At night, even the bustling metropolis became quiet in the early hours of the morning.

Darkness completely envelops the earth, and the moonlight in the sky can't compete with it, but it sets off this darkness even more gloomy, and it is full of shadowy ghosts.

The whole city fell into a deep sleep, except for nocturnal animals and a few humans with special occupations (such as hard coders), and there were no pedestrians in sight on the streets.

At this moment, a pitch-black shadow suddenly burst out of the darkness and quickly shuttled through the deserted street.

In the dim light of the night, the shadow looked very emaciated, and when it moved, it was in a strange posture, as if it was hastily hiding from something.

"Ha, ha, ha......" The figure shuttled through the dark gaps between the streets and alleys for a while, gasping for breath and stopped.

Running over here, that guy shouldn't be chasing after him, right?

It's been a while since you've felt the smell of an enemy behind you, so you should have dumped that guy off, right?

The figure leaned against the wall with one hand and his chest with the other, and he could feel a sharp pain in his lungs between breaths.

He's been being tracked by that guy for a while.

At first he didn't take the guy to heart.

Over the years, the enemies who have chased him have gone to the sea, from hunters to demons, and he has been constantly evading, most of the time he can be at ease, and occasionally in crisis, he can rely on his own strength and clever mind to save the day, and even a few times he has turned the situation of certain death into a situation in his favor.

Although he was often able to turn danger into a disaster, he did not lose his caution because of this. Arguably. The biggest secret to his survival is because of his unrelenting care.

He has self-confidence. Even if it's a hunter general who is chasing. He can also escape by various means.

However, the current situation is much more than he expected.

He had never met such an opponent, he didn't seem to be strong at all, but he was extremely difficult, and no matter what kind of means he used, he couldn't get rid of the other party. Many times, just when he thought he was safe, the sound of the guy's footsteps would pop into his ears.

Like now.

He's been throwing the guy off since yesterday afternoon. If he had gone on as usual, he would have only had to keep running for a few more hours, and by the middle of last night he should be sure that he was safe. This time, however, he did not dare to relax, and still planned to run wild until the night, which was enough time for him to get rid of a well-trained army of trackers.

But he still didn't dare to let his guard down.

Although he stopped, he still cautiously watched the situation around him, even if all his senses told him that there were no living creatures around him, and he did not dare to let go of his hanging heart.

How long has it been since this lingering sense of fear?

He remembered very well the last time he felt fear. It was when he was approached step by step by the guy who suddenly mutated into his territory. To this day he still remembers all the details of that time.

He still remembered that the young hunter, who was supposed to be seriously injured by him, suddenly stood up as if he was immortal, and launched a ferocious attack on him with a force more terrifying than that of a demon. It was the first time he really felt death coming.

A face with heterochromatic eyes appeared in his mind.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the fear in his memory.

He couldn't afford to be distracted by memories now. The fear of reality has not been completely shaken off, and the fact that he is stuck in memories does not help him in the slightest in his current situation.

"Cut, these hunters, all of them are monsters." He couldn't help but curse.

He had to find a way to hide himself as quickly as possible. He has many ways to hide, but when he thinks about it, it seems that none of them are safe, and he can't completely avoid the tracking of that guy.

What to do?

"Huh? It's almost the same around here, so I guess that's it. A delicate voice suddenly sounded nearby, and there was a hint of uncertainty in the voice, not loud but still very loud in the silence of the night.

Hearing this voice, the figure that had been running away was visibly startled.

"How is that possible?!" He roared in his heart more than once. He had already dumped her, how could he be caught up?!

"Huh? It's really here! When the delicate voice sounded again, a black shadow jumped down from above at the same time and stood in front of the man.

"You...... How did you find me?! The man asked in a panic, a hint of fear evident in his voice.

"How did you find it?" The person who came was a petite woman, with a sweet appearance, scratched her hair a little confused when she heard the words, and said not very confidently, "Eh, it's just by feeling......

"Feelings?!" The man almost roared.

Feel? He tried his best to escape for so long, and the other party chased him with these two words? If it weren't for the critical situation now, he really wanted to spray a mouthful of blood on the other party's face.

"yes." The woman nodded vigorously, and then showed a seemingly sincere smile, "Although my sense of direction is not good, my feeling is still very accurate." ”

"You...... Is this underestimating me? The man thought that the other party was mocking him, but the anger calmed him down, and he knew that there was no way to escape, so he simply prepared for battle.

I saw that with a flick of his hands, the palms of the original human turned into demonic claws, revealing a dangerous cold light to the woman in front of him.

"Hehe, that's right, don't play hide and seek, just start fighting more trouble." Seeing this, the woman was not afraid, but smiled even more happily, and with her hands crossed to her chest, a huge scythe appeared in her hand.

In fact, the woman did not deceive, she did rely on "feeling".

The woman who pursued her was none other than Zhao Qing, an elite hunter in the Huaxia District.

She was born with some small defects that are different from ordinary people, and her memory is very poor, especially in the direction and on the face, which is simply a super road blindness and face blindness. But as the saying goes, God always leaves you a window when he closes a door for you.

And Zhao Qing's "window" is her "feeling" that is beyond ordinary people. This "feeling" is especially sensitive to danger, especially from demons. And in the years of fighting demons, Zhao Qing consciously or unintentionally trained this "feeling" more and more keenly. Therefore, no matter how the other party hides, she can easily find the other party's hiding place with this "feeling". (To be continued.) )