Qin Xun came in from outside the door, and Zhang Guozhong in the office was still dialing the phone over and over again.

"Can't you contact Yin Jie?"

Zhang Guozhong raised his head and looked at Qin Xun, shook his head helplessly and put down the microphone, and the repeated calls had changed from no one answering to turning off the phone.

Qin Xun also shook his head: "I have inquired, the small store she frequents is not monitored, and there are blind spots nearby, there are many people in the afternoon, and the boss and the staff in the store are not impressed." ”

Zhang Guozhong rubbed his face bitterly, his fingers stretched and contracted, and he was very anxious.

"Her father sent her to the army and told us to take good care of her,...... Now, no one can find it, but what can I do!? ”

Qin Xun stepped forward and held Zhang Guozhong's hand, feeling his mood at the moment: "Don't worry, Xiao Yin is playful and a little childish, maybe he went too far to play somewhere............; In short, don't talk to the director and others about this matter, let's find out again. ”

Zhang Guozhong nodded, but he couldn't hide his anxious wry smile, "Thank you...... Searching for ......"

…………

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, this sentence is good, although the first half of the road is leisurely and leisurely while enjoying the scenery while walking, but the back is getting steeper and steeper, and the path is as steep as Huashan............

…… There is still a step in Huashan, and it is purely a steep slope here......

Fortunately, we stretched out our hands and walked through a difficult road to the next layer of flat terrain, passing through a banana forest, but walking out of the forest is a white mist.

Looking at this height, it should have walked to the position of the sea of clouds.

Although the fog affects the vision very much, but the visibility is still more than ten meters, when walking out of thirty or forty steps, two dark black wooden stakes gradually see clearly, walk in, it turned out to be a fixed pile of a suspension bridge.

And there is actually a formation next to this suspension bridge, go over to check it, and there is an introduction.

[Soul Storage]: You can temporarily store your soul, and after dying or logging back in, you can choose to return here directly...... Each deposit can only be used once, and you need to re-register it to use it again.

It's a nice name, isn't it just a save point?

In this way, this suspension bridge may not be so simple, probably because it is afraid that people will have to start all over again if they lose their lives here.

[Tuyun Bridge].

I grabbed the stake and walked to the suspension bridge, stretched out one foot and stepped on it slowly, although the squeak was heart-wrenching, but the quality was still very good except for the wet moss.

"Crunch ~ Crunch ~ Crunch ~"

Step by step, if it weren't for the handrails made of vines, I guess I wouldn't have the courage to go down, and besides, the fog was too thick to see how far the suspension bridge was, and even if I flew with nebula wings, I might not be able to fly past, so I didn't dare to try rashly.

But after walking for a long time, you can also find that the suspension bridge actually has a certain arc, the more you go to the middle of the arc, the more obvious the arc, the shaking also begins to be visible to the naked eye, and the bottomless valley under the bridge blows a whistling wind, and a cool air rises from under the feet.

If it's just cool, then I can accept it, but the icon that is getting closer in the distance makes me dare not act rashly.

I watched as the icon gradually moved a few meters in front of me, perhaps sensing that I was not moving, and the icon stopped moving, like a lion, dormant.

"Gollum ......"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I slowly crouched down on the handrail and peered through the gap in the wooden planks laid on the suspension bridge.

There are a lot of rattan hanging scattered under the bridge, just like the bacon that people hang on the beams of the house during the New Year, but the rattan is buried in the white mist, and it is impossible to see what is hanging.

As my gaze continued to move forward, I could clearly see a pair of eyes, just below the drawbridge.

"Whoosh!"

The guy who had revealed his whereabouts quickly retreated, returning the same way from under the drawbridge, and I got up in an instant, and stomped on the drawbridge with my right foot, and the whole bridge trembled violently, forcing the guy under the icon to slow down for half a minute, and then I picked up my weapon and ran from the bridge in pursuit, and in the blink of an eye I chased after the icon.

"Ahh

"Boom! ……”

[Starry Sky] fell, and the sharp halberd blade directly smashed the wooden planks, and the planks splashed and fell into the valley, disappearing.

Missing, along with the icon.

I leaned down and looked down through the gap, and there was really nothing under the drawbridge.

But behind me, there was a soft metallic sound.

"Rub!"

"Bell!"

I instantly withdrew my weapon to block behind my back, and the collision between the dagger and the halberd made my back tingle, but because the passive defense was not very timely, the dagger still cut a shallow knife on the side of my face.

I jumped forward and jumped over the hole, then turned my head to look behind me.

No one!?

"Whoa—"

"Poof!"

I didn't react until someone grabbed my neck, and the ruthless cold knife pierced my neck, but it could only leave a cool feeling on my skin.

