"What's the sound??"

Despite the suppression and rapidity of the killing of the Dragon Slave and the Ninja Sect, the sensitive Iron Law team members nearby still heard a strange sound, and several sharp whistles sounded, and the nearby detachment immediately turned around and rushed towards this warehouse area.

"Scatter!!" Ryuji let out a cold voice and disappeared into the depths of darkness like a ghost. The dragon slave team members who had just finished the battle scattered in turn, silently hiding into the shadows, avoiding the Iron Law team members and disappearing without a trace.

Just as they appeared abruptly like ghosts, the evacuation at this moment was also swift and decisive, leaving no trace, only ...... The tragically dead corpse lay quietly on the messy pile of debris, looking at the sky with round eyes and blank eyes, with unwillingness and despair.

They were originally the most elite ninjas, ghost killers in the dark night, and grandmasters of the assassination world, once proud of the group, once respected by the clan, but the last battle in their lives came so abruptly, and the last glory was so short and so bleak.

Their lurking was only for the upcoming assassination, but at the beginning of the unveiling of the killing, it became the initial sacrifice that the death of life originated from.

They are not reconciled!! Why yourself? How is it possible to find here?

At the same time, another forgotten part of the base is also playing out a killing game, and the ruler ...... Peng Hou!

This is a basement, also a cold room, not a large area, but definitely not small, at least no less than a warehouse with clutter.

Inside, you can see the storage of ice, air conditioning, shelves, stacked with colorful vegetables, fruits, meat, compared to the messy warehouse, here is orderly, but because there are too many piled items, ice cubes are everywhere, and the shelves are very close to each other, so that it looks crowded, only dense lanes are all over it.

It's a cold room, more like a labyrinth!

It's cold here, it's foggy, it's full of goods, and if it weren't for the master who manages it to lead the way, you might have lost your way inside.

Like the warehouse in the corner of the base, this basement was once the focus of the Iron Law Force's search, and they came to inspect it more than once, but the result was nothing without exception.

But this evening, Peng Hou accidentally discovered a problem, the long-missing snow lion actually appeared at the door of the basement, did not agitate, did not roar, but quietly crouched at the door, big eyes like copper bells looked at the iron door of the entrance, only a low roar rolled in his throat.

It was like warning something, just a little weak.

Snow Lion also participated in the fierce battle of attack and defense of the base that day, and was so crazy that he was injured in the chaos, and his body was relatively weak, and he was able to stand up and move a few days ago, and he should have stayed in Di Cheng's room to recuperate, but he suddenly appeared here.

Why!!

Peng Hou will not let go of any suspicions, so ...... He's coming......

The killing machines that were secretly collected and cultivated are also here - Mu Ming and Dong Liang!

Peng Hou stood in the central area of the storage room, the slightest chill invaded his bones, thick water vapor filled the surroundings, and his eyes were full of thick ice, dotted fruits and vegetables, as if he was in a cold ice world, cold and gorgeous.

It's just that as time goes on, quietly waiting, everyone will dilute the so-called 'gorgeous' colors and concentrate on resisting the invasion of the cold. This kind of environment is only suitable for refrigerated fruits and vegetables, not for hiding living people, and even the keeper who guards the warehouse can stay for three to five hours at most, and any more may really kill people.

It stands to reason that there is no need to search here, but as long as there is the slightest possibility, you must put 100% energy into it.

Peng Hou was in the depths of the mist, and Mu Ming, Dong Liang, and the ten major iron law battles under them would be separated in different directions, and they would also be in the coldest area, 'disappearing' into the depths of the thick fog.

They held their breath and concentrated, feeling with their hearts, searching with their hearts, forgetting the cold as much as possible, and immersing themselves in this cold world.

Strangely, it is a pity that after a long wait, a long feeling, time passed minute by minute, but there was no invasion, and I did not feel any strange breath fluctuations.

"Commander, it's time." Two hours later, the iron law team outside set the time, walked quickly into the basement with a thick futon, found Peng Hou and the others, covered them, and quickly wrapped them and took them out.

