Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 391: Tragic Scene Appears Shockingly: A Small Team Kills White Shadows and Enters the Night

A strong smell of blood mixed with a disgusting stench instantly filled Wu Hen's nasal cavity, and he almost died on the spot.

The scene on the second floor was a microcosm of hell on earth.

There were blood splatters everywhere on the ground, walls, and ceiling.

Hatred, as thick as it could not be dissolved, reflected a frightening light in the dim light.

"Fuck! This is too... strong!" Wu Hen complained, covering his nose and trying hard to suppress the urge of his stomach churning.

The office was in a mess, with tables and chairs overturned and documents scattered all over the floor, as if it had been through a fierce fight.

The most shocking thing was the six corpses in the center of the room.

Their bodies were twisted, their limbs were mutilated, and their deaths were horrific.

Lin Qiye recognized their uniforms at a glance, "It's Team 008..."

His voice was low, with a hint of barely concealed shock.

Cao Yuanhai's face also became extremely ugly, his lips were tightly pursed, and he said nothing.

Team 008, an experienced team of God Slayers, was completely wiped out so silently?

"How... is this possible? Team 008 is quite powerful, how could they be wiped out so quietly?"

Baili Pang'er opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief.

"Could it be... 'Klein'?" Zhou Ping'er's voice trembled slightly.

The name "Klein" was like a taboo, casting a shadow over the hearts of everyone present.

An Yuqing didn't say anything. She approached one of the corpses carefully, observing the wound carefully, and then reached out to feel the temperature of the corpse.

"The time of death should be around three hours... Judging from the wounds, the murderer's methods were extremely cruel and swift, almost killing him with one blow..."

She paused, her eyes sweeping over everything in the room.

"There are no obvious signs of a struggle here, which means Team 008 has almost no chance of resistance..."

An Yuqing's words made the atmosphere in the room even more solemn.

Everyone fell into deep thought, trying hard to piece together the clues and try to find out the truth hidden behind the fog.

Suddenly, Wu Hen's eyes fell on an old-fashioned TV in the corner of the room.

The TV wasn't connected to a power source, but the screen was flashing a strange white light...

He walked over subconsciously, "This thing..."

"This thing... is a bit weird."

Wu Hen reached out and touched the TV screen. It felt cold, like a piece of ice, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qiye walked over with a frown on his face.

"This TV isn't plugged in, how come there's a picture?"

Wu Hen pointed at the flickering white light on the screen, "And this light... looks a bit creepy."

An Yuqing pushed his glasses up and pondered, "Perhaps it's caused by some special energy fluctuation? Or perhaps some technological means we don't understand yet?"

"Technology? Are there still people using such an old TV these days?"

Baili Panger came over and looked at the TV with curiosity.

"My grandma seems to have one of these things at her house, but it's probably become an antique now."

"You know what, it really does look a bit like the black and white TV I watched when I was a kid."

Cao Yuanhai couldn't help but complain.

"Forget about the TV,"

Lin Qiye interrupted everyone's discussion.

"Team 008's business is more important. An Yuqing, you just said the killer was extremely fast and killed him with almost one strike. What does this mean?"

"This shows that the killer's strength far exceeds that of Team 008," An Yuqing analyzed.

"Furthermore, they were brutal and left no one alive... They were probably targeting something."

"Coming for something? Could it be 'that'?" Zhou Ping'er's face changed and she subconsciously lowered her voice.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out," Lin Qiye nodded.

"But if they're coming for 'that', why don't they go straight to headquarters? Why attack Team 008 instead?"

"Could it be... a feint to the east and attack in the west?" Cao Yuanhai made a bold guess.

"A feint to the east and attack in the west?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"Well, first get rid of Team 008 to attract our attention, and then take the opportunity to sneak into the headquarters..."

"Hiss... It's terrifying when you think about it!" Fatty Baili took a breath of cold air.

"At the moment, it seems that the murderer is most likely a powerful figure from the Ancient God Church or one of the top believers."

Lin Qiye said in a deep voice,

"As for their purpose... further investigation is needed."

