Chapter 137 Give You One Minute to Explain the Conspiracy

Detectives chased everyone out of the main estate building.

Lothar sealed the doors of the main building and lit the flames.

The raging fire burned for two days and two nights, burning the main building of the manor.

The above are some records about the destruction of Greenland Manor that were later filed.

The current situation is that a group of people are silent as they look at the main building where black smoke is gradually rising, but no firelight is visible.

Shade Manor is gone.

At first they did not agree to burn the manor, but later they wanted to burn the manor because of the corpse.

Now that the manor is really burning, I feel like it's a bit of a fuss.

Of course, no one will jump out and say anything at this time.

Hubbard was the only one who cried as sadly as the whole family had died.

His shady manor, his life's work.

"Um, why hasn't Detective Xia come out yet?"

The main building was already covered in flames and black smoke was billowing. Everyone had retreated a distance, but Xia Yanzhen was not seen coming out.

Some people will inevitably ask questions.

"Don't worry, it's just a fire." Gao Qiang said, "I...Brother Xia, I am invincible in the world."

"It's not like being invincible in the world is not afraid of fire, right?" Angel Doyle said.

"Don't be afraid, my brother Xia is invincible." Gao Qiang's confidence in Xia Yan is like a surging river, flowing endlessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door suddenly opened.

Fire and thick smoke burst out.

Xia Yanzhen walked out of it, with some traces of smoke and fire on his clothes.

But that's about it.

There was no trace of embarrassment, and the marks on his clothes did not affect his calm posture.

It was as if he had not walked out of a fire.

"How about it?"

A group of people immediately came forward to greet him.

"Everything went well." Xia Yanzhen didn't say that he had suffered a meaningless sneak attack on the underground floor.

"Then just wait."

"But what if they come out from other places?" someone asked.

The main building is large, and there are naturally many entrances and exits.

"I considered this, so I delayed a little bit and gambled all those doors." Xia Yanzhen said.

Move more furniture to the door on the first floor and the window where you can escape, block it, and then light it.

The flames are intense in these locations.

No longer suitable for running away.

The most suitable "door" to leave is the main entrance of the lobby on the first floor.

Of course, running elsewhere is not completely impossible.

To be on the safe side, everyone spread out and surrounded the main building as much as possible to ensure that no one would come out of it and they could not see it.

The smoke and fire grew stronger as time went on.

The flames began to truly engulf the magnificent building of Green Manor.

Hubbard stopped crying and muttered with dull eyes: "I shouldn't have been a housekeeper in the first place and come to this manor. If I didn't come..."

The originally solemn atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

It has been so long, Warren and others will not be burned to death in the manor.

If this is the case, it would be a good outcome to end it here.

However, things naturally did not end so peacefully.

Suddenly, five corpses burning with flames rushed out of the hall that had been shrouded in thick smoke and fire.

They rush towards the crowd at great speed.

The largest number of people were waiting outside the main entrance.

The gun he had just put down immediately raised it.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunfire rang out.

The bullets hitting the already charred corpses had no effect at all.

These corpses are possessed, their "vitality" is stronger than traditional zombies, and they are not damaged at all when their heads are shot.

But hitting their feet can slow them down.

A corpse had already rushed in front of a police officer, holding his gun, grabbing his head and twisting it.

The policeman's head was twisted off.

Blood spurted out.

The guillotine threw his head to the side casually, grinning involuntarily.

This feeling is so wonderful.

It's a pity that he is just a dead soul crawling out of hell, not a living person, so he can't smell the bloody smell of the blood sprayed out.

Only screams can be heard...wait, why are there not many screams.

His four companions, murderers who were also summoned from hell, had already rushed into the crowd to kill them.

The drunken expression on Guillotine Wright's face disappeared and he looked around.

Several charred corpses were scattered everywhere on the ground.

Dark red blood flows.

Not far in front of him, the young detective was wiping the blood on his face.

Those mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere with him as the center.

"Are you the mastermind behind this?" Xia Yanzhen said, looking at the guillotine.

Five people rushed out from the gate, and their guns and bullets were useless.

Xia Yanzhen couldn't solve them all at once. After all, someone slipped through the net and let them kill a police officer who rushed forward for some unknown reason.

The four bodies were easily dealt with.

The body, or the body that had been burned, was very fragile.

Although they are far superior to ordinary people in terms of speed and strength, they cannot surpass Xia Yanzhen.

Once the damage is done to a certain extent, these corpses will not move.

It's just that in this case, there was a lot of blood on his body, which made Xia Yan really feel uncomfortable.

There was only one guillotine left, so Xia Yan really didn't take action, wanting to give others a chance to tell all the plans.

