The knife in the hand became hot. It was so hot that she almost burned Luo Jian's hand. Luo Jian looked at the palm of her right hand and the dagger in the palm of her hand. Obviously, it felt so hot, but the knife still twinkled with cold light. The extreme heat and extremely cold formed a sharp contrast.

Few people live in the VP single room on the fourth floor. Luo Jian didn't see a few people when she came up. However, when she went outside Feng Yulan's ward, two policemen in police uniform were lying on the ground. They were not injured but fainted. The nurse who came up with Luo Jian saw this scene and immediately exclaimed. Luo Jian was very rational and asked the nurse to come downstairs to find the doctor. After the nurse left, Luo Jian stepped over two unfortunate policemen on the ground and walked into Alan's ward.

Sure enough, it was empty.

However, Luo Jian is no longer what she used to be. On the bed and on the ground, there is a trace that is different from what she used to be. Luo Jian guessed that he could not stop walking. He walked into the toilet in the ward. The window in the toilet was wide open, and the cold wind was blowing outside the window. Looking down, two dark shadows flashed through the deep lane, entangled to the distance.

"Ah LAN!" Luo Jian yelled at the bottom. He could see from a distance that there seemed to be a figure in the narrow alley below, but it was blocked by the surrounding buildings and trees. Luo Jian felt her heart beating, which made him nervous. Without hesitation, she climbed up to the window, calculated the height of the four floors, took a deep breath, and then stepped into the air and flew away.

If it was the same height as before, Luo Jian would not jump down directly, even if he was surrounded by fire, and had no choice but to jump from the building. Instead of handing her life and death to the cruel gravity, she would try to make a way through the fire.

But that was before. Now, Luo Jian has a strange feeling. He feels that his strength seems to be growing every moment. Especially after he escaped from the secret room of the second ghost ship, the weapons in his hand gave him great courage. This courage fostered luojian's self-confidence and made him believe in his strength almost blindly.

Luo Jian's fighting instinct is played to the extreme. Just before falling into the air, Luo Jian, like the masked man Feng Yulan met, skillfully rolls to reduce the impact, and then staggers to get up and follow some fighting traces on the ground. The urgent situation makes Luo Jian quickly find two people in the deep lane.

But It was a strange situation.

Luo Jian rubbed her eyes and suspected that she was wrong. Otherwise, she was so tired that she had hallucinations. She saw her family, ah LAN, holding tightly with another man! The clothes of the two men were in disorder. Ah Lan was pressed between the wall and the man, and his arm was wrapped around the man's neck. The man's back was facing Luo Jian, and he could not see the person's face clearly. Luo Jian could only see ah Lan's pale half face, showing that kind of trance expression and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

This situation made Luo Jian a little stunned and stood still. It was not until Feng Yulan suddenly uttered a weak meditation that Luo Jian realized something. She ran forward and just wanted to make some action. The man holding ah LAN suddenly turned his back and the Tang Dao cleaved to Luo Jian horizontally.

Luo Jian quickly jumped back and opened the distance. She looked up and saw the strange man turn around with ah LAN in his arms. The man was wearing a black man with shoulder length hair and a mask with blue face and tusks on his face. The mask was pulled open to reveal half of the man's face. Black hair and black eyes gave birth to a standard good appearance, but there was an abnormality under the corner of his right eye The ferocious scar destroyed the man's natural beauty.

Feng Yulan is dying and nests in the man's arms. Luo Jian finds out how bad his family's ah LAN is. The man holds a Tang knife in one hand, but the other hand encircles ah Lan's waist. He grabs the wound on Feng Yulan's waist and pinches his fingers into the wound that has not yet healed. He tears the wound and bleeds half of Feng Yulan's body.

Feng Yulan looks dazed and unconscious, and embracing the man's neck is just instinctively looking for something that can support him. He has been shaking and his lips are covered with bright red blood. However, his magic document lay motionless on the ground, the pages of the book opened, and it was also stained with bright red blood.

Feng Yulan's appearance really makes Luo Jian worried. She doesn't care about the strength of the man in front of her. She pulls out her own short knife and pours on it. Luo Jian's action is extremely sensitive. She dodges the masked man and stabs at the opposite door! Unexpectedly, the masked man did not hide. With a sneer, he pushed Feng Yulan in her arms to Luo Jian's knife. At once, Luo Jian had to force her knife in the air and put her arms around ah LAN.

