Dilapidated, abandoned building.

When tangerine peel and morning tea pass by, the building is still just a building.

However, when the rakshasa behind Chen Pi followed the same route and entered, the wind and clouds changed abruptly.

A hundred people will have a hundred effects when they arrange a hundred formations, and under normal circumstances, no one will arrange such a miscellaneous formation together.

The danger is too great.

And there is too much unpredictability.

But these rookie calves are not afraid of tigers.

Heaven is not afraid of the earth.

Will you be afraid of danger and foresight?

Let's be honest.

They didn't think about that at all, the cloth was enough, and the main purpose was to be able to slaughter the rakshasas.

Hundreds of criss-crossing primary formations, one on top of the other, one on top of the other, and each of them is a killing formation, there is no trickery formation at all, ecstasy array or anything.

Just kill.

It's too complicated for a rookie to figure it out.

The simpler it is, the harder it is.

Rakshasa may really have not been to the human world for too long, too little understanding of the current materials and spiritual objects in the human world, and some things in the shadows, in fact, they have found it, but they don't know what to do.

Outcome.

The dragon enters the shallows.

A bunch of patchwork of primary formations blew up this group of rakshasas in a daze.

Isn't the formation meant to trap people?

Why take the initiative to detonate?

What the hell is this logic?

Fortunately, Chen Pi saw the route in the group in advance, otherwise even he would have suffered.

There are twenty-one unfinished buildings.

Within a minute.

All blasted.

This place was bulldozed directly by a group of unlucky children.

Rakshasa army.

Pawn, one hundred and three.

In fact, the Rakshasa in its peak state will not be overturned by these things at all, but the situation is compelling, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, all of them are the girl of the ferry boat and the dead fat man. Moreover, the Rakshasa army did not have time to quietly disassemble these formations, the task was in the body, chasing for thousands of miles, and finally being escaped by the mission target, it was better to die comfortably.

Two groups of rookie crane tailings.

A video was successfully uploaded, accompanied by a group photo, hundreds of young people, and more than a hundred charcoal-like rakshasa corpses.

"The second group successfully hunted one hundred and three rakshasas, oops, it's very easy, I can't get enough, I don't feel like I've used all my strength, the friends in the other groups have to come on, come on, come on!" This is the circle of friends of Jin Ming'er and Jin Rose, two sisters.

The provocation is full of meaning.

Don't fight for steamed buns.

are all hot-blooded ages who love face, who can stand this humiliation?

……

……

Man must learn to grow up on his own, but when will he grow up?

Of course, it's time to learn to draw your sword.

Jin Ming'er and Jin Rose, the two sisters, launched a provocation in the circle of friends, which means that they are saying: "Look, we are very powerful, you can't do it." ”

No way?

No, it can't, it has to work!

It's all a rookie and a star scum, why!

In fact.

Four hours ago.

In a super Internet café in Tashi, a ruffian teenager with dyed white hair spit out the gum in his mouth after reading the information of Chen Pi, snorted coldly, kicked over the display screen in front of him, and slammed the door.

In Mulu City at the junction of Yun City and Yue City, five teenagers who were opening black, and the board on the edge had just been sent back to the spring. Then, boredly, I clicked on my phone, and half a minute later, a black jeep ran away.

There are also Li City, Shen Market, and Flower Market......

There are probably little four thousand gangster-like existences on weekdays, putting aside their favorite games, and rushing to Nanchuan with one brain.

Rakshasa of dog days.

Fat fox on dog day.

Dog's Day Mystery Investigation Bureau.

Can't the young masters really compare to that group of top students?

It's just that the young masters are too lazy to do it.

is disdainful.

It's not that it doesn't work.

Twilight is blank.

Sky.

Soon it was dark.

The night was supposed to be the home of the Rakshasas.

But this time in the dark night, Chen Pi was no longer afraid, but his spirit was getting better and better, he was an agent of Nanchuan, and his hometown was Nanchuan.

He was most familiar with the place.

Every plant and tree is very familiar.

You won't get lost when you close your eyes on the street.

On the contrary, the Rakshasa army behind him has become more and more cautious, since bypassing Yin Mountain and entering Nanchuan. In just an hour and a half, they were confronted with no less than ten ambush attacks, and to be fair, they were very pediatric.

