Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 2230 Fan Wai: Fantasy Journey 71

(This is the last chapter of the Dead House Group)

Grabbing the Frozen Man and throwing it into the space, Luke looked at the consequences of sweeping the guy just now.

This is a factory area, and there are almost no people at night, so he chose to catch the frozen people here.

But just when I got closer, I realized that someone appeared, and it seemed to have been affected by the venting of Frozen people's random guns.

After just a few glances, he saw a large hole in the transom of a factory building that was blasted out by the freezing man, and there were several people hiding near the gate sneakily, stupidly motionless, looking stupid.

Luke scanned it by the way, but found that there were no casualties in the factory building, only a small area was frozen by a shot from the freezing man.

Not far from the street, there was a man who was frozen into an ice sculpture, and he seemed to be hit while walking towards the factory gate.

Luke just scanned it, shook his head and turned away.

This person has only been on TV tonight, and was rescued by Master Wei not long ago, but now he ran into the muzzle of the freezing man inexplicably, still venting the high-power quick-freezing energy, and the whole person died instantly.

Such an unlucky experience can only say that the fate should be like this, and it was not possible to escape from the first fifteenth year.

...

In the factory building a moment ago, Lauser's cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting his chat with Xiu'er.

After the call was connected, Lauser was surprised: "Mr. Aoi, you are not dead yet? Ah, no, no, I am not a curse... Didn’t you get kidnapped by those bandits? I’m all TV Look...what, you escaped? Almost to our safe house...we are here too, wait, you won't bring the gangsters over!"

His voice grew louder and louder, and the dead houses who were addicted to the new wife heard them, and turned their attention.

Lowther hung up, got up and took two steps.

After hesitating, he went to the hidden corner of the corner and took out a homemade crossbow, wound it and hung an arrow.

Looking at the dumbfounded people on the side, Lauser frowned: "I am worried that this guy is lying. He was with hundreds of bandits at the time. As long as a few of those guys follow, we are in danger."

Everyone subconsciously looked at the wives on the long table, and ran to several corners, digging out hidden self-defense weapons.

As an avid cosplay enthusiast, it is normal to make some crossbows and simple firearms for yourself.

This thing is too heavy to use and inconvenient to operate, but it can be useful to guard this small nest in an emergency.

The group was well equipped, and Lauther asked Xiu'er to close the small door behind him, paying attention to the movement, so as not to be touched from here.

If a gangster rushes in from the front door, Xiu'er can open the back door and slip away first and find someone to help.

After arranging their own baby group pets, a group of dead houses took courage to each other and approached the gate with various self-defense weapons.

The reason why Mr. Aoi is not turned away is that the dead houses are not so dark after all.

After all, teacher aoi is also a "friendly person" who brings them a bit of femininity.

Compared to the low-class cosplay that Lausannaluk saw and wanted to hit people, Mr. Aoi is definitely a big-timer in women's clothing, and it is really difficult to tell without stripping his clothes.

Besides, Mr. Aoi has a job (commercial espionage) with a good income, and from time to time he provides small benefits to the dead house group, and the dead house group also accepted him halfway and half on the spot.

A group of people left the factory, locked the door, and hid behind a broken machine to observe the road in secret.

Not long after, Mr. Aoi turned from the alley not far from the side of the factory, and looked behind him vigilantly.

Of course, he is no longer a women's clothing at this moment.

With the beauty of his women's clothing, appearing on the streets of Gotham tonight will definitely become a sunflower.

Even so, Lauser, a lady's friend, quickly determined the identity of a good "Ji" friend, and was about to stand up to say hello when there was a sudden noise in the sky.

A figure glowing with blue and white light fell from more than ten meters in the air. After rolling on the ground twice, he shouted angrily: "Come out, you give me out."

Then he jumped more than ten meters high, and the weird big gun in his hand was aimed at the biubiu indiscriminately on all sides.

The vigilant teacher Aoi has long been hiding aside, but there is not even a special warning sign around him-this kind of slum ghost comes from this stuff, and a few bear children who owe their hands will take it. They were taken apart as toys.

Teacher Aoi rushed towards the corner of a building on the street.

At this time, a white gas fell from the sky, just in front of him.

Teacher Aoi only had time to curse: "Fa..." The whole person bumped in, enveloped by the thick white freezing air, and there was no sound.

Lauser, who just raised his foot, was directly silly, and the dead house group that he secretly observed was also silly: What kind of luck is this?

It was originally a dodge action, but because the freezing people who had been hit by black guns swept indiscriminately, it happened to hit him.

Could it be that this is the legend... better than shooting well?

Ji Frozen swept a few shots casually, and didn't even look at the shot teacher Aoi.

This kind of scum that can be shot in seconds is by no means the enemy chasing him.

Next, Frozen was dropped and dragged away by Luke, who had rushed over.

Quiet near the plant.

After a few minutes, it was confirmed that everything was calm and calm, and Lauther carefully walked out of the hidden place and came to teacher Aoi.

Looking at the tangled faces created by tangled, depressed, and aggrieved faces, Lauser tentatively reached out and patted Teacher Aoi on the shoulder: "Are you all right?"

Click!

A crack suddenly appeared in the place where Lauser patted.

Click, click, click!

Dense cracks sounded, and the cracks spread from a madness to Teacher Aoi's whole body, and finally broke completely with a crash and turned into small pieces.

Lauser was dumbfounded:???

Several dead houses dragged behind him took a breath, "Fat Puffer" Fisher even put his hand in his mouth to stop his urge to scream.

"Hammer" Victor murmured: "Fak! Lauther actually killed his teacher."

Still "Iron Man" Summer calmed down: "Well, how do I think Teacher Aoi died when she was enveloped by that white gas?"

After a while, several other people dragged the startled Lauser back to the factory, after all, it was too dangerous outside tonight.

Old acquaintances like Mrs. Aoi can no longer give them women's dresses, and life has lost a lot of fun.

After returning to the factory, a few people closed the door and locked it, then relaxed, and sighed together.

Turning around, everyone's eyes fell on their wives.

Then... there was a cry of ghosts and wolves in the factory, which was even more sad than when Teacher Aoi died: "Fake! My wife!"

"Fake! My old wife!"

"Fake! My 30th anniversary wife!"

I saw that the long table full of their wives in the factory was covered with a layer of blue and white transparent crystals, just like Teacher Aoi's body.

"The Hammer God" Wicked recovered first, and finally stopped: "Stop! Stop yelling, maybe the wives can go to the rescue."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly shut up.

The dead houses approached the long table tremblingly, and no one dared to approach the frozen area: Just now, Mr. Aoi was shattered by Lauser's touch!

But from the outside, those things including the long table and the figure are just covered with a layer of bluish transparent crystals, which feels a bit like being plasticized.

"What are you doing?" Xiu'er's puzzled voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone who was observing the situation trembled, and Fisher couldn't help but let out a cry.

The hearts of all dead houses were tight, and the frozen long table did not respond.

Everyone exhaled.

Wow!Duang!

The skylight smashed by the freezing gas finally fell down, the glass residue turned into powder, the iron window frame was also torn apart, and it fell heavily to the ground.