At this moment, another person flashed in from outside the house.

A very eccentric person. I saw that he was barefoot, and he was dressed in a tattered and dirty robe, which made it impossible to distinguish the original color of the clothes; I don't know how long my messy hair hasn't been washed, and it's scattered in a mess; A crimson mark, like an imprint, took up most of his face; Under the eyebrows of the two swords that flew diagonally into the sideburns, there was an eye, like the belly of a dead fish, oozing pale and white.

As soon as the man entered, a foul stench filled the room.

I saw him running to the table with a big grin, and said with a somewhat hoarse voice and a smile: "Haha, how come no one eats such a table of delicacies?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and took a whole lobster from his plate, gobbling it up and exhaling at the same time.

The strange thing is that this person's hands are not only clean, but also unusually fair, much more beautiful than many girls' hands.

Everyone at the table looked at this uninvited guest in amazement.

The good end of the situation was disturbed, Wu Xu was naturally very annoyed, but his throat seemed to be choked by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't say anything at all; Even the whole body seems to have suddenly become a thousand weights, and I can only watch this person named Hanako eat and drink nonsense.

Only Cheng Yiming still sat there quietly, with a solemn face.

The man suddenly threw down the delicacies in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yiming, and in his only eye, a trace of imperceptible light flashed.

Cheng Yiming was unceremonious, and met his gaze.

For a moment, an invisible spark seemed to flash in the air.

I saw the corners of the man's mouth move slightly, and there were already a few loud voices and words that came into Cheng Yiming's ears. Almost the moment he heard the transmission, Cheng Yiming stood up suddenly, his face was a little suspicious, and he stared at the strange man in front of him.

Whoa~ The strange man flashed out of the room again without warning.

As soon as the man left, the inexplicable weight that weighed on everyone's hearts suddenly receded like a tide.

Cheng Yiming turned around and whispered a few words in Xiao Feng's ear, and then flashed out of the room, and after a little hesitation, he chased after him.

It was midnight, and there was no moon or stars.

Cheng Yiming followed the footsteps of the strange man and pursued it all the way. The darkness of the night did not affect his vision in the slightest. His eyes were still as bright as stars, as sharp as an eagle, and his perception was just as sharp and clear.

The strange man's words still echoed in his ears.

Before he knew it, he had chased him out for more than ten miles.

The empty wilderness is now dead silent.

And that strange man is long gone.

Brush!

At this moment, in the black curtain-like night, four masked black-clothed men who were generally tall and short suddenly burst out, and they didn't say anything, and went straight to Cheng Yiming.

Cheng Yiming had already taken precautions, and kicked a stone on the ground with his flying feet, and the stone was kicked by him like a sharp arrow, with a sound of breaking through the air, and hit the left shoulder of one of the black-clothed people.

I only heard the sound of 'help', and the stone seemed to hit a steel plate.

Although Cheng Yiming was suspicious in his heart, his feet were not slow, and almost at the same time as the stones flew out, his people had already followed, and the Xingyi fist turned into a palm in the wind, cutting at the neck of the man in black like lightning.

This is a critical place, and ordinary people who receive such a blow will even faint to death.

Bang.

Cheng Yiming retreated as soon as he struck, but his palm seemed to be cut into a rock, although he was not injured, he was still numb from the shock. But the man in black was only slightly stunned, and there was no abnormality at all.

Could this person be the legendary copper skin and iron bones!

Without waiting for Cheng Yiming to be surprised, the man in black still seemed to be nothing, although his body was stiff, but it was extremely fast, and he opened his arms and pounced again. In the night, the nails of the man in black were several inches long, glowing with an eerie cold light like a sharp blade.

Cheng Yiming knew that these people in black were by no means easy to deal with, but he didn't expect them to be so difficult.

In an instant, the four men in black came in unison. The bodies of these four people were straight and stiff, and the cooperation between their gestures was extremely tacit, and the four-way attacks opened and closed up and down, and suddenly surrounded Cheng Yiming's body tightly.