Spiritual power alone is even insignificant.

But these insignificant sneak attacks and ambushes directly left less than 200 of the more than 500 rakshasas.

"Be careful, there may be traps or ambushes on the road, the girl on the ferry and the dead fat man should have called a lot of helpers, someone will stop us on the road, don't fall into the formation when you are chasing, even if you are trapped, don't act rashly."

The hoarse and ragged reverberation sound was heard from the Rakshasa army.

The leader has been dead for six or seven waves.

Now this group of rakshasas, whoever has an idea will say it, and everyone is the leader.

It's a purpose anyway.

I'm going to kill the fat man and the girl.

It's infuriating.

I was so aggrieved that I wanted to cry.

But...... Caution? Be careful?

There are some things, some places, even if you are cautious and careful, the things that should happen will still happen. Especially when your opponent is still a group of guys who don't play cards according to common sense, all of them don't play cards according to common sense, in fact, this group of teenagers, they haven't learned what common sense is.

After walking for a while, without warning, a rakshasa suddenly fell under the manhole cover. Obviously, I was very careful, but I don't know why, this manhole cover seems to blend with the surrounding environment, and then, if it is gone, there is no trace at all.

The disappearing rakshasa was entangled by clumps of vines in minutes, followed by a violent explosion, and the same trap has been successfully succeeded twice in a row, so I ask you if you accept it?

Dysphoria.

This group of rakshasas is really, really irritable.

Isn't the night the world of Rakshasa? Why some hate it when it's dark!

"Idiot!"

"Idiot!"

"Didn't you say to be careful, don't you know how to distinguish the trap, stupidly fall into it, and your brain is clubbing." Walking in the front, the rakshasa who seems to have the most intact strength at present, scolded coldly, "I don't want the same thing to happen a third time, cheer up, we still have a task to complete." ”

The pursuit continued.

It must be continued.

And the speed of the pursuit cannot be slowed down, or even accelerated.

In the dark night, although the Rakshasa army has a way to see the road ahead, but the dark side around it always feels that a knife will emerge at any time.

Humans are too insidious.

Walked another way.

There are only one hundred and fifty left in the ranks of the Rakshasa army.

"Chasing?"

"Or not chasing?"

"It's already completely dark, and the danger is growing."

"After all, this is the human world, not the Rakshasa world we are familiar with, and it is not dominant."

It was still the Rakshasa with the most intact strength, and he asked his companion in a cold voice: "Are you still afraid of the dark?" You are Rakshasas, and the night is the most beneficial to us Rakshasas. ”

The companion replied hoarsely: "But it can be just as beneficial to the insidious, it may be ...... More favorable. ”

Because there is no fear.

to be fearless.

This group of exhausted rakshasas already had fear in their hearts.

No way, who let them face a group of troublebreakers in the tail of the crane.

Moreover, a very critical point, the Rakshasas had a numerical advantage before, but now, the advantage is reversed, and hundreds of Rakshasas need to face nearly 10,000 awakened teenagers who have flocked from all over the country.

The way forward.

It's starting to get a lot of difficulties.

Walking in the dark, every time you pass a junction, you may encounter all kinds of unbelievable traps.

These rakshasas have already begun to fight all the grass and trees, and they are thinking all the time: "Will there be a trap in the next second?" ”

"Is there an ambush ahead?"

"Will there be a surprise attack?"

"If you are assassinated, should you stop, or should you continue the pursuit of the ferry girl and the dead fat man?"

"Is your choice right?"

"Can you go back safely?"

Brains full of question marks.

It's all doubts.

No solution.

The piercing wind whistle made a rakshasa to death, and the night snow crackled on the rakshasa cheeks, which was chilling!

The pursuit in the dark continued.

When they entered the Third Ring, the only one hundred and fifty rakshasas left had very ugly faces, all of them pale, and their eyes were blank. Anyone who is on guard against being assassinated by traps and attacked by killers every minute, constantly observing the surrounding environment, and bearing the pressure of the soul, will shake their minds.

Continue three intersections.

The rakshasa who had cultivated to the lowest level finally couldn't hold on, and he had a nervous breakdown and asked to leave, he didn't want to complete the pursuit mission anymore, and his confidence had collapsed. Rakshasas are not killing machines, they are also cultivated by living beings, they also have their own thoughts, as well as fears and worries.

