In the roar of the collapse of the brick wall, no woman dared to poke her head out and scold her mother again, such a big movement had already frightened her guts, and she shrank deep into the channel, but she kept a gap to listen carefully, afraid that those crazy people would hit the stairs again.

The snow was falling heavily, and soon there were patches of water stains on the road, and Xia Chenghao carefully leaned against the wall. So far, no one has been found, except Kars.

"It's strange, knowing that Kars can't kill me alone, but how can he let him do it alone, wouldn't this startle the snake?" He wondered in his heart, obviously there were six purge people entering the country, and the other five had been following him for two whole days, but when he actually made a move, he was missing, what kind of arrangement would it be.

Thinking about it again, Kars's last blow just now should not be able to be easily avoided, and the opponent himself should be able to dodge Xia Chenghao's heavy punch in the chest, could it be said that someone didn't want Xia Chenghao's life and deliberately let him go? Do both sides want to spare each other's lives?

Although the two of them both belonged to the Red Moon organization not long ago, the purgeers were all one-way contacts with the owner Red Moon, and when Kars arrived on the Fire Planet, Xia Chenghao had already left in the first year, and the two had no friendship, so why did they act so tacitly.

The ribs were broken, blood spurted and fell to the ground, Xia Chenghao slowly played the whole process just now in his mind, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw, every move and style was real.

Can't stand here and think too much, thirty-six strategies, go is the best plan, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and it is even more difficult to prevent hidden guns, as the saying goes, outnumbered, it is possible to leave quickly to spend tonight safely.

Xia Chenghao calmed down, no longer hesitated, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

He has lived in this crape myrtle alley for many years, survived on the Burning Planet, and has been living in room 204 of the No. 31 small building since returning to China, although he is not always there, but he already has some feelings.

On the opposite side of the corridor lives a female worker known as Xiaofei, who is also very friendly on weekdays, and all the women in this building seem to have a tacit understanding, and when they see Xia Chenghao, they will step aside and insist on letting him pass first.

Xia Chenghao and Xiaofei didn't speak, at most they met with a shallow smile, and I don't know when the smile became the best and only way to greet these female workers.

Tonight, Kars's arrival has deprived the place of its original peace and security, and Room 204 will soon be infiltrated and searched.

However, Xia Chenghao is not worried, in the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing but a bed, and the hard disk that hides the chip is something that the Red Moon cleaners can't find anyway. At this point, Xia Chenghao is still very confident.

Providing him with a safe place to stay can only be given up temporarily, and the alley behind him does not know when he will have the opportunity to return.

I raised my wrist and looked at the time, it was already half past nine in the evening.

Since yesterday afternoon, the two sides have been playing a game of cat and mouse, and tonight finally collided head-on, but in this battle of wits and courage, it is not yet known who will be a mouse and who will be a cat in the end.

The last time I looked at my watch was at 5:40 p.m. yesterday, and the smog over Canna City darkened the sky early.

The cloudy sky makes the whole city look extremely cold, and the hundred-year-old alleys are filled with garbage bags that have not had time to be blown away by the wind. There is the remnant snow left over from last week on the red brick wall, and the snow has not yet melted, and this is seeing that there is a new snow about to fall.

At this time of year, the northern part of Zion is faced with extremely cold weather in the minus 60 degrees.

The new district of Cana, which surrounds the old city, is a bustling scene. The overpass connecting the old and new towns is crowded with vehicles of various types, and from the sky, it looks like a team of ladybugs resting on the leaves of corn, lying there quietly.

It was getting darker and darker, and the road quickly became cold and slippery due to the increased moisture. The street lights next to the driveway are lit up, and the lights in the old alley under the bridge are shining, and the weak orange and yellow drag the figure of the woman who occasionally haunts the old building into a strange and slender figure.

In the face of this architectural pattern copied from the earth to the star of Gris, a literary and artistic young man will surely be poetic. The men who were eager to return home were already upset, and the traffic jam still did not loosen in the slightest.

Most people rolled down the windows and poked their heads out, taking a deep breath of oxygen that is rare in the exhaust fumes of the car, which felt much better than the air inside. A young man flicked his cigarette butt into the convoy that couldn't see the end or the end, and another single, low-key guy stood on the sidewalk, his hands in his pockets, leaning against the railing and staring into the distance.

The bridge deck on the top of Ziwei Lane was a chaotic convoy, and an eighty percent new Will Air Energy off-road vehicle was parked silently on the sidewalk, and the dark green body just blended into the dark night. The car is air-powered and is only available to a handful of wealthy people on the planet Grims.

Almost all the car owners who are stuck here have come out to show their faces, only this one is different, and even the glass has not been shaken down. Some people think that the owner of the car must be closing his eyes and recuperating, and it seems that he is a person with a very good mentality and patience, not in a hurry or impatient. The driver who was closer felt a strange aura in the car, a suffocating depression.

In the Will Air Energy off-road vehicle, in the driver's seat that was pressed backwards, Xia Chenghao quietly felt his even breathing.

Without opening the window, he can reduce his oxygen demand by twenty percent compared to others, and now is the rarest opportunity, after offending the red moon, there will not be many comfortable days, and he has to seize the time to enjoy this unexpected leisure.

The old alley under the bridge has its own foothold, which is Room 204 of the small building at No. 31 Ziwei Lane. If possible, jumping off the bridge from here should be just on the rooftop, but the reality is that you have to make a few kilometers of detours from the city's main road and turn right from the other side of the roundabout to get there.

From time to time, undriven pedestrians walked across the sidewalks, wrapped in their coats and quickened their pace in the cold wind, to rush home before the night and the snow came, even if some men did not have the warmth written in the books, and the interior was much safer than the impending minus 60 degrees Celsius temperature in Canna.

Those horns that used to be constantly screaming have begun to despair, only occasionally there will be a hoarse "beep" sound, unlike two hours ago, which would have attracted a large number of car owners to respond, now all that remains is deep helplessness.

Finally, there were people close to home who couldn't help but lock the door and leave, and the driver who was parked behind suddenly became crazy, and jumped out of the car to pull the owner, and he left to mean that the car behind didn't want to leave the viaduct tonight.

After a short period of hustle and bustle, the people who should go are still gone, leaving the men far away from home to scold their mothers helplessly, but all this is just in vain, and the people who are far away don't pay attention to it at all.

As the night darkened, the light penetrated the windshield, reflecting Xia Chenghao's almost perfect standard figure, even in the hazy light, he still showed two distinct colors, a pure black suit and hair, and the other color was his skin, which was as white as a well-maintained young woman.