From the lights in the conference room going out and the chill hit, to Zhang Chengjing holding his hand to remind himself and Xiao Mo, and then the captain Wang Shu warned everyone in the meeting again.

This series of sudden changes caused Yan Junze's heart to involuntarily have fear.

It had been a long time since he had felt this level of fear.

Weird? And the strange orientation came from the other side of the conference table in front of him.

You know, who are the people sitting here?

There are the strongest soul slayers in the entire Huaying capital here, these people gather here, not to mention the weirdness will appear, even if there are really high-level weirdness here, I'm afraid they will only run away, and they will definitely not dare to choose this time to appear in the conference room.

But now the situation has really happened, this weirdness not only appeared, but it also seemed extremely terrifying to look like this, because even Zhang Chengjing and Wang Shu had issued warnings one after another.

The room was silent, so quiet that you couldn't even hear your breathing.

And from the darkness in front of him after the lights went out at the beginning, to the fact that his eyes began to adapt to the darkness after a few seconds, Yan Junze vaguely saw that Wu Ma Yun, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to be gone.

Sure enough, she's weird!

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he found that Zhang Chengjing was holding his hand and trembling slightly.

"I'm rubbing, is it so powerful?"

After discovering Zhang Chengjing's reaction, Yan Junze had to pay attention to it, he knew that under normal circumstances, a five-star spirit killer like Zhang Chengjing would never have this kind of fear reaction after encountering a strange one.

Being able to make his hands tremble shows that Wu Ma Yun poses a threat to everyone here, and this threat is still very big, and maybe no one present can resist it.

It's just that this Wu Ma Yun is not human? How could it become weird in an instant?

Could it be that this woman is a half-spirit? Half-human, half-weird? She can't control herself, that's why she turned into a powerful demi-spirit at this moment?

If you think about it carefully, no, if you are still conscious after semi-spiritualization, you can grasp the initiative. Yan Junze himself is a half-spirit, so he knows this very well.

And if this woman can't even control her own body, these spirit slayers won't let her come over to the meeting to discuss, which will increase the safety hazards.

Thinking about it this way, maybe something happened to this powerful woman, and this change was only known to Wang Shu and Zhang Chengjing, so they reminded everyone out loud.

But because the time was too sudden, I could only remind him loudly, and the people in the venue sat upright one by one, and no one dared to move anymore.

Yan Junze gently pinched Zhang Chengjing's hand, which he was anxious to hold, signaling him to calm down first.

Zhang Chengjing also gently pinched him in response, but Yan Junze felt that the temperature on his hands was still losing rapidly, perhaps because of the sudden drop in temperature in the conference room.

And at this moment, if he wanted to go back and check on Zhang Xiaomo, he didn't dare to move at all.

Zhang Xiaomo sat in a row of chairs against the wall not far behind Yan Junze, listening to her father's words, she didn't make a sound at the moment.

No sound could be heard, and the room was silent.

Because the temperature dropped too quickly, Yan Junze's body began to gradually get cold, and he suspected that his eyebrows might be frosty at this moment.

The fear in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, the dark environment, the oppressive atmosphere, the cold air, every element is invisibly magnifying the fear in my heart.

He had never expected to encounter such a darkest moment in the presence of so many top-level soul slayers.

"Now it seems that there may be only one way to go back first, pull Zhang Chengjing out of the conference room and ask clearly." The thought rose, and Yan Junze started the rollback.

But in the next second, he was stunned suddenly, his eyes widened, looking at the familiar darkness in front of him, with a look of disbelief.

Rollback!

It was still dark.

"What's going on?"

Yan Junze was stunned.

This time, not only could it not be reversed, but the space-time map did not pop up the reminder text like last time, as if it had stopped running.

I glanced inwardly in my mind, the map was still there, and I stayed quietly in my mind, and the nodes were also lit up between the nodes, and it didn't fail, but there was no response.

Yan Junze immediately controlled the white worm in his heart, preparing to release his control domain field.

However, when I sensed it, I found that the long white worm had curled up into a ball, as if it was dead, and it was motionless.

Not only can't it be reversed, but now even the white worm is pretending to be dead!

At this moment, Zhang Chengjing held his hand tightly, and then tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something to Yan Junze.

Yan Junze also followed his example, slowly tilted his head, his upper body was slightly crooked, and leaned in the direction of Zhang Chengjing.