Click!! The thick gate was heavily closed, and the lock was turned to lock tightly, and the walk was hurried, perhaps frozen.

Subsequently...... The bright light sticks went out, and only a few small red bulbs lit up 'with difficulty', bringing a little bit of light to the large warehouse.

It's just that the red color is reflected on the ice cubes, vegetables and pulp, and there is always a strange feeling, like blood, like scarlet, and the 'cold ice' gradually turns into 'cold'.

Except for the whirring of cold air in the pipes everywhere, no sound could be heard in the entire warehouse.

A dead silence, a gloomy cold, a loneliness.

It was as if that was the end of the matter, and the ironclad search seemed to be over.

However...... As a matter of fact...... In the deepest part of the fog, in a dim corner, Peng Hou, who was supposed to leave, crouched quietly, cold and silent, not only him, but also Mu Ming, Dong Liang and other twelve people!

The previous 'departure' was just a pre-planned ploy, pretending to be a gesture, using the chaotic crowd, the misty fog, and the wrapping of quilts to create the illusion of leaving, when in fact they remained in the warehouse, continued to hide, continued to lurk, and continued to wait.

There was a long silence again, until more than half an hour later, a crisp sound rang out in the depths of the warehouse.

Click!

It's like the sound of an ice pick falling to the ground and shattering, like the sound of ice breaking under a long freeze, and like a ...... Subtle footsteps!!

Peng Hou and the others' eyes narrowed slightly, but no one made any rash moves, only their bodies were tense, and their expressions became more and more cold.

Click!

The sound sounded again, just ten meters in front of Peng Hou, the light was dim, the fog was filled, and the visual distance of the warehouse was less than two meters, so the specific situation could not be seen.

Click!

Another voice rang out, this time ...... Six meters??

Is it an ice drop? Or is it the footsteps and the frosty stamping of the ground? Peng Hou vaguely felt and boldly inferred, this is a temptation! It's footsteps!

In particular, the sound just now feels more like footsteps because it is a close listening.

But...... Peng Hou's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and a chill rose in his heart, stronger than the cold outside. The previous sound was ten meters away, and this one was about six meters.

One step across a distance of five meters??

How can it be!!

At the right time! Click!!

A crunch sounded again, right in the ...... Front...... Three meters!

Peng Hou's body tensed suddenly, staring at the 'blood-red' mist in front of him, his hands slowly tensed, and the sharp steel finger sleeves unconsciously swiped, reflecting the tension in his heart, as well as the killing intent that gradually accumulated.

Three meters away, the Guzhuang needle dove, dressed in white close-fitting clothes, was lying quietly on the ground, like a four-legged monster and like a lurking cheetah, its head slightly raised, its body tensed, and its cold eyes staring ahead.

Just as Peng Hou was nervous at the moment, Guzhuang Needle Dove also tried his best to hide himself. He wasn't sure if Peng Hou would leave, but he had to get an answer as soon as possible, otherwise, ...... If he continues to lie dormant for a long time, he and his men will definitely freeze to death in the warehouse.

Therefore, it is necessary to make sure as soon as possible, and after it is safe, you can move your body a little and bring some heat to yourself. Although it is a safe hiding place, the suffering is also proportional to each other.

But...... Guzhuang needle dove was a little puzzled, why did Peng Hou come here in person? Did he find something?

Compared with others, as a master of hidden killing, he is most concerned about not Emperor Xi Yu, not Yang Jing, not Annie, but Peng Hou, who is not distinctive but willing to hide in the dark!

This guy is definitely not easy to deal with! This is the judgment that Guzhuang needle dove has always judged Peng Hou.

Since Peng Hou came in person, how could he give up quietly?

His instincts told him that there must be something strange about it. And as he moved tentatively forward, his breathing froze slightly, for ...... Vaguely ...... He felt his front ...... There is a ...... Person!!

Who?? Could it be Peng Hou??

PS: And ......