they were about to suffocate. Not only because of being tied up, but what happened tonight, it is no exaggeration to describe the ups and downs.

Under such strong stimulation, many people feel breathless. They also looked back at the knife stuck on the wall, but their eyes were very different.

Because they were tied up, the emotions in their hearts were weakened. But this did not completely conceal the indescribable excitement.

At this time, someone on the platform suddenly remembered what he said to Gao Ling as a joke when he first went out this morning.

...

"Boss, Yuan is in this city, do you think we can run into him with the same luck as you one day?"

At that time, Gao Ling smiled, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by another girl next to him, "What you think is beautiful, where would you meet someone in such a big city? of."

"Then what if my life is so good?" the man said unconvinced.

"I'll calculate this probability for you." The girl next to her said pretending to think about it, "It's basically equivalent to you going to Japan, and under the circumstance of concealing your itinerary, you accidentally saw Yamada Ryosuke. ."

"Fuck you, how can it be so miserable..."

"Do you remember that there is a hapless boy in the slicker who has never seen a monster?" someone said next to him, "Others have even seen the slicker, and he has never met a natto monk..."

...

And at this time, in this venue.

They saw it with their own eyes.

No one was seen, only his voice.

The red light on the knife has not completely dissipated until now, but it has only weakened a bit.

The person who just held it was the one they had only seen in the comics before.

A person who basically only exists in comics.

A long time ago, many people present thought that this Yuan was a very standard cartoon character.

In fact, even now, most people lying on the ground think so too.

A large part of the reason is that this character design is too fantasy, and it is difficult to achieve the three-dimensional.

Those who were still awake at the scene knew that this person really existed in the third dimension, but no one had seen it with their own eyes, so always felt that there was an almost illusory feeling.

Before that, in fact, in their minds, this character was no different from other two-dimensional characters.

Because this is their world, they have been raised in a very "normal" environment. Although a small number of people have Yin-Yang eyes, all this is still too illusory for them.

Unreal enough to make them feel like it was happening in another world.

This thing should only happen in that kind of "parallel world", as described in the fandom.

The funny thing is that countless literary works have mentioned the parallel world, but no one has really seen it. The only way for people to contact the parallel world is to rely on books.

However.

...

However

"The person here is..." Liu An's eyes widened instantly, like two big glass balls.

He pushed the boss next to him who didn't know if he was alive or dead, and said in a low voice, "Boss, get up quickly, the help is here..."

"Can senior come out to meet?" The monster in the field still said unwillingly. He tentatively walked towards the humans, each step was very slow, a silver light flashed in his hand, revealing a knife.

After he took a step, there was no response. The old monster over there seemed to have not seen his step.

The people present looked at each other for a second.

"Does the senior think that we don't deserve to see your real body?" said the leading monster. The cold light in his hand has been fully exposed, "Since this is the case, then we will first..."

...

Yuan Yuanyuan squeezed a mouthful of blood down to her mouth.

She looked at the monsters over there, patted her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

In just a few seconds, large and small bruises suddenly appeared on her body. She didn't even know where these bruises came from. It was as if they were caught by a ghost.

Isn't there a saying that being caught by a ghost will meet you?

Yuan Yuanyuan gave a wry smile, it would be better if it was caught by a ghost, she is really not afraid of ghosts.

She looked at the table over there, and the monster over there was still holding a dagger in his hand, walking slowly towards the person kneeling on the table, scanning the surroundings as he walked.

Yuan Yuanyuan took out a tissue, wiped the nosebleed, and put the tissue back.

She looked at the big monster over there coldly, took out another dagger of her own, instilled the demon power into it, and threw it fiercely at the opponent.

...

The big monster on the stage just breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the one who came over just now was probably just an old monster passing by, and he would only act like that when he was cramping occasionally.

And this old monster could pass through the barrier they set up so easily, which was something he didn't expect. When you go back, you must report this matter to the head of the house and ask him to make a decision.

He just took out the knife with peace of mind to prevent the night from dreaming too much, and when he was about to kill all these humans and bring them back, a screaming voice came through the air again and landed at his feet ruthlessly.

A loud bang shook the entire table.

Both the person and the monster on the table exclaimed, and then looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A second dagger appeared there, also emitting red light, and the light lasted even longer than the first one, dazzlingly bright, like a siren emitting red light, making people panic.

"Second dagger!" Gao Ling's eyes suddenly widened.

As we all know, Yuan has only two daggers.

Both of his daggers have now been thrown.

That is to say...

Gao Ling slowly took a few steps back.

"Next time I come again, is it going to be a real person directly?" Liu Anxin thought.

Those two daggers are like two chances. There is only one pair of daggers, and there is no third chance.

"Senior, what do you mean?" The big monster on the stage was shocked. He looked around, "If senior doesn't want us to do this, why didn't you say it?"

When he said that, the surroundings were still silent, and there was no sound.

"Senior..." The big monster paused, as if he suddenly remembered something.

He looked towards the dagger on the ground again, his eyes slowly widened, filled with terror and a trace of fear.

...

"Senior, this is our fault, we will leave immediately."

Gao Ling suddenly heard such a sentence.

In the next second after the sentence was said, the green light in the entire field suddenly went out in an instant, and a warm yellow light lit up in an instant.

The people on the stage were suddenly thrown under the stage, and all were pushed behind a pillar that was used to block the figures on the stage.

The people around her climbed up from the ground as if sleepwalking, and they were drowsy for a few seconds, but suddenly raised their heads and continued what they had just done.

"What's the matter? When did you call again?"

Gao Ling's phone suddenly vibrated, she took it out and saw that many messages had been sent.

Everyone was still chatting lively, just when they were arrested.

Except for their side... other corners of the world are running peacefully, peacefully and harmoniously.

Everything on the field was as if nothing had happened.

Except for the two marks on the wall and the table.

Gao Ling looked over and just saw a trace on the wall slowly "healing".

The gap slowly closed, just like what they had seen before, as if nothing had happened.