I have a city in another world

Chapter 5335 The contract before death
When the strong man with the knife strikes out, it is the most deadly killing move, focusing on Muki's vital parts.

When a sharp knife stabs the body, there must be a terrifying bloody hole.

In such a narrow space, it is not easy to avoid the opponent's attack.

Not to mention a burly man with a loaded pistol ready to shoot at any moment.

The other party never opened fire, probably because they were afraid that after killing the person, the blood would stain the car.

It's a hassle to clean up and can waste a lot of time.

Mu Qi, who was sitting in the back seat, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at the moment, with no ability to resist at all.

This seemingly fatal knife did not stab Mu Qi, it was just a threat.

The two strong men wanted to deal with Mu Qi, but they were not in the car. Their behavior just now was just to teach him to behave.

Seeing this, the two strong men showed ferocious smiles.

Although the kid in front of him saw through their real purpose and made an early move on the way.

But it doesn't matter, the task can still be completed smoothly with a little extra effort.

As a result, at this moment, the two strong men suddenly saw that the young man in the back seat suddenly laughed.

The smile is quite gloomy, which makes people shudder.

"why are you laughing!"

The strong man wielding the knife felt his scalp numb when he saw this. This was the first time he had seen the target being dealt with like this.

Another strong man with a gun suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind his companion in horror.

"Damn, what is that!"

The pistol that was originally pointed at Mu Qi was also quickly turned around at this moment, pointing at the accomplice with the knife.

"What are you doing, why are you pointing a gun at me?"

Seeing this, the strong man holding the knife quickly shouted and asked, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Swords and guns have no eyesight. He knows better than anyone what it will look like after being hit by a bullet.
At such a close distance, a bullet hitting the head would explode like a rotten watermelon.

He has seen many similar scenes, and he doesn't want such a thing to happen to him.

"On your head, there is a... ghost thing!"

The strong man with the gun looked at the top of his accomplice and said in a trembling tone.

"What the hell?"

The strong man with the knife was suspicious, but at the same time, he really felt something was wrong.

Tianling Gai was filled with cold air, and his neck became extremely stiff, as if something cold and smelly was sitting on his shoulders and neck.

As soon as he had this idea, he felt a terrible headache, as if something had penetrated his brain.

The strong man with the gun on the opposite side saw a strange scene. A ferocious little ghost was holding a hammer and a chisel, and slammed into the Tianling Gai of the strong man with the knife.

"Death to me!"

Without hesitation, the gun-wielding man pointed his gun at the brat and pulled the trigger.

There was a gunshot, followed by a scream.

When the strong man with the knife heard the gunshot, he mistakenly thought that his companion was going to kill him, and immediately stabbed him out with a knife.

In the narrow space, there was no way to dodge flexibly. As a result, the knife directly stabbed the chest.

The body of the strong man with the gun went limp, and he collapsed back powerlessly, his eyes full of despair and horror.

He never dreamed that he would die at the hands of his accomplices.

If he had known that the other party would stab him, it would be better to shoot him just now and aim downward at the other party's head.

Why bother to die in despair like now.

As a result, at this moment, the young man's voice suddenly rang in the ears of the strong man with the gun.

"Are you desperate and regretful at the same time, wanting to kill your accomplice and drag him to hell with you?"

Hearing the sound, the strong man with the gun immediately widened his eyes and turned his head to look at the back seat of the car with difficulty.

The young man who should have been killed by them and thrown into the forest was looking at him with a half-smile.

"As long as you promise me to press your fingerprint on this piece of paper, I will fulfill your request and kill all the people who deserve to be killed."

Watching the young man raise his hand and conjure a piece of red talisman and yellow paper out of thin air, the strong man with the gun widened his eyes again.

He suddenly realized that this young man who had entered the ghost domain must have mastered extraordinary means.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, he has a calm expression, which is completely different from other people's performance.

Unlike those people before, when they realized that they were about to be killed, each one cried and begged to be let go.

These people can't survive a day, but die a few hours early. I don't understand why they are so scared?

Maybe they weren't afraid, just hopeless.

At this moment, the strong man with the gun remembered what the steward had said.

These hard-working guys must die before they can take the bonus. As long as their hands and feet are clean, the big shots above won't care about these trivial things at all.

What they care about is how many treasures they have obtained, and they don't care about the process and method of obtaining them.

The high and powerful people are not stingy with rewards, let alone who gets the rewards.

It is precisely because they know this that they do this without fear of problems.

It's just a group of powerless untouchables, except for their relatives, no one cares whether their efforts are rewarded
Besides, if there is no high-level backer behind this matter, no one would dare to do it.

But who would have thought that something like this would happen. A bug that should have been killed casually has now turned into a terrifying poisonous snake.

Anyone who dares to touch will be severely bitten.

Thinking of this possibility, an urgent desire for revenge suddenly rose in the heart of the gun-wielding man.

If I can't live, you don't want to live either, everyone will go to hell together!

The strong man with the gun nodded slightly, expressing his willingness to sign the contract.

"Very well, let me help you with the last step."

While Mu Qi was speaking, he grabbed the hand of the gun-wielding man and touched his blood-stained chest.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-stained palm was slapped on the yellow paper contract, and the transaction between the two parties was officially concluded.

The gun-wielding man was about to die. Since his death was accidental, he still had 30 years left to live.

Now, he used his 30 years of longevity in exchange for 30 yuan of longevity money to reach a contract with Mu Qi.

Send all those participants who are ignorant of their conscience and try to swallow the money for their lives to the abyss of hell.

The moment the contract was completed, the strong man with the gun died.

His unbending eyes were staring at the knife-wielding accomplice opposite him who stabbed him to death with a knife.

A smile appeared on the corner of the gun-wielding man's mouth, because he saw that the guy who killed him was being hugged tightly by two ferocious little devils.

She couldn't move her body, and couldn't make a sound from her mouth. She looked at herself in despair and fear.

I'm waiting for you in hell, bloody bastard...

Immediately afterwards, his dimness turned into darkness, and his body seemed to fall into an endless abyss.

But not long after, he seemed to see a light, and moved forward desperately.

Suddenly there was a pulling sensation, and he was sucked into a giant vortex.

This whirlpool was very long, and he was so confused that his body was constantly being pulled, as if it was turning into pieces.

When he was thrown out of the vortex, he found himself floating in the dark and gloomy sky, and his body was constantly falling towards the ground.

In the sky around him, there were figures like him, making screams of terror and despair.

He also wanted to shout for help, but what he saw next made him shut his mouth in horror.

He saw countless confused figures on the barren land, regardless of gender, age or age, wandering around unconsciously.

The hideous and terrifying monsters run around in the wilderness, chasing the frightened crowd.

Where the sky and the earth meet, there is an extremely huge figure, exuding an aura of incomparable majesty.

At this moment, the strong man with the gun thought of the gods in those temples, which made people awe and worship them.

When he was deeply shocked and terrified, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and there was a hint of joy mixed with the cold majesty.

"Welcome to the land of ghosts, my dear crops..."

(End of this chapter)