"What's the fastest thing in the world, guess?"

"Usain Bolt?"

“no。”

"Space rockets?"

“no。”

"Xiangjiang reporter?"

"Poof...... Neither is it. ”

"Brother Karl, then you can say it quickly!"

"Silly girl, it's time."

He smiled, poking her petite nose before she could react.

Two small figures ran through the field, cheers one after another, chasing carefree.

……

A month has passed.

"Time flies."

Karl looked up, slightly covering his eyes with his hands, and looked at the blazing sun that was glowing and hot overhead.

"Boy, don't be in a daze."

With a large bag on his back, Konstan stopped his march and waved his hands in front of Karl.

Carl came back to his senses and smiled, "Here it is." ”

As he spoke, he quickly followed. He had been waiting for this day for a month, and since a month ago, he had been itching and looking forward to the day when he wanted to make himself stronger and get rid of his thin image.

He has been training his body every day, day and night, day and night, day and day, and he has been persevering every day.

Of course, the hard work is not without rewards, and now the muscles he hides under his clothes are as hard as iron plates, and those pieces of abdominal muscles are like tempered alloy steel, with a faint hint of sharpness.

Compared to a month ago, it is self-evident how strong he is now.

"Today's trip was a bit rushed, so the speed was a bit fast. Boy, remember to keep up. Constance suddenly looked back and quickened.

Hearing this, Karl's eyes flashed slightly, and it happened that he also wanted to see how much he had improved.

"It's going to blow your mind." His eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see."

Konstan shouted, a little anticipating where Carl would go. So, his speed was not reserved.

Call!

Call!

The two figures blurred for a moment, and a gust of wind swept up in the street, and suddenly disappeared, apparently both of them had exploded with all their might.

Although both of them were carrying some bags, their speed was not slow at all, and the wind generated by the two of them rolled up some waste paper on the ground from time to time, as if cheering for the two of them.

Constan ran like a mad orc, his momentum and momentum were so fast that he was like thunder.

Karl, on the other hand, was a little gentler, and all the momentum on his body was subdued, more like an assassin who walked in the darkness and served the light.

However, this does not mean that he is weaker, on the contrary, the Assassins have never relied on frontal hard work to win.

"Boy, awesome! After following for so long, you haven't lost it? Constance said as he ran.

"You're not bad either!" Carl said this from the bottom of his heart, he admired Uncle Constan very much, after all, he was no longer at his peak.

It's really shocking to be on par with Carl!

Of course, this is not to say that Carl is inferior to Constance, Carl is confident that he will be more than this height in the future, after all, he is only a rookie now.

If you grow up, then you still have it?

After about fifteen minutes, Karl stopped first, not that he couldn't run, but that he noticed that Constance was already weak, so he first pretended to be weak and conceded defeat, after all, he didn't want Constance to feel old.

"Boy, you can't pretend, do you?" Constance asked, holding his knee down, gasping for air.

Carl smiled and pretended to be innocent, and his acting skills could catch up with the Oscar.

"I'm really lacking in follow-up, after all, I've only been practicing for a little over a month."

Karl blinked, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

"Okay, let's not talk about that." Constance waved his hand and looked around.

They had been running three kilometers just now, and now they had come to the vicinity of the old district, which was a renovated and rebuilt area, but many of the buildings were only half-repaired, and the city of Heaton had experienced a cataclysm.

At this point, most of the buildings have become nondescript semi-finished dangerous buildings, and many people dare not pass through this area, for fear that something will fall down and take their lives.

After all, there is a real case of a hapless guy who is said to be greedy for convenience and interspersed between dangerous buildings.

As a result, his luck came to an end, one day, a steel bar suddenly fell from the dangerous building area where nothing had happened for so many days, and the guy died miserably, directly through the body, and pierced out from head to bottom.

It is said that when he was found, his body had begun to stink and his skin had turned gray.

Because the steel penetrated into the ground, the person's death looked more like it was caused by cannibals, but after a period of investigation, it was discovered that it was a natural death, not a man-made death.

However, this danger does not mean that no one is here, after all, if you don't pass through the old area, I am afraid that the journey will be half the time, so it will not be worth the time.

"Are we going to pass through this area?" Carl asked, touching his chin.

"Boy, it can't be scared, right?"

Constance looked into the distance with his binoculars, then smiled.

"I'm just worried." Karl forked his hand, and said angrily.

"Oh? Don't worry, I've been here so many times and haven't encountered anything. Except for the need to pay attention to the top of your head, don't be too anxious. Constance smiled as he spread his hands.

Karl groaned for a moment, and could only choose to believe for the time being, and he didn't know what he would encounter at that time.

Perhaps, a safe and sound journey?

Or, with its twists and turns?

Anyway, everything is unknown now, and it would be too cowardly to back down just because of speculation, right?

Moreover, even if something strange happens, you can deal with it with the peculiarities of your body.

This is not arrogance, but from the performance of confidence in his own strength, he has been practicing hard for so long, isn't it just for himself to live better?

Now, there is an opportunity to put it in front of your eyes and let yourself see clearly what level of strength it is.

"Let's go inside!" Karl's eyes flashed slightly, and he clenched his fists, "I believe that with the strength of both of us, it will be enough to deal with it." ”

"Hehe, it seems that you are quite confident in your strength......"

Konstan laughed and patted Carl on the shoulder, of course, he didn't think there would be any danger in broad daylight.

After all, the nemesis of the ghosts is above their heads, let alone attack them, I am afraid that as soon as those dark shadows leave the dark hiding place for a little bit, they will be burned to ashes.

No known powerful ghost creature can survive even a second in sunlight, that's the consensus of all.