Sleeping is dedicated to dealing with the debashing of living people, mainly aimed at living people with active three souls and seven spirits.

Of course, when dealing with some living animals, falling can also play a role.

But this little monster in front of me, no matter how it looks, can't touch the "live" word.

I put the slipping paper on the door of its head, which was just a subconscious move, so in the next second, I pulled out the coffin and scuttled it hard on the top of its head.

On this heap, I found that its skull was extremely hard, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was almost steel.

The coffin nailed to the moment when it touched its skull, it did not break itself, nor did it show signs of bending, but I could not bear it, the tiger mouth was cracked, and the blood flowed out of the wound when it came.

The smell of blood is instantly mixed in the unique taste of this monster.

It seems that it smells very similar to me, and there is also a smell of rotten corpses.

With a sullen sound, the little monster's eyes closed and fell directly to the ground, not even the action of resistance, so suddenly fell down and immobilized.

This scene made me a little unresponsive, really, I can't imagine that this monster will be unexpected... so good to deal with!

The rat was also blind, and when he threw himself on the monster, he took a few bites hard, easily removed his arm, and spitted it aside like throwing garbage.

“Squeak?”The rat shouted, looked back at me, eyes full of doubt, as if asking me, how could this monster be so weak?It looks great!

I shook my head, looked at the silent monster that fell to the ground, and couldn't help but frown: "Maybe this is a foreign strong thing."

I heard the sound of the squeaking in my earphones, and I remembered one thing.

Chen Qiuyan has a situation on their side!

I did not dare to think, quickly pulled a coffin nail from the bag, greeted the rat to follow, turned around and ran back.

By the time I saw them, they were full of little monsters.

A rough count, no less than seven, plus I just killed, a total of eight, this is enough.

“Brother Shen!These monsters are not afraid of bullets!I’m not afraid of black dogs!”Qin Jun had a gun in his hand, facing the monster not far away, and his expression was very heavy.

Compared with them, Chen Qiuyan is a lot of ease, see me is okay, she will be relieved, but also smiled at me, said the situation can be controlled, do not have to worry about them.

“Didn’t these monsters attack you?”I asked, running away with the rat.

The seven monsters were like animals, lying on the ground on all fours, scattered standing, just surrounded by a circle, surrounded by Chen Qiuyan, and surrounded them.

At a distance of one or two meters from the monsters, I stopped my foot, held the coffin nails, and carefully observed what they looked like.

From head to toe, they look the same as the monster I just killed, and the variety should be the same.

"Just a few, and I've stopped you."Chen Qiuyan said, like me, holding a coffin nail in his hand.

As soon as the voice fell, she looked at the Qin soldier and said, "Two are just pounced on his side, I didn't have time to stop, or he reacted quickly and hit them back with a shotgun."

At this time, the monsters around Chen Qiuyan seemed to be aware of something, and turned back and looked at me.

In addition to vigilance and hostility, there is an indescribable sense of doubt.

Yes, I can be sure, it is a kind of confused confusion, as if I do not understand, why do I attack them?

“Is there enough ammunition?”I asked.

Qin Jun nodded: "After they are finished, there should be some ammunition left, as long as there is no fork in the bag, it is generally enough."

"No, you'll save it."I said, a little rubbing the right hand tiger mouth, feel not so painful, this said to Chen Qiuyan: "These monsters are foreign strong and dry goods, nothing can be, I lead them away with the slapstick, you take care of them here, if there is a monster to kill back the horse gun, you take the coffin nails to tie it, directly tie the celestial cover."

"Well, then be careful."Chen Qiuyan nodded his head.

I said no more, with the squirrel on the front, first to the nearest monster to us.

Without waiting for it to move, the rat had pounced and bitten its neck.

Although the predecessors of these monsters are innocent children, in this section of the eye, even if I want to be soft, I can't be soft.

To be this monster is certainly not what the children want, so I am just helping them.

Even if I comfort myself with this reason, it can only be so.

I’m not eating this shit, so...

“Hush!”

I was prepared, this time to the monster's head piercing the coffin nails, is absolutely full of strength, so that the strength of 10%.

Although the tiger mouth was still in pain, but I was prepared early, the tiger mouth did not crack like the previous time, slow down and feel nothing.

Like the monster I had dealt with before, after this little monster was pierced through the lid of the celestial spirits, his eyes were closed, and he fell to the ground directly, and looked at himself as if he were dead.

At this time, the other monsters clung up, did not wait for me to pull out the coffin nails, those fleshy monsters turned around and ran, even hesitant, all ran like escape.

Seeing this scene, I looked at each other with Chen Qiuyan face for a while, and the expression was a little confused.

When I took them to the back of the Fa table and saw the pile of bodies, Chen Qiuyan was even more confused.

“Are these people going to kill the monsters?”Chen Qiuyan couldn't believe me, and his expression was very doubtful: "Those little monsters have nothing to do, how can they kill so many people?"

He said, Chen Qiuyan crouched down and looked at the bodies very carefully, and his eyes were even more puzzled.

"Little monsters can't melt them down anymore, and if they have such a big ability, how can they be easily scared away by us?"Chen Qiuyan asked me.

Hearing this, I was also a little depressed, thought about it, and asked Chen Qiuyan: "Is it something else that caused these people to die?"

“It is possible.”Chen Qiuyian frowned: "This is the old teaching built of the Fa, look at this scale, should have invested a lot of manpower and material resources to build, we rushed to Yunnan, the old church should have action, they can not watch us tear down this French platform."

“No.”I crouched next to Chen Qiuyan, lighted a cigarette, took a heavy sip, and sighed: "They stay here, the risk is not smaller than us, the dog day of Stuart... The heart is also big enough..."

"There's a little I don't really understand."Chen Qiuyian frowned and whispered to me: "Stu is not a fool, according to my previous understanding of him, he found that this French platform, will not be a big fanfare to put things out, the study of the Fa platform should be quietly carried out, so big, what is the benefit to us?"

I smoked a cigarette and was silent for a moment, scratching my head: "Yes."

“There is?”Chen Qiuyian obviously paused: “How is it good?”

“The old religion is not only with the gentlemen, but also with the people who are following them, and there are some white people who are supporting them, and it is not too much to describe them as behemoths.”I shrugged my shoulders: "If you want to fight with them, you must use force, no matter how many people in Bai Dao support the old religion, the people who hold the real power at the top, can not stand with the old religion, as long as they know the old religion, it will inevitably use thunder means to clean up them, try to use the regime for their own self-interest, on the contrary, social anti-human, this is a capital crime ah..."

“That being said, it may be a little difficult if you really want those people to know about the old religion.”

"The old religion can lurk in mainland China for so many years, for blocking the news, there should be a unique means, this thing is no exception, there will be someone to help them block the news..."

"As long as the news is pressed, the people above think that Guotai people's peace, the old religion will naturally be fine, but..." I remembered that the Stuart was full of confident smiles, and couldn't help but frown: "If this thing can't be pressed, even the white people planted a group inside, and the old religion was really in trouble."

Chen Qiuyan looked at me, seemed to know that I had not said something, and tentatively asked me a word.

“Do you think Stuart was intentionally left here and killed?”

I laughed, choked the cigarette butts, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

“Who knows.”