Chapter 170: Okay
As night fell, silence fell silently. There was a faint dullness and coldness in the air, which made people feel oppressive and uneasy.
On the roofs of houses on both sides of the street, the damp mist creates a blurred shadow in the moonlight, like a mysterious ghost. The sound of the wind in the shadows on the side of the road seemed to be a strange whisper from time to time, which was creepy.
At night, the Yaksha had wandered several streets in the area where the disappearances were frequent, and he was still wearing high heels, and everyone was tired and numb. She was resting against a lamppost, and while resting, she cursed that the kidnapped ghost had not yet come, and that her feet were about to wear out
Then there was a sudden thud.
There was a puff of black smoke billowing from the sidewalk, and a figure suddenly emerged from the smoke screen. Yaksha was taken aback, and soon realized that it must have been crouching.
As for how to see it
With a fierce face and a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth, the dim light reflected on the door of the person's head.
At first glance, it is simply a villain.
"Good boy, this is really the best to catch."
Ethan Sass smiled, his eyes shining.
Of course, it wasn't because he had bad intentions that he laughed so happily. After all, they are all people who are arrested by the boss, and no matter how good-looking he is, he doesn't dare to touch them casually.
It's because he catches a high quality that he can gain the appreciation of the evil god, and maybe he can get some benefits.
"What are you going to do to me?"
Yaksha covered his chest with his hands, terrified like a poor fawn.
But her skillful movements, consciously or unconsciously, squeezed the curves even more exaggerated.
Ethan's eyes lit up: "You scream, if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you." β
"You don't want to come here."
Ethan laughed and grabbed Yaksha roughly, and with a thought, a black mist exploded under his feet, and he and Yaksha both disappeared in place.
"Don't go!"
Thor let out a loud shout, it was too late. But Ethan had already dissipated into a smoke screen, and he slammed his electric hammer into the pavement, sending rubble flying.
Jiang Bei fell behind him unhurriedly.
"Damn, just a little." Thor was annoyed, "I didn't expect it to be a spatial ability, we were careless"
"It's fine." Jiangbei said calmly, "I deliberately let him go." β
"Huh?" Thor was stunned.
"He's certainly not going to be alone, he's going to lead me to the den, and where the victims were kidnapped."
Jiangbei said that he has a lot of experience in fishing for big fish with a long line.
Thor froze for a moment, and thought it seemed to make sense. But there was some hesitation.
"But. . . His transcendence isn't teleportation? Even if we let him go back to the den, we'll too."
"It's okay, I'm staring at him." Jiangbei said, "It seems that his teleportation is also limited by distance, and the limit distance of a movement may be one or two kilometers?"
Now he's wearing a yaksha on fifteenth street. Oh shifted again, now to Nineteenth Street."
Thor was at a daze for a moment with his hammer in his hand, then immediately remembered.
That's right, when I was fighting with JΓΆrmunga, I saw this thing directly at a glance?
The scum of a teleportation of only one or two kilometers at a time, don't want to flash out of this perverted field of vision in this life.
After several flashes in a row, Ethan finally arrived at the stronghold.
Contrary to Yaksha's expectations, their target was not a similar scenario in the dungeon where she had imagined Play, but a mansion.
Quite a luxurious mansion, and even a manor courtyard. The door opened, and the smell of wood came to my nose. The courtyard is paved with stone roads, and the antique murals show a solemn and calm temperament.
The crisp lawn stretches out in all directions, full of greenery, like waves in a sea of purple and red flowers, churning on the grass. The night breeze blows, and the grass rustles.
When Yaksha was led to the "cell" where he was imprisoned, he was even more confused.
Spacious and luxurious room, the bed is covered with fine silk and satin, soft as a cloud. The slender chandelier reflects a soft light on the crystal of the business, shining like a starry sky. The walls are lined with valuable oil paintings, and imitation antique furniture is placed in an orderly manner. The classical tapestry resembles a blue sky dotted with golden stars.
Nakshatra: "? β
What about the heinous kidnappers?
For a moment, she suddenly couldn't help but wonder if she was tied up to be some kind of aristocratic young grandmother
It was indeed a little surprising that the kidnapper's transcendence was a rare spatial transfer, but even then she didn't panic at all.
First of all, she didn't think that a few teleportations would be enough to get Superman rid of - if it was so easy to get rid of them, then they wouldn't even be so miserable about the prayer meeting. So at the moment, Superman hasn't come out to tear the roof over, and she prefers to think that the latter feels that it's not time yet.
In fact, even if it is not her back to her thigh, she herself is not panicked at all.
How to say that she is not an ordinary person, and she still has a hand in saving her life if she is not good at fighting. She didn't worry about her safety at all, and even thought about taking advantage of this time to get some information out and make more contributions.
What if Superman is so impressed with himself that he makes an exception and takes himself back as a mount?
First of all, she made a pitiful look: "What are you going to do to me?" β
Saying that, the person had already gone to bed, and shrank pathetically to the bed, his innocent eyes full of lethality.
But he didn't want Ethan to ignore her: "Don't do anything, stay." Someone will bring you something to eat in a moment. β
I actually want to go out.
Yaksha hurriedly stopped: "Then what if I miss you?" How do I contact you? β
As he spoke, he continued to launch a deadly eye attack.
Ethan was still indifferent to her offensive. He did, though, pause, think for a moment, and point out the window, "That's what I'll do." If you have something or something you need to knock on the door and come to me. β
Yaksha followed the direction he pointed.
At a glance, I saw a lonely small dilapidated house on the lawn in the corner of the yard, which looked like a public toilet in a park, and it was no more than seven or eight square meters at most.
Nakshatra: "."
No, this big brother lives in a mansion for the captured hostages, and then lives in this kind of small dilapidated house like a public toilet himself?
Do charity, right?
"That's nothing, I'll go out first."
He turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Yaksha hurriedly stopped again.
So she immediately unleashed her years of experience, using all kinds of skills and innate advantages, to launch a ferocious offensive against the poor kidnapper.
However, the kidnapper saw the trick and silently answered all her questions, but ignored her hints.
Yaksha dared to be frustrated, never thinking that he would be so frustrated in what he was best at.
Frustrated, she gradually lost her patience and went straight to the point: "Are you not good?" β
Unexpectedly, this blow hit the bull's-eye, and Ethan instantly blushed in anger.
The whole house shook violently.
Ethan was startled.
"What?"
Thundered.
The roof was lifted.
Ethan opened his mouth and looked up in disbelief, only to see the stars in the sky.
and Superman in a cloak flying under the stars.
(End of chapter)