Deep in the alleyway, the psychic psychic walked alone in the middle of the road, moving cautiously forward.

Although he relied on his mental power to sense, looking at the small and messy shops on both sides of the road, the strange man felt a little panicked in his heart.

Under the crooked containers, behind the glass doors stained with dark brown blood, it seemed as if something was always staring at him.

"It's okay, as long as I can sense their tracks, my little injury is worth it. Don't be nervous, concentrate ......"

The Adeptus was silently meditating, but his expression suddenly changed, and he slowly turned his head away, turning his gaze to a shop behind him.

It was only for a moment, but he did seem to sense something......

In the dimness, the small shop looked dead silent, and in the broken window, a crooked model was "staring" at him, with a few unrecognizable rags on his body, and when it was blown by the wind, it made a soft "whoosh" sound from time to time.

Next to it, there is only half of the sliding door left, and when you look inside, it is full of shadows darker than the night.

The Adept looked at it for a moment, then at the street not far away.

Song Jinsen was still standing there, looking around with two guns, still looking angry.

The Adeptus hesitated slightly, then swallowed his saliva and cautiously walked towards the shop.

If you want to say that you are not afraid, it is fake, and the blood on his face has not dried yet.

However, the other party's dodging behavior gave this strange person a lot of courage.

Ling Mo's attack just now seemed weird, but it was just a surprise to hit people. The pain was painful, but it wasn't serious.

This shows that his strength is even strong. But it's also limited.

and their fear of this man. Mainly from the deaths of Ai Feng and No. 0.

Ai Feng will not say it for the time being. How powerful the number 0 is, most people have no idea at all.

Especially the people in the branch, almost all of them are the same as Mu Chen, and they are completely looking at No. 0 as a pure high-power information processing switch.

Even when they first heard that it had extremely strong combat capabilities, these people didn't know how strong it was.

Even the killed Shen Le and the No. 1 experimental object, for them, they are just two names.

"Maybe it's a deliberate exaggeration by the surname Song? Quite possibly. The test subject was killed, and the opponent was of course said to be as strong as possible......"

The Adeptus thought as he stepped into the shop.

Click.

As he turned on the small flashlight in his hand, a figure suddenly appeared under the beam.

The Adeptus was startled for a moment, but when he looked at it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a dirty garment steamer......

"Grass!"

The Stranger muttered and cursed, if this was before, how could he be frightened by such a dead thing, but the experience of fighting Ling Mo just now still left some shadows on him.

I didn't have time to feel it. It doesn't necessarily mean that there is no one......

But on the other hand, he can sense it at this time. Most of them were Ling Mo's companions.

Thinking of this, the Adeptus calmed down, turned his wrist, and carefully searched the room.

But the flashlight swept around, but there was no gain.

"It's impossible, if you can't sense it, forget it, will it still be wrong?"

The Adecratic frowned and stood in the middle of the shop, a puzzled expression.

Click.

A slight sound suddenly came from overhead, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

Brush!

A dark shadow descended from above, rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, the black shadow stabbed directly into it, smashing him to the ground.

At the same time as he fell to the ground, a pair of feet also landed beside him.

The sniper rifle in Ye Lian's hand was against this person's throat, and there was no murderous aura on his delicate face, and he was even a little dazed.

But the wide-eyed spiritual powerhouses were full of horror and despair.

He guessed correctly, it was indeed Ling Mo's companion who was sensed.

But he couldn't be happier!

What's going on with such a strong concealment ability and instantaneous explosive power?!

Ye Lian didn't look at him, he grabbed something from his backpack with his backhand and threw it at his face.

The stranger tried to struggle, but he didn't expect a cloud of white flowers to suddenly hit his face.

Before he could see it clearly, the mass of things directly covered it.

A suction force suddenly came, and with the terrifying feeling that the brain was about to be sucked out of his nostrils, the paranormal felt his wound also frantically gush out of the bloodstream.

His eyes were suddenly stained with blood......

The originally translucent "jellyfish" suddenly turned red.

Its thin "skin" was constantly agitating, as if it was sucking up its spiritual power as well as blood.

The Stranger whose face was covered by it convulsed and stopped moving after a while.

Ye Lian looked at the scene in front of her blankly, and when the "jellyfish" was no longer agitated, she bent down and gently grabbed it.

At this time, the "jellyfish" has regained its transparency, but the original slightly white appearance has a faint trace of blood at this time.

Brother Ling said...... Help him save his mental strength......" Ye Lian thought very hard, "Blood...... I didn't say I wanted to save it. ”

After hesitating for a few seconds, Ye Lian silently stuffed the "jellyfish" back into the backpack.

I didn't say I wanted to save it, but I didn't say that it couldn't suck it.

……

At the same time, a strange person who had just turned a corner of the wall suddenly saw a flash in his eyes, and he immediately raised his weapon vigilantly and stuck it to the wall, his hands bulging at the same time, looking like he was waiting for the battle.

But a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the wall above him, and slowly approached him.

"If you dare to come out, I'll split you in half!" The Adeptus thought a little nervously.

However, at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared on either side of his head.

The supernatural man's body tensed suddenly, and his pupils contracted instantly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of soft and white hands, which seemed to be boneless.

But on one of the beautiful wrists, a cold light stretched out, hooking his neck like a crescent.

A warm current suddenly appeared between his legs, and at the same time, another hot current erupted from his neck.

Boom!

The corpse was pressed against the base of the wall, slowly slumping to the ground, its eyes wide open and covered in blood......

As these scattered Nirvana members fell in different corners one by one, Song Jinsen, who was waiting in place, finally sensed that something was wrong.

After being tricked, his anger gradually calmed down, and Song Jinsen began to feel that these people had been gone for too long......

And when I said that I was searching nearby, I could still hear shouts from time to time, such as "Come out!" "Don't hide!" Kind of thing, why is it suddenly quiet now?

Not to mention shouting, there's no movement around here at all.

Suddenly, a scream came from nearby, followed by a "pop-pop" sound that quickly approached.

"Save ......"

A figure with a bloody face rushed out of an alley, and when he saw Song Jinsen, he struggled to stretch out his hand and shouted bitterly: "Help! They are not running away! Not an escape! ”

This man was one of the two members of the headquarters just now, but now he was covered in wounds all over his body, and he looked miserable.

Song Jinsen let out a "groan" in his heart, and before he could rush over, the figure suddenly froze in the process of running forward.

His mouth was open, his Adam's apple rolling, but he didn't make a sound.

Immediately after, a bit of black gradually appeared on his chest.

As the blackness slowly expanded, the man also followed his feet crookedly, with a hint of disbelief, and fell down with a "bang".

Song Jinsen witnessed this scene, and his heart became cold little by little.

After the body fell, another figure had already appeared not far away.

Calm eyes, slightly relaxed expression......

Although they have only met once, this face has already impressed Song Jinsen.

"See you again." Ling Mo said.

"You ......" The cigarette in Song Jinsen's mouth had burned to the end of the cigarette, but he didn't seem to know it, just stared at Ling Mo.

Several other figures appeared nearby, but none of them were one of the other eight.

Song Jinsen's gaze slowly swept over these figures, and said hatefully: "You are yin enough......" (To be continued......

PS: Serious soil and water adaptation, this sad rhythm~