Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 35

Paul looked at his subordinates who were just normal just now, and picked up the pistol and shouted loudly, "If you don't want to die, just stand there and don't move!"

It's a pity that his orders are completely useless.

Seeing Paul take out the pistol, the gang members below were not afraid at all and took out the pistol.

"Damn it!" Paul yelled, then shot directly.

bang bang bang...

Immediately, in the dark city hall, gunshots and screams rang out one after another.

At the same time, Elizabeth, dressed in black, was lurking in the alley between City Hall and the Imperial Mail Building.

At this time, her body was very casually standing on the wall like Spider-Man. Through here, she could clearly hear the screams and gunshots in the city hall, and at the same time, she could hear the screams from the Imperial Post Building community. .

The past thirty people had completely lost their ability to fight at this time, and they fainted without even making a sound of howling.

And standing in the middle is Evan's housekeeper, Carrington.

Elizabeth naturally knew Carrington, but she only met George Arkham twice when he was alive.

In her impression, Carrington is a gloomy and crazy dangerous character, like a viper that is hiding its fangs at any time.

But seeing his shot today, Elizabeth once again confirmed her previous conjecture.

Carrington even has a powerful fighting ability no less than his own. His fighting style is very simple and ruthless.

There is no extra action, and it directly attacks the opponent's vital parts.

None of these gang members could block a punch from his hand.

"When did this Los Arkham accumulate so much power?" Elizabeth was secretly shocked, and at the same time she had an instinctive belief in what Los Arkham said during the day.

At this time, Carrington, who was more than 100 meters away from here, suddenly turned his head, and his keen eyes fell directly on Elizabeth.

This suddenly surprised Elizabeth for a while, and she jumped down and landed lightly on the ground.

"This guy...a keen insight." Elizabeth was a little surprised.

And at this moment, the voices in the city hall died down.

There were no gunshots and no screams. It seemed that everything was contained in the quiet night.

Elizabeth turned her body in a different direction and jumped in directly from the first floor window.

The darkness would not be any resistance to her. She walked briskly and calmly between the desks, then pushed the door open and came to the lobby on the first floor.

There doesn't seem to be anything unusual here, only about seven or eight barrels of gasoline are placed there.

"A bunch of idiots, burning down the city hall won't do you any good, but in the end, we all have to pay for the reconstruction!" Elizabeth expressed disdain for this kind of behavior.

Soon she came to the stairs, ready to follow the stairs to the second floor.

And the moment she stood here, Elizabeth felt a pungent **** smell coming to her face.

Walking down the steps to the turning platform in the middle, Elizabeth suddenly saw a figure standing there sluggishly.

This person was wearing black clothes similar to hers, with a pair of sunglasses on the black sky, and he was a male in appearance.

"Dr. Laban?" Elizabeth asked.

At this moment, the man turned his head slightly, revealing a face similar to a rectangle.

His face is slightly long and his jawbone is wide, and the most striking thing is the bulge on both sides of his chin, which is a typical butt-shaped chin.

A man's nose bridge, brow bone, and hairline are all very high, and his overall appearance is not pleasing.

And looking through the gap beside the sunglasses, you can clearly see that his two eye sockets are empty and have no eyeballs.

Dr. Laban's eyeless eyes "looked" at Elizabeth under the steps, and made a hoarse voice: "It seems that I am not the only one who heard the wind."

Elizabeth stepped up and said, "I can trouble the president of the Freemasonry branch to come at night. It seems that there is a lot of movement."

Dr. Laban, whose full name is Laban Shrewsbury, who actually controls the North District, is the president of the Arkham branch of the Redemption Society.

The two have had some dealings before, and since there is no conflict of interest, their relationship is not bad.

Dr. Laban turned his head up and looked up at the stairs and said, "It's more than just movement."

The further up the stairs, the more **** smell in the breath.

When Elizabeth came up and looked down the stairs, she suddenly felt suffocated and her scalp tingled.

This is a scene like hell. Countless blood is constantly flowing on the steps, and the whole staircase is full of corpses.

"This... what happened?" Elizabeth trembled inwardly.

Although she has undergone special training since she was a child, she has been killing people and carrying out missions since she was a child, but she has never seen such a horrific and tragic scene.

In her impression, killing is a skill, **** gracefully, **** without letting herself be stained with any blood is the direction she has been pursuing and training.

But now... this is no longer murder, this is hell!

Dr. Laban was relatively calm, and said calmly, "These people are members of the Vanks and Finn gangs."

Hearing this, Elizabeth was even more shocked. What kind of power made them, who were originally companions, turn against each other and kill their companions in such a **** and cruel way! ?

"Ghost...ghost...devil..."

At this moment, a frantic whisper came from the passage on the second floor.

Elizabeth jumped suddenly, jumped directly over the steps full of corpses, and came directly to the corridor on the second floor.

And looking at it at this time, she was frightened and took two steps back, her whole body tense, and a lot of cold sweat oozes from her back.

In the corridor, a dozen humans were hung upside down from the ceiling by unknown means, and the twisted appearance of them when they were dying would make anyone who saw them terrified.

They are like animals hanging on meat hooks, being swayed slightly by invisible forces.

The impact of such a scene in this dark corridor made Elizabeth even have the urge to jump out of the window to escape.

At this time, Dr. Laban also jumped up. When she saw this scene, Elizabeth could obviously feel the corner of Laban's mouth twitching.

Obviously, he couldn't adapt to this scene either.

And in the corner of these upside-down corpses, their old acquaintance Paul leaned against the corner.

At this point, he was completely frightened, his face was full of tears and snot, and excrement and urine flowed from his crotch, completely losing the calmness and calmness he had before.

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