On the roof of a 30-story building two streets away from Zhang Fan, a pitch-black sniper with a length of two meters was heavily erected on the edge of the roof, and a faint white smoke floated softly from the front of the gun.

"Codename, Goshawk, call the Spirit Department, call the Spirit Department, two spherical rot spirits were found in the area of coordinates 7A13z, and they have been killed, and Yang Spirit people were found on the battlefield, please deal with it!"

A blue-haired woman with an eye patch was lying next to a machine gun, her fingers pressed to the communicator in her ear and shouted.

A few seconds later, a magnetic male voice came out of the communicator: "The spirit department calls the goshawk, the spirit department calls the goshawk, the situation has been understood, the killing of the two rotten spirits has been recorded, please recover the spirit core as soon as possible, according to the instructions, the yang spirit people should not know about the Taiyin world, please deal with it together!"

"Goshawk received, goshawk received. ”

The woman stood up and pressed a button under the safety of the sniper rifle, and the whole sniper rifle immediately became illusory at a very fast speed, gradually recovering and gathering until it turned into a five-centimeter-sized piece of golden amber hanging on the woman's plump chest.

Remove a pistol from behind, after boring, jump straight forward, the woman directly grabbed the void with her left hand, a long knife of one meter five was directly pulled out by the woman, and inserted the long knife into the cement wall of the building, all the way down, a spark also followed the knife light, all the way to draw a straight line.

At this time, Zhang Fan also came back to his senses from his shock, he stood up tremblingly, and saw two corpses of meat balls that had been chasing him before.

"Ouch, I'll go, what's the situation, is God moved by my sincerity to save me?"

Zhang Fan looked at the two bloody corpses in front of him, and saw that there was a blood hole on the left and right sides of each one, and gently touched it with his foot to make sure that they were really dead, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your sister, let you chase me and play, play to death!" Zhang Fan angrily kicked the gray meat ball, "Let you chase, I let you chase, you still want to play with me?"

Just as Zhang Fan was venting his dissatisfaction, a silver light flew out from behind Zhang Fan, and went straight and deep into the center of the gray meat ball.

Zhang Fan felt a little cool on his neck, and hurriedly covered the small wound on his neck with one hand, and scolded: "Who, who the fuck, don't you know that throwing knives is a dangerous behavior?"

"If you scold another ugly word, I'll make a hole in your head. Without Zhang Fan noticing it in the slightest, the blue-haired woman with the blindfold appeared directly behind Zhang Fan.

The cold metallic texture coming from the back of the head made Zhang Fan desperate again, there is obviously a gun behind it, isn't this just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolves.

Zhang Fan slowly felt his hands above his head and said: "That, there is something to say, there is something to say, I don't scold, it's me who is not good, it's me who is cheap." ”

The woman put down the pistol, pushed the long knife that had been inserted into the meat ball again, and then raised the knife and fell, directly splitting the large gray meat ball in half.

The internal organs poured out, and the woman paid no attention to the fishy smell, and the long knife in her hand kept cutting the pieces of meat, as if looking for something.

Zhang Fan saw the rough knife technique of this woman with a handsome appearance, and a strong feeling of nausea immediately filled his brain.

"Vomit ......"

The woman was looking for a job next to her, and Zhang Fan kept vomiting on the side.

Finally, the woman found two crystals that glowed white, the size of a fingernail, floating quietly in the woman's hands.

The woman walked to Zhang Daofan with the crystal contentedly, and before Zhang Fan could react from the discomfort of vomiting, the long knife with the blood of the meat ball was placed on Zhang Fan's neck.

Zhang Fan looked frightened and immediately begged for mercy without saying a word: "That, there is something to say, beauty, we have no grudges in the long days and no hatred in the near future, you can't just kill me like this, murderers are illegal, for such a dick as me, it's not cost-effective to let such a beautiful long-legged beauty sit in a prison cell for the rest of your life, isn't it?"

There was no trace of emotion in the woman's pale blue eyes, and she looked at Zhang Fan coldly as if she was looking at another corpse, and said lightly.

"Yang spirit people should not appear in the Taiyin world, this is the decision of the spirit department, and I am also acting on orders, then you can die!"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he knew that he had entered a fire pit again, but even if the other party was a woman, it was also a woman who wanted a knife, a knife, a gun, and a gun, how could this be played?

Under the rapid turning of his mind in order to survive, Zhang Fan noticed a word, as if he had heard it somewhere.

After recalling, Zhang Fan hurriedly asked, "Beauty, where do you say this is? Taiyin World? Are you talking about Taiyin World?"

The woman was a little impatient and said: "Yes, this is the other side of the world, the Taiyin world, okay, you talk a lot of nonsense, die!"

As soon as the woman's hand moved, when she was about to swing the long knife, Zhang Fan said: "I don't know what is too yin and sun, I just heard it from a doctor in a psychotherapy clinic, I don't know what this has to do with killing me, I don't want to know, please, beauty, don't kill me!"

"What! What did you say? Psychological clinic? You said you heard it from a psychological clinic? Is the doctor's surname Shen?

After hearing that Zhang Fan had heard about the Taiyin world from the psychological clinic, the woman excitedly grabbed Zhang Fan's collar with both hands, and her eyes, which were originally unwavering, trembled slightly.

"I......... I...... Gasping, out of breath. ”

The woman let go of Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan with a serious face and asked, "Come on, have you seen that psychological clinic, and say, is the doctor there surnamed Shen?"

Zhang Fan coughed and said, "Yes, yes, I just went to the clinic for psychotherapy, and when I woke up, I was in this no-man's place, beauty, do you know?"

"How is it possible, it can't be......" The woman didn't pay attention to what Zhang Fan whispered.

A minute later, the woman pressed her hand to the communicator on her ear and said, "Lingbu, Lingbu, please answer when you hear it." ”

"The spirit department received, what's the situation, goshawk,"

The woman asked eagerly, "Spirit Department, is it true that Shen Yan, the spirit collector, has his spiritual consciousness been annihilated?"

"Yes, twenty years ago, Shen Yan, the general of the spirit collection, code name, judge, unfortunately died in the line of duty while carrying out a hunt for humanoid rotten spirits, goshawk, why did you ask about the old files, did the mission go well?"

The woman's brows furrowed tightly, and after being silent for a while, she replied: "Spirit Department, the Rotten Spirit Core has been recovered, and the task has been completed, but the situation of the Yang Spirit people at the scene seems to be a little complicated, and the goshawk requests to bring it back to the Spirit Department to deal with it." ”

"Goshawk, this is not up to the rules......"

The woman hung up directly without waiting for the other side of the communicator to finish speaking.