Then I saw that the ghost suddenly strangled Brian in front of him with an iron chain, and Brian wanted to break free from the chain around his neck but couldn't.
The green tendons on the whole face burst out, and the two hands were desperately pulling the iron chain, but the ghost had already made a murderous intent, and I saw him exert force, and the thick iron chain tightly strangled Brian's neck.
Originally, Brian was still struggling somewhere, but later, the two eyes seemed to bulge out, and the waving two hands slowly stopped moving, so that the last two legs were stretched, and the ghost was strangled to death.
After strangling Brian in front of him, the ghost put away the chain and continued to wrap around his body, while Brian's body fell to the ground with a thud.
Looking at Brian's neck again, I saw that the blood vessels were torn open, and blood flowed out of his neck, and the whole neck became purple and blue, and he fell to the messy ground, and died.
After killing Brian in front of him, the ghost in front of him walked directly to the bar without saying a word.
"Give me another drink."
I only heard the ghost use his thick arm to push the glass slag that had just been scattered on the bar due to the fight, and then said.
It turned out that the white young man who was hiding under the bar was still hiding there, and when he heard the ghost in front of him say this, he slowly stood up with a pale face, and looked at the ghost in front of him tremblingly.
"Please, please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't see anything, really."
The white young man was so frightened that he wanted to kowtow to the ghost in front of him.
The ghost didn't bother to listen to him, so he slammed his fist on the bar and said, "Don't you hear me when I want wine?"
"Listen, hear."
The white young man quickly took a bottle of whiskey from the top of the wine rack with trembling hands and handed it to the ghost.
The ghost reached out and took it, unscrewed the lid and grunted.
A bottle of liquor was drunk in one go.
After drinking, the doctor in front of him put the dried whiskey bottle on the bar, stood up and said, "I won't kill you, but you have to tell me a place."
As soon as the white young man heard that the ghost in front of him was going to tell him a place, he hurriedly asked, "As long as I know something, I will tell you." ” "Well," the ghost nodded with satisfaction.
"How to get on the high street," only to hear Hao Ghost ask fiercely.
As he spoke of the high street, the young white man's face changed in shock, as if he had heard something more fearful than a ghost.
There was a big ghost who looked at the ghost in front of him in a daze: "You, you, why are you going to that place" "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me."
I only heard that the ghost didn't seem to want to talk to him.
The white young man in front of him swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice, "Haven't you heard the legend about the high street?"
"If you kid talk nonsense, I'll kill you, I'll ask you how to get there," I said, just to hear the ghost already look a little impatient.
"Okay, okay, I said, I said go out of here, go straight ahead, and you'll see an uninhabited block, and there's an empty building through that uninhabited block, and that's the High Street."
Listen only to the white young man in that sermon.
The ghost nodded with satisfaction.
Then he reached into his arms, took out a large dollar bill, put it on the bar, and said, "No need to look for it." ” After that, he turned his head and prepared to walk towards the outside of the messy bar.
"I'll ask you why you're on the High Street, what are you doing there," said the white young man, daring at last.
"To Kill" I only heard the ghost spit out three words, and the man had already walked out into the night.
The white young man was stunned for a moment.
"You heard you right, go to the high street and kill people, how can there be people there," the white young man muttered to himself.
I don't know why the white young man became so frightened when he heard the name "High Street", could there be something terrible in that place called "High Street".
And the ghost said that he was going to the "high street" to kill people, who he was going to kill, and he came to Los Angeles alone, who he wanted to kill, and all this became a huge question.
Los Angeles at night can be said to be a city of lights, extremely bright.
This is not a car driving on the bright, day-bright streets of Los Angeles.
In the car sat one of the drivers in a suit, and next to him sat another strange-looking man, wearing a black robe, except for a bloodless face sitting straight.
And in the back sat two men in crisp suits.
Who are these people, it turns out that these people are the masters of the Dragon Gate and the people sent by the King of You.
Of course, what are these people going to do, they are going to ask for the exorcist and descending master, Dhara An evil wizard who was once driven out by the Black Gate.
I saw that the two people sitting in the back were all masters sent by the Dragon Society, and the man sitting in front of him in the co-pilot seat wearing a black robe without a trace of blood on his face was undoubtedly the black man sent by the Black Gate to invite Dhara.
"How do you get to the intersection in front?"
I heard the man in a suit sitting in the driver's seat turn his face and look at the black door next to him.
The bloodless guy coldly spat out two words: "Turn left" The driver didn't talk much, and when he got to the front, he turned the steering wheel and thought about driving to the left.
After the car turned left, I heard a man behind me say: "Ask me, where does the character named Dhara live, the door owner said, you should invite this person back to Zheng 5 as soon as possible, if the time is delayed, it will be difficult for the door owner to blame him."
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A man in front of him said in the black door looking at the pale and bloodless black door sitting in front of him.
The guy in the black door didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time he suddenly said, "He lives on the high street." ” "What" "High Street" When he suddenly heard the two words in front of him, the masters sent by the two Dragon Clubs behind him suddenly seemed to hear ghosts, and the faces of the two people not only turned pale in an instant, but the person driving in front of him couldn't help but step on the accelerator.
After saying a word, the people of the Black Gate did not say a word again.
It's also the reason why everyone hears the name "High Street" with fear on their faces It turns out that the high street is not just a street, but a place, a place that is said to be the most terrifying place in the whole of Los Angeles, and even the whole of the United States.
The High Street was a leprosy asylum before the 19th century, when the disease was so contagious that patients had to be completely isolated, and once inside, they had to wait for death, so a kind of resentment was accumulated.
It is rumored that there are mentally ill people in the basement who commit suicide by hitting their heads, so they often hear the tragic sound of the impact, and the strange screams that can be heard at night, according to legend, many explorers have been to the high street, and when they left, they all said that there was a haunted incident inside, and some explorers also lost their names for this, and some explorers who did not die came out and got into a strange disease, and then died mysteriously So now the High Street is arguably the scariest place in all of Los Angeles And the people who are going to invite them now are going to go to the High Street, to the High Street, where the Dhara lives
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