Chapter 131: Under the Streetlights
In the houseyard.
I saw that it was about a minute away from the room to the door, but Mai couldn't get out for a whole day.
Maimoto is a person with very thick nerves.
However, at this time, holding the box in one hand and a short knife in the other, he stood there with a fluctuating expression on his face.
At this time, the slightest disturbance made him feel like a great enemy.
As a descendant of the Sisr family, excellent.
When he was young, he inherited a lot of psionic energy from his parents.
Coupled with the family's resource assistance, even if you don't become a officially registered soul slayer.
But it's the same, enjoying the treatment of a soul slayer, and owning, a special psionic creature gifted by the family, one of the seven blades, the Ice Blade.
A psionic creature that hurts the spirit, and at the same time adds its own powerful psionic support.
This time, I came to investigate the reason for the disappearance of Tu Blade last night, as well as to track down the clues about the box left by Mama Zhang.
Now the box is in your hand.
But when they came to investigate, the Wind Blade disappeared.
disappeared silently beside him, without even saying hello to himself.
The most devastating thing for him was that no matter what direction he went, he would eventually be knocked unconscious, and when he woke up, he found that he was still standing there.
Once or twice up to a full day.
Look at the sky overhead, gradually changing from day to night, and from dark to night.
The lights of the car outside seem to form a completely different world from the house in front of you.
But what he can be sure of is that he is not in the psionic space.
This is the real reality.
"Buzz Buzz ......"
At this time, the shock from his pocket made him even more uneasy, and when he carefully groped for his mobile phone, cold sweat had already rolled down his forehead.
Looking at the above, familiar phone numbers.
Mai was more like a great enemy, vigilantly sticking her back against the wall, the blade refracting the biting cold light.
A murderous aura permeated the surroundings.
After making sure that there were no problems around, Mai gently pressed the call button, but before she could speak, she felt as if something flashed in front of her.
"Boom!"
"Hey! Feed! Wind Blade, what the hell are you, you second uncle, wait for you to come back Lao Tzu's broken throat......"
The sound of cursing on the phone was incessant.
However, Mai Kazeblade was not able to answer, and after a while, a hairy paw, revealing a pink pad, gently pressed on the phone, and hung up the phone.
Looking at the series of phone numbers flashing on it, the sheriff showed a curious look, and with his fleshy little paws, he pressed the dial button again, and dialed the phone that had just been hung up again.
"Toot toot toot...... Windblade, I seriously warn you, the consequences of your doing so will be very ...... Toot toot toot..."
On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged man with a serious face holding up his mobile phone looked stunned, and then his fat face became distorted for a while.
This is already the 48th call.
But in the 48 call logs, he still hasn't heard the voice of the wind blade.
After sitting back on the chair with a snort, the man made a bitter face and picked up the other phone in the office: "Help me connect to the task force and call up all the travel records of the Wind Blade today!" â
At the other end, I don't know how long it took for the wind blade of the wearer's Mai to climb up from the ground.
On the back of his neck, a familiar soreness hit him, making him unconsciously rub his neck.
However, when he looked up, he saw that he was standing in front of the door again, still holding the box in his hand.
For a while, his face turned pale.
He almost lost count of how many times he had returned to this position.
Even in a trance, he began to doubt himself a little.
It's as if everything before was just an illusion, and I just stood here in a daze from beginning to end.
I was cold and hungry, frightened and frightened.
There are really masters!
Top Masters!
Such a top master, in addition to the ancestors, I am afraid that there is no second person in my family.
What that guy from the Wind Blade said is not wrong at all, it must be Mama Zhang!
This ruthless old woman said that she had become a waste and had long ignored the world.
Fake, all fake!
This old woman must have deliberately arranged for the top masters to sit here, so that she would hand over the box to this kid so reassuringly.
That's right! It must be so!!
The Butcher Blade and the Wind Blade were all quietly killed, and if they don't kill me now, they just want to continue to use them as bait.
All of this turned out to be the old woman's trap, including what illness and surgery were just a means to target their family.
"If I want to go out, I must report to the people of the family!"
The more Ice Blade thought about it, the more cold his heart became, and he felt that his family might have fallen into some kind of invisible crisis.
"Damn, you come out! You give Lao Tzu out, if you want to kill and kill you, it's coming, what is it to hide in the dark and play Lao Tzu, you get out of here! Let Lao Tzu die simply. â
Ice Blade screamed in anger.
Looking around, he was already angry, and he didn't care about what to think about, so he saw an ice blade in his hand, and the biting frost instantly spread around.
"If you don't come out, I'll demolish this yard and see how long you can hide!"
The words of the ice blade fell, and with the wave of the short knife in his hand, the spiritual energy continued to be injected into it, and for a while, I saw a cold light flickering, and an ice bird appeared in the blade.
Make a high-pitched chirp.
Then the ice bird flew up and shot straight into the sky.
Seeing this, the ice blade showed a bit of success in his eyes, this move Snow Phoenix Killing, once launched, the power was enough to turn this mansion into ruins.
At that time, even if he is a dead end, he can no longer hide the huge movements, and the family is bound to be vigilant.
