Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke sighed, and finally determined that the "demon" really wouldn't show up.

Shaking his head slightly, he lifted the optical camouflage and walked out of the corner into the crowd.

At first, only the people upstairs noticed the black figure close to the circle, and then more and more people turned their heads.

Of course, these people did not consciously give way, Luke also pretended to push the crowd directly, and walked three meters in front of the fire, just one step away from the edge of the circular pit.

"Fire of hell?" He didn't look at Dalia's old woman, but he arched his head slightly, and seemed a little curious about what the fire looked like.

Saying that he spread his right hand unhurriedly, palm up.

Then, slowly roll the right wrist.

With this movement, a crackling sounded from the fire in front of him.

It was like being held by an invisible big hand, and it collapsed instantly, and the frantic burning flame turned into a small flame in seconds, exposing the mother and daughter of Rose with their heads down.

"Looks like it isn't." Luke shook his head in regret, matching the smiley mask, indescribable sarcasm.

He extended his right hand and waved it twice casually, and took out Mars' charred woodpile from it.

When he beckoned again, the rope on Mother and Daughter of Rose broke instantly, fluttered towards him, and fell beside him.

Faced with this smiley mask he hadn't seen before, Rose was stunned at the moment.

She knows that this smiley person is very powerful, but what happened just now can no longer be described as powerful.

Is it a miracle? This idea came out, and she was immediately dispelled by her years of scientific worldview, and thought of another more appropriate title: "Superhero?"

Luke didn't answer her, but crouched down and stared at her daughter Sharon: "These sinners are about to be judged! And without revenge, anger will burn your soul forever."

Then he waved.

With the power of faith, a golden knife was transfigured and flew to a tall man nearby.

This guy was most active when he grilled people just now, just to be used as an experiment.

At the same time, this man is also the chicken that scares the monkey.

The golden light knife is not too fast, but it is not slow either. A group of local people around did not return to God, and it pierced the head of a tall man.

Almost instantaneously, the man glowed pale golden light from the inside out, bursting into pieces, leaving nothing behind.

Luke saw that the value of faith in the system had dropped by only twenty.

Really a super weak chicken! There was a sigh in his heart, but he nodded secretly as he watched the little three hundred experience points accumulate: But the chicken was quite fat.

To kill the chicken, he stretched out his hand and another golden knife appeared.

This time, the knife was shaken by him, and he pointed at the old woman Daria not far away: "Come out, this is your biggest source of anger!"

"Stop!" A slightly husky girl sounded at the church door.

Luke laughed and turned slowly.

The door of the church had been opened silently, and a long, shaggy girl stood outside the door, standing there.

Regardless of her hairstyle and dress, she was exactly the same as Rose's daughter, Sharon.

The local people around cried out in panic: "Demon, she is the demon's body."

Luke ignored these "living dead people" beside him, but looked at the little girl with curiosity in his eyes: "What do you want?"

The little girl with a haircut looks at Rose.

Luke understood, and with a wave of his hand, Rose flew out of the church door and landed next to the little girl with hair.

The little girl hugged Rose with both hands: "Do you want to save Sharon?"

Rose was stiff, her hands raised slightly, and finally the little girl hugged herself.

However, Luke noticed from the mental turbulence Ross had just had, that she knew the little girl, and she must have been deeply involved.

The little girl hugging Rose turned into a gray-black, semi-liquid, squeezed into her chest and abdomen and disappeared.

Luke Moran: This is the way Rose chooses himself, and it was chosen before. Everything is irreversible.

Rose breathed uncomfortably there, raised his leg and walked into the church, all the way to Luke.

She gazed at him for a moment, but found that the smiley mask just crooked her head and looked at herself, and did not mean to stop it.

She smiled bitterly, picked up a dagger not far away and was stabbed in her hand.

Penetrating the tip of the dagger in the palm of the hand, a drop of black-red blood gathered and dropped on the floor.

When the black blood dripped to the ground, a large black-red blood web spread like a living creature.

Rose gritted his teeth and pulled out his dagger.

A large amount of black blood emerged from the wound of the palm, all spilling in a circular depression in the center of the church in front of her.

The black-red blood network was connected into a slab, spreading rapidly throughout the depression.

The floor cracked quickly with the click, and the bright lights in the church were instantly dark, exactly like the darkness coming outside.

All the local people shouted in horror and evaded backward.

At this point the church door closed again silently.

There isn't much room inside the church, and most people can't retreat except to move their bodies near the walls.

Bang!

The circular recessed floor was completely cracked within a few seconds, making a loud collapse noise.

Then there was a continuous bang and rattle, the ground collapsed downwards, and a large, bottomless hole appeared, and a dim light shot from the entrance.

Looking down slightly, Luke saw various discarded steel frame branches in the hole, and a large area at the bottom shining orange-red, like a burning stove.

Then a dark shadow rose slowly from above the big stove and came towards the entrance of the cave.

He nodded thoughtfully, a little on his toes, and flew up to the second floor facing the big hole, and continued to watch from another place.

But within a few seconds, the dark shadow rose from the big hole, but it was a rusty, gray rag-wrapped bed.

Supporting the ascent of the hospital bed are countless barbed wires.

Barbed wire clustered up the beds, rising from a parallel ground to a vertical state, and spreading around like flowers, as if celebrating their king's advent.

They linger like worms, clumping and creepy.

On the bed was a "person."

She was wrapped in a blood-stained gray cloth like a mummy, slowly turning her only exposed eyes, scanning the crowd in the church.

The sight of this "human" only stayed on Luke for a moment, then moved away again, and finally fell on Dalia not far away in front of him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a smile.

Generally speaking, smiles can't express too complicated meanings.

However, with the help of Luke's mental perception, anger, hatred, pride, ridicule, bloodthirsty, grievance, despair and so on were obtained from this smile.

It can be said that all negative emotions are in this smile.

Luke smash it, slap it, fortunately! He did not kill Dalia the old witch himself.

If the enemy's head was robbed by him, this iron "devil" would really go crazy, and the first one to come out would be him!

Dalia, who was standing on the spot, stared at this "person" with incredible eyes, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

In fact, she didn't need to say anything more.

More than a dozen barbed wire swam quickly, bound her hands and feet, and the thorns in it pierced into it, making Dalia scream sternly.