The handwriting on the stop sign has been in the wind and rain for a long time, and it has long been peeled off.

I can only see that the final terminal is a place called X-Gate Village.

Retracting his gaze, K looked at Tang Luo: "Monk, what do you think?" ”

As the only "veteran", in K's view, this monk is the only one who can discuss and complete the task.

Maybe we can help each other when the time comes.

As for the other newcomers, just don't hold back.

K doesn't count on them.

"Wait."

Tang Luo looked at the sky.

The rain darkened the sky, making it impossible for them to tell exactly what time it was.

If it's still early, you can wait here for the bus.

This is the safest way to get to the terminal.

But this kind of bus is obviously going to the edge of the city, and the last bus is usually half past five.

Once they miss the last train, they know almost nothing about the mission.

It's not that easy to find the terminal.

The task is to get to the terminal and spend the night there.

Apparently divided into two parts.

If you can't even find the terminal, the mission must have failed.

After finding it, there was no way to stay there for a night, and the same mission failed.

There is no situation where I don't go to complete the task, let the big guy complete it, and get past it.

Finish or fail.

There are two outcomes.

"Wait?"

K frowned slightly, this kind of Buddhist attitude is obviously not his style.

If the bus has already passed, waiting here is a waste of time.

He looked to the side of the road, and the house loomed at the end of his eyes.

"I'm going to go there and ask, see if there's anybody, and inquire." K said, without asking for the opinion of the others, put on the hood and walked straight into the rain curtain.

He was wearing a jacket on the outside, the kind that was completely waterproof.

There is no unexpected heavy rain.

Others have no choice.

As soon as you go out, it's soup chicken.

Michael, in particular, kept rubbing his arms, obviously frozen.

The temperature here is significantly lower than in the real world.

Aunt Shufen kindly took off her apron and gave it to Miko.

You can't keep warm, you can cover it up somewhat.

"The little girl wears so little, and everyone else shows it." Aunt Shufen said.

Mick smiled awkwardly.

"Cut, I'll look at the fake milk that I squeezed out."

As a result, these words seemed to poke at Lin Ziang, so that he couldn't help but speak.

Michael's embarrassed expression became even more obvious.

He shrank a little.

"How do you talk, young man! Who couldn't even buckle their eyeballs just now! Aunt Shufen's eyes widened.

"You ......"

"What are you, do you want to quarrel?"

"I ......"

"Ouch, I really want to quarrel, the young man now-"

Having said that, Aunt Shufen was about to move, and she almost raised the broom in her hand.

Obviously, the quarrel in her mouth is definitely not a gentleman's tongue warfare.

"Crazy woman!"

Lin Ziang scolded and retreated to the side.

I want to explain here that Aunt Shufen's figure is slightly shorter than that of Mao Mei.

The hairy girl here refers to the kind that has passed its shelf life for more than 20 years.

Her arms are thick, almost one and a half times older than Lin Ziang.

If it really fights, Lin Ziang is estimated not to be her opponent.

"Amitabha."

Tang Luo shouted a Buddha horn to stop the development of the situation, "The poor monk plans to go to the house to have a look." ”

K's figure had disappeared into the rain curtain, and he didn't know if he had walked to the house.

Because of the rain, the sky is not too dark, but the visibility is actually very low.

Tang Luo stood up and put the white hood behind him.

He was wearing a hooded outfit.

I usually put it down, and when necessary, I put it on to protect myself from the wind and rain - pull it down, and it can still cover most of my face in the dark.

"Little Master, turn on the light for me first and then go."

Aunt Shufen said.

"Okay."

Tang Luo folded his hands and read a few verses that everyone couldn't understand.

"That's it?"

Aunt Shufen moved her hands and feet.

Tang Luo nodded, didn't say much, walked into the rain curtain, and walked in the direction of the house.

If the eyes of these three are sharp enough.

You will find that the rain that falls on Tang Luo's clothes can't wet his clothes at all.

It will just slide down the clothes and leave no traces.

Walking up to the two houses, K looked up at the two adjacent houses.

The outside is the roughest cement surface, without any exterior wall decoration such as tiles.

A small, shabby door that looks old, next to it is a sliding window, and outside is an anti-theft bar.

Looking in from the window, all you can see is pitch black, a little reflection of yourself.

The location of the security bar screws is rusty and has been around for some years.

K stretched out his hand and slapped on the small door and shouted, "Is there anyone!" ”

He wasn't sure if the two adjacent houses were inhabited.

In such a rainy day, the visibility inside and outside is very low.

If there are people in the house, the lights should be turned on.

And there are only these two lonely houses standing on the road.

Sure enough, after two taps on the door, there was no reaction from inside the house.

K threw another punch and kicked it up.

If there is no one, he leaves.

