More and more people in the station noticed the movement here, so they came over to inquire about the situation.

"What happened? Why are they all lying on the ground?"

The people who were still moving at the scene told them the truth.

“…The food is poisonous!”

The people widened their eyes and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"What?!"

Then I started to retching, but the rice had already entered the stomach and intestines. Even if it was vomited now, it was useless, and the poison was already taking effect. The only way to achieve the effect is stomach washing, but it is probably difficult to achieve this treatment method under current conditions.

Zhou Xuan pretended to be sad and looked at the Japanese soldiers rolling all over the ground, then sighed and said helplessly.

"I'll go and find a doctor for you now! You guys hold on! I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, he no longer cared about the lives of the others behind him, so he randomly found a car to drive out of the station. He drove directly to the Ventchester Church, intending to rest there first. He went to the girls' dormitory upstairs, then moved a wooden bed and stuffed it into the cellar.

At present, the safest place in the church is the cellar, and other places are not safe. After all, without anyone else's help, Aunt Mei is not by her side. He sleeps alone without any defense, and she is indeed a little worried. Whether she wakes up depends on the situation. This is not the rest he wants.

So in order to avoid accidents, he decided to sleep in the cellar.

Zhou Xuan walked into the cellar and saw that it was not as dirty and messy as he thought. The women cleaned the cellar and could even smell a scent of powder. He didn't care much about this, and cleaned the cellar a little.

After Zhou Xuan tidied up the bed, he put down the cellar door panel. He lay on the soft bed, yawned and said lazy.

"Sleep well first, and then do something big when it gets dark."

He has really gotten up early and went to bed late in the past two days, and he hasn't even slept at all last night. If he doesn't make up for his sleep, he will have to be tired and "work" at night. Such work efficiency will definitely not be very good, so it's better to have a sleep.

Zhou Xuan slept very well and slept all day long. When he woke up, the sky became dark. There was no accident during this period, and the Japanese had not yet figured out the situation. Hasegawa was the only person who knew the truth, but he had already sent him to the ground.

Zhou Xuan casually made some food in the church and filled his stomach. When he finished his meal, it was late at night. He specially changed into a black priest suit and showed a meaningful smile on his face and said intimately.

"I'm here at night."

The black figure instantly merged into the dark night, and he could not see clearly his movements.

During the day, hundreds of people were poisoned to death at the Sixth Division's garrison. These were people who swallowed arsenic in large quantities, and the dosage exceeded 60 mg. All of them met the lethal standard, so they died immediately. There were many people left, lying half-dead in the hospital bed.

The Japanese don’t need to think about this, but they know that this must be the cause of the “Demon Priest in Black”. The only one who dares to do such a thing in Nanjing City is the monster “Demon Priest in Black”.

At this time, Zhou Xuan was holding the cold and blood-stained sword tightly, and the corpses were all over the streets.

He killed the Japanese on the street, like a real demon. His behavior was even more elusive, without a trace, and the Japanese army could not track them down.

If Zhou Xuan encounters a unit with more than a thousand people, he will throw more than a dozen grenades even if he is invincible. But if he encounters a unit with less than a thousand people, he will kill them all by any means. These crazy behaviors have already made the Japanese timid.

The Japanese army was not at peace this night, and no one could sleep peacefully. Because that monster was really killing people unruly. Everyone knew his legend, and the demons would come out at night.

In order to prevent Zhou Xuan's attack, the Japanese army gathered all their troops together. They ordered that private action be strictly prohibited, but this could not stop Zhou Xuan.

He was quick-minded and skilled, and he was able to take advantage of the actions of the Japanese army. The night became his best teammate, and the Japanese army almost became blind. He led the enemy to the ambush site, and then fought guerrilla warfare. He rushed into the crowd and killed them in an instant, and then turned around and left.

The Japanese could not catch up with Zhou Xuan at all, and they were not even as fast as others in driving. In the blink of an eye, the enemy disappeared, and they could only vaguely see the other party leaping away.

Zhou Xuan's behavior of flying over the eaves and walking on the walls made the Japanese army increasingly believe in the legend of "Black-clothed Demon Priest". Moreover, now that the Japanese army in Nanjing City has lost commander Matsui Ishione, all the Japanese soldiers are in chaos.

Each unit is fighting on its own, and the division commanders are even more afraid to leave the main force. Now the telephone lines are destroyed by Zhou Xuan, and the interconnection between the troops can only be carried out through telegrams.

In their eyes, Zhou Xuan seemed like a mad dog, and he would bite him madly when he caught someone, and he would bite him until he died. Those terrifying killing methods were simply not like the power that humans could possess. It is not an exaggeration to call him the king of assassination, and even secretly suspected the rumors of "the black-clad demon priest".

They felt that it might be really evil spirits and monsters at work, otherwise how could more than 100,000 Japanese troops be tortured and killed.

Zhou Xuan surrounded the entire Japanese army in Nanjing alone, and all the Japanese army killed were frightened. Moreover, countless Japanese troops died under his command, and the name of "demon" was worthy of being.

This is actually related to his rich experience in killing people. He really can't count the number of people who died under him. In the past, he could only kill a few scumbags at most. But since the world of "Train to Busan", his mentality has changed slightly.

The killing that night was very similar to now. But the manpower was limited after all, and he was a little tired even after fighting for several hours.

This finally gave the Japanese army a painful lesson, and he also spread the news that "if you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, you won't be found by demons." No matter how many Japanese people believe it, it can at least help those who are still alive in Nanjing to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Xuan leaned casually against a ruined wall, looked up at the dark sky and sighed.

"It's a pity, it's only a few hours."

Yes, it was only a few hours before he returned to his current life. The Japanese army's defense was getting tighter and it was difficult to achieve results now. No matter how he lured and provoked, the Japanese army was unmoved. It was like an old monk sitting in meditation, huddling in the garrison without moving.

He did almost the same thing he could do, and it was time to leave.

Zhou Xuan stood up and looked at the broken Nanjing City again. He sighed helplessly and said silently in his heart.
Chapter completed!