The tall and thin young man looked at his empty hand, and he clearly remembered that he had just picked up a piece of pig's trotter with crispy skin from the ground.

"Haven't you woken up from last night's wine?" said the middle-aged man with a frown.

"No, wait a minute, it's just ...... No, how did you do it, hey?......" The tall and thin young man's hand was still in a state of weakness, and then he checked it where he had just picked up the pig's trotters, and looked around again, his eyes were a little dazed and puzzled.

"Don't have hysteria, hurry up, unload the car, go soak your feet, make up for sleep, and get up again at night. The middle-aged man yawned and raised his foot to kick his young companion.

The tall and thin young man had to temporarily suppress his doubts and go to the cargo box to assist the middle-aged man in unloading the last electric car.

But halfway through the unloading, he suddenly exclaimed: "Uncle, you...... Do you see that?" On the seat of the electric car that was unloaded on the ground, there was a crispy pork knuckle that looked very tasty, but was inexplicably weird.

The pot-bellied middle-aged man was also a little stunned, because he also saw it: "This is what you stole when you ate at noon? fuck, disgusting, do you think this has a sense of humor?"

"No! I didn't hide it, I don't know who used it to hit me on the head just now! That's it! Uncle, you saw it too!" said the tall and thin young man with some excitement.

A swarthy man with a horizontal scar on his face and a somewhat fierce appearance walked out of the warehouse, and he frowned and said: "What are you doing? Unloading a car for so long, and it is still noisy, what about cross talk or sketches?"

"Starling, there's a pig's trotter here, it's weird! Someone is hitting me! But...... But ......" the tall and thin young man hurriedly reported to the scar-faced man, but he didn't know how to describe the strange situation just now.

"What trotters?" Scarface asked, incredulously.

"Starling, this kid probably hasn't woken up yet, and he is hiding a piece of pig's trotter and playing with ......"

The middle-aged man said, wanting to pick up the pig's trotters on the seat cushion of the electric car, but when he turned around, he found that the pig's trotters were gone, and his expression was a little stunned for a while.

"It's gone again!Uncle, starling, it's really gone!The pig's trotter was here just now, and now it's gone!!Uncle, you saw it too, right?!!" The young man was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Don't make a noise!" the scar-faced man raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, pushing him aside.

After checking the seat cushion of the electric car, the scar-faced man frowned and looked at his two companions, and scolded, "Don't toss, hurry up and get in, there are other jobs to do at night." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, the young man suddenly looked into the distance and shouted, "Starling, over there, over there!"

The middle-aged man and the scar-faced man turned back at the same time, and saw the road that stretched along the door of the warehouse, and at an intersection, a black object rolled out and fell into the middle of the road.

"It's a pig's trotter, it must be a pig's trotter, uncle, starling, do you see it?" the tall thin young man pointed to the black thing on the ground and said loudly, as if he wanted to prove that he was not dazzled just now.

This time, not only him, but also the scar-faced man and the middle-aged man clearly saw the pig's trotter that fell in the middle of the road. It looks like it should have been thrown from the side of the intersection.

A hesitation flashed on the scar-faced man's face, the motorcycles and electric vehicles they had stolen before were directly sent to some underground modification factories, and the spare parts were directly dismantled, or handed over to dealers who had been cooperating with them, and transported to other places for modification and sale.

But recently, the Thornton police have launched a special operation, specifically targeting the gangs that steal motorcycles and electric vehicles and sell stolen goods, so they have nowhere to put the stolen electric vehicles for a while, and they have no choice but to transfer the new stolen goods to the abandoned warehouse in this abandoned factory area as a temporary storage point.

At this time, it is natural to be afraid of being noticed and discovered by the police, so it is necessary to avoid extraneous branches.

But then I thought about it, if the police or some other people came at them, they wouldn't do this kind of thing.

