After solving these troubles in front of him, Xiao Yan strode forward, and the surrounding fog seemed to have been abroded a lot in such a ring of fire, becoming much thinner.

Behind the fog, the burning cars formed a circle to block Xiao Yan's way. The young trialist didn't have time to think about moving out of the way or taking a detour, he stepped on the front of a Citroen with ease, and just like that, the burning cars were like life surrendering on both sides of his path. On the road he walked, those flames were extinguished one after another, and after Xiao Yan walked past those cars, those cars became extremely gray one by one, completely losing all their vitality.

Stepping on these cars, Xiao Yan jumped out of the car and continued to move forward. The cars that were huddled in the back, still starting, were like cowering soldiers, trying to rush up, but they were scared. Xiao Yan didn't give these vehicles a reason to stay, and a new ring of fire suddenly erupted, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding vehicles were cleaned.

He seemed to be able to hear the ghosts crying before they were completely gone, and he could vaguely feel that something was constantly shattering in the air around him, merging into this shijie. Every time such a being is shattered, the sense of life in the surrounding cars will be diminished somewhat, and when all the flames around him are raging, all the sense of life will burst like balloons.

He didn't care about that, the dead never survived, whether these ghosts really existed, or what happened to them, it had nothing to do with him. The Trialist protects Shijie's present and future, rather than dwelling on the past. Regardless of the pain or glory of the past, Xiao Yan will only look forward. Won't struggle.

The parking lot, which looks like a huge supermarket, is huge. But there are not many vehicles that stop on such nights. Under the bombardment of two consecutive rounds of fire rings, Xiao Yan's road ahead can already be regarded as a smooth road. As for the vehicles on the street behind them, most of them were blocked by those barriers, and the entrance to the parking lot was completely blocked and could not be accessed at all.

Even if these vehicles entered, they had lost their practical meaning, and Xiao Yan had already walked up the steps and strode towards the gate of the supermarket. It's the same as his vague premonition. The lock of the gate meant nothing to him, and when he pushed, the door creaked and creaked, then retreated in either way. When Xiao Yan entered the huge shopping mall, the door closed again, and the lock on the door was tightly closed as if it had never been opened.

First the back door of the restaurant opened and closed inexplicably, and now it is the door of this supermarket, Xiao Yan looked at his gloved hand, I don't know if this is because of the hidden effect of the glove or because of himself. But in any case, the reality shijie. In other words, in Shijie, which was stripped out of the Shijie Tree, those gates didn't seem to be of much use to him.

Now the question is only those physical gates, or whether they include all conceptual gates.

But it didn't matter, as he entered the supermarket, there was no fog around. It's still dark, but at least he can see his surroundings through infrared vision, letting him know if he's walking or standing still.

There are no worldly human beings, this is Xiao Yan's first judgment, this huge supermarket is extremely quiet, and there are no lights. Even the red emergency lights that could be seen in the office building are no longer moving.

This means that the opponent still catches up. Only electromagnetic control can control the energizing of these lights, as in the back kitchen of a restaurant. It's just that it's not yet certain how far away the opponent is from him.

With the infrared visual effect turned on, Xiao Yan walked along the passage made of glass cabinets, his footsteps echoing throughout the passage, and the sound of reaching the dome on the 6th floor made the entire store look extremely cold.

The large supermarkets in Paris are actually no different from those in China, and outside the supermarkets are a row of separate shops selling other items, mostly clothes, bags and jewelry. The difference is that the area of the supermarket around Xiao Yan is really too large, and several roads are quickly divided in front of him.

Standing at the fork in the road, Xiao Yan stood quietly for a while, and then turned back. Fifty meters behind him, the gate began to creak and rattle again. However, the lock on the door does not appear to be a metal lock, so although power has been restored on both sides of the gate, the door that is supposed to open automatically to both sides never opens.

There was no key, and the gate just rattled there, and it grew denser and denser, like a desperate man on the other side of the door trying to get in.

Wanting to enter through the door, instead of directly controlling all the metal in this supermarket to attack Xiao Yan, it was obvious that the unknown opponent was also somewhat restricted. Xiao Yan didn't know exactly where this restriction came from, whether it was too much energy, or some other reason. However, as long as there are restrictions, it is a good thing for him. He thought for a moment, turned his head and walked to a men's clothing store, and with a light push of his hand, he easily entered the glass room.