Not surprisingly, in exchange for a sword from the leading rakshasa was obtained.

Cut your throat with a sword.

It's just that to the highest cultivation of the rakshasa a little surprised, this almost collapsed rakshasa actually showed a smile on the corner of his mouth before he died, a smile of relief, as if to say: "Thank you, brother, it's good to be able to leave so easily." ”

When passing by the Second Ring Road, the night snow suddenly became larger, and the vision was seriously blocked, but the morning tea and tangerine peel in the front seemed to be completely unaffected, holding a big black umbrella by themselves, looming, as if the snow had been moved by them.

It's not that the rakshasas haven't thought about taking the initiative, but on the one hand, as long as they are fast, tangerine peel must be fast. On the other hand, if you speed up, you will be able to pull away from each other, and it will be easier to be broken by each one, which is taboo.

Nanchuan on a snowy night.

There are almost no pedestrians in the streets and alleys.

The whole city seemed to be warned of the danger in advance, and everyone hid in their homes and did not go out.

After entering the second ring road.

Snipers and traps suddenly proliferated.

Almost every third step is a long-range attack.

A trap appears almost every ten meters.

Moreover, these attacks and traps are all aimed at the tail of the Rakshasa team, and whoever is in the end will be unlucky.

One by one, the rakshasas.

Disappear or fall silently.

When the pursuit approached the city center, those traps and assassinations seemed to be too lazy to cover up, and hundreds of black-clad teenagers directly drilled out of the night.

Full of ruffians.

As soon as he made a move, he hit with all his strength, and everyone seemed to have some powerful magic weapons in their hands, their strength was average, but their comprehensive combat power was very strong.

The point is.

The tactics employed were disgusting.

It is often twenty or thirty magic weapons, catching a rakshasa and smashing it to death, and after smashing it to stun, he grabs the corpse and leaves, as if the rakshasa itself is a trophy.

Hundreds of black-clothed teenagers came and disappeared like the wind.

It's like a hungry wolf.

Grab the meat and run.

……

……

This night.

There are ten group chats, which have been swiped.

There are hundreds of live broadcasts on the top of the hot search in the Mystery APP.

This night.

There are 12,437 rookies, the sparks are connected, and they realize for the first time: being an agent is really cool, and they are so special!

This night.

There is a group of troublebreakers, scumbags, stupid people, and the tail of the crane in the awakened teenagers, carrying guns and horses, boiling with enthusiasm, and blocking the rakshasa across the border.

In the words of their circle of friends: "This is our territory, the door is open, the Rakshasa of the dog day, do you dare to come again?" ”

There is a shopping mall in Nanchuan.

There is a parking lot in the mall.

The parking lot is very large and you can't see the end at a glance.

Midnight.

Snow and mist filled Nanchuan.

The falling snow slapped between the brick eaves and fell to the ground, splashing a handful of snowflakes.

In the snow.

End of the street corner.

A big black umbrella swayed to the edge of the parking lot, and then the umbrella page finally closed, the girl holding the umbrella looked at the dead fat man beside her, didn't say a word, her body was crooked, and the whole person fainted directly in his arms,

Fat people are naturally tangerine peel.

The girl who fainted was naturally morning tea.

She was so tired that she probably wouldn't come out again for a while, so Su Rourou started business.

Two minutes later.

In the snow.

The end of the street corner.

A group of strange figures appeared.

Tattered clothes, black body was shot full of blood, Zhu hair was burned and fluffy and curly, and green eyes were full of resentment.

This group is the only rakshasa left.

Thirty-one.

It can also be regarded as the strongest in strength.

Three thousand rakshasas.

Starting from Fengwei Snow Mountain, all the way to Nanchuan, it can be said that it is exhausting.

The snipers and traps are finally gone.

Chen Pi trembled and supported Su Rourou, looked down at the dark parking lot, and the fat man, who was frightened all the way, turned his head and suddenly grinned.

The smile is wicked.

"Hey."

"The fat man is home."

"Are you still chasing?"

"It's over, it's all over."

"The rivers and lakes are far away, go well, don't send ......"

Chen Pi's words had just been finished.

The dark underground parking lot.