“MISS”

I directly let go of [Starry Sky], my hands slammed back from the top of my head, and my fingers really clasped a cold body, but I didn't bother to check its properties at the moment, just tightly twisted its skin and muscles, and then rolled directly forward towards the big hole that I had just smashed, exerting force in the air, and padding him in front of me.

Tumbling stuck at the entrance of the hole, I pressed the mysterious black-clad guy under my left hand, and raised my right hand high into a fist.

"Die!"

The fist smashed down with my roar, but the man in black held the edge with his legs and one hand, and freed his hand to stab me directly into my fist.

“MISS”

The desire to survive is really strong~

The attack was ineffective, the man in black stabbed the dagger directly into my neck sideways, and I couldn't spare my hands and feet, so I turned my face and opened my mouth to bite the dagger hard.

But the dagger was extremely sharp and smooth, and although the attack was resisted by me, it withdrew its arm and pulled out the dagger directly, and I was suddenly dodged in the air with the strength of my mouth, and my face fell directly to the side.

Dagger, paused in the air, returned the way it came.

"Ahh

The sharp tip of the knife hit the side of my nose directly, and I clearly felt the cold killing intent piercing through my skin and digging deep into my cheek, and the sudden pain made me lose some strength, but I still didn't dare to relax my left hand, but I tried to press him out of this gap with more and more force.

Suddenly, there was nothing beneath me, and I was greeted by the gaping gap, and the white mist in my eyes.

Instinct pushed me to open my arms and, relying on my strength advantage, managed to grab the edge of the gap before I fell into it.

At the same time, I felt a large hand above my head pressing down on my Heavenly Spirit Cover, the direction was disadvantaged, and my gaze was gradually pressed from the bridge to the bottom of the bridge.

My twitching legs accidentally hung on a rattan stick, and it seemed to have a heavy object tied to the rattan underneath, and it was shaking hard, but because I was so close at the moment, I could see what was bolted under the rattan.

Alone.

More than one, the people on the rattan bolt hit the nearby rattan, causing a series of shaking, and the people swayed back and forth, and the different shades of clothes could only be seen more clearly in the sea of clouds.

On each rattan, there is a person hanging from it.

Just as I was terrified, the dagger suddenly passed over the side of my face, and the hand that pressed me gave up the force and grabbed my hair tightly, and the other wrapped around my neck.

The dagger, resting on my left ear.

"Whew!"

The feeling of being cut is really unforgettable, like there is something in your throat that you can't spit out, you can't swallow, it just blocks your throat, and you can't even make a sound.

After a few fights, my health bar has bottomed out before I know it.

If he continues to hang like this, I will only be slaughtered like a lamb.

I let go of my muscular hands, and with the strength of my waist, my legs hung upside down, and I aimed at the plank under the drawbridge and stepped on it instantly.

The man in black saw my intentions, and let go of the hand that was holding my hair, so as not to be implicated by my death-seeking behavior, and soon disappeared from the sea of white clouds, and seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

But it didn't seem to notice that the divine weapon behind it suddenly disappeared.

……

I was amazed that I could see it with my own eyes.

Dozens of people were hung under the bridge with their hands tied behind their backs, their eyes gouged out, their tongues cut out, and even their feet cut off, leaving only their bare legs.

The rattan was tied around their necks, and their pale faces were huge and empty, and their expressions were full of hideousness, despair, and pain.........

Nebula Wing took me into the air and jumped directly above the suspension bridge, and the man in black looked up and seemed a little surprised.

Wings folded, swoop.

In the face of my attack, it still did not panic, but put on a posture and held the dagger tightly, and was already ready to defend itself.

"Bell!"

The two of them fought together in an instant, the foggy suspension bridge swaying, and the sound of metal clashing above the hollow valley resounded with the sound of metal clashing.

After a few encounters, I gradually groped for its moves, but there was no icon on the top of its head except for the first meeting, so I couldn't judge its next move.

In the last encounter, I finally saw its position move, and just as I was about to attack it, its figure suddenly faded for three points, and the whole person seemed to turn into a phantasm panning, moving its body that should have been exposed to my blade to a safe position, and at the same time aimed the dagger at my front door.

At the moment of the thrust, I also panned.

The sudden dodge didn't make it die, the guy continued to press forward, and I continued to retreat backwards with a two-stage displacement, forcing and retreating to form a relatively static attack and defense, and the stalemate didn't seem to be clear until I leaned on the handrail of the drawbridge.

The cold light of the dagger stabbed directly into my gaze without any hesitation.

While it was attacking, I didn't make any defensive stance, but instead went towards its dagger, and at the same time stabbed the starry sky directly into its abdomen.

The sharp blade thrust into my face again, and I was even somewhat accustomed to the awkward and painful sensation.

