Chapter 6 Weird Lotus Terrace
The short and thin old man flew backwards, but twisted his waist in the air like a black cat, and then landed steadily.
The next moment, the two collided again.
It seemed that because of the furiousness of being knocked away once, the old man's attack this time was obviously even more cruel and tricky, and Liang Siguo also had more and more difficult steps to deal with it.
Suddenly the old man turned his fist into a palm, his five fingers were put together, his palm was bent in vain, and he inserted it into Liang Siguo's chest fiercely like a sharp spear.
When the old man pulled out his palm, a shrill hole was left on Liang Siguo's chest, and blood gushed out in a swelling momentum. The latter's face quickly became even more depressed, and his movements were obviously slowed down. The old man then punched him firmly on his chest and flew out again.
This time, Liang Siguo bumped into the bus where Chen Mu was riding.
The whole bus shook heavily, and blood-red flowers bloomed on the window glass.
The old man walked step by step, as if stepping on everyone's heart.
Liang Siguo sat in a pool of blood and tried to get up but ended in failure.
"Master, open the door!"
The head teacher Lao Yang asked the driver to open the car door, quickly walked out of the car and stood in front of Liang Siguo.
"Teacher Yang?" Liang Siguo raised his head with difficulty.
Old Yang pushed his glasses and whispered loudly without looking back: "Don't worry, Teacher Liang, the police will arrive soon, we also called an ambulance, it's okay!"
Liang Siguo sighed and said nothing.
"Did you hear it? The police will arrive soon, and you will be punished by law!"
The old man seemed to have not heard of it, making people wonder if he could understand Black Star Words, and just continued to take a step forward.
Many people, including Chen Mu, saw Lao Yang's hands shaking behind him.
But his legs stood there as if they had roots, without taking a step back.
“...Old Yang…”
With a thud, the window was opened. Luo Xiufeng, the tallest in the class, jumped down and stood beside Lao Yang: "If you want to move Teacher Liang, pass my level first!"
Lao Yang's hand suddenly stopped shaking, and he turned his head and shouted: "No, noisy! Go back quickly!"
"And me!"
"Don't touch Teacher Liang!"
The glasses also jumped down, followed by the third and fourth ones.
With the passionate motivation of the pioneer, more and more followers, and more than half of the students jumped out of the car and created a speechless city wall in front of Liang Siguo.
Chen Mu's heartbeats quickly, an inexplicable emotion filled his chest, and his heartbeats quickly, and he wishes he could jump out of the car and use courage and blood to form a wall of flesh and blood!
However, just as he was about to take action, a cold suddenly appeared in his mind. All the passion and impulses were quickly melted like the frost that entered the summer, and his thinking suddenly became calm and transparent like an ice stone.
Chen Mu even subconsciously began to analyze the current situation.
(The short and thin old man killed someone like a slap, and he was already in a state of murder. There was no second person present to stop him. If you jump out of the car, you will definitely die.)
As Chen Mu expected, the short and thin old man just paused slightly and then continued to walk forward.
Chen Mu keenly noticed that his eyes flashed across everyone's hearts, like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake looking at the newborn chick.
"Drip~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~!"
The melodious sirens faintly came into his ears, and everyone who heard this sound couldn't help but show joy on their faces.
The short and thin old man seemed to see something from the faces of everyone and suddenly took action.
The thin palms were like a black snake that flew past Lao Yang's neck and then bit Luo Xiufeng's chest.
One fell softly to the ground, while the other fell backward as if he was hit by a car.
Then the short and thin old man spread his hands and pinched the second and third students who jumped out of the car.
Chen Mu heard a clear sound of shattering in his ears.
He tried hard to stop thinking about the reason for the sound, but he still realized it was the sound of bone shattering.
The bright red blood splattered, falling into the dust and instantly rolled over.
Killing four people in a row, murderous intent soared into the sky!
There was silence around, and the students who jumped out of the car with blood were shocked by this cruel scene and forgot to move.
