Ning Weichen himself is an actor who plays with micro-expressions, how could he not notice Ye Sheng's emotional changes.

He smiled, dissipated the anger, mockery, and indifference, and just looked at him quietly.

Ning Weichen said without emotion: "Ye Sheng, when will you understand, I can't refuse any of your requests." ”

"If I wanted to take advantage of people's danger, maybe you would have died in my bed."

Leaving such a sentence, Ning Weichen stood up, his legs were slender, and walked towards the outside of the fire.

A sample of the Kraken was implanted in his body. As a top-notch A-class heretic, the Kraken's water control is also effective on land. Although it is not as terrifying as calling for wind and rain in the deep sea, it is still possible to condense water vapor to form a barrier to isolate the sea of fire around Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and touched a faint layer of blue mist, but he could break it by stirring it casually.

The A+-level heretic's ability [Water Control], Ning Weichen can only use it to this extent.

Ye Sheng is sure that his ex-boyfriend is really an unenterprising young master who lives a leisurely life.

He wasn't afraid of exposing anything in front of Ning Weichen, from the time Ning Weichen held his hand and shot, he was destined to have a confession between them after he went out.

Ye Sheng skillfully disassembled the gun, and after the B-grade bullet was fired, the supernatural value in the magazine was already empty. He took a deep breath, thinking of the backlash of the supernatural value when he dealt with Song Zhang in the Luohu Mansion before...... He was afraid that Ning Weichen would stay here and be in danger with him.

Ye Sheng held the magazine in his hand and closed his eyes. Every time he uses the gun to absorb the supernatural value, he needs to sense the gun. When the box was unopened, he could feel the wonderful echo. The gun seemed to be bound to his soul.

The gun magazine absorbs those supernatural values, and his body will also suffer a certain amount of backlash.

It was as if those surging supernatural values were not sucked into the magazine, but into his body.

Ye Sheng gently held the rectangular gun magazine, sat cross-legged on the ground, then opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, passed through the light blue sea mist, and spread his palm in the sea of fire.

The small silver cube suddenly emitted a faint red light. The sea of fire is made up of dead heretics, and the scattered flames and sparks are all escaped supernatural values. Now visible to the naked eye, a mysterious and vast vortex appeared in the center of the room. A steady stream of supernatural values, surging, poured into Ye Sheng's palm and flowed into the silver gun magazine.

Ning Weichen found the book "Night Sailing Boat" very easily.

He knew that the King of Stories was above the Jiahe Mall.

After Ye Sheng went out with the ghost mother, he has been looking for the story king. The seventh moderator's previous life was human, which means that his essence is fragile. Hidden behind countless absurd and terrifying urban grotesqueness, the storyteller never showed up.

The place where the flames can't burn is where "Night Boat" is located.

Ning Weichen walked to a break room across the corridor from the broadcast room.

He flipped through the couch cushion and saw a book in the corner.

Night Sailing, Issue 2.

The cover of the first issue is a boat carrying a school bag and sailing into the sky.

And the cover of the second issue is a villain sitting on the crooked moon reading a book.

Ning Weichen took the book and walked back.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise by the window.

The sound came from the 24th floor opposite.

"Damn, it's safe here! Come here! There is no fire here. ”

"Woo woo woo demon brother, I'm so scared."

"Stinky, don't cry, it's noisy."

When the ghost child flooded the square like the sea, everyone in the square ran up as if they were fleeing the flood, and ran for their lives to the 24th floor. As a result, as soon as he escaped the flood, he didn't expect to be on fire. Choking on the smoke, several people reported to the group to keep warm, and they couldn't comfort themselves anymore.

Thankfully, they saw that there was a house in the opposite radio building that had not been eroded by fire from the beginning to the end! It's like a desert oasis!

Desire's ability is physical, and he can jump directly from this house to the other side. At the moment of life and death, who wants to bring a crying oil bottle. The demon kicked the woman away, and the fat body lay in front of the window, and one jumped to the opposite side, smashed his head through the glass, and entered the lounge.

The two brothers Yang Zong and Yang Bai had long known how disgusting the desire demon was, and they rolled their eyes disdainfully. The two of Lust's men began to look around.

There was only one woman left with an F-class ability, crying on the ground.

Luo Xingyan's gaze withdrew from the golden cage in the sky. He had worked with Luo Heng for many years and knew that it was an atheist's supernatural cage. It seems that the incident in Huaicheng has alarmed the General Bureau, and Luo Hengdu has been sent over.

Luo Xingyan ignored the noisy group of people, grabbed the iron rope in his hand, threw it forward, and hooked it on the opposite window. With light and agile movements, he jumped on the chain, crossed the sea of fire, and reached the radio building. Luo Xingyan's shackles were used endlessly, and they were not taken back, leaving them there to give the rest of them a chance of life.

Seeing Luo Xingyan coming over for the second time, the demon rolled his eyes and took the initiative to talk to him: "Let's cooperate first, how about leaving this ghost place together." ”

Luo Xingyan sneered disdainfully and said, "Forget it." ”

Desire Demon He had suffered this kind of humiliation, and his face changed in an instant.

The woman who was brought over by the lust demon was the last to pass the fire, her level is very low, and she has always relied on beauty to live a good life in the union and relying on the strong. The slightest touch of a C-class fire can kill her. But no one cared about her, she cried and climbed up the iron cable, but suddenly found that the fire that had just spread to the 24th floor had become smaller.

