The tingling sensation in his wrist was like a sedative, and Zhuo Xuan slowly calmed down. His heart was a little gloomy, and he didn't dare to look at the charred corpse on the seat again.

Zhuo Xuan's body tensed, standing still like a sculpture.

The fear and anger in his heart drove him to act, and he knew that there would always be victims, and this time it was just that the dead were the ones close to him.

Zhou Xueqiu may die, Wan Hongyu may also die, and he may also die.

No one can live forever under the attack of beasts.

……

It was as if a hole had opened in the sky.

Dense pours of rain poured down from the dark night sky, making the already cold air even more frozen.

His hand gently brushed away the bushes, masking his tracks by the sound of the rushing rain. In the line of sight, the young man standing alone next to the seat is like a sculpture, his figure is cold and lonely.

He wiped the rain from his face, his eyes suddenly fierce, and he jumped up with a knife in his backhand......

……

The sudden rain was like a baptism of truth, which made Zhuo Xuan's gaze unbelievable little by little.

The corpse that was burned into a charred black figure melted little by little in the rain, like a puddle of molten mud, and finally remained on the bench-

It's an equally charred watch.

Mao Lin...... It's the Chosen One!

Only the Chosen One can remain awake and not be deceived by the beast.

Therefore, in this class reunion, only the memories of Zhuo Xuan and Mao Lin were not affected, and everyone else fell into the confusion of the beast, ignoring Fang Ting's death, and laughing happily when they saw Fang Ting again.

Mao Lin, who is the chosen one, couldn't bear to see his childhood friend walk into the trap, and after hesitating, he still called Zhuo Xuan, but he didn't expect that he had suffered a catastrophe for Zhuo Xuan.

His thoughts stopped here, and many thoughts rushed into Zhuo Xuan's heart, making him feel so guilty that he could hardly breathe.

For a long time, the rain poured on the top of his head and shoulders, and the biting chill cleared his mind slightly. At this moment, suddenly, the sound of footsteps coming from treading water gradually became clear, which shocked Zhuo Xuan's whole body.

The sharp knife cut through the line of rain and stabbed towards Zhuo Xuan decisively!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhuo Xuan reacted instinctively!

He leaned slightly sideways, dodging the dagger's thunderous stab for a moment, and turned around to whip his leg and flick the black shadow back.

The other party let out a muffled snort, and this kick was kicked on his chest, causing his blood to surge and he couldn't breathe.

"Whew, Whew......"

When Zhuo Xuan turned around to make a defensive posture, through the rain curtain, he saw the face of the man who made the sneak attack, and in an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind couldn't help but echo Chu Yixin's name for this man.

Uncle Hao.

It is Xu Hao, the owner of Emgrand KTV.

"It's you......" Zhuo Xuan sneered, the vigilance in his eyes did not relax at all, but became more and more aggressive.

If it weren't for the strengthening of his body after becoming the Chosen One, he had made various improvements in the previous missions, and Zhuo Xuan also paid great attention to exercise and training on weekdays outside the mission, the backstab just now would have killed him.

Rao was like this, and the cold killing intent still hung over his head, making him shudder.

Xu Hao is also a Chosen One, and a veteran who has performed many missions.

The moment he made this judgment, Xu Hao's slightly sloppy face suddenly showed a fierce smile: "Why did you kill him?" ”

"Kill him?" Zhuo Xuan's eyebrows raised, and he was puzzled in his heart, "I didn't kill him." ”

"Not you?" The smile on Xu Hao's face changed several times, as if he was a little surprised. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly put away his attacking posture, and the dagger was stuck in his waist, as if he believed Zhuo Xuan's explanation.

"If it weren't for you, it would have been a 'beast'." Xu Hao's face was cloudy, "We just received the task, so we scattered into a group of two to investigate, I happened to see you when I came here, and I thought you were the murderer who killed him, I'm really sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhuo Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and there were thousands of emotional ups and downs in his heart.

Xu Hao slowly approached Zhuo Xuan, pacing and talking, as if he was gossiping about old friends: "You are also the chosen one, I seem to have seen you in the box-"

Xu Hao's voice had not yet fallen, and the tail note suddenly intensified. His movements traveled faster than the sound, causing Zhuo Xuan to instinctively turn his head.

Suddenly, a sword light that was even more powerful and swift than Fang Cai stabbed towards Zhuo Xuan!

He only felt that there was a cold white in front of him, the blade and his cheek brushed by, his heart was shocked, his feet were flustered, he retreated several times, and when he looked at it again, Xu Hao held the knife in his backhand, and the expression on his face returned to the original vigilance and ruthlessness.

The sound of the rattling rain could not hide the violent beating in Zhuo Xuan's heart, he gasped for breath, and the sides of his temples buzzed like war drums, as if he was trying to convince himself to accept what had just happened.

What a cunning enemy......

……

At this moment, Street Park.

Several flower beds full of evergreen shrubs were planted against each other, and under the dimly lit street lamps, Zhuo Xuan and Xu Hao confronted each other, and no one dared to act rashly.

Xu Hao's heart was inexplicably frightened, he didn't know why, his two sneak attacks were dodged by the young man in front of him.

Once it's luck, and once it's strength.

Zhuo Xuan was also a little flustered, feeling that the skin on his cheeks had broken open, and the red blood was spilling down the wound, and it was diluted by the rain, mixed with the stagnant water, and there were only a few wisps of pink.

The night rain in the depths of winter brought an irresistible cold, and the wet hair was weakly attached to Zhuo Xuan's forehead, his chest rose and fell, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes were cold like a poisonous snake.

"Let's talk." Xu Hao's soles twisted slightly, he felt a little tired, and his eyes looking at Zhuo Xuan were no longer full of murderous intent, "Is it okay to talk?" ”

"Of course," Zhuo Xuan sneered, he heard the sound of rain falling on the ground, as if he had become an accomplice trying to cover up the other party's movements, "It's just that I don't think you have any sincerity." ”

I won't let the other party's plot succeed again.

Thinking so, Zhuo Xuan's eyeballs became a little sour and painful, as if echoing some uncontrollable force.

This power is brought about by the "Nightmare Eye", a strange creature engraved in the eye sockets.

It has helped Zhuo Xuan escape several times. And at this moment, the backpack is not at hand, and the tricks that have been obtained in the mission cannot play a role in time, and the only thing that can help Zhuo Xuan is this "Nightmare Eye".

Whenever this happens, Zhuo Xuan will feel the gap between people.