Just listen to the soft sound of 'buzz'.

Cheng Yiming didn't know when he was already holding the sword in his hand, only to see the blue-gray sword light flashing in the void, and at the moment when the sharp armor blade of the man in black fell on Cheng Yiming's body, his figure suddenly became short, and he slid out of the sides of the two men in black like a loach.

Hiss~ The man in black missed a blow, and let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, turned around and pounced again.

At that moment, Cheng Yiming's gaze swept over the eyes of the man in black who were exposed under the black scarf.

The moment he saw these eyes, he couldn't help but gasp.

These are not the eyes of a living person at all! In the dark and white eyes, the pupils are dilated, and there is no trace of life at all!

But the dead don't move!

Could it be that zombies can't make it!?

He would never have thought of it before, because he knew how ridiculous it was; But now, after experiencing many unexplainable and inexplicable strange things, he, who was originally a complete atheist, has also begun to waver.

Before he could think about it, the man in black attacked again.

Although the moves of the four of them are simple, they are all ruthless and murderous.

Oh ~ The blue-gray long sword in Cheng Yiming's hand came out like a dragon, and the moment he saw the neck of one of the black-clothed people slashed, the sword suddenly turned and fell. Although he holds the sword in his hand, he does not dare to take its edge head-on, and he will not easily hurt people until the last resort.

So he had to fight and retreat, and at the same time his mind began to calculate rapidly.

If the other party is really a lifeless corpse, he will definitely not hesitate to kill it; But he was not sure about this, if the other party was alive, he would not become a murderer!

There is no way, the ideas of modern society have long been ingrained in his heart.

But the man in black didn't care about these at all, and after a few times, all the attacks failed, and his body immediately staggered, accompanied by a subtle 'crackling' sound in his body, and suddenly surrounded his body with a trace of rancid black gas.

This black gas not only smells fishy and smelly, but as soon as it enters the nose, it suddenly makes the ** brain sink down.

Brush!

The attacks of the four of them were even more vicious and vicious, obviously desperate.

At this moment, from the dark night sky, several spikes as quiet and glowing as a scorpion's tail suddenly shot out, silently, and suddenly hit, hitting Cheng Yiming's neck, right shoulder, waist and legs respectively.

"Watch out for snake stings!"

A somewhat hoarse and unpleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Cheng Yiming tried his best to deal with the four black-clothed people in front of him at this time, and he couldn't dodge the hidden weapon that suddenly attacked, and at the last moment, he saw him kick under his feet, and with a soft cry in his mouth, he pounced on one of the black-clothed people head-on.

Puff ~ Glowing spikes, two missed, and two hit one of the men in black.

Cheng Yiming threw the man in black to the ground, and suddenly felt that the smell of fish in his nose was even stronger, and before he could turn over, the man in black had already grabbed his shoulder, and at the same time that his sharp nails were embedded in his muscles, he actually raised his head through the face towel and bit Cheng Yiming's neck.

At this point, he was no longer allowed to think about it.

Hearing the sound of 'poof', the blue-gray sword light slashed like a practice, and the head of the man in black had not yet bitten Cheng Yiming, but it had already been cut off by the long sword in Cheng Yiming's hand, and he rolled out a few steps.

The strange thing is that there is not a trace of blood gushing out of the neck of the man in black with his severed head.

It was only at this time that Cheng Yiming noticed the numbing pain coming from his left shoulder.

The headless man in black, with one hand like an iron claw, was still holding Cheng Yiming's shoulder.

Cheng Yiming struggled to break open the claws of the dead corpse that had been embedded in the flesh of his shoulder, and before he got up, he had already caught a glimpse of the mysterious strange man in the originally empty field, who was already standing there at some point, with a deep eye, looking at Cheng Yiming with a little doubt.

The remaining three men in black stood behind them like wooden stakes.