A set of well-fitting clothes can make people look more energetic, Xiao Yan calmly chose a suit that was dim in the infrared vision, and then picked a plain tie, as for the shoes he liked, he also thanked Bumin.

He didn't care if he left fingerprints, anyway, the fingerprints were also on the gloves, and they had nothing to do with him. As a robber who broke down the door once, this spontaneous sense of guilt made Xiao Yan feel a different kind of gratitude in his heart. There are too many things to think about as an awakened person, but not as much as a robber. In the battle with Charlotte, in the battle with the demons, Xiao Yan is constantly restraining himself. And now, he can finally let himself indulge, as long as he doesn't hurt the worldly humans, and he doesn't be too shocking in front of the humans, then everything he does in this store is allowed by the Shijie Tree.

That being the case, weishenme does not do?

Putting the headroom aside, Xiao Yan easily changed into his already tattered clothes. This outfit has been worn from the small building in the bar to the present, and it is somewhat tattered. After changing his clothes, Xiao Yan tied his tie in front of the mirror, then calmly put on his cloak, put the changed clothes into his head, and then walked out of the store.

The sound of the door opening at the gate was so dense that it was like rain, and Xiao Yan could vaguely see that outside the gate, there were many black shadows wandering. These shadows rise and fall, looking like they are looking for something, and like they are waiting for something.

The young trialist smiled slightly, turned around and walked into another store, took out a watch that should not be very expensive, and subconsciously flipped to the back. The familiar MadeIn Huaxia made him smile.

Bringing his watch, Xiao Yan opened the team's contact device, and there was an expected hissing sound from inside, and there was no reason why the awakened who could use electromagnetic ability to interfere with the interrogator's contact could not interfere with these electromagnetic communications. Xiao Yan could almost know that the Awakened and Trialists who had fallen into the predicament of Paris before would have lost contact with the headquarters, but he didn't know how many Electromagnetic Control Ability Trialists there were here in Paris.

After all the mortal equipment was ready, Xiao Yan walked to the middle of the passage of the hall and looked at the door. On the door, there are already pale human faces, which are not comprehensive, and the eyes and mouths of these faces are empty deep holes, and they look aimlessly at everything in the supermarket, whether it is dark or not, no matter what they can see. They are just layer upon layer of glass on the door and door frame, and the face is completely flat with the glass.

Xiao Yan looked at these numb faces without any emotion, took off his flat glasses, wiped them again, and said, "Come on, idiot, there's no point in you staying outside." If you're already level 6, how can you be afraid to fight me? ”

No one knew if his voice was heard outside, and though it was loud in the silent hall, at least the pale faces attached to the glass doors did not react.

After putting on his glasses, Xiao Yan waved his hand at the door and said, "For the time being, I'll wait for you upstairs, if you really want to come over, if you have the guts." But I think fools are always fools, yes. ”

Backed by a talent for advanced languages, he speaks Italian so well that it sounds like a real Italian. Even when he said something like a fool, he was filled with the disdainful tone of the Sicilian.

As Xiao Yan turned around and walked into the depths of darkness, those white faces covered with glass still calmly looked at everything in the supermarket. To them, what Xiao Yan said was meaningless, they couldn't hear it, they couldn't see it.

A few minutes later, a stout figure finally appeared at the door of the supermarket, his body bursting with some stirring electric sparks from time to time, and in addition to that, at his feet, dragging two things that could not be said whether they were shackles or cables. As this man moved, two long black shadows on the ground also made a rattling sound, and followed this man's actions.

For the door that cannot be opened by electromagnetic force, the most haode solution is brute force cracking, and the same is true for this tall figure. He raised his hand, and in his hand there was nothing but a bullet. However, the electromagnetic control ability does not require any firearms, and a circle of levitating electricity soon appears on the bullet, then a second circle, a third circle, until the electric rings make a buzzing sound, and the black shadow seems to say something to the door. At that moment, the electromagnetic coils suddenly shone brightly, and in the next second, bullets burst out of these coils and exploded on the glass.

"I'm coming, coward, I'm coming!"

The strong man watched the entire glass door slowly shatter under the bombardment of bullets, and stood outside the door and whispered. (To be continued......)