The movements of the two of them did not make any sound, and Yan Junze could faintly see Zhang Chengjing's lips squirming,

At the same moment, he was slightly stunned, and when he heard the direction of the five-star spirit slayer sitting at the lower hand of the conference table, a muffled snort came, but he was immediately forcibly suppressed.

Zhang Chengjing quickly leaned into Yan Junze's ear and made a faint sound of mosquitoes and flies.

"Absolutely...... field, take Xiaomo, leave ......"

In the next second, a throat-surging sound sounded from the direction where the muffled grunt came from, as if the person drinking the water had choked on water.

Suddenly, a flashlight lit up, shining in that direction, and everyone's eyes immediately followed.

Under the light of the flashlight, I saw that one of the five-star spirit slayer was still sitting in place like just now, but at this moment, Wu Ma Yun was standing behind him.

At this time, Wu Ma Yun's body looked even thinner, as if she was about to wither, the length of her short hair was not even up to her shoulders, but the short hair covered the front and back of her head at this time, tight, and her facial features were completely invisible, which was extremely weird.

Wu Ma Yun put his hands on the shoulders of this five-star soul slayer, standing behind the other party, standing straight and motionless.

And the five-star spirit slayer in front of her was pale at the moment, his whole body was shaking, his face was slightly sunken, and the sound of his throat surging was actually bleeding from his mouth.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his throat and continued to flow down the corners of his mouth.

The five-star soul slayer closed his lips tightly, causing blood to pour out of his nostrils, and soon his eyes turned red and blood overflowed.

The flashlight only lasted for about three or four seconds, and went out without warning.

A bitter laugh rang out from Wu Ma Yun, and it seemed that she had found her next target, leaving the five-star spirit slayer on the other party's shoulder, and approaching one of the elders of the spirit slayer corps.

It was the portable flashlight that this person turned on just now, this flashlight is very small, hung on the key ring, and it is more convenient to open it at ordinary times.

At the same moment, Zhang Chengjing dragged Yan Junze to stand up suddenly, and said quickly to him in his ear: "Wu Ma Yun is a god of death, between human and weird, and she can't control the mutation now. You take Xiao Mo and leave quickly! ”

"Your strength ......," Yan Junze couldn't help but say softly.

"In the absolute realm, everyone is an ordinary person in front of her!" Zhang Chengjing pushed Yan Junze in the direction of Zhang Xiaomo in the dark, "Wu Ma Yun can use the strongest intervention, go quickly!" ”

Time is too urgent, Yan Junze has not fully digested Zhang Chengjing's words, and has been pushed in the direction where Zhang Xiaomo was sitting just now.

At this moment, the veteran of the corps who had turned on the small flashlight just now suddenly let out a terrible scream.

There was a thud, what seemed to be the sound of a head hitting the conference table.

Yan Junze didn't have time to think about it, leaned over in the direction where Zhang Xiaomo was sitting, and said in a low voice: "Xiaomo, follow me!" ”

There was no answer in the dark.

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in that direction, and grabbed it empty, the place where Zhang Xiaomo was sitting just now was empty.

He hurriedly stretched out his hands and touched it around, and sure enough, there was nothing, not to mention the position where Zhang Xiaomo was originally sitting, and there was no one in the nearby row of chairs.

The door of the conference room is actually not far from Xiao Mo's original location, and if you stride forward, you can walk to the door in two steps.

A thought immediately came to Yan Junze's mind, did Xiao Mo have already left the conference room by taking advantage of the noise just now?

But after thinking about it, it was impossible, because Zhang Chengjing had just said that she should not move, and it was impossible for her to leave when she didn't know anything like herself.

If she was so reckless, Zhang Xiaomo would not have lived until now.

The veteran of the team who turned on the flashlight was not a spirit killer, but a member of the spirit removal organization that he founded with Zhang Chengjing and others, and was one of the founders. And at this moment, after the man's head hit the conference table, no more sound came.

The entire conference room fell into deathly silence again.

Yan Junze was originally going to take advantage of the chaos to call Zhang Xiaomo's name twice, but now he didn't dare to speak out.

Try to keep your eyes open, you can only see about a slap away from you, and you can't see anything farther away.

Zhang Chengjing said just now that this Wu Ma Yun can make the strongest intervention, which means that if she wants to get close to herself and harm herself, she must intervene first, which must be paid attention to.

As a god of death, this Wu Ma Yun has now turned into a strange for some reason, causing her strength to be terrifying, and she can form an "absolute realm", making all the soul killers in this realm become ordinary people, and they no longer have the ability to control the magnetic field.