In the blink of an eye, the dagger vanished from my face, and the force behind me grabbed the back of my neck, trying to repeat it.

It's a pity.

The dagger had not yet fallen, and seemed to understand my intentions.

Me and it, in the air, had nothing under our feet; The drawbridge, in front of us, but out of reach.

Its attack moves are to attack the enemy's weak points and force the enemy to defend in order to gain the initiative.

But if the enemy wants to fight it head-to-head, it will be even more preyed to it.

This guy is special, as long as it successfully hits the enemy's face............ Or a weak point, it can teleport directly behind the enemy and launch a series of stabbing attacks.

Since I didn't find its skill icon, it's not a skill, it's a trait, like an innate advantage like a lord's talent.

Silence was useless to it, so I gave up on wasting the [Curse of Silence] and quietly transformed into an assassin class ............ when it attacked me, and when it successfully attacked the weak spot of my face, this guy would then appear behind me as usual—————— even if I teleported out of the drawbridge at this moment.

This guy was also quick to react, he guessed my intentions, understood my plan to throw it into the air and get out of it on his own, so he used his hands and feet at the same time, clinging to my back like an octopus, and holding on to it.

But instead of teleporting back, I let the two of them fall down as they were pulled by gravity.

Seeing that I had made up his mind to die together, the fellow immediately understood that something was wrong, scratched my arm and crawled in front of me, stepped on my chest with one foot, and leaped towards the drawbridge with the help of my springboard.

It barely gripped the handrail in my last vision, escaping my self-detonation.

"Stuck era..."

The chain in my other hand was only now straightened by my weight.

Use the [Chain of Bondage] as a hook, this is the method that the Clown Emperor taught me, I usually practice by myself, today is the first time I use it in actual combat, and the moment before teleporting, I have already grabbed the edge of the drawbridge with an iron chain.

Like an ape, I drew a semicircle in the air with a chain, slashed straight underneath the drawbridge, and then used my teleportation to quickly get back to the drawbridge.

……

The man in black reacted as quickly as ever, sensing a sudden attack behind him, and the dagger turned its hand and plunged directly into the figure's face, before appearing behind the target.

But in its stunned eyes, in addition to the target, there was also me in front of the target.

When I got back under the drawbridge, I didn't teleport back empty-handed, and I took a treasure with me.

A dead body hanging from rattan.

Teleporting back to the drawbridge, I rushed towards it with the corpse in my arms, and this guy immediately counterattacked and attacked the corpse.

It does it again, and so will I.

After it attacked the corpse, I quickly teleported out of the drawbridge again with the corpse in my arms, and it followed behind the corpse with its own characteristics.

The cane on the corpse had been cut off by me, and now it was in my hand.

In other words, what it is holding now is a dead corpse that has no use value.

In order to increase the distance so that it could not jump back, I did not forget to push the dead body farther away when I was dying, and then grabbed the rattan and rippled back, because the rattan followed me to the suspension bridge and got stuck in the middle of the wooden planks of the suspension bridge, so the height of my swing back would not be too far from the suspension bridge deck, and the shaking force was not large, and it would not throw me off because of excessive inertia.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The man in black was completely annoyed, and for the first time in the fight, he let out a sound and roared, although it was still a human roar, but it had no human breath, like a body struggling to rub its throat.

It quickly rolled over and trampled on the corpse, then lunged at me, trying to grab me back to the drawbridge.

But I'm so light, a distance from its fingertips that it is instantly displaced, separated by three meters, and it has no chance.

[Vertical Jump].

"Bye-bye~"

"Whoa, whoa——————!!!!"

The troubled man in black gradually disappeared into the valley in the sea of clouds with an unwilling roar, while I swung back under the bridge, and then crawled back to the drawbridge, and sat there with a sigh of relief.

It's no wonder that there is a save point setting here, and the average person is really sad about the difficulty of this man in black.

There was nothing else to obstruct the rest of the suspension bridge, and the sea of clouds under his feet had faded a little bit, and the dead under the bridge saw it very clearly.

I really saw it together, and the other side was only a few dozen steps away from me.

It seems that this drawbridge is not without distance, but that the man in black must be defeated to pass through; Perhaps these mist are proof that whether it is Wu Xingsa just now, or this man in black, they are the bosses guarding their respective posts, responsible for obstructing the people who come to explore.

Underneath the drawbridge, the dead who had been air-dried were silent, swaying in mid-air with the wind coming and going.

If the drawbridge is a gourd vine, then they are a gourd hanging from the gourd vine.

Dead man's gourd.

Did the Demon Seal come to this place? If so, then why are there still these guards on the road?

Questions began to disturb my thoughts, and as I walked across the drawbridge, I began to wonder if I should continue walking.