You stand here and wait for me to come back-" Yin Nuo wanted to leave Wen Xiaoyun behind, but he didn't want to say anything until he was halfway through, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a few men running towards this side against the crowd.

One by one, they all stared at Wen Xiaoyun behind him, their eyes were fierce, and their expressions were fierce.

Yin Tou frowned, and his intuition told him that if Wen Xiaoyun was left here alone, it might be very dangerous.

But the white-clothed Boxing girl on the roof in front of her ran farther and farther, the time was urgent, and she couldn't delay for a moment, so Yin Nuo gritted her teeth, didn't say a word, grabbed Wen Xiaoyun's arm, and hurriedly chased in the direction of the Boxing girl in front of her.

Wen Xiaoyun knew very well what kind of intensity of exercise he was about to usher in.

Her heart really didn't want to catch up with Yin Nuo at all and act with him.

It's not because she's slack and lazy, it's just because she's really tired these days.

But I don't know why, her heart doesn't want to run, but her blood is boiling and clamoring to keep up with Yin Nuo.

Wen Xiaoyun ran forward in the footsteps of Yin Nuo one by one, and in each other's heavier gasps, she only felt that the more she ran, the hotter she became, and the more she ran, the more irritable she became, as if the blood in her body was burning on the way to run.

is as hot and unbearable as Wen Xiaoyun, as well as Yin Nuo in front.

He was confident that with the speed of the white-clothed Boxing girl in front of him, it wouldn't take long for him to catch her.

Even if he was injured, even if he still had a Wen Xiaoyun with him.

But the alley in front of him was getting narrower and narrower, his wheezing was getting thicker and thicker, and his steps were getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, when he chased into a dark and cramped dead end, the figure of the white-clothed Boxing girl disappeared completely.

Yin Nuo let go of Wen Xiaoyun's hand, bent down against the gray brick wall, and gasped for breath.

Wen Xiaoyun gasped even more, but unlike Yin Nuo, the more she ran, the more excited she became.

"So, is that Boxing girl a human or a ghost?" Wen Xiaoyun held on to the wall with one hand, pressed his thumping heart with the other, looked around the surroundings of the alley, and asked breathlessly.

"It must be people." Yin Nuo leaned against the wall, looked in the direction of the wall, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Wen Xiaoyun saw Yin Nuo's heaving chest, and swallowed unconsciously, "It's me who dragged you down, otherwise you will definitely be able to catch that person who pretends to be a ghost." ”

Yin Nuo turned his head to look at Wen Xiaoyun, hooked his lips and smiled, "It's my reason this time, you can't play a role here, don't blame yourself." ”

Wen Xiaoyun: ···

At this time, she just wanted to throw a bunch of white eyes to Yin Nuo.

"What is this?" Suddenly, a corner in front of the alley caught Yin Nuo's attention.

Wen Xiaoyun followed the prestige, but saw that the place was the door of a family.

The narrow, closed wooden doors were mottled and old, and there was stubble of wood everywhere.

However, it is these wood stubbles that reveal a suspiciousness that cannot be ignored.

A white silk thread curled and hooked on it.

Yin Nuo immediately stepped forward and reached out to pinch the silk thread.

"From the extent to which this thread is curled, it looks like it was torn from a person's clothes." Wen Xiaoyun involuntarily leaned forward and analyzed carefully.

Yin Nuo looked at the furnishings at the door of the house, nodded and said, "This family has not even rearranged the damaged door, just looking at the appearance of the door and the wall, you can know that the people living inside are either living in extreme poverty, or they have other intentions."