The streets are gradually overrun by monsters of all kinds, from dark alleys, from dilapidated buildings, from dusty shops, from sewers that see no light of day.

They shook their bodies, tore their voices, and their eyes were fierce, murderous, slow, and determined towards the inconspicuous residential building in the distance.

One after another, one after another, side by side, under the illumination of the dim moonlight, gradually formed one black torrent after another, obviously without any momentum, but it gave people a feeling that it was enough to swallow anything that was blocked.

If you look down from the sky, you can clearly see that within a radius of several kilometers around the residential building, the streets and alleys, the heavens and the earth, have been occupied by these torrents composed entirely of monsters.

Yes, the huge army on the ground is not spared, even above the sky.

A large group of monsters that came out of nowhere, which were previously called 'Winged Ghosts' by the powerhouses in the ZC organization, were flapping their shriveled wings and hovering in the sky, their eyes turning into stars and flashing with a strange red light. They were silent, not even the sound of their winged fans, like a group of impatient hunters, indifferently waiting for their prey to fall into the net.

The smell of blood seemed to be heavier, and at the same time, there was a tension that was already oppressive enough at night in City A.

The low-level zombies were surging forward, with great momentum, and there were many high-level monsters with relatively more flexible bodies, and one after another blood dogs were rushing to the front, and they really smelled the breath of their prey, so that they couldn't press the urge to tear the target to pieces.

All kinds of strange and uncommon monsters hovered behind, and they probably didn't have more brilliant brains than the pathfinders in front of them, but these monsters, which even the most senior abilities had not fully understood, had strange moves that were countless times more difficult to deal with.

In the deepest part of the night, the huge body of the troll looms, and occasionally the moonlight piercing the 'dark clouds' above the head, and a few mutated trolls with three heads and six arms will be found, holding strange weapons such as boulders or street lamps in the rear, like a general commanding thousands of troops.

What a magnificent autumn hunting picture!

In this autumn night that should be very ordinary, these different kinds of monsters showed such a picture of extremely organized and purposeful cooperation for the first time, and even vaguely, there was a little bit of the meaning of arranging troops, although this kind of thing was quite inconsistent with these existences, but it was precisely because of this strange combination that everything seemed so weird.

It's just a pity that the two prey in the center of the whirlpool are destined to be blessed not to appreciate this performance art in front of them.

Feng Che regretted it a little, and even he wondered if he was starting to become a little cerebral insufficiency because of overwork... Or rather, he was brain-dead, because he suddenly found that until now, he was still trying to reason with Su Yue, a woman?!

"Good, good.. I admit that I was wrong, you definitely didn't suddenly get dizzy, and you couldn't have fallen into someone else's way without knowing it, what I just told you, those things you said before are definitely me fooling you, the reason why you suddenly forgot what happened during the day must be because of the superpower disorder that caused your body to be abnormal, yes, you are right..." Feng Che, who suddenly woke up, immediately withdrew his hand (mouth), changed his previous resolute attitude of 'if you have the ability, you will die together', changed her face quickly, and the degree of shamelessness was so great that it could be called the pinnacle, and suddenly put on a look of grievance that wanted to cry and said to Su Yue, who was still angry: "But, sister, I beg you, there is really not much time left for us to continue to stay in this ghost place and quarrel, if we don't leave, we really can't leave!" You are okay, according to what you said before, it is not a problem to control an object of several hundred pounds to fly at high speed, you will let me experience the feeling of sitting on the bed board and flying freely! I'm scared! I want to go home! ”

Perhaps he was really shocked by Feng Che's sudden change of hexagram, listening to Feng Che's shameless words, Su Yue was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, and he just looked at Feng Che in a daze for a long time, and even the anger that was annoyed and angry before instantly dissipated.

"You little devil.."

It took a long time for Su Yue to hold back such a sentence, but before she could finish speaking, Feng Che directly preemptively said: "I know that Sister Su Yue is the best, yes, yes, she can finally fly in the sky...... Vomit! it! I can't stand it! If it goes on like this, even if he runs out tonight, he will have to be tortured to death by the psychological shadow in the future! Lao Tzu admitted! Come on, come on, aren't you hard, let's stay here honestly today, there is a kind of no one to move, whoever runs is the grandson, it's him, and a hundred third-order ghost scorpions have to be pressed to death here for me! Come! Tonight, that's it! Die together! Come! ”

Su Yue looked at Feng Che, her eyes were still dull, she still couldn't figure out what kind of expression she should put on now to be reasonable.

......

"I said. Are you sure you can fly safely like this? Sitting on the bed board that had just been violently removed by Su Yue, Feng Che's face was a little embarrassed, after all, he had just said two minutes ago that whoever ran was the grandson.

"With your current situation, how long can you keep us flying in the sky?" Feng Che, who recognized a grandmother and a granddaughter, continued to speak, trying to alleviate some embarrassment.

"I'm a little bit more recovered now, and although I can't fight, I can at least hold on to this bed, so you don't have to worry about me, just speed up and fly forward." didn't get a reply from Su Yue, who was busy, Feng Che still insisted on with his last stubbornness.

"That.."

"Shut up."

"Oh."

......

"Yo, I didn't expect you to come too, Old Feng! I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, you didn't rest, and you were also interested in coming here to see the excitement? ”

On the roof of a small building not far from the residential building, a third-order ghost scorpion was originally clasping its arms to its chest, waiting for the upcoming show in the distance, but suddenly said such a thing from the rooftop where no one else but him was.

"After all, it's such a big thing, of course I still have to come over to take a look, but I just happened to see Xiao Chen you here, so I stopped by to say hello." The next moment, a figure appeared beside this third-order ghost scorpion, it was none other than the old man who 'escorted' Feng Che and the others to Xu Wei's residence during the day today.

"That's just as well." For the old man who appeared, there was obviously a gap in strength that could not be ignored, but this third-order ghost scorpion did not show enough respect like Xu Wei before, just nodded indifferently and said: "After all, it is the first time we have tried such a collective battle, besides... And the attention of that adult, of course, is important.."

"It's just.." Speaking of this, 'Xiao Chen' suddenly changed his tone, and said gloomily: "I heard that Xu Wei's guy just died today, and besides, Old Feng, you have been in contact with the human who killed that guy before, so I don't know this..."

Although it was obviously a malicious word, the third-order ghost scorpion did not turn its head to look at Feng Lao.

"Don't ask more about things that have nothing to do with you, so that you can live longer, young man." In the face of provocation, Feng Lao seemed so bland, but the threat in his words that he didn't intend to hide at all made the third-order ghost scorpion snort coldly, not daring to say another word.

"It's coming!"

After a long time, Feng Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, and with his unneeded reminder, a shadow pierced the night sky, opening this autumn hunting drama at the same time, and also crashed into the arms of the winged ghost in the sky!