Chapter 235 Account Book, Mysterious Book
The huge mansion has been turned into a slaughterhouse.
Missy’s experiences continue to be played out on every floor.
After the successful brain replacement surgery, the grandmother was dismembered.
My grandfather, who had a strong body and became a sprinter, had his legs broken and died tragically on the way out of the manor.
One of the masterminds and the chief surgeon of the operation, Dean Armitage, was swarmed by evil spirits and opened his skull...
At this point, only the entire Armitage family remained. The next one, Ruth was still alive.
In the living room, Su Fan was still writing and drawing on paper, as if everything that happened in the mansion had nothing to do with him.
The hand didn't stop until the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of his head.
“Don’t move, or I’ll shoot you in the head!”
Ruth's cold voice contained great resentment and anger.
Her family was massacred, but she did not choose to escape or help.
Instead, he took off his shoes, quietly came behind Su Fan, and pressed the shotgun in his hand against the other person's head.
"You want to kill me? Why don't you just do it?"
There was no trace of nervousness in Su Fan's voice.
"You destroyed my family and killed all my family members! Kill you with one shot? It's too easy for you, I will let you die in fear and pain!"
< br>While speaking, Ruth seemed to be unable to suppress her anger, and stabbed Su Fan hard on the back of the head with the gun.
“You said that I killed your family, making it as if you didn’t kill other people’s family members. Are there not many innocent victims who died in your hands and were used by you for trading?”
Su Fan chuckled.
“They are just a bunch of untouchables, but they are worthy of being compared with my parents!”
Ruth sneered.
This land does not belong to the so-called people, but to elites like them.
Whether they are black or yellow, they are just beggars who come to beg for food.
They have listened to the so-called American Dream and have strong convert fanaticism, trying to integrate here.
But everyone is born equal, and untouchables will always be untouchables.
That look of wanting to be assimilated is still ridiculous no matter how many times I see it.
But it is precisely because of this that she can succeed repeatedly by relying on her not outstanding appearance.
"Really? I don't think there is any difference."
Su Fan did not turn around.
Ruth's mocking sneer came from behind.
"There are as many inferior consumables as you can get.
Even if hundreds of thousands and millions of people die, as long as the immigration policy is open, they will flood into this land like locusts again."
< br>"You don't have to pick cotton, build railways, and you can sell it at a good price in the end.
Be grateful and grateful, you are much more valuable than your ancestors."
A woman's voice, after all, It still attracted the dead souls wandering around.
They gathered and surrounded the outside of the living room.
But for some reason, these terrifying guys didn't swarm up and tear Ruth into pieces like they did to other family members before.
The figures of the dead souls loomed in the darkness, never moving, as if they were afraid of something.
Seeing this, Ruth, who was originally nervous, gradually felt relieved.
She made the right bet.
All the dead souls in the mansion were summoned by Su Fan, and the key to everything lies with him.
As long as this helpless young man is held hostage, not only will the ghost dare not act rashly, but the two men will also be unable to do anything to her.
Soon, she will be able to leave this place safe and sound.
"You can only blame yourself for being stupid and sending away your two bodyguards."
There was a hint of contempt in Ruth's voice.
“Really?”
Su Fan finally stood up.
"What are you going to do?"
Ruth suddenly became alert.
“If you move again I will shoot!”
She tightened the shotgun in her hand, and with just one pull of the trigger, she could kill the young man in front of her.
No one with normal intelligence would be indifferent to her warning. However, the young man did not stop, and seemed to be preparing to turn around.
Ruth's face was expressionless, with a ruthless look in her eyes. She immediately turned the gun and aimed it at Su Fan's calf.
You can move even if you lose one leg, which will not threaten your life but can also cause the opponent to suffer.
This is your choice!
Ruth's fingers suddenly exerted force, and at the same time, the pleasure of revenge emerged in her heart.
However, the gunfire did not sound.
Instead, a drop of blood rose up in front of her face, and then fell on her face.
Then there was the crisp sound of a firearm falling to the ground, and a dull sound similar to meat falling to the ground.
Before she could feel the warm blood on her face, heart-rending pain came from her arms, burning away all the sanity in her brain.
Even the field of vision turned into blood.
Arms.
Her arm is broken!
Before the wailing could break out of her throat, a pen had already penetrated her trachea.
The body, which had lost its arms, fell to the ground with its head tilted up. The blood quickly spread under the body, forming a pool of blood.
The senses of vision, touch, and smell quickly faded away, and before consciousness was about to completely fall into darkness, a voice came from afar.
"It's so noble, but it can't be killed."
......
For Su Fan now, a shotgun is almost equivalent to a rubber bullet, and he doesn't even need to dodge.
However, the clothes were dried to pieces and he was quite embarrassed.
Su Fan gave up the idea of a hard fight and killed her directly before he shot her.
Su Fan glanced down at Ruth who was dead on the ground, then withdrew his gaze and turned to the many ghosts surrounding the living room.
Now that the Armitage family has been wiped out, their obsession and resentment are over.
Logically speaking, there should be no strong belief in nostalgic for the world.
But these things still stand in the darkness, and their number has not decreased.
Seeing this situation, Su Fan frowned slightly.
After the resentment is over, there are only a few ghosts who are willing to dissipate or go to reincarnation.
Most of the resentful souls, after being infected with the murderous evil spirit, will lose whatever sanity they have left, and finally turn into evil spirits that act according to the killing instinct.
What I see in front of me seems to be a sign of this.
Su Fan made a hand seal and was about to recite the mantra for purifying heaven and earth.
But suddenly they realized that their attention did not seem to be on Su Fan.
After thinking for a moment, Su Fan turned his attention to the ground in the center of the living room.
Juyin Formation.
The rich yin energy here is a great tonic for the dead souls.
The unwillingness to leave is due to greed for the nourishment of yin energy.
Su Fan walked to the front of the formation and destroyed it casually.
As the Yin Gathering Formation was destroyed, the dead souls in the field also dissipated one by one.
"Looks like we missed a good show."
Dean and Sam came down the stairs and tutted when they saw the dead woman on the ground.
"Did you find the thing?"
"Here it is."
Sam threw a book to Su Fan.
“As you said, they kept a ledger of every transaction, including numerous surgical records.”
“Did Dean and I keep them when we were looking for them? There are few traces, so it shouldn’t matter, right?”
“It’s okay, it’s better to say, this is just right.”
Su Fan looked at it twice and closed it.
The purpose has been achieved, there is no need to stay here tonight.
The three of them walked towards the outside of the villa with a tacit understanding.
At this time, Su Fan suddenly had a sudden impulse.
He immediately raised his head, and at the same time his consciousness spread out, locking on a classic in the library.
(End of this chapter)