Under the neon light of the night, a black-clothed Yin Cha walked briskly.

In the crowd of people, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest ended the performance early, took a few steps, and disappeared silently.

There are flames on the tall buildings.

There was a slaughtering footstep in the alley......

A hunt, under the hustle and bustle of the city at night, began.

The guardians of the city bared their fangs in the shadows to the unruly intruders.

Block of flats.

In a messy room, elegant gentlemen in suits and bow ties are raising knives and forks and preparing to enjoy their own candlelit dinner.

On the opposite chair, the original male and female owners of the house could only look at the scene in front of them with tears in their eyes.

"Wow Wow Wow"

The baby's cry was loud and piercing.

Suddenly, the gentleman looked sideways slightly, following the burning candle flame, and looked at the wall.

"If I'm not mistaken, sir, ma'am, you're two people, aren't you?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking the couple.

But the two of them had long been sealed by a layer of beeswax that was as hard as cement, and they couldn't make any movements or responses.

I can only look at this demon-like man in horror!

"Two people, how can there be three shadows?"

The gentleman muttered, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he noticed that the candle flame on the table had dimmed a little, and the darkness around him seemed to suddenly come to life, twisting towards him.

"Damn it!"

The gentleman's calmness disappeared, and he waved his table knife and slashed out a sharp knife aura.

It's a pity that the darkness was cut open for a moment, and he was completely submerged......

"No—"

As soon as the screams rang out, they stopped abruptly.

Xu Lei stepped out of the shadow on the wall, sprinkled a little powder on the baby's cut little hand, and shattered the beeswax on the man and woman.

Without saying a word, he disappeared here.

Naturally, there are logisticians to deal with the rest.

……

Corner newsstand.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, until in the end, only a middle-aged boss who was buried in the newspaper was left.

What was once a bustling place suddenly became deserted.

The boss should have noticed the problem, no matter how dull he was, and he raised his head, raised his glasses a little higher, and looked around with a puzzled face.

An old street lamp seems to be in disrepair and has poor contact, and it keeps flickering.

Combined with the crowd that suddenly disappeared.

This scene is very weird.

The boss also looked a little nervous, closed the magazine, and looked hesitant, as if deciding whether to close the stall early.

At this moment, a crisp footstep sounded.

Everything around is accompanied by an eerie sense of stillness.

The wind is gone.

The noise in the distance is even farther away.

There seems to be only that footstep left in the whole world.

The boss followed the voice and looked at the man who wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, deep eyes, and a light mouth at night.

As if resigned to his fate, he gave up all his actions and smiled wryly.

"How can I let a great grandmaster come in person?"

Luo Ji didn't say a word, just continued to move forward, and the sound of neat footsteps was dyed with a touch of slaughter at a certain moment.

Then, a scream sounded under the newsstand, and then the ground under the boss's feet strangely overflowed a large amount of blood.

"Now that you know I'm coming, you still want to run?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and a strong resentment and unwillingness appeared, just now, his last hope was easily crushed, and the other party hadn't even made an official move!

Just stamped like an ant to death.

"No ......"

"Why, I obviously didn't do anything, but just stepped into your Jiangbei, do I have to die?"

"You yincao, do you really want to be so domineering?"

The foot step stopped.

Luo Ji stopped not far in front of the boss, looked at him very calmly, and spoke in an indescribable indifferent tone.

"Do you ask the owner of this skin on your body, do you agree to let you go?"

After speaking, he did not give the other party any chance to plead.

"Smack"

He snapped his fingers.

"Smack"

The boss's head was like a balloon, making an approximate popping sound.

The headless corpse collapsed, its skin crumpled as if it had been separated from its body.

……

An abandoned building under demolition.

The man in a sweatshirt with his head buried very low had just returned home from a "beauty hunt", with a few fresh female little fingers in his pocket.

He was very vigilant, and the location of the hunt was in another city, and it took two hours to take a bus to return to his temporary residence.

Push open the old wooden door.

The man's pupils narrowed into a line.

In the dimly lit living room, there were one long-haired figure after another, and their limbs were strangely twisted, much like all kinds of hideous deaths.

"Click-Click-Click"

The heads of a figure suddenly turned towards the doorway, with a strange pleading look on their faces.

"Give it back to us...... Give us back ......."

"Please, give our fingers back...... Good no good? ”

Vaguely, the women were missing a little finger on their hands.

The man in the sweatshirt breathed for a moment, his face changed, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran downstairs.

In his panic, he didn't notice that the corner of the next staircase was different from before, and the ground was covered with bright red handwriting and all kinds of strange patterns.

One foot in it.

A strong numbness hits and an electric current pours through the body.

"Wind Thunder Legs!"

A delicate sound sounded in his ears, the wooden door next to him shattered, and a long leg with a thousand powers chopped off like a sharp axe.

"Bones"

A head was thrown out.

In a sense, strange people are much more fragile than ghosts.

In the case of a proper sneak attack, it is not difficult to defeat the strong with the weak.

Chen Xue and Yang Chan walked out of the door, made up a few more knives, and after confirming the death of the other party, they searched the things on the man in the sweatshirt, and went upstairs to tear the rune paper on the plastic models.

Just as she was about to leave, Chen Xue suddenly frowned: "What a strong yin qi!" ”

"Be careful!"

Yang Chan also found something, and the two cautiously leaned to the window and looked out.

In the same abandoned community, the roof of another building.

Sister Hong and Lin Youwei also happened to have finished looting the body of an old woman, and the two of them were C-level and chose a stronger opponent.

The four of them came together as a team.

"Vivi ......"

Sister Hong winked her eyes and looked very serious.

Lin Youwei also realized it, the two glanced at each other, squatted down, quietly came to the edge of the roof, and looked down.

Not only that, but on the opposite side of the abandoned community, on some high-rise buildings, there are also strange people who look at the street vigilantly.

The sound of heavy objects dragging could be heard in the distance.

Soon after, a man with a sledgehammer slowly walked out.

Everyone's breath is stagnant at this moment.

Because in the night behind the man, there were countless terrifying figures, headless old men, a large group of patients in strange hospital gowns, numb villagers, and doctors in blood-red clothes......

They followed the man in all sorts of twisted and strange gestures.

Among them, there are even terrifying human centipedes, crawling on the outer walls of high-rise buildings like monsters, with a pair of spooky and terrifying eyes, which makes people's scalp tingle.

Hyakki Night Walk!

A flood of resentment enveloped the streets, terror and despair sowed and calamity howled, and blood spread in the corners and alleys......