The black business car disappeared in a flash, and by the time Chen Cong came back to his senses, the car had already reached the rear.

But just now Chen Cong knew that he was not absolutely mistaken, there were clearly five men sitting in the car, each of them was expressionless, but one of them was extremely pale, and the most important thing was that he couldn't sense his existence.

How could it not be sensed at such a close distance?

Then there is only one possibility.

That man is a dead man.

"Master, please stop the car, I have something." Chen Cong hurriedly asked the taxi driver to stop.

The driver didn't ask much, he slowly stopped on the side of the road with the steering wheel, Chen Cong dropped a hundred yuan, and he didn't bother to look for money, so he directly grabbed his backpack and ran out of the car, and chased in the direction of the commercial vehicle.

The road is full of traffic and lights.

Chen Cong chased a distance, gradually leaned towards the side of the street, and saw some dark alleys in front of him, so he jumped over without hesitation.

After a few breaths, he changed into a black spider suit, put on his backpack, and dragged the spider silk out of the alley, chasing in the direction of the commercial vehicle.

Soon, the trace of the commercial vehicle appeared in his field of vision, and the spider sense swept away again, and he could really only sense the breath of the four living people in the car.

In normal times, a dead man would not attract so much attention from him.

But after knowing the lonely soul, Chen Cong vaguely felt that the dead man and the lonely soul were the same type of existence.

When the car passed by just now, he clearly saw that the pale guy had blinked his eyelids, how could a person who could move be a dead person?

Chen Cong frowned, tugged at the spider silk, and followed closely in the air behind him.

Soon, the commercial vehicle drove into a residential area.

The houses here are tall and short, but the streets are also crowded, and the street lights are not very bright, which is conducive to Chen Cong's concealment.

The car gradually drove in front of an old building seven or eight stories high and came to a sudden stop.

Downstairs in the old building is a commissary, and a man walked out of the van, bought a few bottles of mineral water and bread from the commissary, and then returned to the car.

The car moved on.

Chen Cong crouched in the opposite building, like a spider, clinging to the wall, slowly moving forward with the car.

After a few moments, the car turned into the mouth of an uninhabited alley and finally stopped.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open and several people walked out.

Chen Cong was lying on the roof of a building at the entrance of the alley, his eyes staring at this side.

Soon, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Five people!"

That's right, there were five people out of the car.

The pale, dead-like man of the man's movements, no different from ordinary people, could not see the slightest stiffness, the only difference was that his expression was always the same, except for the blink, he never spoke, and the muscles on his face were tense all the time.

Even if an ordinary person is paralyzed, his expression can change slightly, but this person's face is too stiff, stiff like a dead person.

"One, wait for us here."

At this time, one of the men said to the pale-faced man.

Then the pale man's head tapped stiffly, and he stood beside the car, like a statue, and never moved again.

The other four took mineral water and bread and walked straight into the stairwell of a small dilapidated building.

At this time, the light was very dim, and Chen Cong still saw this scene clearly.

He opened up the spider sense, but he didn't detect Eva's aura in the vicinity, but in this small dilapidated building, there were still three people's breaths that caught his attention, and they didn't look like ordinary people.

But what is the origin of this guy known as "No. 1"?

Chen Cong's gaze was fixed on the pale man, and he thought about it.

If this person is in the same situation as the Lone Soul, then it is highly likely that these people are related to the gang that Eva is tracking, so this clue cannot be missed anyway.

Chen Cong decided to act.

Although those living people were extraordinary, they were far less threatening than this pale-faced man.

The spider senses can't detect the guy's presence, but it can still smell a sense of crisis.

Chen Cong maintained the posture of lurking on the outer wall of the building, and sneaked over quietly.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, he crawled down the wall into the alley, clinging to the wall and slowly climbing down from the top, step by step towards the pale man.

However, at this moment, the man seemed to sense something, and looked up with a stiff head.

Chen Cong immediately stopped his movements, retracted his breath, and hid in the darkness.

Dealing with ordinary people, this is enough to cover up the past, but the pale man's eyes are fixed on Chen Cong.

"Discovered?"

Chen Cong was shocked, unless the other party also had night vision, how could he find out at a glance so quickly?

In addition to being surprised, Chen Cong also reacted immediately, he needed to attack before the man and subdue him.

But at this moment, the pale-faced man suddenly moved.

With a "snap", I didn't see him squat, the whole person bounced up from the ground, his stiff arm clenched into a fist, carrying a gust of wind whistle, and smashed directly towards Chen Cong's head.

Chen Cong chuckled in his heart, and his head suddenly tilted to the side, dodging the blow.

"Bang!"

Immediately, the fist smashed into the wall, and countless pieces of rubble flew out, all of which bounced on Chen Cong's cheek.

Chen Cong kicked his legs on the wall, jumped towards the opposite building suddenly, followed by a flick of his wrist, dragged the spider silk and pulled his body upward, and bounced up in an instant.

But the speed of the opponent's attack was far beyond Chen Cong's imagination, and he quickly caught up.

That kind of power is not something that a human being can do.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Chen Cong turned around, threw out spider silk with his left and right hands, and quickly hit the man's body, followed by a pull, and the elastic force made his body rush towards the man, and his legs hit his chest hard.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the man was directly kicked down from mid-air by Chen Cong and fell heavily to the ground, while Chen Cong jumped up with his back to the wall, clinging to it, and his eyes fell on the man.

As a result, the man was unscathed, bounced off the ground with a slam and stood up stiffly.

Chen Cong's face was suddenly full of astonishment, the kick he had just now was like kicking on a piece of steel, how could a human body be so hard? And under the attack of gravity of his own, the other party can be unharmed?

Is this a man made of steel?

At the same time, the people in the small dilapidated building had already heard the fighting, and suddenly rushed to the window, shouting in a deep voice: "Who are you? ”

Coincidentally, their window was facing Chen Cong.

Chen Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he grinned: "I'm your father!" ”

Immediately followed by a kick of his legs, he swept straight towards the window.