So the scar-faced man's eyes narrowed slightly, walked over and opened the back door of the four-seater truck, took a wrench, and strode towards the place where the pig's trotters were, followed by a tall and thin young man and a fat middle-aged man.

Upon approaching, the scar-faced man took a closer look, then lifted his foot and kicked the pig's trotter away, then sped up and rushed around the corner.

But around the corner, there was no one in sight.

The tall and thin man who followed him hurriedly ran over to pick up the pig's trotters, and shouted again and again: "You must keep an eye on it......"

The three people standing around the corner naturally didn't notice that when their attention was attracted by the pig's trotters and walked towards the pig's trotters, a light figure with a ponytail came out of the narrow alley between the two buildings next to the warehouse, raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of tungsten steel balls into the abandoned warehouse, and then walked quickly to the side of the truck and threw a few balls into the carriage.

Then the figure went back to hiding in the narrow alley next to the warehouse.

That light figure is naturally Xia Libing.

After Xiang Kun briefly told her about the plan, she went directly around to the edge of the warehouse here, and then quietly "appeared" a piece of "crispy pork knuckle" half a meter above the tall and thin young man's head.

As for the food that has appeared, Xia Libing can neither make them deform as if they were in a dream, nor can he move in the air for the time being.

However, these things still have certain basic physical properties, so they will fall down when they appear in mid-air.

The pig's trotters that hit the tall and thin young man and the pig's trotters that appeared on the seat of the electric car were both hers, but what appeared at the end of the road was Xiang Kun's appearance—so far away, it was beyond the range of her appearance.

According to the plan, after Xiang Kun lured people away with pig's trotters over there, he would come back directly in a circle, and then enter the "super sensing state", waiting for the three "car thieves" to come back and "enter the scene".

......

The scar-faced man took a wrench and took two accomplices and searched around the intersection but found no one.

"Damn, I guess it's a bear kid nearby...... spittle, walked back with a wrench, and said to the tall and thin young man, "What about that pig's trotter, I just saw that you seemed to have picked it up?"

"Yes, in this ...... Uh......" As soon as the tall and thin young man's hand stretched out, he was stunned again, and his hand was empty.

He had been staring at the pig's trotters in his hand just now, but he was only slightly distracted, and his eyes were raised, and it was gone?

"Evil Gate!" the scar-faced man frowned.

"Starling, let's hurry up, this place ...... I've heard that things don't go right before. The middle-aged man was also a little nervous, while talking, his eyes glanced around, obviously it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the light was still enough, but he inexplicably felt that this abandoned factory area was a bit gloomy.

Back at the door of the warehouse, the scar-faced man asked the middle-aged man to get the last electric car into the warehouse, and the young man went to clean up and close the cargo compartment, and he himself sat in the driver's seat of the truck first.

After the middle-aged man pushed the electric car into the warehouse, he suddenly felt that the already dim warehouse seemed to be even darker, and for a moment, he seemed to have lost his sense of direction.

Because of the pig's trotters that inexplicably appeared and disappeared for a while, the middle-aged man was already a little hairy in his heart, which would suddenly encounter a vision, and he couldn't help but have a strong sense of panic, just when he subconsciously wanted to retreat and find the exit of the warehouse, he suddenly noticed that in the corner of the warehouse, a huge figure was slowly walking towards him.

The middle-aged man suddenly found that his already big belly continued to swell, and he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and it became difficult to breathe, and it seemed that he couldn't support his weight a little, and then sat on the ground uncontrollably.

The huge figure continued to approach, revealing itself as if through the dark mist, and he finally saw that it was a monster that was more than four meters tall, with eyes on its face and several arms.

Seeing it, the fear in my heart became stronger and stronger, and the changes in my body became bigger and bigger, and the middle-aged man who couldn't even stand up couldn't help but cry when he raised his hand that seemed to have become like a balloon blown crooked because of the edema.

The abnormal movement in the warehouse, the sudden cry, made the tall thin young man who had closed the carriage and the scar-faced man in the cab all feel their hearts skip a beat.

