Chapter 32 Escape
Despite the barrage of demon-hunting bullets, Lanevus unexpectedly leaped to his feet, resurrected. He looked at Luze with a mad smile in his eyes.
"Very good, you are very good. I was wrong just now."
He laughed maniacally, clutching his stomach and saying, "But you see, I've come back from the dead, and the gods are on my side. Hahahaha."
"Nighthawk! Lanevus, you're surrounded!"
Lu Ze shouted loudly, retreating quickly and putting distance between him and Lanevus. Of course, he had no reinforcements, and his shouting was purely to scare Lanevus.
However, Lanevus was a liar himself, and he didn't believe Lu Ze's words at all. Hearing Lu Ze's shout, the smile on his face became even brighter. He drew a dagger from his waist and rushed towards Lu Ze.
One step, two steps!
His speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the distance between them was reduced to less than one meter.
At this moment, he suddenly saw Lu Ze holding up a bell.
"jingle."
Lu Ze infused the bell with his spirituality, and a clear, resonant sound echoed. This sound seemed to resonate within his mind, influencing Lanevus's thoughts. Soon, the mad, cunning smile on Lanevus's face vanished. He stood there blankly, his arm holding the dagger drooping naturally, his eyes blurry and unfocused.
Taking this opportunity, Luze once again distanced himself from Lanevus.
He had originally thought of taking the opportunity to change the bullets in his revolver, but he didn't expect Lanevus to quickly get out of control. His eyes became fierce again and he pounced on Lu Ze. He wanted to kill this bastard who had ruined his plans and tortured him!
"jingle."
Seeing this, Lu Ze did not hesitate and immediately raised the bell again, infused it with spirituality and shook it.
Thus, the two men fell into a strange stalemate. Luze rang the bell, and Lanevus was controlled. Luze took the opportunity to distance himself, but Lanevus quickly broke free and attacked again, and Luze rang the bell again.
Their actions were like children's play, but Lu Ze knew the danger of the situation. He was only a Sequence 9 Secret Prayer, and his spiritual energy was insufficient to sustain this magical item for long.
The spiritual energy within his body was rapidly draining away, making it difficult to maintain the operation of the magical item. The time he could control Lanevus was becoming increasingly shorter. The latter had clearly noticed this and began to sneer. "Are you waiting to die?"
"I'm waiting for you to have a baby."
Lu Ze replied.
Lanevus's smile faltered, and he glanced down at his abdomen, as if recalling what had happened before. Killing intent quickly flashed in his eyes. He stopped talking and continued to attack, forcing Luze to use his magical item even more frequently.
The distance between the two gradually narrowed.
I still have two demon hunting bullets, but they don't seem to have any effect on him.
Lu Ze gritted his teeth, secretly thinking about how to deal with Lanevus.
Damn it, if you can't do it, just fight him!
Just as Lu Ze was about to raise his gun and fight Lanevus, he suddenly saw Lanevus's body suddenly stop, many tumors appeared on his face, and his expression became distorted and painful.
Could it be that he is losing control again?
Lu Ze thought to himself, without relaxing his vigilance at all.
It was at this time that a series of noises finally woke up the people sleeping in the mental hospital. Lights in many rooms came on, patients were looking down from the windows, and several people who looked like doctors and nurses appeared at the door of the ward.
Lanevus pressed his hand against his face, and the throbbing of the tumor subsided slightly. He glanced at the increasingly lively scene and glared at Luze with hatred. Then, without hesitation, he turned and ran towards the altar.
When Lu Ze saw Lanevus running away, he immediately chased after him with his gun in hand, but he kept a distance from him. Lanevus was truly cunning, and he feared this was a deliberate trap to lure him.
Lanevus completely ignored Luze. He stumbled and ran to the altar, then suddenly squatted down. When he stood up again, there was a bag in his right hand. Luze recalled that it was what he had been holding when he first entered Hood Eugen's ward.
He really wants to escape!
Lu Ze raised his gun, aimed, and fired at Lanevus's head from a distance of about ten meters.
"Bang!"
After the shot, Lanevus stumbled and stood up with a stumbling step, but he continued to run away without stopping.
"Bang!"
The second shot rang out, and the bottom of Lanerwusi's bag was pierced. As he ran, bundles of banknotes poured out to the ground.
Damn, this is too coincidental.
Lu Ze was impressed by his casual shooting skills, but his attention was soon drawn to the pile of banknotes on the ground. There were so many banknotes, how many pounds could there be?
Lanevus's body suddenly paused. He looked back at the banknotes scattered on the ground, then looked up at Lu Ze with eyes full of resentment.
Don't look at me, I didn't expect it to be so accurate.
Lu Ze thought to himself, but he showed a confident smile to Lanevus, as if he had aimed the two shots just now specifically.
Just when Luze thought Lanevus was going to grab a handful of money and take it away, or even fight him to the death, he simply threw away the tattered bag, and without looking back, he rushed out of the asylum gate, ran into the darkness outside the street lights, and disappeared.
He is so cunning, vicious and crazy, but the most important thing is his own life.
Lu Ze did not dare to slack off. When he ran out of demon hunting bullets, he took out the spare ordinary bullets from the holster and loaded them into the revolver, then trotted to the pile of banknotes.
Oh my god, so much money.
Seeing the piles of beautifully printed banknotes floating before him in such an unrestrained manner, Lu Ze felt a little dizzy. Just how many people had that bastard Lanevus ripped off?
With his two gunshots, the asylum was completely awakened. The patients began to shout and make a fuss, and the anxious voices of doctors and nurses were heard.
Several guards surrounded a doctor and approached Luze cautiously.
"Mr. Londall, I've already called the police. Please put down the gun and don't make any more mistakes!"
The doctor was none other than Wilder, Luze's former attending physician. Seeing Luze covered in blood (spattered by Hudeougen), he surprisingly remained calm and even advised, "You must have done this mistake out of fear."
He seemed to think that Lu Ze was sick and had shot and killed people randomly. Well, judging from the scene alone, it seemed to be true.
"Call the police? That's great. It saves me from having to go there myself."
However, to his surprise, Lu Ze smiled easily when he heard him say that. It just so happened that the police would hand the matter over to the Night Watchman, so he wouldn't have to worry about it.
It's a pity that Lanevus escaped.
Wilder was very surprised to see him like this, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was serious or not.
"Don't look at me like that, Dr. Wilder. I'm not sick."
Lu Ze smiled and patted the brain matter and blood on his body. "Don't stand there. I'm still waiting for you to give me a certificate of sanity."