The short and thin old man glanced away, and the students subconsciously avoided their eyes, and some even fell to the ground.
The old man made a nasal sound as if disdainful, and walked to Liang Siguo.
He was so close that Chen Mu, who was leaning against the window, could see clearly the traces on the old man's rough hands and his dirty and white beard.
The old man's eyes swept over.
Chen Mu held his breath and looked at him.
It was a pair of ordinary eyes, silent and cold.
But Chen Mu felt a terrifying feeling, as if he was looking at a poisonous snake and beast.
Yes. It is because it is too dull that it makes people feel like he is watching a piece of dead meat.
What's strange is that Chen Mu knew that his fear was at its limit, but under the influence of the cold meaning that had been lying in his mind since the moment, he did not shift his eyes, but looked at the old man with a nearly stagnant gaze.
I don’t know how long it took to look at each other, but Chen Mu felt that it was as long as a century.
He always felt that the next second would be killed by the other party - the fragile glass would definitely not stop this fierce murderer.
But what is strange is that the fear in my heart just surged and disappeared without a trace.
It was like a balloon with a hole in the heart. The fear just swelled up in it and quickly dissipated along the hole.
This strange state did not last long. The old man's body suddenly flew out like a powerful impact, and a long trace was dragged out by a bloodline in the air!
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, a loud gunshot sound came into my ears. Chen Muxun looked at him and saw a police car with lights flashing and a tall off-road vehicle coming quickly. A figure was squatting on the roof rack of the off-road vehicle, holding a spear in his hand.
There is no doubt that the bullet just now came from this gun.
Chen Mu felt relieved, and felt extremely tired all over, and his back was covered with sweat.
My eyes turned dark and I fainted completely.
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Chen Mu had another dream.
There was no coldness or familiar whisper in this dream, but an empty and vast dark space.
In the center of the space, a lotus seed with indescribable color floated out of thin air.
Around the lotus seeds, there were patches of misty blue wrapped around it, and the lotus seeds seemed to have absorbed nutrients from the misty blue, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, it grew from a lotus seed into a bud that was about to bloom, and then turned into an extremely huge lotus.
I saw the flower shining brightly, and the petals around it unfolded and bloomed in a magnificent manner, and gradually differentiated in the process of opening.
Chen Mu counted and found that the lotus had thirty-six petals, divided into three layers of quilts, each layer had twelve petals of red, gray, green, blue, white and black, and the color depth decreased in turn from the lowest level to the upper corolla.
But it is not entirely true to say that it is a flower.
Surrounded by the thirty-six petals of this "lotus" layer by layer, there are slightly sunken bowl-shaped depressions, and the inner side of the depression is carved with patterns that seem to contain some mysterious law.
In general, the strange lotus blooming from the lotus seeds is more of a kind of carefully carved lotus platform than a flower.
Suddenly, a blue petal on the lotus platform lit up, revealing the veins that looked like blood vessels in it.
It was like the fog blown by the wind, and the blue halos around it seemed to be pulled by invisible force. Chen Mu clearly saw that the volume of the blue halo was getting smaller and smaller. After careful observation, he found that the lit petals were "sucking" these halos.
The reason for him to make such a judgment was that there was a light moving in the blood vessel-like veins in the petals.
Then, drops of transparent and colorless liquid in the center of the lotus platform blew out of thin air, as if invisible nectar was secreting nectar. After these liquids condensed into water droplets, they fell lightly and accumulated in the "sink" full of mysterious patterns.
When all the blue halos were "digested" by the blue petals, a small puddle had accumulated in the depression like a "honey pool" in the center of the lotus platform.
Chen Mu had realized that this extremely real visual feeling was definitely not a dream. He thought about it and wanted to get closer and carefully examine the "nectar".
However, just when he had this idea, the nectar in the "honey pond" suddenly began to "evaporate" strangely as if it was ordered by some order, turning into dim light and floating upwards. Then it "evaporated" about one-fifth, and then stopped strangely.
Chen Mu's eyes went dark and he escaped from this space.
Chapter completed!