Chapter 2: The Boiling Midnight

The dim streetlights flickered on and off.

Two shadows stood facing each other.

One is a terrifying boy with a bloody and hideous face and a bloody stain.

One was a young man in a blue worker's uniform draped over his shoulders, with his sleeves and collars turned out to reach his elbows.

Li Yan kicked the ground on tiptoe, stepped on his skull, and left a stubble of flesh and bones, and his right foot pulled up red silk all over the ground......

"Huh?"

Realizing that he couldn't lift his feet, Li Yan lowered his head, a strong wind blew on his face, round with a melon skin hat, his eyes were closed, and his gray goatee turned out to be a human head again!

Li Yan tilted his head to dodge, but the old man's head that flew to Li Yan's ears suddenly opened his eyes, and then exploded violently!

【Human-headed ghost】

Threat: Light red

Seeing that the spilled black blood was about to splash out with scattered flesh and blood, Li Yan threw off the blue worker's clothes on his body, wrapped the fried skull, and then threw it over with his clothes.

The shirt wrapped in a human head hit a fat idiot's bald head, both of them exploded, and seven or eight round black flying shadows came towards Li Yan behind!

Li Yan tried to pull up the surface of his feet, and the sound of wet and greasy chirps rang for a long time, but he still kept pulling the red silk.

And the salty smell of blood on one after another hideous skulls is approaching!

As soon as Li Yan raised his head, a delicate head with bloodshot eyes almost collided with the tip of his nose!

"Snort~"

Several human heads rolled on the ground, the long blood-red threads were torn off, and the little boy's eyes covered in blood stains made people's backs chill open, but the young worker was indeed gone. The little boy looked around blankly, his gaze suddenly shortened, and the surrounding scenery rose rapidly.

The last thing the bulging eyes saw was a bloodstained duck on a children's shirt......

The head falls to the ground.

Li Yan lowered the ring dragon and let the black-brown blood slide down from the blade.

After contemplating the [Eighty Dozen Ghosts and Gods] for more than ten days in a row, the speed of Li Yan's attack has reached the point of a flying man, but it is just an ordinary vertical slash, which he uses is like a terrifying lightning bolt tearing through the dark clouds.

He used his long sword to flick the body of the fallen to the ground, and it looked like the head of the human-like thing had been cut off, as if it was dead, but who could say for sure about this kind of thing?

Li Yan suppressed the idea of breaking his corpse and left.

The other Yan Fu walks are the highlight of this fruit, and these things are just spices. And you won't drop the key, so why pester.

Li Yan's shadow slowly faded away, and the boy with his head separated under the street lamp lay crookedly, and the duck egg eyes with white mucous membranes occupying half of his face turned in a large arc.

There was a black rush of something around his neck, and the boy stood up with his knees on the ground, kicking his head away.

"Hahaha......"

The boy shook his hands and feet, kicked the head under his feet, and ran in the opposite direction of Li Yan.

……

"The strength is actually not very high, and the human head thrown may be strange, probably corrosive or poisonous, but it is fragile itself. Probably about the same as an ordinary Japanese soldier. It's even worse. ”

By the way, one of the permissions of "Shidu" has not been used by itself.

Li Yan slapped his head.

【World View Acquisition】

You don't need to explore, you can get the basic exploration notes of all Yan Fu's walking. And by spending Yan Fu points, you can get some high-value exploration note content.

Name: Yan Li

Agent: None

Complete the Yanfu Event: 3

Recorded Fruits of Yan Fu:

Judy

Afterbeam

God Jiazi 984 (Yanfu Incident in progress)

Let me see, what is so strange about this Yandu City.

A crisp turning sound sounded, and the blackened bamboo slip slowly opened in front of his eyes.

"It's quite scary, when it comes at twelve o'clock, I light a cigarette, all the workers in the factory are gone, and the machine rings at six o'clock the next day, and I don't know where it comes from."

- Anonymity

"You're a fart, Lao Tzu knocks on the back, and the kung fu man who blinks an eye can't be found."

- Anonymity

"It's not the people of this world who disappear, it's us. With twelve o'clock as the boundary, we step into two worlds. ”

- Anonymity

"Although many places are evil, they will not be stalked, and they must be impulsive."

- Anonymity

"The repression after twelve o'clock is really love-hate ......"

- Anonymity

"It doesn't matter during the day, you can survive by finding a temple to hide in at night, and if you want to save your life, it's not difficult. It's just that the trick should be bright, don't go to any temple......"

- Qui

Please be careful when walking.

Spend 100 Yan Fu points to obtain a high-level memo record [all the locations and attributes of the suppressed objects in Yandu City, with a map of Yandu]

Recorded by: Qui

If the content of the Yan Fu incident is free hunting, then this money will have to be spent, after all, the more you know about this world, the more you can be sure of defeating the enemy. If it is not necessary, for an existence like Dongyue Archway, Li Yan should stay away.

"You spent a hundred Yan Fu points. You've got a record of Qui. ”

A cumbersome map appeared in Li Yan's mind, like a staggered array of ink boxes, marked with countless red dots.

"According to the map, I'm ...... here"

He was walking in a crooked alley at the moment, and the gray eaves could not be seen at a glance.

At the corner of the alley, red lanterns hang on both sides of two peach wood doors with door gods.

Langfang Toutiao Hutong.

The old peach wood portal creaked open, Li Yan's eyes were like a lone wolf, and the pores around his body were standing, cheering up 120,000 spirits, looking at the doorway.

The light of the fire went in, and the buzzing and lively sound hit Li Yan's face like a tide, and I don't know how many people were rubbing shoulders in the door.

The melon seeds fall into the peanuts, the red and thin-skinned walnuts in the mountains, and the sound of selling is suppressed and frustrated.

As the minutes ticked by, there was still a commotion in the door, but everything was happening. The candles of the two red lanterns were bright, and there was no fear of people happening.

Those people couldn't see Li Yan, Li Yan had no intention of approaching, and was about to step away, but his eyebrows were cold, Li Yan almost instinctively twisted his waist, and a hot and slippery touch brushed Li Yan's forehead.

"Bang~" "Ding~"

The former was smashed into the stone steps, and the fragments were scattered everywhere, but the latter was slashed by Li Yan and flew out.

"Grass!"

Someone at the corner of the alley scolded angrily and turned over to run.

Li Yan's wrist was in a heart-piercing pain, and his heart was full of anger. Holding the Ring Dragon Sword in his hand, he ran straight into it.

In the dark of night, the bustling hawkers and flickering lights came out of the door.

The sound of short, chaotic footsteps, the red lanterns that were brought up shook in all directions, the broken moss ideas, the grass baskets that were knocked away, the messy tiles, the muffled grunts, the angry shouts, the sudden sword light, the sparks that were extinguished in a flash, and finally a scream.

The man's pistol was shattered by the Ring Dragon Sword, and the springs, butts, and bullets were spilled all over the ground, and two fingers were cut off.

"Die!"

Li Yan's sword slashed down at the waist, but he made a splash. The man's clothes fell limply to the ground, and a stream of black water ran down the canal.

"Cut!"

Li Yan's face was fierce and restrained, and a red lantern smashed to the ground unhurriedly, it was the two of them who had just met in close combat and accidentally cut the hanging rope of the lantern.

The noisy shouting suddenly stopped......

Inside the door, young and old, they all twisted their necks and stared at the door, their faces pale.

Li Yan only glanced at it, and ran away without thinking about wiping his head.