Leaving the Paradise Nightclub, with a message, Mr. Li of the Li Group, Shi Yan didn't ask in detail, because there was no need, in Jiangnan City, everyone in the Li Group knew about it.

But Shi Yan only understands the situation on the surface, and if he wants to understand it deeply, he has to take his time, and this matter is not urgent.

The next day, Shi Yan went online to check the information of the gray fog, and there was not much information except for various news reports that the man in black and the special operations team were missing in the gray fog.

As for the gray fog, some people may have discovered the anomaly, but it is estimated that no one has done anything yet.

Even if someone researches the results, who would be so kind to put them online for everyone to share?

Shi Yan shook his head and decided not to waste time online.

He remembered that when the gray mist did not appear, the woman in the suit and the tall and thin man mentioned a name.

It's a company name, and the woman in the suit should work for that company.

But I don't know if it's still there.

If you find the woman in the suit, you might be able to find the cynical young man.

And this young man was not affected by the gray mist, which was something that Shi Yan was eager to understand.

It was a network company called Xinfei Technology Network Co., Ltd.

Shi Yan easily looked up the company's address on the Internet, and pretended to find someone to go around the company, but he didn't find the woman in the suit.

Shi Yan didn't give up and sat down in a café opposite the office building.

Until nearly seven o'clock in the afternoon, just when Shi Yan was about to give up, a woman in a suit appeared at the gate.

Shi Yan quietly followed the woman in the suit through two streets, turned seven or eight corners, walked through three alleys, and finally came to the end of a quiet old street, in front of a five-story old-fashioned red brick building.

There is a large iron gate in front of the building, an iron fence separates the old-fashioned red brick building from the street along the street, and a row of sparse foliage trees on the sidewalk, and dim street lamps are far away, making the whole road look gloomy and dim.

The woman in the suit opened the iron door, stepped on the yellow fallen leaves all over the ground, and walked into the red brick building with the sound of "da-da-da" high-heeled shoes.

Shi Yan tiptoed behind the woman in the suit, and in the dim light, there was no sound except for the sound of clattering high heels from the corridor.

Following all the way, after walking for a while, Shi Yan suddenly realized, no, the building is not high, why hasn't it reached the top yet? The woman in the suit above her head is still walking up "da-da-da".

Shi Yan had goosebumps all over his body, the top of his head was numb, his spine was cold, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by darkness.

I secretly screamed in my heart, the blood in my body suddenly shook, a warm current flowed all over my body, the surface of my skin glowed with a faint golden light, and the darkness around my body was pushed away.

The golden light in Shi Yan's eyes shot out, and layers of ghosts appeared in the corridors and lights, which seemed to be shattered, and seemed to be broken.

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, his hair scattered, and his face was covered by long black hair.

Shi Yan was startled, pressed his right palm forward, and held his left hand into a fist across his chest, ready to guard against the shadow coming up.

The black shadow raised his head, stretched out two white, slender hands, and ruffled his long hair.

Boom, Shi Yan felt a bang in his head, and he fell into a state of confusion, but he still vaguely saw a head under his hair.

There are no people's facial features, and the whole face has only a huge vertical eye, which is blinking at him.

Shi Yan was terrified, his whole body was cold, he shouted, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.

The golden light shone on the vertical eye, which made the vertical eye tremble, and his hands quickly put down his hair and covered his entire face.

Shi Yan took advantage of the situation to punch out, and with surging blood, it slammed into the black shadow, and the black shadow was torn apart, and it turned out to be a puff of black smoke.

A few punches in a row, blasting away the black smoke, Shi Yan looked around and found that he was no longer in the hallway, but in a room.

The room is not big, about 20 square meters, with a big bed in the middle, two pillows and a mattress on the bed.

A wooden window on the left, worn out, and an old-fashioned wardrobe on the right, mottled with paint.

There was a red cabinet next to the bed, and a black comb was placed on top of it.

Looking at the weird picture, Shi Yan's scalp was a little numb, and after observing it for a long time, he made sure that it was okay, so he looked around.

Outside the window, it was gray and I couldn't see anything, the two big red mandarin duck pillows on the bed had long been rotten and tattered, and the big wardrobe was empty and covered with dust.

Only on the red cabinet next to the bed, the black comb, clean and spotless, as if someone often used it.

Shi Yan just wanted to go over and pick up the comb to take a look, when suddenly a gust of wind blew behind him, and it was cool.

He didn't even think about it, he turned around and punched it out.

With a "snap", it seemed to hit something, but in front of him was a cloud of black smoke, and there was something in the black smoke.

Another "pop" sounded, and a miserable white and slender palm in the black smoke hit Shi Yan's chest, and a huge force blasted him out of the window and fell into layers of gray mist.

Shi Yan felt a huge pain in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing, coughing up red blood.

Turned over and climbed up, looked through the gray mist, and was actually in the corridor, turned around and looked around, but did not find the window, let alone the room just now.

Shi Yan came to the location of the estimated window according to the direction he had just fallen, and this was actually a wall.

Touched the wall and knocked on it, it was solid.

Shi Yan sneered, clenched his right fist, and the qi and blood in his whole body surged to his right arm, and he slammed his fist into the wall.

Just as the fist was about to hit the wall, a puff of black smoke came out of the wall, and a miserable white and slender hand stretched out from the black smoke and directly slammed into Shi Yan's fist.

With a loud bang, the white and slender palm retracted, and the black smoke shook violently.

And Shi Yan took five or six steps back, and the golden light on his fists dimmed a lot.

Shi Yan stabilized his mind, took a few deep breaths, and looked at the black smoke tumbling up and down vigilantly.

The black smoke slowly stopped rolling, and it became more and more talkative, and in the strange midst of Shi Yan, there was a chill behind him, and a miserable white and slender hand held Shi Yan's shoulder.

Shi Yan was shocked, this ghost hand was too elusive, and if he was not careful, he would catch his way.

Twisting his body violently and raising his arm, Shi Yan tried to get rid of the miserable white palm, but who knew that it was successful, and the miserable white palm retracted and dissipated like black smoke.

And the shoulder that was grasped by that hand turned out to be jet black, and there was a hint of coldness.

The black color was still spreading, spreading from the shoulders to the whole body, with a cold chill that penetrated into the bones.

Shi Yan shuddered, the black spread speed was extremely fast, and he hurriedly transported the golden blood qi in his whole body to stop the black spread.

Shi Yan's face was a little dark, the golden blood qi could only stop the spread of black, but it couldn't drive them away, and there was a biting coldness in the black, which made half of Shi Yan's body freeze.

What the hell is this, so powerful? Is it going to be bad today?.

Shi Yan looked around vigilantly while transporting golden blood qi with all his strength to resist the black invasion.

It turned out that the black smoke on the wall was puffed out again, and the figure with long hair and a face appeared again, and slowly walked towards Shi Yan.

Shi Yan's lips trembled, it was cold.

This can't be done, the difference in strength between the two sides was not far when they fought just now, but now half of his body is numb, I'm afraid it's not good.