"Starling...... Eight...... Starling, what's wrong with him......? Shall we go in and have a look?" asked the tall and thin young man as he leaned over to the edge of the cab and said in a trembling voice.

"You go check it out. The scar-faced man ordered with a frown.

"I ...... I didn't dare go in alone. ”

"Damn, shit!" the scar-faced man scolded, hesitated for a second, and finally picked up the wrench, opened the car door, and walked towards the warehouse with the young man.

The warehouse here is not big, although there is no electricity and no lights for a long time, but the warehouse door is open, and the situation inside can be seen at a glance.

So as soon as they walked into the warehouse, the two of them saw a middle-aged man sitting on the ground crying like a child, with tears and snot on his face, and there was nothing unusual around.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, uncle?" the tall and thin young man hurriedly ran over, holding the middle-aged man's arms from behind with both hands, trying to lift him up.

But the middle-aged man seemed to be lying on the ground, and he couldn't hold it up, so he fell to the ground with all his might.

Soon, however, the young man could no longer care about the middle-aged man, for he suddenly found that the warehouse had suddenly darkened.

A huge monster appeared in front of him, eight eyes looking down at him.

The tall and thin young man felt that he was rapidly beginning to grow old, the skin on his hands wrinkled like dried orange peel, his vision blurred, his teeth began to loosen, and he clearly felt his life slipping. Around, although you can see the fat middle-aged man sitting on the ground, and the scar-faced man is next to him, he feels that they are not here in essence, and he is the only one in the whole space, and a strong sense of loneliness and fear fills his consciousness.

Not only him, but the scar-faced man also saw the monster, his whole body tensed, very frightened and afraid, but his fear was not only against the monster, but also at the middle-aged man on the ground and the tall and thin young man standing. Although the two accomplices did not seem to have changed on the outside, he felt that the two of them were inexplicably hideous and fierce, and their eyes seemed to see through him, as if they were about to rush up to bite him and attack him at any time.

But no matter how frightened and frightened he was, his legs could not move at all, his whole body shook uncontrollably, and some thoughts of being betrayed and plotted by his companions kept popping up in his mind.

......

On the edge of the warehouse, in the alleyway between it and another building, Xiang Kun and Xia Libing sat side by side against the wall on the ground.

Xiang Kun closed his eyes and was in a "super sensory state".

Xia Libing, on the other hand, tilted his head slightly, curiously listening to the faint sound coming from the warehouse.

There were cries, murmurs, wails, scoldings, and screams, and if people who didn't know heard this, they probably thought that something terrible was going on inside, or that they were rehearsing a play.

But Xia Libing knew very well that this was Xiang Kun creating a group illusion for the three "car thieves" - and it was the first time he used this ability - it was said to be an improvement from the newly "developed" ability of "Little Apple" last night.

She actually wanted to go to the door of the warehouse and take a peek inside.

However, Xiang Kun explained that she kept her distance so as not to be affected by hallucinations.

After a while, the various sounds inside gradually stopped, and then footsteps sounded, and then the three of them stumbled into the van, trying to leave.

But the scar-faced man sitting in the cab, no matter how he turned the key, couldn't succeed in ignition, and the engine couldn't hit.

"Starling, let's go, let's go!" shouted the young man sitting in the back row, his eyes red.

"I can't hit it, I can't catch fire! What the is this broken car!!" The scar-faced man was also very anxious, and kept trying, but the car still wouldn't catch fire.

At this time, the fat middle-aged man in the co-pilot wiped the tears on his face, took a deep breath, and said in a gloomy tone: "Maybe it doesn't want us to go......"

The scar-faced man stopped the fire, swallowed his saliva, and looked back at his companion: "What is that? You saw it too?" and turned to look at the young man: "You all saw it?"

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I recommend a new book in cyberpunk style "The Legend of Cyber Heroes".