Little by little, they went out and now only about ten meters remained.

The magazine absorbs more and more supernatural values.

From purple at first, it turns blue, blue, green, and yellow. Then turn orange! Orange is already A-grade!

Ye Sheng was dripping with cold sweat, his fingertips trembled, and he was almost at the limit of what he could accept.

In the magazine, the orange color slowly deepens, turning to red.

But orange and red seem to be separated by a moat, and no matter how rich the orange is, it can't turn red. A mouthful of blood gushed out of Ye Sheng's throat, his eyes sharpened, and he finally took back the magazine. He gathered his five fingers together and held the A-level bullet, which was close to A+, in his hand.

The fire around him was gone, leaving only ruins.

The Huaicheng Radio Station Building became the last building in this square.

After the woman finally climbed over, the tall building opposite collapsed.

"Luckily, we ran fast."

Yang Zong panted and wiped his sweat. The woman was crying all the time, and she couldn't finish the words.

Luo Xingyan bit the lollipop and looked at this group of people coldly, none of the girls he saw at the First Military Academy were crying.

Those who are timid and afraid of death should not enter the world of the supernatural. If she didn't use the ability, she wouldn't be alienated for the rest of her life, and she wouldn't need bio-potions.

"Brother, thank you......" Yang Zonggang thought about it, and he was close to Luo Xing. Suddenly, the whole building shook violently, even more violently than the shaking during the fire just now!

Yang Zong's face changed greatly, and Yang Bai also glared suddenly, his face was pale and bloodless.

Keep your head up.

"What is this?!"

"What's going on?!"

After Ning Weichen walked halfway, he felt the high-level coercion that belonged to the S-class heresy. He stopped, smiling meaninglessly. Among the moderators, no one has seen anyone's true face, and they can only be identified by the "field".

The buildings will fall, the earth will shake, and the wind of hunting will blow through the ruins corridor.

Ning Weichen simply let go of his hand and let the wind blow the books in his hand away. A hundred-year-old magazine, the binding has long been scattered, and when it is blown casually, it falls to the ground.

Pages are scattered around the building. In the crumbling building, Ye Sheng also heard the wind. He looked up and saw the pages of the book fluttering into the room like butterflies. One of them fell quietly in front of his eyes, the title page of the second issue of "Night Sailboat", on which the ending of the urban nightkin was clearly written, and the handwriting blurred by tears became clear.

The ghost mother didn't know, and Dr. Liang didn't know either, that the urban nightcrawler and his wife actually had a daughter. The urban nightcrawler kills his wife, ignites a gas canister, and the sound of violent explosions and flames wakes up his little three-year-old daughter. The daughter came out with the bear doll in her arms, and the siren sounded deafeningly, tearing the bloody night. The doctor smiled at his daughter with a relieved and relieved smile.

He literally sacrificed everything to justice, including his daughter's life.

Ye Sheng leaned against the wall and slowly stood up. From time to time, his vision darkened, and the path under his feet became unrealistic. The intervention of S-class heretics distorted this space. The fire-burned ruins twisted into a long, pitch-black corridor.

The wind blew the piece of paper on the ground again, and Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and held it between his fingers. The story of the urban nightkin comes to an end in the fire.

But turn the page and you'll find new text.

It was written in pencil, "The face of the lady is with, and I am pitched. 】

Ye Sheng's eyes widened suddenly.

…… Orchid, pavilion, set, order!

The bookstore owner said that he would only learn the text in high school, and the boy still read it later. Through the long river of years, it is eloquent.

[Or take all the embrace, and realize the words in a room; Or because of the entrustment, outside the wreckage. 】

[To the admiration, between the pitches, has been a trace, still can't help but rejoice in it, the situation is short, and the end is over! ] The ancients said: "Death and life are also important." "Isn't it painful! 】

The ancients said, "Life and death are a big thing after all." ”

How can it not be grieved?

[Every time you look at the reasons for the interest of the people in the past, if you are in a deed, you will not be mourned, and you can't say it. It is known that death and life are illusory, and Qi Peng's death is vain. 】

[Although the world is different, so it is exciting, and it is one. Those who read it later will also be impressed by Sven. 】

Even though times have changed and things have changed, the reason that triggers people's feelings is the same as their ideological taste.

Future generations of readers will also be moved by this text.

Those who read it later will also be impressed by Sven. At the end of the poem, the story king said.

[Readers of future generations, I wish you to really read my story.] 】

Ye Sheng raised his head and saw that at the end of the corridor, there was a door.

Chapter 101: Grotesque City (1)

A fire burned the entire Jiahe Plaza to the ground. Because of the shield of the [Fan Cage], the nearby residents could not see what was happening inside, but the strange heat still made the city sense that something was wrong.

The viaduct is like flowing water. The streets are as bustling as ever.

The drivers habitually turned on the "Little Mouth Storytelling" channel every night, but all they heard was the sound of sizzling radio waves.

"What the hell!"

The driver cursed, clicked on the taxi driver group, and found that everyone was complaining about the matter.

"Can you still broadcast the story of your little mouth, mine can't be broadcast."

"Mine too. There is no signal, and it keeps sizzling. ”

"Maybe it's because of the power outage, I heard that there is a power outage in the Jiahe shopping mall."

", doesn't the radio station have a generator?"

"Damn, Huaicheng has been experiencing strange things since the appearance of that urban nightcrawler."

"Speaking of which, do you know what happened at the orientation ceremony of Huai'an University?"

"What's that?"