The clear clanging sound echoed in this space, Zhuo Xuan's body was as swift as a cannonball, the dagger in his hand flickered coldly, and the blade was sharp, stabbing straight at the strong man who turned around.

Perhaps it was the sensitive instincts of being a veteran who played a role, and the contemptuous expression on the stout man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a touch of disbelief fierceness.

His pillar-like legs slammed back, but instead of the expected resistance, an even more powerful sound hit his neck......

Zhuo Xuan's body avoided the back kick at a subtle angle, and the treacherous dagger in his hand easily broke through the thick man's bark-like skin.

The stout man remained motionless like a sculpture, and above his neck, a visible knife cut through the skin, oozing blood.

The hot pain came from the top of his neck, and the strong man's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, knowing that it was his light enemy that caused the failure of this brief collision, but Zhuo Xuan's mercy also gave him a feeling of the rest of his life, and he unconsciously gave birth to a faint sense of gratitude.

Zhuo Xuan withdrew the dagger, turned his head slightly, and looked around slightly, only to see that everyone except Xu Hao had surprised expressions on their faces.

Without the threat of the dagger around his neck, the stout man covered his wound and hurriedly retreated into the crowd, his face uncertain.

"Uncle Hao, you gave him all the spears!" The stout man grumbled.

Obviously, when Zhuo Xuan used this trick, everyone already had a kind of understanding and determination in their hearts. They didn't know that this monster was temporarily in a cooldown, and it was just that Zhuo Xuan's subordinates showed mercy and did not have the ability to activate the magic spear.

Xu Hao knew this, and he didn't deliberately expose this, but helped Zhuo Xuan create a mysterious feeling. With a certain amount of fighting kung fu, Zhuo Xuan has completely integrated into this circle so far.

However, Zhuo Xuan did not intend to accept Xu Hao's kindness.

As he thought before, even if he wanted to form his own team, he would prefer to act with Zhou Xueqiu, Wan Hongyu and others, rather than hand over his back to these people.

"I didn't give it to him, but his loot," Xu Hao lifted Zhuo Xuan without a trace, "From today on, he is one of us, take the contract-"

"Wait."

Zhuo Xuan suddenly said loudly.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on him.

It's just that, unlike before, this time there is envy, jealousy, and secret hatred in their eyes, and all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, reflecting the ghost in their hearts.

"How?"

"I want to know who the Chosen One called Zhu Zhantu is following, tell me." Zhuo Xuan's face was expressionless, but he had a faint guess in his heart, he was afraid that such a guess would come true, so he was eager to hear a very different answer.

"A girl," Xu Hao said slowly, "I don't know her name, when I looked at it from the surveillance, she arrived very late, and finally came out with you." ”

Fang Ting.

Zhuo Xuan's breathing was slightly short, the fear in his heart hit like a tide, his nerves seemed to tense suddenly, and his urgent mood tended to his actions.

Without saying a word, he walked in the direction of the dark passage.

"Where are you going?"

"Hey!!"

Xu Hao's greeting resounded in Zhuo Xuan's ears, he turned a deaf ear to it, and his anxious heart seemed to be scorching wildly on the fire, only a voice echoed.

Fang Ting.

Fang Ting, don't have an accident......

……

"Toot toot...... Toot ......"

"Hello, your call ......"

Midnight.

The cold electronic female voice pierced through the cold air and slid into the ears of Zhuo Xuan, who was standing by the river.

His face was dazed, and the cold wind hit his body along the river, and a sense of anxiety rose inexplicably in his heart.

The surface of the river at midnight is like an abyss reflecting the coldness, and the whimpering sound is constant; Zhuo Xuan locked the screen of his mobile phone in a daze, put his cold hand in his pocket, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loneliness in his heart, lingering.

By the time I left Emgrand KTV, the rain had stopped. There are only scattered vehicles passing through the streets at midnight. The whole city seems to be in a false sleep. Zhuo Xuan walked along the riverside in the direction of Fang Ting's house, and at the same time woke up the sleeping Chu Yixin with the phone, and then asked about Fang Ting's phone.

It's just that the phone can't be dialed.

Zhuo Xuan finally gave up the plan to make a phone call, but he was thinking about the distance from here to Fang Ting's house, he knew that it would be particularly rude to go to a girl's house to disturb him at this time, but he had to verify it in person.

The Chosen One named Zhu Zhantu was killed by the beast, what about Fang Ting?

Will Fang Ting, who he is following, be safe and sound?

If Fang Ting had another accident, Zhuo Xuan would definitely not be able to forgive what he had done.

Zhuo Xuan did have sufficient evidence to suspect that Fang Ting was a beast.

However, the facts in front of him constantly reminded him of his conscience, of what had happened in the past, and of what was always contained in his heart. Sleeping feelings.

Zhuo Xuan was silent and walked away from the river. He crossed the street and slipped into a small alley. The walls on both sides are towering, and the top is embedded with glass slag that has been rummaged through by thieves. The hazy night shrouded Zhuo Xuan's body, and when he raised his head, the streets connected by the alleys were brightly lit, and the familiar scene in front of him reminded him of the fact that this was an urban village in Binhai City.

After many years, the urban village has still not been demolished. It's two or three o'clock in the morning, and the night market on the street is still doing business. a few tables, chairs, benches, a makeshift shed; The middle-aged boss sitting in the small shop was big and fat, with his hands in the sleeves of his coat, and was looking at the figure sitting at the table and stuffing things into his mouth......

This figure gave Zhuo Xuan an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He stood still, looking at this back, his heart fluctuated for a while, his lips opened slightly, but he didn't know what to say. For a moment, time seemed to take him back to that fairytale night.

"Boss! Another beer! The girl held the chopsticks in one hand and waved the other vigorously, and greeted loudly towards the door of the store.

At the door of the store, the fat shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and immediately got up and went into the store.

What's going on......

Zhuo Xuan was dumbfounded, not knowing whether to step forward and talk.

This girl who appeared alone in the night market was the one Zhuo Xuan had met at Tinglin University before. At that time, Zhuo Xuan, who received the task, confused her with the beast several times, but in fact, the beast had the ability to disguise itself as a human, and almost deceived Zhuo Xuan.