Inside a private room at the café.

Li Xiaoxuan used his kung fu to get acquainted with these people in the Demon Shadow team a lot, at least he could call each person's name.

The sturdy bald man named Wang Jia is a captain in the Shadow team, with more than a dozen team members under his command. The green-haired youth is a relative of Wang Jia in the real world, called Minghao.

The four of them often complete tasks together and have a good relationship. In terms of strength, Wang Jia is the strongest, Tang Ji Lin Rou is the second, and Ming Hao is the weakest.

Tang Wei gently wiped the body of a submachine gun with a new piece of cloth in his hand, and he wiped it very carefully, as if he was caressing his lover's skin, gentle and delicate.

This CZ25 submachine gun is very powerful, equipped with 7.62mm bullets, and has a fast rate of fire, which is Tang Wei's personal favorite.

At the same time, Lin Rou and Ming Hao finished dinner, and everyone looked at the bald man Wang Jia in unison.

Wang Jia stretched out his watch and looked at it, got up and said, "It's not too early, let's go!" Tang Ji Xiaorou led the way. ”

The group took advantage of the vast night to get into a van and run towards the No. 27 residential building where the girl in the short skirt was located.

Not long after the van started, the man in black drove a blue off-road car carrying the red-robed priest and followed Wang Jia and his party closely and drove towards the night.

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The geese lead the heart to go, and the mountain is a good month.

In City A, the summer night is not hot, but it is stuffy and congested, and it makes people feel unrefreshed.

In the night sky, the stars are dotted, and the faint starlight is crystal round and beautiful.

The girl in the short skirt stared blankly at the night scene outside the window, and her heart was filled with a trace of desolation.

She was threatened by that damn short man and hung here for almost 2 hours, very confused and regretful. After sitting in the corridor for a long time, she became more and more afraid, and the loneliness that followed her all the time haunted her, which was simply crazy.

The girl in the short skirt opened the storage space of her watch and pulled out a sharp tooth and a simple framed picture of a lady. She pouted and muttered to herself at the beautiful woman drawn on the picture of the lady......

。。。

"Squeak~"

The van carrying Wang Jia and his entourage stopped in front of a residential building. The area is illuminated by several bright street lights. There is no green belt except for the motorway and no adjacent buildings, only this residential building stands alone.

After Wang Jia and the others got out of the car, Li Xiaoxuan walked down slowly. He looked around vigilantly, and the Type 92 pistol was already in place, clenched in his hand.

Lin Rou and Tang Yu were very well armed. The former has a quenched dagger with cold light flowing, which is clasped in the palm of his hand, hiding it in his cuff. She was also equipped with a military hazmat suit and a pistol pinned to her waist.

Tang Jie prepared much richer equipment than Lin Rou, including his favorite CZ 25 submachine gun, as well as a three-edged military spur, parachute knife of the Airborne Forces, tactical eyepieces, Type 06 5.8mm whispering pistol, bulletproof vest, and helmet grenade. The professional has caught up with half of the special forces. On the contrary, the two brothers, Wang Jia and Tang Ji, stood indifferent, with no weapons in their hands and no protective clothing on their bodies.

Tang Wei's outfit showed up, and Li Xiaoxuan drooled. He didn't envy the coolness and professionalism of these weapons, but felt that if he could have these things in his hands, the security would definitely be greatly increased, and things like fighting monsters would definitely be easy to catch.

"There are no occupants in this building."

Li Xiaoxuan stood in the middle of the crowd and observed for a while before coming to a conclusion. It's not how high Xiao Xuan's perception is, but this problem is really prominent - the street in front of the building is brightly lit, but the inside of the building is dark and dim.

Tang Yu smiled and squeezed his eyebrows at Xiao Xuan: "Don't worry, our combat location is not in this building." ”

"That rookie like you is waiting in the hallway." Tang Ji turned his head to Wang Jia and said, "Captain, I'll go up and bring her down." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Jia nodded, took out a cigarette, and smoked clouds on the edge of the flower bed in front of the building.

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Half a cigarette, Tang Ji and the girl in the short skirt appeared at the door. The girl has a delicate face, white skin, and a little baby fat on her face.

She sobbed quietly, her little face was full of haggard and sadness, and the tear stains on her face seemed to tell everyone the grievances in her heart.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, no one here will hurt you." Lin Rou on the side really couldn't stand it, so she stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her a few times before stabilizing her emotions.

After a few conversations, Li Xiaoxuan learned that the girl in the short skirt was called Wu Lili, and she was also a student. She stood beside Lin Rou, she didn't want to leave, she didn't speak when she saw people, everyone thought she was cowardly, and let her go.

"The toffee expiration date is approaching, and everyone is cheering up for the next five minutes. Li Xiaoxuan and Wu Lili followed Haozi, Lin Rou responded in the middle, and Tang Wei followed me. ”

Wang Jia stepped on the cigarette and walked straight to the side of everyone, he squinted his eyes slightly, arched his body and put on a fighting posture.

The night was silent and unusually hot.

Under the street lamp, Li Xiaoxuan's shadow stretched a lot silently, looking weird.

"Rustle~Rustle~"

The yin wind blew, rustling the leaves of the plane trees on the side of the road, and the body temperature of everyone was blown down by the gust of wind several degrees.

Especially Xiao Xuan, he was dizzy, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, the cold from his back made him shiver, and suddenly, a woman's faint cry sounded in his ears.

He wanted to move his feet and warm his body, but he found that he couldn't take a step at all, and his neck was gradually tightened, and he couldn't breathe in fresh air......

"Here!"

Ming Hao, the green-haired young man next to Li Xiaoxuan, shouted, took out a can of white dust, and poured it on Xiao Xuan's back.

"Huh~"

The dust fell, and Xiao Xuan's back outlined a mass of humanoid shape, which was suspended in the air, hanging from Xiao Xuan's neck, as if it had no weight.

More and more white dust fell and stuck to the thing, making it clear, and gradually piecing together a man with a nose and eyes, covered in green. It grabbed Xiao Xuan's neck with both hands, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Huh~"

Ming Hao's fingers suddenly became old, and he grabbed it and pulled it away from Xiao Xuan's hand. Then he flew up and kicked a powerful side kick in the air, kicking the latter off Xiao Xuan.

"Hey, try this again!"

Ming Hao bared his big teeth, and actually rushed forward desperately and bit the body of the thing.

"Huhu~"

Li Xiaoxuan half-squatted on the ground panting, watching Ming Hao's battle in horror. Although the ghost hand on his neck was pulled away by Ming Hao, it also left two black palm prints. The cold feeling that had penetrated into the bone marrow before really made Xiao Xuan miserable. He paused for a moment before pulling out his watch to check the battle log:

"Replay of the battle message begins."

"Suppressed by the grievances of the Souls, you gain the negative status 'Derangement' for 1 minute."

"Description: Derangement is a low-level ghost technique that has the negative effects of stiffening, freezing, and slowing."

"Wronged Soul dealt you 10 non-physical damage."