?The Lion Gang leader who stayed outside the parking lot and waited for his subordinates to send good news soon discovered that things did not seem to have developed as he expected:

"ah!"

"Well……"

"oh……"

Screams and wails kept echoing in the underground parking lot, but the sounds did not sound like the two businessmen just now, and a few of the male voices, the black man had heard them when he was "rewarding" his subordinates in his bedroom at midnight.

"Is it..."

The black man who was very confident just now had already started to panic. He took out his cell phone and dialed the number of "boss" and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, it's not good..."

"Don't bother me if you're okay, Masok." A hoarse voice rang out from the other end of the phone: "Your father, I'm busy."

"Our people have suffered heavy casualties!" The little leader known as Massock said hurriedly: "There may be dozens of people dead!"

"What's wrong? Are you bastards going to attack the military base?" The middle-level leader of the Lion Gang on the other side of the phone was as rough as the members of the subordinate gang: "If you want to fight, you must ensure you win! Have you forgotten what I said or what?"

"Boss, I'm sorry, we just caught businessmen like we usually do, and we didn't expect it to turn out like this..." Massok's body began to tremble slightly. He obviously knew very well what would happen next if he angered his immediate boss.

"Are you saying dozens of people killed by merchants? Did the lion gang keep you to embarrass you?" The man on the other end of the phone roared wildly, shocking Massok to start to tinnitus: "Go and catch those merchants, otherwise you'll be waiting to be sunk into the sea, waste!"

What else did Massoke want to say? The other party had already hung up the phone. Realizing that the person above was angry, the lion helped the little leader clench his fists and cast his terrifying eyes that were constantly swimming towards the entrance of the underground parking lot.

The screams below continued, and there were also the sound of flesh-and-blood tearing and creepy laughter. If the sun in the sky was not shining, Massock even doubted whether he had fallen into hell in advance.

"Damn...Damn..."

He clenched the scorpion-type submachine gun in his hand tightly, and the dreadlocks hanging from his head trembled with his head. The fear that rose deep in his heart almost made his body unable to move.

However, he also knew very well that if he could not complete the tasks assigned above, it would be a dead end. Many incompetent people who had failed to complete the tasks had completely "evaporated" from this world. In fact, Masok himself had performed the task of cleaning up the portal. The miserable wailing of the poor man who was killed by himself still occasionally appears in Masok's nightmare.

"There's no way, go and die, idiot..."

Massok muttered vague words in his mouth, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, slowly walking towards the entrance of the underground parking lot, but his legs were still trembling.

Whether it is moving forward or retreating, what is waiting for you seems to be a dead end, but it is better to die than torture to death by the "executor" of the Lion Gang.

"Ahhhhhh!"

As if he was encouraging himself, Massok shouted loudly and rushed into the underground parking lot with his gun. As soon as he stepped into the solemn darkness, the sticky touch under his feet made him stop immediately.

It seemed that he had stepped on something sticky in his sneakers. Masok took out the tactical flashlight he bought from the "Rainbow Six Weapon Store" and pointed the light column at his feet. He immediately saw the dark red plasma and the head not far from his feet...

The face facing Masok on his head was a good friend of his. Masok still remembers that he had spent a good night with this man last week, but now, that handsome face has turned into bleeding from all the orifices and his eyes are wide open. I don’t know what cruel torture he suffered before his death.

"Ah...curse you..."

Massock cursed with swearing in his mouth, and staggered back a few steps, trying to escape from this ghost place. But before he could return to the entrance, he suddenly had a strange force behind him, and suddenly pushed his body into the parking lot and fell into the dark parking lot.

"Don't do this..."

Masok prayed quietly, and looked behind him suddenly, and the sunlight cast from above the entrance to the parking lot illuminated a small piece of open space.

——Since there is nothing behind me, who pushed me just now?

Massok's hair stood up all over his body, feeling like he was about to collapse. He stood up slowly in the breath of blood that was indulgent to breathe.

The strong smell of blood stimulated his nose, and the strange crunch made his scalp even more numb. Maybe he was right, the parking lot really became the entrance to hell. In this way, the two strange "merchantists" just now might be the demons who climbed up from hell.

"Don't do this, let me go..."

Masok said tremblingly, trying to stand up and try to escape from the place again, but his legs were unable to use their strength because of fear. After a lot of effort, he finally stood up slowly, turned around and took a step towards the entrance-

When he saw the "person" standing in front of him, Massock's eyes were as round as a pinball:

A tall humanoid creature wearing a rusty pointed metal helmet and a human fur coat appeared in front of Massok. The blood-covered monster was holding a two-meter-long butcher knife in his right hand, and the left hand was the heads of several members of the Lion Gang.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Massok shouted and raised his submachine gun and fired at the monster's body. Several bullets hit the monster's body, which did cause blood, but the bullet seemed to be swallowed by the other party's body, which could not cause other damage, and could not even make the monster's movements pause.

Bang!

The monster threw a few heads in his left hand aside and walked up with big strides. The blade of the butcher knife streaked across the ground in the parking lot, leaving a long scratch.

Massok, who was almost crazy, shot and retreated, and did not notice another figure behind him. Before he could run a few steps, he was kicked to the ground. He turned around in horror, and saw a black leather mask:

Massok, who was originally a gay man, almost immediately recognized the mask. His strong fear turned into a stronger astonishment. He pointed at the other party's mask and said loudly: "You, you are..."

Bang!

Lin Chi hit Masok's back neck with a knife, and simply knocked the other party unconsciously.

Looking at the butcher walking up, Lin Chi sighed helplessly: "Didn't you let some survivors be kept? Why are they all killed?"

"I've been holding it in for too long, I want to feel comfortable." The butcher lowered his head and looked at the black man who was unconscious: "What should I do with this person? Let me do it?"

Lin Chi took a step forward and reached out to press his hand on the back of the butcher knife: "Don't think about touching this person, I need a prisoner now."
Chapter completed!