I held the kraft paper in my hand and weighed it, but I didn't find any dark layers or anything like that. The red-clad stranger was calm, and he stood in front of me all the time, silently watching my every movement. His red robe fluttered in the wind, and at this moment, the sky flashed, and then a deafening thunder resounded in the sky.

Fanshi, which has little rain, is actually going to rain, and looking at this situation, I am afraid that it will rain a lot. But there was no way to affect the confrontation between me and the red-clothed stranger, and under the lightning and thunder, the red-clothed stranger's body was reflected red, and the blood red on his body seemed to glow.

It's weird to say, just a few minutes ago, I was fighting with the weird man in red, and several times, I almost died here, but at this moment, we were standing alone, I looked at the brown paper in my hand, he looked at me, if it wasn't for the tension and the fact that I was hurt a lot, I'm afraid I would have thought it was an old friend catching up.

I still couldn't see the difference in this vellum, and in the end, I focused all my attention on the fine lines and words on the vellum. I've checked all this kraft paper, and there is nothing else special about it, so the fine lines and words on it probably carry the secret of all the weirdos in red who want to get this kraft paper.

However, in such a dark night, I can't see the content on it at all.

\ Heavy power.

But I was wrong, and just as the Red Monster's knees were about to fall to the ground, his sinking form stopped. He pushed it up, and I bounced out, and before I could stand firm, the red-clad monster attacked again. He was so fast that I couldn't think of a countermeasure, so I had to bite the bullet and attack it.

My only reliance is that the monster in red won't kill me, and it is, and I can see that he has been binding his hands and feet and entangled with me, and if he let go of his hands and feet, he will definitely be able to take me down very easily, or even kill me. I know that the strange man in red is also stalling for time, and from time to time I will glance in the direction of the village entrance out of the corner of my eye, and I hope that Doha and Xu Yi are not taken away, and that Adiri and the other detectives are safe.

Several times, the fist of the monster in red hit me, and I felt like his fist was going to spread force, and the attack fell on me, but it seemed to damage my internal organs. I felt like my internal organs were going to shift, and I don't know if it was a delusion, I felt like they were all oozing blood.

My consciousness also became a little blurred, and everything that happened tonight was like a nightmare. Unprepared and in a hurry, this nightmare has not ended, and no matter how hard I try, I just can't wake up.

I've been clutching the piece of vellum paper in my hand, and I must not let this thing fall back into the hands of the stranger in red.

Another flash of lightning, accompanied by a loud noise, the appearance of the red-clothed strange man blocked by his long hair looked extremely hideous. I couldn't hold it anymore, and the red-clad weirdo kicked me in the thigh, and the heel seemed to get into my flesh again, and I fell to the ground weakly, and my thigh tingled, and I lost my strength and couldn't stand up.

The kraft paper was still in my hand, and the red-clothed stranger squatted down beside me, and he reached out and grabbed a corner of the kraft paper, trying to pull it back, and seeing that I was still dragging it, the red-clothed stranger laughed, and said in a voice that only I could hear: \After saying this, he stood up.

He glanced in the direction of the entrance of the village, and I glanced at it in a daze, at this time, Adiri should have arrived in the village and notified the other criminal police, but there was no figure in the direction of the entrance of the village. I'm a little desperate, Adiri and the other detectives, I'm afraid something has happened.

The red-clad freak took the first step, but I reached out and grabbed his heel. His heel was hard, metallic, and I finally knew why the heel could sink into human flesh, and such a stiff heel could not be used as a weapon. The red-clad stranger stopped, and he turned his head slightly.

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