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Lynch opened his eyes vaguely and looked at the ceiling.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Lynch came to his senses, supported himself with his hands, and stared at the door, by which time his hands had completely recovered to their previous white and delicate appearance, showing no signs of injury.

Of course, that's not the point.

Lynch looked at the doorway, and because there was no response, the knock turned into a shrill scratching sound. If there is still no sound in response, the shrill scratching sound will develop further.

Is it the messenger?

Lynch subconsciously swept over with induction. There was nothing outside the door.

This sensing ability is simply too bad. Lynch was speechless and opened the Eye of Delusion to check.

This time there was a change.

The black smoke, which is invisible to ordinary people, bubbles through the cracks in the door of the floor, lingers in the room for a while, and then disappears.

The scratching of the door outside became louder and louder, and gradually became harsh, and the sound sounded very unsettling.

Will something happen if you keep ignoring it? Lynch was a little curious.

"Bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door again, oh, this time it was a slamming door.

Don't die.,Although there are a lot of cute girls in this world.,But no matter where you die.,The chance of dying is still not small.。

"I'm here, I'm here, don't knock on the door! I'm just getting up!" Lynch quickly replied loudly, regardless of whether the monster outside the door could understand or not.

The black fog in the crack of the door gradually disappeared, and the door was pushed open with a "creak".

There was still a letter on the ground, and the black mist curling on the letter was like cooking smoke.

"I remember I locked the door. Lynch muttered to himself, and jumped off the bed with a single force.

His physical fitness has really increased this month, and now he is only nine years old, but Lynch is confident that his speed and agility are not inferior to those fourteen or fifteen-year-olds in his previous life.

However, although this may sound exaggerated, he is actually far from being the successor of the fire. However, with this increase, Lynch is confident that he will soon be able to surpass most of the relays in terms of speed alone.

As for the power......

Don't think about the slight increase.

Lynch scanned the letter with his eyes, but there was still nothing.

Lynch walked over and picked up the letter, but he didn't rush to open it.

"I remember the door was locked, why did it just push it open?"

Lynch grabbed the doorknob and snapped it twice, only to fall apart and the parts inside fell to the ground and scattered all over the place.

"Broken? Just to break the handle just to push the door?" Lynch said to himself, pulling the door open completely, and then opening the letter in his hand.

To Lynch,

Please go to the transportation office as soon as you receive the letter.

Please reply if you receive it.

If it is not you, please leave the letter in its place, and if you answer it on your behalf, you will be responsible for the consequences.

Royal Guard Kai

Please reply when you receive it, and it feels like it's still like going to college......

Lynch sneered, gently placed the letter on the ground, and then whispered, "Roger." ”

Lynch stood a little further away, looking at the letter.

Long arms reached out from under the bed behind him, passed through his crotch, grabbed the letter, and then retracted it with lightning speed.

All this movement was so fast, Lynch's body didn't have a chance to react, still like the previous duel with Lily, the Broken Eye and his mind reacted, but his body didn't.

Lynch could clearly see the rotting pus on his skinny arm and the bulging tendons on it because of the movement of his arm, all very slowly.

No, it's just for a moment.

Once again, this uncomfortable contrast between slow and fast made Lynch a little sick.

"Ah" Lynch wailed and lay back on the bed: "And deliberately sticking out from my back, this thing still understands the whole person?"

He reclaimed his abilities.

If it had malicious intent on me, I might not even have time to react.

Isn't my golden finger a bit rubbish, why can't anyone beat it?

Lynch, paralyzed in bed, thought depressedly.

In fact, among the possessed people of the same age, Lynch is already outstanding.

Lynch slowed down in bed for a moment, not rushing out immediately, and when the discomfort was completely gone, he got up again, cleaned himself up, and sniffed the clothes that had been washed by sweat yesterday.

There is no taste.

I looked in the mirror.

Yes, I'm very satisfied with the current appearance of Xiao Zhengtai, a female killer of all ages.

So he went out neatly.

The transport office is where the carriages used to be.

Lynch trotted all the way and was soon there.

There didn't seem to be a lot of people in the carriage anymore, and there were no cars that had been parked before. There were only a handful of children, standing behind a hooded night watchman carrying a lantern.

It's been a long time since I've seen a person carrying a lantern, and the black fog can't be shrouded in the central area because of the flames, and its only sense of existence can only be seen when you look up.

As if sensing something, the hooded man turned to Lynch's side, glanced at it, and then turned his head away.

The kid behind him also looked back.

There were some familiar faces in it, the little ones who had been training together for the previous month.

Lynch slowed down, and now that he had seen people, he didn't need to rush over.

Just as Lynch was walking, an unmanned horseless carriage drove up from a distance, slowly stopped in front of them, and the door opened automatically.

The hooded man turned around and said something to the children, then waved his hand.

Two of the children climbed into the carriage.

The sound of hooves on the ground sounded, the door closed again, and the car slowly started.

The man with the lantern watched the car disappear from sight, did not look back, and suddenly said, "The new kid is named Lynch." ”

His voice was unexpectedly clear, not like the voice that a middle-aged person should have, and it sounded awkward.

Lynch had just walked over to them, and was a little surprised when he heard this, he looked at the back of this person, who was not tall, and asked rhetorically, "How do you know?"

He turned his head, grabbed the side of the hood with his other free hand, not blocking his view, and then said coldly to Lynch, "Because you arrived from the bottom." ”

"Uh, I'm sorry, am I late?" Lynch scratched his head in embarrassment as he looked at the middle-aged man who showed half of his face.

The middle-aged man looked at him expressionlessly with half of his face exposed.

"Don't scratch your head, it's not a good habit. ”

You've got a lot of things to do.

Lynch smiled wryly and withdrew his hand.

Another car came this moment.

The middle-aged man began to instruct: "Wait for the two to go up, don't make noise in the car or turn on your abilities casually, otherwise you will not only die, but also harm your partner in the car, you know?"

"Got it. The children replied weakly.

"Why don't you go up a few more people? There's obviously a lot of space in the car. Lynch raised his hand and proposed.

Although there are not many children now, it will obviously take a long time to go up in twos and twos.

But the middle-aged man did not answer his question, and a little girl with braided hair next to him explained to him: "Only two people can go up in a car, this is the rule." The little girl pointed to the middle-aged man and whispered, "What he said, I've said it several times." ”

"This is not a rule," the middle-aged man did not look back: "It's a rule." ”

Several children looked puzzled, the change of a word, and the similar meaning of the word made them not very incomprehensible now.

Lynch was thoughtful and silent.

After a while, another car came from a distance, and with the sound of horses' hooves, the middle-aged man turned back again and said what he had said before.

"Got it?"

"Got it. ”

Then the two children couldn't wait to climb into the car, they seemed to be fed up with the middle-aged Tang Seng-style torture.

Just like this, one after another, the middle-aged man also spoke over and over again, and in the end, only Lynch was left.

The carriage came.

"Do I want to get in the car by myself?" asked Lynch, weakly. He's also fed up with the verbal bombardment of middle-aged people over and over again.

"You wait for the last person to come. ”

"Who is it?"

"Look," the middle-aged man looked behind Lynch, and his dissatisfied expression was directly revealed on his face: "Bai Ze." ”

In the distance, a child walked slowly.

With white hair on top and a cool face.

Although there are only two men left.