The moment he stepped into the old district, Carl felt himself being targeted by an inexplicable aura that felt like a cold viper was wrapped around you, and he shivered.

What is it?

Carl gasped, and the feeling disappeared again, who the hell is this?

Is it the humanoid ghosts you encountered in the Pitt Street supermarket?

Or something else?

It came and went so fast, and this eerie feeling made it impossible for him to even use his intuition to lock in. Let him feel like he is being targeted by a poisonous snake in the grass, and it drains his mind.

It's so mysterious!

Karl's eyes scanned around, trying to find the strange thing that was watching him in the shadows.

It's just a pity that nothing was found.

"Boy, what's wrong?" As if sensing something, Constance leaned over and asked.

"I feel like something is staring at us." Karl replied.

"No way, I don't feel it at all." Constance glanced around, shook his head, and said.

"Boy, maybe you're tired these days, so take a rest when you go back." He said seriously.

"I ...... All right. Carl really couldn't laugh or cry, no one believed him when he told the truth, how could this be good?

For now, he'd better keep silent, lest he be suspected of being insane.

Both groups belonged to the character of few words, so they didn't say anything along the way, except to confirm the accuracy of the route, everyone remained silent.

If it weren't for the embodiment of ghosts, I'm afraid the two groups would not have had any symphony in this life.

Suddenly, Andrew the angry bear let out a loud cry and raised his right hand to warn everyone.

"All staff vigilant !!" He shouted.

Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears like frightened rabbits, and their faces were full of vigilance.

"There's blood there, and it's fresh." Karl said with his eyes slightly wide.

The members of the armed forces did not need to be reminded by him, in fact, they had already discovered that they had dispersed and formed several tactical camps.

"You go check it out." Andrew ordered at one of the team.

"Yes!"

The team member did not disobey the order, and after responding softly, they slowly approached the pool of blood like a vigilant wolf leopard.

5 m ......

2 m ......

1 meter ......

Once they were completely close, the team looked left and right to confirm that they had taken out some tools, and after about ten seconds, the chemistry came out.

"Team leader, this blood has been here for an hour." He held up a finger and responded.

An hour?

Andrew's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, it is not a very long time, that is.

The danger is not far away!

"Pounce on !!" Andrew came to his senses and shouted.

Hearing this, the team members subconsciously shrank down, only to see that as soon as their bodies flashed, a chain tied to a hammer swung out from a dark corner, smashing through the space just now with a lot of momentum, smashing a scrap car next to it into a fist-sized depression, and the dust that had been silent for a long time was violently shaken down.

The team member who had passed by death turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat.

Before he could react, a black figure hurriedly left from the second floor of the factory, suspected of being the murderer.

"Chasing !!" Andrew's face turned angry and he shouted directly.

But even though he was furious, he still reminded himself not to chase too far, and he must be wary of possible ambushes.

Andrew snorted, his hands swelled, his feet stomped to the ground, and a circle of smoke and dust spread out from the force point.

Then, with his bear-like body bouncing up, his limbs clamped to a pillar, and after two or three strokes he climbed up to the second floor of the factory and chased after him.

They were followed by Karl and Constein, who were also good at it, and disappeared after two or three strokes.

The other team members were slightly slower, but not very slow, and climbed to the second level one by one like wild monkeys in the forest.

"Don't run, thief! If you can't run away, report your name and let you die a happy death, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless! Andrew shouted angrily and ordered.

It's just that the black shadow ignored him at all, and his body rushed forward, like a slippery loach, freely moving through the complex environment.

Andrew relied on his strong physique and pace, and he was on par with the speed of the mysterious man, but he couldn't move inch by inch.

It made him a little anxious.

The terrain becomes more complicated as Mystic and Andrew rush into the machine-building area, and both need to perform two steps, such as braking and accelerating, in a short period of time, otherwise either side will be left behind and overtaken.

The mysterious man suddenly stretched out his hands and tossed all the debris on the left and right sides to the back, the purpose has been revealed, it must be to reduce Andrew's speed.

"Little thief, you dare!" Andrew roared angrily and swung his fists like a hammer to blast the debris into the air.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Whether it was a wooden box or some cups, they were ruthlessly torn apart by his peerless fist, and the crumbs of those sundries were like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden.

Even though the mysterious man tried every means to obstruct it, Andrew, a bear-like man, broke through those things like a steamroller sweeping through the wilderness, and everything in front of him was crushed.

On the contrary, instead of succeeding in thwarting Andrew, the mystery man affected his own speed, inadvertently slowing down by one percent.

"You can't escape!"

Seeing this, Andrew's eyes were full of blood, like two ever-bright lights burning in them, the muscles of his legs flipped for a while, and with a "bang", it shot out like a cannonball.

I saw that some poor quality concrete was trampled and cracked, and the swift and thunderous figure rolled up a strange wind, rolling some waste paper around him all over the sky.

The mysterious man seemed a little anxious and overwhelmed, and almost threw himself on the ground, but fortunately, he balanced in time for the crisis, otherwise he would have been caught up in an instant.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Andrew shouted angrily, his body rolled like a dragon, his fist accumulated a huge force, and smashed towards the mysterious man in an instant.

The mysterious man rolled over, narrowly dodging the punch, and the tailor behind him was directly blasted into hundreds of small parts, and fell to the ground with a "crackle".

"Come again!" His face turned hideous, and he threw another punch.

Boom!

Boom!

Swell!

I saw Andrew's fist shadow slamming down like raindrops, and the mysterious man was stumbling left and right, like a candle in the wind, and he was in danger.

Machine tools or small machines are constantly being smashed and blown up by fists, and parts are flying everywhere, like a mass grave.

"What a slippery thief!" Andrew cursed.

"But that's the end of it."

His figure suddenly changed, like a blurry afterimage, which made people dazzled.

Then, as if all laws were one, it suddenly became clear, and Andrew took a step forward, sealing all directions of the mysterious man.

The fist was shining in the sun, and it was revealing a penetrating coldness.