Back in time to noon on July 11, when the red ghost released her clone to attract the attention of the secret ambusher, her body had already reached the third floor.

The people on the third floor were all taken by her to Firewood Alley.

Then something happened, and she lost contact with her doppelganger.

There was only one possibility, they were too far away to contact each other, and she looked at the empty little wonton shop in Firewood Alley.

Think of the picture transmitted by the doppelganger a minute before the loss of contact.

Damn, Akiri staggered with her.

This doppelganger of mine was originally intended to confuse the public, and his ability was very weak.

Standing on the street of Hunting Street, she looked in the direction of the hospital, her anger could no longer be contained, and the thick fog on Hunting Street suddenly turned into ice mist.

The temperature dropped dramatically throughout the street.

There is only one possibility that can exile the building in the hospital under his nose, and that one has made a move.

No. 91 Downtown, she originally came here for Qiuli, and she didn't care about the quality of this place before, but now?

Her figure flickered slightly.

Floating as if there was no weight in the air of the hunting street, her eyes saw the busy deployment of personnel from all sides in the hospital, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly, the figure disappeared from the spot.

There is a rehabilitation center in the northeast corner of No. 91 Xiacheng People's Hospital, which has a sign of "maintenance and maintenance" all year round.

The head of the hospital, Dean Hong Wei, who lives here, took a cigar and took a deep breath.

The mood is a little happy, the exile circle he made is not so simple, and the place of exile is afraid that even he, the initiator, will not be able to find it.

It was a chaotic space, full of disorder, hidden in fragments of time, and even he didn't know where to look for it.

It's a vote.

Hong Wei exhaled the smoke of the cigarette, suddenly his mind moved, the hairs on his back stood up, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated to the balcony.

Where he had just stood, the concrete was frozen to powder, and the cold was bubbling from him.

His pupils constricted and he stared into the air, where the air fluctuated.

"Red Fox, do you Qingqiu also want to start a war with our 'Ghost King Cave'?"

The red ghost's ice-like face peeked out of the air, and she stepped into the hall, floating in midair, her eyes staring at him indifferently.

"Anyway, this is my personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with Qingqiu." Hong Wei flicked the cigar in his hand.

"I didn't intend to kill you, I just let you get out of here first."

Hong Wei's expression was sincere, and he looked at the red ghost.

"Oh, exile, do you know that the person you Qingqiu is also looking for is probably in that house." The red ghost said with a cold face.

Hong Wei's expression was stunned, and he reached out and pinched the railing of the balcony, "How is it possible, it is impossible." ”

A trace of panic flashed in his originally calm eyes, and he looked up at the red ghost in mid-air and said, "I'm going back, I won't go to the muddy water here, you are free." ”

"I want to go, it's too late, leave your fox tail and let you go." As he spoke, the red ghost took out a mirror from his hand.

In the mirror, the moonlight is rich, like substance, Hong Wei almost can't help but want to tear off the collar and worship the moonlight.

Damn, this magic weapon is the nemesis of the fox, if other ghosts come, he won't be afraid at all, but it's her.

The moonlight in the mirror suddenly trembled, overflowing with a full moon, and suddenly struck towards Hong Wei.

He rolled on the spot, and the impulse suppressed by Yuehua was suddenly difficult to contain, and after a roar, a two-meter-tall red fox appeared in the hall, with 6 tails scattered behind his back.

He opened his mouth, and a red flame swept towards the red ghost in mid-air.

The temperature of the fire was extremely high, and the frost in the living room was visibly melting.

The red ghost sneered and spat out a quiet seed, and the seed was radiant, like a cold firework, colliding with the flames in the air.

Agni seemed to have met his sweetheart, obsessed with it, and was firmly embraced by the cold brilliance of the seed.

At this moment, Hong Wei seemed to have fallen into a dream.

On the green hill, he looked at the full moon overhead, followed by a group of little foxes around Yuehua, running and cheering.

Every time he went around, he would wonder what he had forgotten.

Before he could figure it out of his confusion, there was a sharp pain in his tail.

He suddenly woke up from his dream.

The red ghost was in mid-air, holding a fluffy tail in his hand, and said indifferently: "This should be an apology, I took it for her, you can do it." ”

Hong Wei's eyes were about to split, and the remaining five tails collapsed into a straight line, but his steps slowly took a step back.

The red ghost sneered and faded from the hall.

Hong Wei looked down at the blood marks on the severed tail, and his fear of the red ghost increased a few points.

He walked briskly into the bedroom, and a circle moved out from behind the closet.

He stepped slowly, the flag planted in the middle, the light distorted, and after a moment, his figure was gone.

Standing in the sky above the hospital, half of her anger was gone, and half of it was still there.

In the hospital, "10,000", a member of the "Mahjong Til" generation, and "Shang Chenggong", a representative sent by the business, were in the conference hall of the hospital, discussing how to deploy the next matters.

Ten thousand is a young man with a thin face, short black hair combed very neatly, wearing a decent set of shirts and trousers, and a pair of scalp shoes on his feet, looking like an elite white-collar worker.

Shang Chenggong is a middle-aged man with a big belly, an amiable face, two curved eyebrows, and a smile before speaking. He was dressed casually, in khaki casual clothes and a pair of sneakers.

There were just the two of them in the room.

There were more than a dozen people standing at the door, divided into two factions, and they were distinct.

A few minutes later, one of them suddenly rubbed his arm and whispered, "Hey, it's a little cold." ”

A strong man on the opposite side also stomped his feet and said, "It's weird, it's summer." ”

"Look." A young man next to him pointed to the crack in the door of the conference room.

The frost flowers in the crack of the door are spreading towards the corridor little by little, and the cold is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's not good, go and call the eldest young master!" The "business" person reacted very quickly and immediately ran towards the door of the conference room.

"Keep up." The "mahjong" people immediately ran towards the conference room together.

"Wait!" One of them shouted.

"Don't touch it." As soon as he finished speaking, the man on the right had already placed his hand on the doorknob, and the frost spread rapidly down his palm towards his body.

The rest turned pale with horror.

The door to the conference room suddenly opened without wind.

A cold aura quickly poured out, and the inside of the conference room didn't know when it started, it had become a world of ice and snow, and the action of 10,000 reaching out to draw a gun was frozen there, and opposite him, Shang Chenggong leaned back on the chair, his body was frozen by ice, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

The people in the corridor maintained their movements, and they had all become part of the ice and snow.

The figure of the red ghost shook over the hospital and disappeared.

For Akiri, her task has been completed, so next, the tail-sweeping project here in the lower city belongs to the red ghost~~