Unexpectedly, this kick went down, and the door in front of him fell down directly.

It slammed into the ground inside the house, kicking up a lot of dust.

"Ahem, ahem!"

K accidentally took a big sip and coughed as he stepped back.

"No one." K glanced through the door.

He could barely see the emptiness, with only a small amount of dilapidated furniture remaining.

In addition to dust, the most common thing is cobwebs.

Exiting, K did the same, and kicked open the door of another house.

The same empty house with no one.

It looks a little cleaner than the previous one.

At least the dust kicked up wasn't that big, and K had learned his lesson, and he didn't inhale much this time.

After thinking about it, K walked into the house.

Didn't rush up to the second floor, just walked around the first floor.

This house is still very thorough.

K looked a little and couldn't find anything.

I took a step and was about to leave.

It's just that just as he stepped out of the door and walked out, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

A confused look gradually appeared on his face.

"Am I not going out?"

K's eyes widened, and in front of him was the "room" of the black hole.

Behind him was the door he had just walked through.

K turned abruptly and looked behind him.

The door to the side of the ground that he kicked was still there, half exposed to the outside light, half hidden in the darkness.

When the light shines into the dark house, there is a faint feeling of a beam.

Dust can be seen floating in the "light".

It's like a living microbe.

It was a situation that only appeared when the sun was fierce, but on this rainy day, it appeared strangely.

K felt his heart beat faster.

Along with the acceleration, there is also his movements.

After turning around, he slammed on it and rushed out of the door in a sprinting manner.

Rushed into the darkness.

K's footsteps had to stop.

The toes were pressed against the front of the shoe, and it hurt a little.

Again, he re-entered the house.

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

K looked around warily.

You're ready to unleash your skills.

Not counting this time, K has gone through a total of three missions, two successes and one failure.

He has two skills.

Do you want to use this first here?

However, in the case of ghosts hitting the wall, no matter which skill it is, it seems to be suitable and not easy to solve.

No matter.

There is no time to grind, and you need to make a quick decision when you encounter danger.

K ran towards the door again.

This time, as he got closer, his speed plummeted and stopped.

One foot outside the door, one foot outside the door.

"No ......"

Sure he was heading in the right direction, K's foot inside the door snapped at him.

The whole person pounced.

Different from the feeling of stepping on the ground, the texture of K's feet is wood.

He bowed his head and stepped on the plank with his right foot.

Again, he returned to his room.

K didn't even know how he got in, and his eyes didn't even blink.

Hold your position and don't move.

K listened quietly, and there was no sound in the house.

Only the sound of his breathing, the sound of his heart beating, and the sound of rain outside.

He began to back away a little, retreated to the door, and continued to retreat.

Seeing that he had finally truly exited the house, K was overjoyed and turned around sharply.

“……”

His expression of surprise froze as he saw a door.

The light was shining into the house from outside the door, much dimmer than it had been when he had first entered.

Inhaling hard, K felt his breath become harder.

It was as if something was sticking to his nose and mouth, and at the same time to his eyes.

Ghosts hit the wall, and ghosts cover their faces?

"Come out!"

"You're coming out!"

K roared, and the sound echoed through the house.

drowned out the sound of rain outside.

K bent down, picked up the door panel, and began to swing, as if fighting an unseen enemy.

Then he slammed the door against the window.

The black-papered windows shattered, and the door panels slammed against the burglar bars with a loud bang.

K rushed to the door again.

Then, it was as if the whole face had hit a wall.

Pain, soreness, tears and snot flowed uncontrollably.

With your eyes closed, you can't see the scene in front of you.

Instinctively, he reached out and seemed to grab the doorframe, pulling it out hard.

The raindrops fell on his body, and K was happy.

He didn't dare to open his eyes and continued to rush forward.

Is it possible to crack it with your eyes closed?

Then, it seemed as if the head had hit something - a hand, by feeling?

He was held down by a "man" on the head?

Without the slightest hesitation.

K raised his hand and activated his skill "Gale Cutting"!

A pale blue glow appears in the palm of the hand, forming a sharp arc of wind.

Cut to the roadblocker in front of you.

The blocker waved his other hand outward, the back of his hand twitching against the pale blue wind blade.

As if breaking a wave, it will be directly sucked away.

At this time, K also opened his eyes.

"Is that you?"

He was stunned, what he saw in front of him was not the ghost he imagined.

It's a person.

The monk who claimed to be Xuanzang.

"It's the poor monk, the donor's style, it's quite chic." Tang Luo let go and said.

The hand that held K's head was stained with some cobwebs and washed away by the rain.

K grabbed at his head.

Only then did I realize that at some point, my head and face were covered with a large number of cobwebs.

"Ahem, ahem."

K coughed loudly, his face flushed.