Chapter: 2911
There was a "boom" in the brain of the drug chaser, as if struck by lightning, and he ran towards the mortuary table with a pale face, a few meters away, he ran staggeringly.
The drug chaser reached out tremblingly, lifted the white cloth, and saw a familiar face�a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance.
Vagabond!
There was a bloody hole on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open, staring straight at the ceiling, as if he was dying.
His body was cold and stiff, and he had been dead for more than two hours.
The drug chaser stared blankly at the corpse, like a stone sculpture whose soul had been sucked out, and murmured:
"Why arrest him, he is not on the wanted list, he is very low-key, he has never done anything illegal"
When he said these words, his eyes were lacklustre, and his tone was like a walking corpse, but in his eyes, tears poured down violently, uncontrollably.
The stern young man who claimed to be a military spirit had a solemn expression, "This is not something you should ask. I will record what you said and regard it as one of the evidences. Now please hand over all the props and come back to the headquarters with us for investigation."
The drug chaser laughed bitterly: "Go back to the headquarters for investigation? You took away my only relative in the world, and you drove me to a dead end."
In desperation, he showed his long sword!
"cough cough, cough cough"
Sister Hong Mo, who was sleeping, woke up coughing, only to feel her forehead was hot, and her breath was filled with scorching air.
"I'm sick? How could I be sick? It's the plague god!"
Shocked all over, she jumped up from the bed, staggered and almost fell.
Sweetheart Red Devil immediately realized that she was being targeted by the authorities, and the disease unknowingly eroded her body, leaving her in a state of extreme weakness.
The fact that the official God of Plague can accurately spread the disease to her shows that her address has been located, and there must be many ambushes outside.
The reason why they haven't come in yet is because they want the disease to continue to erode, weaken her as much as possible, and even take it down without bloodshed.
As a female witch and Gu master, although she does not lack experience in dungeon combat, she has always kept her own in reality and rarely conflicted with the authorities.
It is obviously irrational to fight the official deathmatch without being familiar with the official style and lacking similar experience.
And you can't fight with officials in residential buildings, as this will implicate too many innocent people.
Thinking of this, Sweetheart Red Demon staggered to the closet, opened the closet door, took out a black altar, and grabbed a plump and round chrysalis from it.
She swallowed the chrysalis in one gulp, and her full bee belly split her nightgown, her skin was stained with yellow and black lines, tentacles grew from her forehead, her eyes turned into compound eyes of insects, and wings as thin as cicada's wings spread out on her back.
She turned into a bee girl like Madoka.
The chrysalis in the jar was given by Madoka, which can turn the voodoo master into a wasp. The combat power is not strong, but the speed of the wasp can be compared to a supersonic fighter jet.
Best for breaking out.
You must know that most saints are unable to fly, and the voodoo masters who can transform Gu have absolute air supremacy in the saint stage.
After turning into a bee girl, Sweetheart Red Devil quickly ran to the window, and when she opened the curtains, her expression suddenly froze.
The windows were covered with vines, and the thick and tough vines sealed the windows tightly.
Sweetheart Red Devil separated and pulled a few times, but failed to break the cane. JrNovels.com
The drug chaser reached out tremblingly, lifted the white cloth, and saw a familiar face�a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance.
Vagabond!
There was a bloody hole on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open, staring straight at the ceiling, as if he was dying.
His body was cold and stiff, and he had been dead for more than two hours.
The drug chaser stared blankly at the corpse, like a stone sculpture whose soul had been sucked out, and murmured:
"Why arrest him, he is not on the wanted list, he is very low-key, he has never done anything illegal"
When he said these words, his eyes were lacklustre, and his tone was like a walking corpse, but in his eyes, tears poured down violently, uncontrollably.
The stern young man who claimed to be a military spirit had a solemn expression, "This is not something you should ask. I will record what you said and regard it as one of the evidences. Now please hand over all the props and come back to the headquarters with us for investigation."
The drug chaser laughed bitterly: "Go back to the headquarters for investigation? You took away my only relative in the world, and you drove me to a dead end."
In desperation, he showed his long sword!
"cough cough, cough cough"
Sister Hong Mo, who was sleeping, woke up coughing, only to feel her forehead was hot, and her breath was filled with scorching air.
"I'm sick? How could I be sick? It's the plague god!"
Shocked all over, she jumped up from the bed, staggered and almost fell.
Sweetheart Red Devil immediately realized that she was being targeted by the authorities, and the disease unknowingly eroded her body, leaving her in a state of extreme weakness.
The fact that the official God of Plague can accurately spread the disease to her shows that her address has been located, and there must be many ambushes outside.
The reason why they haven't come in yet is because they want the disease to continue to erode, weaken her as much as possible, and even take it down without bloodshed.
As a female witch and Gu master, although she does not lack experience in dungeon combat, she has always kept her own in reality and rarely conflicted with the authorities.
It is obviously irrational to fight the official deathmatch without being familiar with the official style and lacking similar experience.
And you can't fight with officials in residential buildings, as this will implicate too many innocent people.
Thinking of this, Sweetheart Red Demon staggered to the closet, opened the closet door, took out a black altar, and grabbed a plump and round chrysalis from it.
She swallowed the chrysalis in one gulp, and her full bee belly split her nightgown, her skin was stained with yellow and black lines, tentacles grew from her forehead, her eyes turned into compound eyes of insects, and wings as thin as cicada's wings spread out on her back.
She turned into a bee girl like Madoka.
The chrysalis in the jar was given by Madoka, which can turn the voodoo master into a wasp. The combat power is not strong, but the speed of the wasp can be compared to a supersonic fighter jet.
Best for breaking out.
You must know that most saints are unable to fly, and the voodoo masters who can transform Gu have absolute air supremacy in the saint stage.
After turning into a bee girl, Sweetheart Red Devil quickly ran to the window, and when she opened the curtains, her expression suddenly froze.
The windows were covered with vines, and the thick and tough vines sealed the windows tightly.
Sweetheart Red Devil separated and pulled a few times, but failed to break the cane. JrNovels.com
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