Chapter 377 Where's My Car?_1

The chilly wind howled, enveloping the night.

On the highway outside the airport, there was dead silence, but at least twenty bodies lay haphazardly on the curb. Most terrifying of all, a minivan had been sheared into two halves as if a gigantic cleaver had descended from the sky and split the vehicle in two.

Within this slaughterhouse scene, a vague figure stood. He wore a pure black robe with a hood that obscured his head. However, that robe was now drenched in fresh blood, with crimson droplets even dripping from the cuffs.

Yet, none of this blood belonged to the Black-robed Person.

At that moment, he slowly pulled out the sickle buried in the ground, which had penetrated several inches deep. But the Black-robed Person extracted the sickle effortlessly, his strength so tremendous it was astonishing.

The Black-robed Person raised the sickle and emotionlessly placed it across Chen Tianshou's neck.