As soon as I stepped out of the gate, I saw a scene of death in front of my eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition to the all-engulfing red lotus fire, the flowers and trees at the door also withered and withered as if they had been touched by the hand of death, turning mottled gray-black. These plants were planted at the door by Lidong himself, and in June, it was the season of flowers and leaves, but after the blonde uninvited guest went out, there was only a dead silence left where he walked.

But now, when the protective shield with the breath of the beginning of winter was opened, I actually saw that the flowers and trees that had already withered were slowly reviving, and a trace of green reappeared. At the roots of the dead flowers, there are green sprouts that burrow out of the dirt little by little.

Is that what it does? Is this hood with a huge coverage an existence that can slowly restore the vitality of everything inside?

Or is this where Lidong's ability lies?

Speaking of which, I haven't really seen Lidong fight, and there have been a few fierce battles before, and they all happened to be not with Lidong. Usually, Lidong's sense of presence is relatively weak, not as eye-catching as those people seem. But now it seems that his main abilities seem to be defensive and healing attributes, and in this desperate time, he is actually quite warm and quite reliable!

However, standing under the shadow of the huge protective shield, I still couldn't feel any sense of presence from Liqing and the others. Although I clearly knew that the protective shield was formed by Lidong's power, I couldn't feel Lidong's presence himself.

It seems that this protective shield was hidden by Lidong in advance in the boring fast, and was used to protect this place when necessary. And the destruction caused by that stranger triggered it, so it now automatically opened up, protecting everything around it.

I wanted to go out into the street to help put out the fire and save people, but it seemed that a voice was calling and stopping me.

"Don't go, you can't help much, go back, go back and stay well!"

It wasn't the voice of the mysterious man, it was more like a thought, pouring directly into my consciousness from a very, very distant place, causing a flurry in my heart. The breath of the mysterious man is gone, and there is always a breath of him that has also disappeared to the ends of the earth, sinking into the illusion of another distant time and space.

All of them are gone. Even him, is he gone?

It was as if I was the only one left in the world.

I looked around and saw that I really didn't seem to be able to help with the Demon God's intervention, and that it might hinder their rescue efforts. Fortunately, their actions were fast, and the protective shield left by Lidong was opened in time, so there was visual damage to the buildings on this street, but the casualties should not be too heavy.

So, following the guidance of my heart, I retreated to the boredom of fasting, locked the door, and quietly retracted into the hall with the portrait of the white dragon.

Still shrunk on the rattan chair, lifted his feet up, hugged him, and shrunk into a small ball.

"Where are you? Answer me! I kept shouting into the depths of consciousness, but the only answer I was infinite silence.

Maybe it was just because he used too much power to cover me, right? The guy inside me is a complex of contradictions, seemingly infinitely close and infinitely far away from me. At times, he seems to be incomparably powerful, as if omniscient and omnipotent, above all things, but at other times, he is incomparably vulnerable, like a piece of paper, unable to withstand the touch of his fingertips.

I called out to him, panicking, but not daring to let go of my senses easily. So I just huddled in the hall alone, thinking, confused, like a dream, not feeling the passage of time.

It was unusually quiet outside, and before you knew it, night was falling quietly.

When a blood-red moon climbed into the sky, I didn't find it strange at all. Everything is not normal today, the sudden disappearance of Liqing and them, the strange visitors who suddenly visited, the fires that ignited in the streets and alleys, the silent mysterious people, and the huge amber protective shield that still exists until now, encompassing the space around the three kilometers around Boredom.

On a day like this, it would be strange to say that there was no blood moon in the sky, right?

I believe that it is precisely because of this that Liqing and they disappeared. This protective shield with the scent of Lidong may have been left behind to protect me when necessary—to protect me, to protect Boredom, and even, if possible, to protect the townsfolk around us who are already familiar with us.

I didn't complain about them leaving me alone. I believe that if they make such a decision, then it should be the best choice after weighing it, both for me and for the world.

Maybe they think it's safer for me.

The terrifying red moonlight shone on the shield, and the color was reflected very strangely. But strangely, when I was curled up and ready to meet my destiny, I found that the city was so quiet that nothing seemed to have happened.

It's not as upside-down as last time, it's like opening the door to another world.

The moon just quietly sprinkled its light in the air, so bright that it looked through the windowpane as if there was reddish plasma flowing in the air. There was no sound outside, no sign of anyone, presumably everyone hiding in what they thought was safe out of fear. Tonight will be a long sleepless night, but it doesn't matter how panicked it is. If the sun rises tomorrow, people will forget what happened tonight, no matter how strange it may be.

On the night of the Blood Moon, not every city suffers, and many cities escaped the disaster last time and became the lucky ones. When the mysterious man said that the ancient chain of four blood moons might be repeated, I wondered which cities would suffer again in the next blood moon volley, and whether the city we were in would be spared. So far, except for the moon, which looks more terrifying, the rest of the story has been relatively calm.

I took out my phone, called up the contact list, hesitated a little, and dialed my cousin Lu Jingping's number.

There was a dead silence in the earpiece, and after a while, a mechanical female voice prompted: "The number you dialed cannot be reached for the time being, please dial ...... later"

Hearing this, a sense of foreboding welled up in my heart. I dialed Lu Jingming's number again, but I still couldn't get through.

Could it be that this time, is it the turn of the family? On such a night, what kind of actions will the monster hunters who know their mission very well do?

Liqing and the others were not there, and the mysterious person was silent, in such a situation, I didn't even know what I could do.

Since God has given me rare abilities, what mission should I be carrying? Why are you still at a loss as before?

Sudden vigilance!

I bounced off my chair with a thud, summoned my weapon in an instant, and bent my bow and arrows at the darkness in the corner.

Today, the uninvited guests are really one after another! (To be continued.) )