With this understanding, Yan Junze knew why he couldn't activate the space-time map and control domain field.

Here, it is an absolute realm that belongs to a god of death, which is somewhat similar to the forbidden area of death, but it is obviously many times more powerful than the forbidden area of death.

I don't know if I can leave Wu Ma Yun's realm after leaving the conference room? Yan Junze guessed.

As long as he is out of the absolute realm, he can go back.

But now that Zhang Xiaomo is gone, she must be found first.

Yan Junze stood silently in the aisle, probably on the right-hand side of the conference table and chairs, and on the left-hand side was a row of auditor chairs against the wall.

Because the surroundings had fallen silent, he didn't dare to move for the time being, so he just stood quietly, turning his head slightly, trying to open his eyes wide to see all directions.

Now I guess that even if Zhang Xiaomo is not in this seat, he may not have gone far, as long as he tries to move slowly, don't touch anyone, especially the Wu Ma Yun hidden in the dark, he should be able to find Xiaomo near here.

Originally, if someone stood in front of them, they could more or less feel the heat or breath coming from the other person's body, but now the whole conference room is like an ice cave, and you can't feel anything except the cold.

After finally moving two steps, Yan Junze tentatively touched forward, and the next second, he touched a cold hand.

As soon as I touched it, I immediately felt the other person's ice-like skin, but I couldn't be sure who it was.

Now that the temperature in the conference room has plummeted, anyone's hands can be so cold.

Therefore, Yan Junze immediately stopped, maintained a stiff posture of his body, and did not dare to move again.

The cold hand also did not move, Yan Junze's index finger and middle finger kept in contact with the skin on the back of the other party's hand, and time seemed to freeze.

"It should ...... It's not Zhang Xiaomo. Yan Junze guessed in his heart, but quickly denied it, "If this person is Zhang Xiaomo, maybe Xiaomo will try to touch his hand again, instead of staying stiff all the time." ”

I can only blame this for the office of the Huaying Corps, the secrecy of this conference room is really good, and the curtains are all made of special fabrics, which are not only anti-light, but also radiation-provoking.

I can vaguely see this slight light, and I am already thankful.

As soon as Yan Junze's thoughts fell, the cold skin that had been next to his fingers suddenly began to move, slowly gliding against his almost stiff index and middle fingers.

Yan Junze immediately felt a cold aura approaching him, and the person who approached him was shorter, not as tall as Zhang Xiaomo, who was one meter seven, so it was not Xiaomo.

The man walked very slowly, and he did not hear a single footstep.

People who dare to walk like this at this time, Yan Junze already has a guess about the identity of this person.

After a while, there was a chill on his shoulder, and a hand was placed on his shoulder from the side, and a slight breathing sound was heard in his ear, so close that it almost touched the base of his ear.

The cold hand first pressed Yan Junze's shoulder, then slowly slid from his left shoulder to his back, and then slid to his right shoulder and held it.

From beginning to end, Yan Junze remained motionless, not even trembling.

But it is undeniable that at this moment, his whole heart is hanging, and a depression and horror have been surrounding him.

The breath left his left ear and came to his right, as if whispering.

But Yan Junze listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.

Now he knew that his situation was the same as that of the five-star spirit slayer who had killed him just now, and both shoulders were held down by the other party.

"Stepping in?! This woman is looking for an opportunity to get involved! Yan Junze suddenly woke up.

As long as she doesn't react, doesn't make any movements to respond to her, she won't stare at herself for the time being.

Maintaining an extremely slow breathing rate, Yan Junze stiffened in place like a stone statue, and whispers that seemed to be in his ears were circling around, but he turned a deaf ear.

The whisper suddenly became very distant, the sides of his shoulders loosened slightly, and the cold palm left, and the chill slowly left him.

But at the same moment, Yan Junze's right hand suddenly touched the cold skin again, and this time, after a touch, the other party's hand immediately retracted.

Yan Junze did not hesitate, immediately stretched forward, grabbed the hand, and pinched it lightly, but felt that the other party's fingers were very slender.

The owner of the hand no longer dodged, but pinched him twice in response.

At this moment, the cold breath suddenly returned, approaching the two people holding hands.

With a click, he put his palm on the back of the hand that the two were holding.

"Ahh

There was a bang, and suddenly there was a sound behind Yan Junze, and the chair in the conference room seemed to have been touched by someone.