Lin Yun's heart suddenly cast a shadow.

He turned his head to look at the delicate drizzle and the crowded café around him.

"Since that's the case, I'll buy it...."Lin Yunzheng wanted to buy the things that the big man put on the table, so as to compensate for his doubts.

However, when he turned around, his voice stopped abruptly.

Several stall owners around him didn't know when, and they were all gone.

At a glance on the surrounding streets, most of the originally dense stalls have disappeared, and only pedestrians hurrying by.

It stands to reason that even if the chengguan comes, it is impossible for the stalls with so many things and the stall owners sitting on the benches to be so tacitly compatible, and they all ran away silently in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun is confident, he is also a guy who has practiced the Black Earth Breathing Method perfectly, and his physique is so strong that he is perverted, how can he not even hear some subtle sounds.

Looking at the slightly calm street, a chill suddenly arose in his heart, and he hurriedly walked forward to prepare a drink in the café.

Ding Ding....

There seemed to be a soothing music in his head, and the closer he got to the café, the more he felt the music gradually leave, and a strong reluctance surged in his heart, but Lin Yun still endured it.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, as if his entire head exploded instantly, Lin Yun suddenly felt as if he had woken up from a dream, and everything around him became realistic.

The weather around him became warmer, and even the drizzle around him disappeared, and a bored old man next to him leaned over and said, "Young man, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Yun glanced at the café not far away, and there weren't many people coming in and out, and most of them were young people.

"You've been standing here for a long time, old man, I shook you a few times and didn't react, it can't be a broken love!" Alas, young people now......" The old man's face was full of red light, spitting stars and flying sideways, quoting scriptures to say that Lin Yun was stunned.

Soon Lin Yun gasped, his such a powerful physical fitness actually lost consciousness inexplicably, and he had a strange dream, could it be that this place is as weird as the previous Jian Nanchun Building?

"Hurry back to the martial arts hall!"

Lin Yun immediately had this thought, and while walking back, he was thinking back about the things he had encountered before.

The stalls and the children were all abnormal.

He recalled it now, and what the vendor said seemed to be normal, and his tone was very sincere, but his expression was slightly dull.

Thinking of the weirdness of Jian Nanchun's building that can't even blow up explosives, a sense of crisis also wells up in my heart, and I am even more eager for strength.

"What is the cause of this strange situation in this city......" he thought a little hazy.

Soon Lin Yun returned to the martial arts hall, and the two student guards saw it and hurriedly bowed slightly and said, "Hello Senior Brother Lin Yun!"

Both of them are disciples of the inner gate, the guards work voluntarily in turns, and the Black Earth Martial Arts Hall is paid.

"Is the hall owner still there?" Lin Yun went to the core area and found Zhang Muqing.

"The pavilion master has just gone out, and it is said that the city lord and some martial arts hall forces have gathered, as if something big is about to happen. Zhang Muqing said while practicing his fists.

"What's the big deal?" Lin Yun wondered.

"Who knows, but Dad looks very serious, and it should be a little tricky. Zhang Muqing said casually.

Lin Yun didn't say anything more after hearing this, and asked while banging the iron stake next to him, "Has anything strange happened recently?"

Zhang Muqing wiped his sweat and gasped: "I don't know, but there is a group of terrorists in a shootout around here, and hundreds of people have died in a row of stalls and pedestrians, just on the street next to our martial arts hall." ”

"There's a well-decorated café nearby!" Lin Yun's heart sank, and he had a faint guess.

"That's right!" Zhang Muqing slammed on the stake and said: "It's the café as the boundary, and the place behind it is the place where the shootouts are held, and it is said that even the children are not spared, and seven or eight of them died!"

Shootout?

Lin Yun shook his head and shook his head, thinking that there might be a connection between the two, but how could such a strange thing be so simple to think through.

However, the invitation card said that the auction would be held tomorrow night, which gave rise to a sense of expectation in his heart, if he had internal strength, he might be able to control this inexplicable weirdness.

In the past two days, Lin Yun has been practicing in the martial arts hall, occasionally going to the martial arts library to find some information, absorbing some experience of his predecessors in cultivation and fighting, and looking for strange clues by the way.

Even at noon today, I quietly walked down that street, and found that the road was extremely deserted, and many houses had some bullet holes.

He walked along the path he had walked twice, and finally for the third time he felt a numbness in his mind and saw the child and the vendor again, and when he began to walk resolutely towards the café, he would get out of this strange dream.

Since this world has martial arts, internal strength, and weirdness, this strange and harmless illusion is nothing.

The time of the day passed quickly, the stars of the night slowly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the auction to begin.

Lin Yun took the black-clothed cloak given by his master and put it on, and he was also wearing a mask of Sun Wukong, which was also bought from a mobile stall near the café, which was very shoddy.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Yaoguang got into a hall owner's car with a calm face.

He also wore a black cloak, but he didn't wear a mask, he directly covered his face with a black veil, and if he looked closely, if someone he knew him well, he would still recognize him.

"Sit down, I'm leaving. "The driver is a big man.

Zhang Yaoguang kept telling Lin Yun along the way, after entering, what to do, how to do it, what to do if you can't do it, there is not much content, the key is that the owner of the Zhang Pavilion is afraid that Lin Yun will not remember it and repeat it a few more times.

Even if Lin Yun didn't want to memorize it, he remembered it all after listening to it for so long.

Soon the car left the city, drove slowly along the main road, and after a while, it detoured around the small road, and drove several forks, which made people dazzled.

After driving outside the city for more than ten minutes, the car quickly rushed into a mountain forest and stopped.

"It's here. Zhang Yaoguang jumped out of the car, and several sturdy guards stood in front of the mountain forest.

"It's about to begin, you guys hurry up!" the two guards urged.

"Maybe the auction has already started. Another guard hurriedly added a sentence when he saw a few people slowly.

"Let's hurry in, it's already started. The hall owner pulled Lin Yun into the mountain forest, and a large hole appeared in the mountain forest behind the two guards, and inside was a stone staircase leading to the underground.

Lin Yun followed the owner down the stairs, while the driver parked in the parking lot outside, and there was a large hole underneath.

There is a large hall in the middle, and there are many tables and chairs in the hall, which looks like an ordinary conference room.

"This place is not bad!" Lin Yun looked at it and smiled.

"It's also for concealment, otherwise it would be better to decorate or something. Zhang Yaoguang laughed, walked in from the back of the hall with Lin Yun, and walked towards some empty positions in front.

Throughout the auction, there were hundreds of participants, each of whom found a seat to sit down, but their acquaintances were different, and some vacant seats were vacant in front of them.