Suddenly, a string of candlelight lit up, and the candlelight was in the oil-paper lantern, and the candle flame was straight.

The remaining thirty-one rakshasas glanced at each other, and all of them said in unison: "Kill the fat man first, then kill the girl, attack with all your strength, and if you don't leave a backhand, you will die." ”

In a desperate situation.

Rakshasa finally revealed a rare tacit understanding.

The owner of the first oil-paper lamp slowly revealed, and before anyone arrived, a machete was already clearly visible, and a cold woman's voice said: "Kill people here?" Did you ask the master first? ”

Chen Pi approached the oil paper lamp very shamelessly, crying with a sad face: "Team Gu, the Rakshasa of the dog day wants to kill Xiao Chen, Team Gu supports Xiao Chen and kills them." ”

After speaking.

Chen Pi didn't forget to give the Rakshasa behind him a middle finger.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Skills are close to the face.

Whoever instigates is the dog.

The leading Rakshasa may also feel the sense of oppression around those oil-paper lamps, and his heart was unconsciously a little flustered, but the courage that he had finally mustered up was instantly leaked: "Fatty, you hand over the remnant soul of the Vermilion Bird, we can consider leaving." ”

Chen Pi raised his 'unicorn arm': "Do you want the fat man's arm?" ”

"Okay."

"The arm is here."

"From now on, the fat master will definitely not fight back, and he has the ability to take it."

The rakshasas looked at each other: "The remnant soul of the Vermilion Bird was stolen by you, we take back our own things, we are righteous." ”

Chen Pi: "Rakshasa still understands justice? Will justice be in the same league as the rakshasas? Joke! ”

Rakshasas: "We're serious. ”

Chen Pi: "Tui! ”

Rakshasas: "Be mindful of your qualities. ”

Chen Pi: "Fat day, your ancestor." ”

Rakshasas: "You'll regret it." ”

Chen Pi gave the other party a thumbs up: "Regret is yours, huh?" Brothers are here? him! ”

The rakshasas were suddenly startled.

Subconsciously turn back.

Then I found that Chen Pi smiled: "I lied to you, I am so timid." ”

The rakshasas' faces were gloomy: "You are humiliating the dignity of the rakshasas. ”

Chen Pi was unmoved, didn't speak, just gestured his middle finger again, and the meaning was obvious: "Don't brag, you have the ability to hit me." ”

"You go up together."

"The fat man will do what he says, and he will definitely not move."

A rakshasa a hundred meters away.

All of them were angered by Chen Pi's arrogance: "What's so great about you, a dead fat man, you dare to compare the middle finger at this time, how much strength do you have, I'm afraid you can't even stand firmly, what a cow, isn't it just relying on the strength of the crowd." ”

"The fat man's bad heart is really Nimado."

"him."

"him."

"him if you die."

All the remaining rakshasas began to sprint towards the tangerine peel.

Two shallow paths were trampled out of the snow.

When the first rakshasa came within ten meters of the parking lot, time seemed to freeze and everything began to go into slow motion.

The candle flame of the oil-paper lamp behind Chen Pi suddenly brightened, and ghostly shadows jumped out from under the oil-paper lamp.

Gu Weizhu was the first to rush to the boundary of the ten meters, the machete, the blade of the knife burst out of a blazing flame, with a flick of the wrist, the flame directly hit a rakshasa, this flame is a hundred times hotter than ordinary flames, the rakshasa ignites instantly, and in an instant, it turns into ashes, drifts with the wind, and dissipates into invisible......

What is Forbidden Land?

The meaning of the forbidden land is, if I don't allow it, you can't come in, and if you come in, you will die.

Nanchuan's ranking in the Secret Investigation Bureau is not too high, but there is a very secret legend, a legend that has only emerged in the past ten years, in Nanchuan, there is an underground parking lot, ghosts and some uninvited awakened people, refuse to enter, close to the entrance ten meters, at their own risk.

Some call it a forbidden place for the living.

But why there is such a title, all the reasons are in one name, Gu Weizhu.

A once-in-a-century super genius, the brightest star in Nanchuan, since joining the Mystery Investigation Bureau, he has been invincible and has never missed.

Today.

Face the rakshasas.

The first knife still belongs to Gu Weizhu.

Just one knife.

Then the rakshasa will be destroyed.