After all, these people suddenly appeared and the task was not completed.

Guillotine Wright did not speak, so he was certainly not the mastermind behind the scenes.

He is just a thug and killer.

Beside the guillotine, four murderous evil spirits who were extremely vicious during their lifetimes were making constant noises.

"What the hell is this?"

"Absolutely a monster!"

"I wonder what it feels like to kill such a monster?"

"Still killing him? If you meet him when he is not dead, you will be the one who dies!"

The voice of the evil spirit can only be heard by the evil spirit.

Guillotine Wright felt very annoyed, so he simply got away from the body: "What are you doing standing still? Let's go!"

If you can't beat him, just run.

Xia Yanzhen didn't wait for the answer from the mastermind behind the scenes, only waited for the fallen body.

He stepped forward and crushed the limbs of the corpse with his feet to prevent the possession from coming back.

"boom!"

At this time, a gunshot came from the other side.

"I'll go there." Xia Yanzhen rushed directly to the burning building in front of him without saying a word.

The gunfire came from the other side.

It would take too long to get around the main building, so he decided to just crash through it.

On the other side, a police officer fired his weapon — into the air.

Everyone has already agreed that if someone comes out, they will notify each other in this way.

There was a series of gunshots ahead.

The police officer thought that the area he was responsible for was fine, but unexpectedly, a man suddenly ran out from inside.

The body was still stained with flames and was extinguishing.

When he saw the man's face clearly, the police officer was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Isn’t the person who came out the dead Warren?

Then I thought again, no, Warren was the mastermind behind this and was just faking his death.

After regaining consciousness, the police officer decisively fired in the air, and then pointed at Warren: "Don't move! Otherwise I will shoot!"

The man who looked like Warren was unmoved and walked over with... a limp.

As the man walked forward, he took out the book full of blood from his chest.

Seeing this scene, the police officer fired without hesitation, or was driven by fear.

The bullet hit the man squarely in the head.

The man leaned back and regained his balance. The blood hole on his forehead healed quickly.

He opened the Book of Blood and began to chant.

Those murmurs composed of millions of people wailing and roaring sounded again.

That was the sound from hell.

The gun in the police officer's hand fell, and he suddenly covered his head and let out a shrill scream.

In an instant, his voice became hoarse and his voice became hoarse.

It can be seen that there are long bulges under his skin, as if there are countless small snakes in his body, and it seems that there are countless faces trying to break out of his body.

The scream lasted less than three seconds.

The police officer's eyes lost their luster, his body went limp, and he lay dead on the ground.

Those twisted shapes beneath the skin gradually disappeared.

"Why are you all back?" The man paused in his steps.

He was surrounded by five evil spirits.

When this "Necronomicon" is in hand, he can directly communicate with these evil spirits from hell.

"That little detective is so strong."

"We are not rivals."

"He 'killed' us all in less than five seconds."

Several evil spirits said something to each other.

"Wow!"

At this time, a sound came from behind.

The man turned around and saw someone crashing through the wall - yes, it was a wall, appearing with the aura of fireworks.

"Warren, I found you." Xia Yanzhen and "Warren" looked at each other, "I'll give you a minute to explain the conspiracy."

"..." The man turned around, looked at Xia Yanzhen, and said word by word, "First of all, I am not that good-for-nothing Warren An!

"My name is Roy. Remember, this is the name of the person who killed you."

After that, Roy began to recite the twisted, crazy words in the Book of the Dead, which were like living creatures trying to get into his mind.

Roy seemed to recognize those words, but he didn't seem to recognize them either.

At first glance, it seems to be that word, but at a second glance, it turns into some unknown symbol.

What Roy can do is not understand, and he doesn't dare to understand, but recite.

Just chanting is enough.

Those weird whispers sounded again.

Under Roy's skin, some distortions were also vaguely visible.

Not just the distortion caused by the unknown force, but also the distorted expression caused by his own angry emotions.

His plan...failed because the madman actually set fire to the manor? !

It's simply unreasonable.

Is there no one to stop him?

Under such circumstances, how could Roy be in the mood to tell others about his plan?

That is the reward that the winner who has everything under control and is about to reach the finish line will receive - look at the shocked, horrified, and frightened expressions of others.

Now, all Roy wanted to say was, screw his elaborate murder plan.

He just wanted the detective in front of him dead, at some serious cost.

Roy stared at Xia Yanzhen with hatred, and then his angry sneer disappeared.

It turned into an expression of extreme fear.

A fist enlarged before his eyes.

With a strong gust of wind, it hit his nose.

Roy fell to the ground. Who am I? Where am I? What happened?

Why are you okay! !