Everyone searched the office carefully but found nothing new.

At this moment, Wu Hen walked back to the TV, staring intently at the flickering white light on the screen.

"This thing... is really a bit weird..."

Fatty Baili also came over. "Brother, why are you back again? What's so good about this TV?"

Wu Hen did not answer, but pointed at the TV screen.

"Do you feel...that this light...seems...to have moved?"

Baili Panger narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, "No, it looks normal to me..."

Wu Hen didn't say anything, but just stared at the TV screen with a frown.

"Whoosh..." A cold wind blew from somewhere, making Wu Hen's back feel cold.

He turned around suddenly, but saw nothing...

"Wu Hen, what are you looking at?" Lin Qiye's voice came from behind.

Wu Hen took a deep breath, pointed at the TV, and said slowly: "I think... there is something wrong with this TV..."

The white light on the television screen stopped flickering and began to ripple, like ripples on water.

Faintly, the outline of a girl in a white dress appeared on the screen. Her face could not be seen clearly, but it made people feel a piercing chill.

Then, a cold female voice came from the TV. The specific content could not be heard clearly, but it was like a whisper from hell, which made people shudder.

"Hiss... What the hell is this thing?" Zhou Ping'er couldn't help but shiver. She crossed her arms and rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

The lights in the office began to flicker, stretching everyone's shadows longer and shorter, adding a bit of eerie atmosphere.

Suddenly, the white shadow on the TV screen suddenly expanded, shot out like exploding fireworks, and crashed straight into Lin Qiye's body!

Lin Qiye groaned, staggered back a few steps, covered his eyes, and a faint white light seeped out from between his fingers.

"Seven nights!"

Fatty Baili screamed and subconsciously wanted to rush over, but Cao Yuanhai grabbed him and said, "Don't be impulsive! Something's wrong!"

Everyone quickly gathered around Lin Qiye.

"Qi Ye, how are you?" Wu Hen asked with concern, but he was complaining in his heart: Why does this plot feel a bit like a horror movie?

Lin Qiye slowly lowered his hands from covering his eyes, "Damn believers..."

He gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, turned around abruptly, rushed towards Baili Pang'er, and threw a punch!

"Qi Ye! What are you doing?!" An Yuqing exclaimed, and wanted to stop him but it was too late.

Baili Pang'er was stunned where he was.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, but the expected pain did not come.

Baili Panger slowly opened his eyes, but saw...

"Qi Ye! Stop!" Wu Hen stood in front of Baili Pang'er and grabbed Lin Qiye's fist tightly.

Wu Hen's palm firmly clamped Lin Qiye's fist, and a powerful force surged from his body, abruptly stopping Lin Qiye's attack.

Lin Qiye's fist was wrapped in a layer of strange black substance, like a burning dark flame, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

There was a faint white light flashing in his eyes, cold and strange, as if he had become a different person.

"Oh my god! Brother Qiye, are you imitating Thanos? This Infinity Gauntlet is pretty cool!"

While Wu Hen was holding Lin Qiye's fist tightly, he did not forget to tease him and try to wake him up.

However, Lin Qiye ignored Wu Hen's teasing. His eyes were empty.

He seemed to have lost consciousness and just waved his fists mechanically, his target of attack always locked on Baili Pang'er.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and a dangerous atmosphere filled the air.

Baili Pang'er looked at the strange scene in front of him and felt his scalp tingling and the hairs on his body standing on end.

He felt as if he was in a nightmare and everything around him became unreal.

"Qi Ye! Wake up!" Cao Yuanhai shouted anxiously, but his voice seemed to be blocked by some force and could not reach Lin Qiye's ears at all.

Just as Lin Qiye's fist was about to land on Baili Pang'er, a white hand suddenly appeared and firmly grasped his fist.

The palm looked slender, but it contained incredible power, which stopped Lin Qiye's attack.

Wu Hen looked at the hand that suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart full of doubts.

Who is the owner of this palm?

Why does it appear at this time?

He subconsciously looked up and saw a woman in a white dress standing quietly beside him...

"You are……"