The masked man was not interested in Luo Jian. Instead, he stretched out his hand full of ah Lan's blood and licked it. It seemed that he was addicted to the smell of blood. A strange smile appeared on his face, which made Luo Jian have a stomachache. Luo Jian also looks at her dying Alan in her arms. She is deeply distressed. When she is a god horse in her family, she can be bullied by others? From childhood to adulthood, it was luojian who protected her as a baby brother! Therefore, Luo Jian's boldness suddenly grows, the potential wants to cut this inexplicably disgusting masked man under the knife!

It's just that the direction of the event is far beyond Luo Jian's imagination. When he temporarily settled Alan, covered his wound with clothes, and picked up his own knife to fight the masked man for 300 rounds, ah LAN seemed to wake up suddenly and grabbed Luo Jian's arm."Alan?" Luo Jian looks at Feng Yu Lan nervously. Feng Yu Lan has no facial expression, only her face is pale after losing too much blood. Her eyes are still empty, and it seems that she has not really recovered her will. However, such a Feng Yu Lan suddenly opened his mouth and said a paragraph of words.

Strange words, Luo Jian did not understand what he was talking about, only heard a series of obstinate and distorted syllables, not like Chinese or English. According to Luo Jian's knowledge, Feng Yulan's mother tongue is Chinese, and she is good at English, and she can speak German and French. All these languages Luo Jian has heard from Alan, but her tone is not the language ah LAN speaks now.

"It's better for him to stop that disgusting mantra." At this moment, the masked man standing on the side suddenly spoke.

The sudden opening of the masked man startled Luo Jian. Since getting along with the pursuers, Luo Jian always thinks that people with the same temperament are hunters, and she has a preconception that they can't speak either. But obviously, this masked man is not a hunter. He doesn't have the most typical symbol of a Hunter - bright red eyes.

"Who are you?" Luo Jian stares warily at the masked man, sending out his malice to the maximum extent. However, the masked man does not care, and his mouth is still smiling: "my name is Duan Li."

"Why attack him?"

"Because..." Duan Li carried his Tang Dao on his shoulder, and his smile was still twisted and ferocious: "I just like to chop people..."

"Are you the serial killer?"

"It seems, they all say that to me."

Luo Jian took a deep breath and forced herself to endure the ups and downs of her anger. The world is so inexplicable. There are some inexplicable mentally disabled people who kill people for some more inexplicable reasons. It is obvious that this is the case in front of him! It's no use reasoning with such a guy!

You should understand that some people just like to sit and watch the world destroyed. For such people, coercion and inducement will not play any role. They have no fetters or worries. They regard money as dung and power as grass revolution. They only act for the things they are interested in. They will kill people just because they are interesting.

Jane hates such people.

Even if Jane's self-interest was not taken seriously, she would not be killed by others, even if she was a good person, she would not choose her own interests Other people's lives, because, rojan, he's a human being, not a beast.

This is the difference between man and beast.

As for the masked man in front of him, he deserves to be a damned beast.

"If I kill you here, I don't know if I'll be convicted of self-defense murder?" Luo Jian released Feng Yulan's hand, picked up a weapon and confronted the masked man. This was the first time that he had such a strong intention to kill, not only for ah LAN, but also for those who died. At the moment, only such a sentence appeared in Luo Jian's heart: this person is not removed, he is not a man!

"Ha ha..." The masked man laughed and squinted at Luo Jian: "that's a good expression."

During the battle between Luo Jian and Duan Li, the magic document lying on the ground had no wind. The pages of the book opened and the blood on it disappeared. Then the book shook and floated gently, and then it came to Feng Yulan's side. A sentence appeared:

[are you ready? 】

Feng Yulan has been reciting the mantra in silence. Even though he is not aware of it, his powerful memory has written down this long mantra firmly and recited it word by word.

[it's a forbidden curse. It's impossible to use it with your current strength. The price of using it is to be possessed by a powerful curse, but you can also get incomparable power at this stage. 】

no matter whether Feng Yulan can see it or not, the magic documents still show these words. These distorted words show some ominous omen and distort fengyulan's world to pieces in the future.

My master, your inner devil has been suppressed for too long. It's time to let it go. 】

the author has something to say: Youqin has always asked me whether Duan Li in the supporting role column is a minor attack? I said, yes, he is really a small attack, meow ~ * * d

my parents don't have to worry about ah LAN, this product and Luo Jian let my mother open a plug-in, god horse things can't defeat them! **In addition, my grandfather is in hospital, and he is in a state of mental exhaustion. He is expected to have another shift tomorrow, and it may be the last one.

Let me give a notice:

I'm going to paint from other places next week. If I don't go, I'll get no credits. I may not be able to update this month. Don't worry. I'll be back in a month to continue to update. Parents don't abandon me. Meow Tat ~