It was getting dark. Downstairs in the apartment, an old man appeared from the shadows and walked slowly with a cane. He stood downstairs and looked up, his face was gloomy, and his hands involuntarily clenched the cane.

His strange behavior attracted the attention of the apartment security guard.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He usually hung out in the duty room, drinking wine and eating sunflower seeds. His life was very comfortable and comfortable. The residents of the apartment were not surprised, so it didn't matter.

If you encounter bad people, just call the police and the police will deal with it.

And this security guard can at most stop ordinary honest people and exert his "prestige". What to do when bad guys come? Of course... he also calls the police. Please, what are you doing with two to three thousand yuan a month?

He put his feet up on the table and swayed for a while, humming a little tune in his mouth. Suddenly he saw someone downstairs in the apartment looking directly at the upstairs. He looked unfamiliar, obviously not from this building.

The resident didn’t want to be nosy, but he seemed to be an old man in his sixties...

The security guard shook the peanut shells scattered on his clothes into the trash can.

Picking up the hat and putting it on his head, he hadn't shown his presence to these outsiders for a while. He opened the door and walked out shouting: "Hey, what are you doing! Are you sneaky? Do you have an ID card? Come here."

While registering your identity information, I have to check it carefully..."

The old man frowned, looked back at the apartment building, his eyes fell on the security guard and said quietly: "Are you looking for death?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment.

He stopped and looked at the old man up and down. He was dressed like an ordinary little old man and walked with a cane. How could he be so powerful? But the old man spoke with a very strong attitude, and he didn't know where he got the confidence.

After thinking for a while, the security guard returned to the security room silently.

After watching the old man walk into the door of the apartment, he immediately picked up the phone in the security room and dialed the alarm number: "Hey, is this the reporting center? I... this is Anan from Metro Dragon Apartment. There is an old man acting suspiciously.

I just said a few words to our apartment and he threatened to kill me!

I feel like the old man is very special. He might be a killer or something else. You guys should come over and have a look... Huh?"

When the security guard was about to finish speaking.

He glanced subconsciously through the glass window and glanced downstairs at the apartment building again. He shuddered and saw the old man who had just walked into the apartment building standing outside the security room at some point. The old man's face was almost pressed against the glass.

That half-smiling look made his hair stand on end...

The caller's voice came from the phone receiver: "Anan, you have made more than a dozen police calls in the past. Can you confirm whether there is any danger before contacting us? Because of your incident, our police force has a temporary regional vacancy. There is a

The little girl was hit on the road and almost died.

Why did you stop talking when you were talking? Hey, if you didn't talk, I would have just hung up."

The operator didn't hear security guard Anan's voice and hung up the phone. Unexpectedly, at this time, the phone receiver was hanging on the edge of the table and kept shaking. Blood flowed down the table and gathered into a pool of blood on the ground. Security guard Anan sat on the table.

The chair was bleeding from seven holes...

Ding dong.

The elevator sounded.

A relatively muscular figure walked out of the elevator door and adjusted the hat on his head.

Click, click...

The shoes made a strange sound on the ground, as if walking on wet ground. The figure stood in front of one of the apartments and saw the door that was almost torn in half.

He held the door frame with both hands and looked inside, shouting: "Hello, is Miss Ding here? I'm Anan, the security guard downstairs. What's going on with your door?" While speaking, he saw the computer in the living room.

The desk was in a mess, and a woman with medium-long hair wearing a black vest lay unconscious there...

Security guard Anan squinted his eyes and raised his legs to cross the broken gate. Every step he took was very slow. His shoes left shocking bloody footprints on the floor. He looked around, approached carefully, and finally found that he was lying on the floor.

The woman on the table is none other than Dingyan.

He grabbed his shoulders and turned him over.

There is nothing wrong with Dingyan, but this Dingyan suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and made a gurgling sound in his throat. Suddenly, more than a dozen red arcs shot out from his throat! Security guard Anan stretched out his hand to block, and the arc hit his arm.

There was a snap on his head, his arms were dark, and he realized that he had been tricked.

As soon as I turned around, there was a Five Thunder Token placed in the bathroom door, flashing with a weak white light. Then, with a boom, a white electric arc flew over and penetrated my chest directly...

The impact was so huge that security guard Anan took a few steps back and fell to the ground. Dingyan, who had just fired a red arc at him, also fell to the ground, shivering and shrinking into a small straw man with small clothes made of Dingyan's underwear.

No wonder I didn’t realize it was a fake. It turned out to be this reason!

He struggled to stand up, but the two electric attacks before and after almost destroyed everything in his body, and his legs became weak.

Get out of here first...

Holding on to the wall, countless spider threads suddenly appeared in front of me. No, it can only be said to be threads similar to spider threads.

A large number of silk threads were intertwined together like a net bag, trapping security guard Anan in it and unable to move! He grabbed the silk net with both hands and tore open a coin-sized hole with blood dripping on his face. He slapped it with his mouth and sprayed out a ball of paper!

The ball of paper flew out of the door, flew dozens of meters in the corridor, fell from the window at the end, fell for more than ten floors, and finally landed in the hands of the old man standing downstairs just now.

The old man was none other than Dingshan in the ghost world. He looked at the dark paper and said: "As expected, I asked you to advance, Chen Chu, if I guessed correctly, you must be the lackey of those high-ranking gods. You are very

It's interesting, but I'm a little surprised that those gods actually take care of you like this!

But you are not from this world after all!

As long as we are in this boundless and filthy realm, it is only a matter of time before the world will rules of these new worlds are eroded. I still say that this world is mine!"

He turned and left.

God's lackey, he didn't expect such a person to exist. He doesn't need to face him head-on now. He only needs to slowly erode the world and use the will of the polluted world to repel Chen Chu. By then, the right time, right place, and even people will no longer be with him.

Over there, we can destroy him with the power of thunder...

Dingshan glanced at the bloody duty room.

Just take a step and walk.

In the endless filth, many worlds have been swallowed by filth or occupied by the same kind. There are so few new worlds in front of him. If he wants to encounter one, it is no less than finding a needle in a haystack. He must cherish it!

Bang!!!

The back of his head hit the ground hard, his body was bent at 180 degrees, and there was a hole between his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!