Although this extraordinary radar is sometimes not very reliable, or most of the time it is not very reliable.

But there are times when it is reliable. , The two of them stared at the red dot displayed on the radar interface, and their faces were very ugly for a while.

Because the radar showed that within a radius of 100 meters from them, there were more than a hundred transcendents!

These transcendents include monsters that are not limited to the underside of the railway, passengers on trains, strange loose cultivators, and so on.

It is really an impossible task to thoroughly investigate these more than 100 people.

What's more, as the train moves forward, the number is constantly fluctuating.

Obviously, there are more places where the train passes, and some less.

But no matter how much you move, this number has always remained around 100, and there is no time for less.

"This ......"

Seeing so much, Zhao Xiaohui's face collapsed in an instant as if she had eaten a mouthful, and she cast a pleading gaze towards Wang Yifan.

Wang Yifan had a way to find the transcendent who hurt people, but he felt that this time the matter might not be so simple, so he was not in a hurry to make a move.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Yifan said that he didn't have anything to do, and Zhao Xiaohui didn't ask more.

What abilities each transcendent person has are their own taboos, and it is easy to get into a bond by asking rashly.

Fortunately, the train did not stop overnight, and the two of them had plenty of time to explore every corner of the train.

Let's start with car 10, the workshop where the two of them are located is next to car 10, and the person who is the transcendent in car 10 is likely to be sitting nearby.

Wang Yifan carefully sniffed the residual smell in the air, and there was a smell of blood on the girl just now.

Although the taste is very light, it has a hint of unique madness, which is very peculiar.

After two laps in car 10, I didn't find anything.

At this time, it was very late, the lights in the car were a little dim, and most of the people were leaning back in their chairs and were in a half-asleep state.

According to the radar, there is a transcendent in car 10.

It's just that when the two of them examined, they found that it was an old man with glasses and a kind temperament, and he looked like a scholar.

It seemed that he also knew the identities of Wang Yufan and Zhao Xiaohui, and the old man threw a kind look at them, and then did not communicate much.

Zhao Xiaohui nodded slightly, which was a response. Obviously, she didn't think the old man was the vampire who attacked and hurt people.

It's just that Wang Yifan's brows were slightly furrowed, because he found something abnormal.

Everyone has their own smell, and even the cleanest person has their own unique information.

And people like Wang Yifan, who have a keen sense of smell, rely on this kind of information to distinguish.

It's just that Wang Yifan couldn't smell anything on the old man's body just now!

What was found at the scene before was a slightly crazy smell of blood, which obviously did not match the image and breath of the old man.

But this situation of not smelling anything still made Wang Yifan remember it in his heart.

It took more than two hours for the two of them to walk through almost all the carriages and rummage through every corner of the train.

It's just that nothing was found.

I have seen a lot of transcendental beings, some kind and kind, some bloodthirsty and crazy.

Even when committing crimes in other places, one wanted criminal was found in all directions.

But the hurting vampire didn't have the slightest clue.

The two of them returned to their rooms quite helplessly, and Wang Yifan's mind still recalled the kind old scholar he had met before.

There is no evidence, and there is no reason, just a gut feeling!

This instinct felt a little nonsensical even to him, but it was lingering.

Taking advantage of the toilet to go to the toilet, Wang Yifan came out again and passed through the No. 10 carriage.

That benevolent scholar, still sitting in his place, did not change anything.

sighed, Wang Yifan simply stopped caring about this matter, anyway, even if it was on the train, there would be some transcendent police.

These things should have been left to them to worry about.

covered his head and fell asleep directly, completely ignoring the white eyes of Zhao Xiaohui on the side.

At 4 o'clock in the morning of the second day, the train finally arrived in Xincheng, and Wang Yifan should get off.

It's just something strange to him, Xincheng, a small city, I don't know why, it seems that something is going to happen recently.

Whether it is Zhao Xiaohui or an old transcendent like a kind scholar, their destination is actually Xincheng!

This made Wang Yifan even more concerned, not to mention anything else, at least you are your hometown, and you can't allow others to come.

At 4 o'clock in the morning in winter, the sky is still dark, and there are sporadic snowflakes outside.

Although it is not yet the coldest time of winter, although it is said that it is only dark here, the temperature is still minus 17 or 8 degrees.

It belongs to the season when the air turns into frost and drips into ice, especially when the sun has not risen at four or five o'clock in the morning.

The weather was not very good, so Wang Yifan did not inform his family. It's just that when he walked out of the train station, his face was a little wet, and he didn't know where he got the news, so his old father stood in the snow, looking at the station from afar.

With broad arms and a straight backbone, where you stand is like a solid wall.

Although Wang Yifan feels that he has grown up now, he is no longer the child snuggled in his father's arms.

But his father's backbone is still strong, and he can still shelter him from the wind and rain.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Yo he, I haven't seen you for half a year, I'm even stronger! I'm about to catch up with your father and me!"

Wang Hong didn't answer his question, stretched out his big hand like a fan, and patted Wang Yifan's shoulder.

An excited smile appeared on his face, and even the three scars became a little rosy.

Although his father's smile is still so terrifying, in such a smile, Wang Yifan can already understand the strong father's love.

"Hey, hey, Dad, I'm telling you, there's no problem with my illness anymore!

I've been exercising all this time, and you see, it's working out a lot, right?"

The two of them talked and laughed and went home from the train station, the distance was not very far, and they did not choose to take the car, so they walked back directly.

Behind the two of them, two rows of clear footprints were left on the thin snow, and in the endless darkness, I don't know how many pairs of eyes suddenly lit up.

Green, blue, red, yellow, all kinds of colors.

It's just that whether it is facing Wang Yifan or Wang Hong, these miscellaneous pieces hidden in the shadows do not have the slightest courage to do it.