Looking at Yun Lan, who disappeared after a while, Ming Jian had a bad premonition in his heart.

The scene just now was definitely not dazzling to him, so the only scientific explanation left was that Yun Lan was a "female flyer"?

Or, is it a martial arts master?

Perhaps, she...

After thinking about it carefully, Ming Jian decided to follow and take a look.

Although he didn't know where Yun Lan had gone, Ming Jian still ran towards the front first.

I didn't run far, and Ming Jian saw last night's love theme hotel.

Thinking of a series of events during this time, Ming Jian began to ponder for the first time that something really seemed to be wrong.

"Is there really a youkai?" Ming Jian carefully deduced the process and came to this conclusion.

Well, he's not stupid yet.

Youkai, he hasn't seen anything alive yet!

No, he's never seen anything dead!

People are always like this, when they are afraid, they want to know the truth of the matter. As for what will happen when the truth is finally seen, no one knows.

At this time, there was no one on the street, and the midnight breeze made Ming Jian feel a little cold.

As he continued to walk forward, he continued to search for Yun Lan's figure.

At the same time, he was also expecting Yun Lan to stop panting somewhere...

This place is already a few hundred meters away from the place where Yun Lan separated from him just now, and if you walk another hundred meters or so, it is the small alley you passed by last night.

I don't know why, Ming Jian always felt that things should be clear when he got to the alley.

Thinking of this, Ming Jian couldn't help but get nervous.

The monsters played on TV, one by one, are scantily clad and bare-chested, I don't know if it's really like this?

If that's the case, it's also a sight!

"Phew, what are you thinking, it's really a monster, it's going to be eaten, right?" Ming Jian hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts and moved forward more carefully.

At the same time, he also looked around to see if there were any cameras or something, it should be relatively safe to stand under the cameras, right?

Well, this self-deception is still good.

Finally, it took a lot of effort for Ming Jian to step away from the lead-filled legs, and he had come to the mouth of the alley.

Looking into the dark alley, he didn't see any strange people and things, and Ming Jian couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"I'll just say, what's the monster!" Seeing that there was no scene he imagined, his heart couldn't help but settle down.

Ming Jian, who couldn't find the target, stayed at the mouth of the alley for a while, full of regrets.

Because she didn't pay attention to Yun Lan when she ran just now, otherwise, according to the principles of mechanics or physics, the little white rabbits should be alive, right?

That kind of scenery is very pleasing to the eye.

Although I don't know where Yun Lan ran to, Ming Jian didn't want to stay longer, after all, the feeling at the mouth of this alley was really not very good.

Just as he turned to leave, he noticed that something seemed to be on the side of the railing on the ground that he had seen last night that seemed to be building sewers.

"Shoes?" Ming Jian was a little puzzled.

Although he was not bold, he was not small, and when he saw this shoe, he instinctively wanted to go and see it.

After all, the news of the dead has been boiling recently, and if you can find clues, there is a reward for money!

For the sake of this banknote, Ming Jian has to go and see it, right?

Soon, Ming Jian walked to the place where the railing and the half-section of iron sheet were covered in a few steps.

He leaned forward slightly, and in the blink of an eye he saw what was going on.

Just one glance, Ming Jian held his breath, and time froze instantly, giving him a feeling of ten thousand years at a glance.

Don't get me wrong, it's not the one who sees the beauty for ten thousand years.

Rather, I want to spit out a glance for ten thousand years...

Inside, there was a corpse.

The corpse was almost unshaped, because it was not known that it had been eaten by something, or even poked...

This Nima's, a perverted murderer!

Ming Jian hurriedly covered his mouth and walked towards the outside of the alley, almost squirting out.

"Damn, it's really a good concentration, the chainsaw horror is not for nothing." Ming Jian secretly rejoiced while taking a deep breath.

Actually, the main thing is that he just glanced at it and ran away...

That scene was so disgusting.

Can you imagine a mess full of holes in the meat? The white flowers, looking at a piece of sourness.

What's more, Ming Jian couldn't hold back in the end, and spit out a burst of sour water.

In the end, Ming Jian took out his mobile phone, as a good citizen, a pillar of the future, and the general manager of Feiyue Internet Cafe, this awareness is still there.

However, just when he took out his mobile phone and was about to call 110, a black figure appeared in front of him.

He looked up and saw that it was the same birdman he had seen last night.

Ming Jian didn't have time to deal with this guy, but it was natural to think in his heart, is it interesting to dress up this guy for two days?

Ming Jian glanced at it casually, and thought about continuing to call. But when he withdrew his gaze, he casually swept to the birdman's beak.

This time, Ming Jian's cold sweat almost came down.

When he was in the alley last night, because of the lights, he didn't see the birdman very clearly.

However, at this moment, under the light on the side of the road, there was a close distance between the two, and he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the birdman's beak-like part...

There doesn't seem to be anything around the beak to hold it in place?

Well, if the beak was a prop, how could there be ropes, holes, glue marks, and so on?

Even if it's on TV, if you look closely, you can still see a clue.

However, there is nothing wrong with this guy's beak, it seems to be born!

Is there such a person in this Nima?

Just as Ming Jian hesitated, the wings behind the birdman flapped.

It felt like real wings.

It's very frequent, not at all like hanging behind his back, but like it's really on him and too controllable.

This Nima's, there is still such a now?

Before Ming Jian could think about it, he heard the birdman speak: "Follow me, they are in front." ”

Ming Jian was stunned, what does this mean? Let yourself go with him?

Let's play with eggs, so that labor and management will not be compared to you?

However, the birdman ignored him and turned away on his own.

No, it should be said that it is flying!

Damn, he really flapped his wings and flew up.

Fly!

In Ming Jian's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping, and someone was flying!

Ming Jian wanted to scream, this mood, he fucked it, it's too mysterious, right?

What would you do if someone flapped their wings twice in front of you and flew up?

Anyway, Ming Jian feels fucked!

PS: It's a chapter today.,Go back and make up for it.,It's a pain in the phone code outside!