However, I saw that the ice bird had just flapped its wings and rushed into the sky.
"Meow!"
Suddenly, a dark shadow jumped out of the beam.
"I finally can't help it!"
Seeing this, Ice Blade's eyes flashed with essence, and he took this opportunity to kick his legs, and after just two short steps, his speed had accelerated to the limit in a short period of time.
In a flash of lightning, the people had already rushed to the front of the gate.
"Success!"
Looking at the vermilion gate, he saw a smile on Ice Blade's face, even if the other party wanted to stop his own killer attack, he would have to go all out, and he would no longer be able to take care of himself.
His hands touched in front of the door, and he pulled hard, and suddenly with a gap in the door opening, the light outside in the night shone on his cheeks.
There has never been a moment when he feels that even the street lamps on the side of the road seem to have become beautiful and beautiful.
Especially the old aunt who set up a roadside stall and sold the nest head, in his eyes, he also felt kind and generous for a while.
Look at the vermilion face, the eclectic braids, the kitchen skirt stained with oil stains representing the fruits of labor, and the golden and round little dimples in the frame.
I can't help but feel the urge to rush up, yell, and give me ten copies.
"Bang!"
However, all this yearning for beauty, accompanied by a sudden huge pain in the back of his head, Ice Blade's eyes turned black for a while, and he still maintained a stiff smile on his face, and his head hit the door for a while.
"Bang dang!" With a bang, I saw that the door that had just been opened was slammed shut.
The aunt who was still frying stinky tofu, heard the voice, looked up, but saw nothing, scratched her head, and continued to shout: "Wowotou, four dollars a dollar, hehe~~"
"Woo!!"
Beside the river, the humming sound of freighters echoes in the night sky.
On one side is the bustling urban high-rise buildings, which are colorful and more dazzling and beautiful than the day at night.
On the other side, the pier is as dark as night, and only a few dim street lamps illuminate the road.
"Thorn~~"
A bowl of hot wonton is placed in front of you, with a cage of hot noodles with white mist, a mouthful of fresh soup into the throat, only to feel that the soup is clear and delicious, and the chicken soup that has been cooked for a long time has already completely integrated the aroma of chicken into the soup.
With spicy pepper, it will warm your whole body when you drink it.
The tongue, which was shy for a while, seemed to be in the soup, but it was also rejuvenated, and it tried its best to cater to the delicious taste in the mouth.
The meaty wonton is full of fresh meat, and the horseshoe inside makes the meat more elastic in one bite, and the more you eat, the more fragrant it is.
"I thought you were going to invite me to a big dinner, but it turned out to be a wonton, stingy! You deserve to not find a girlfriend! â
Wang Qi was unrelenting, but he was not polite at all.
The hot wonton in her mouth, her cheeks bulging when she eats.
"I don't have money or a job now, I work for your union, I don't even have insurance, I count on that bonus, and I dare to find a girlfriend? Thinking too much, if I had that spare money, how good it would be for me to eat a 1KB fast food! â
â1KBďźďźďź Fast food?? â
Wang Qi obviously failed to understand what Ding Xiaoyi's muddy words meant.
Ding Xiaoyi also realized that he had said too much, waved his hand and asked, "By the way, inquire about something, what is the origin of the old lady who rented my house, you should know!" â
With the great power of the trade union, when he doubted himself before, he must have done a comprehensive investigation for himself.
There's no reason to let go of the landlord's information.
When I think of the old lady, I always feel uneasy and want to ask clearly.
After all, although I was given a house, I didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark like this.
"What are you asking about this??" Wang Qi asked curiously.
"My landlord, can't you ask?"
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't say anything, Wang Qi didn't ask much, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I have a little impression, but this old lady doesn't seem to be simple behind it, it was Reading and Wang Jialiang who checked you at that time, I need to go back and check the information." â
"Okay, give me a call when I find out, and I'll take you to a big meal when the time comes!"
Ding Xiaoyi said, stood up and walked to the stall to settle the bill.
The white-haired old man in front of him, after taking the money, looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and then at Wang Qi and said with a smile: "Cherish the young man in front of you!" â
"......"
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, obviously this old man had misunderstood, and was about to explain, Wang Qi's little ears moved, and he hurriedly came over and grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's arm: "Borrow your auspicious words, old man!" â
Although it was a very good feeling to be held by the girl's arm, I obviously didn't feel it, the feeling of being wrapped, and I glanced at my mouth and propped up my arm to push Wang Qi away.
"Go, go, for the sake of children, I can't be a pilot in my life."
It's just that instead of breaking free, he was entangled tighter by Wang Qi, raised his pink little mouth, and said coquettishly: "Don't, unless you promise me, next time you eat big lobster!" Boom ......"
"I warn you, the last one who sneered at me, and I didn't have any bones left in the end!"
"That's a good feeling, I beg you to eat me clean."
"Good, good, big lobster! Big lobster! Grandma can't afford to mess with you? â
Under the street lamp, a pair of young men and women frolicked and walked forward, and the old man in front of the wonton stall looked at the smile on his face.
Turning back to the cart, the black and white photo of the woman said, "Old woman, look, it looks like when we used to......"
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