"Click!"

The door pushes open.

Outside the door, Su Hongxin dragged his suitcase, carried his bag, and held his mobile phone in his hand, Su Mei's voice was coming from the other end, and he said quickly: "There is food in the refrigerator, you can't go out to eat, wait for me to come back and make something to eat for you, my sister is busy with work here, don't talk about it first, bye!"

A sister and half a mother.

"Know—"

As soon as Su Hongxin said a word, there was a hang-up prompt on the other side.

After all, no matter how good the material is, how can there be more real than personal experience, threatening to do a big job, as if she had discovered some new world, and said that the "Spiritual Society" would prepare a supernatural adventure, and she must win it.

In the blink of an eye, Su Hongxin hooked the door with his back, looked around, two bedrooms and one living room, there were a lot of manuscripts scattered on the table, and there were a pile of Coke snacks, a layer of dust fell on the ground, and a bunch of unwashed clothes could be seen in the bathroom, the key was that the TV was still on.

Su Hongxin pouted.

"This sloppy woman!"

It was drizzling outside the window and the sky was overcast.

Looking out from the window, the whole of Anseong is gray, and the road in the distance is lined up with congested traffic, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Glance at it.

Su Hongxin had already put down the things on his body, reached out and took out the "Soul Breaking Knife" from his bag, the blade was wrapped in red silk, only his hands were clenched, his legs were bent, he swallowed the breath in his mouth, and slowly carried up his strength, and the muscles and flesh on the back of his hands were loosened and tightened.

"Whew-"

Gasification capacity.

Capacity.

The knife goes with its might.

The blade follows the meat.

Gradually.

He didn't move under his feet, but his hands were holding the knife and slowly chopping out, lifting, and slashing, getting slower and slower, as if the knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and even his breathing was getting longer and deeper, as if he had sunk into the limbs.

Su Hongxin just stood, his sideburns had begun to ooze sweat, and the breath in his mouth suddenly appeared, his originally extremely slow and slow movements suddenly burst out, and the originally silent movements suddenly brought a terrifying roar of "woo", and the knife move was even faster-

"The following is a hot broadcast, early this morning, there was a missing case in Dongcheng District, the missing person is named Yang Benlei, forty-two years old, has won the national martial arts championship several times, and is also a well-known martial artist and martial artist in China.

The sound came from the TV.

Su Hongxin's breath was slowly leaking again, he retracted his knife and froze, and his eyes had already glanced at the picture on the TV, and his eyes were surprised.

"Yang Benlei is surprised. ”

He has heard of this Yang Benlei, this person has been active in various martial arts events such as Muay Thai, sanda, and free fighting all year round, and he is also a closed disciple of "poking the foot door", Su Hongxin used to be bored, and he also watched the video of this person's competition, and there is indeed something real under his hands, at least much better than those masters who deceive the world and steal their reputation.

Unexpectedly, it disappeared.

Just thinking about it, Su Hongxin's eyes suddenly changed, and a pair of eyes suddenly widened.

It was as if I had seen something very amazing.

On this TV, several photos of the scene flashed by, one of which was a half-hung sandbag.

The sandbag was in tatters, and there was nothing unusual in the front, but there was a big hole in the back, like a trumpet flower, and the edges were rolled outward, as if a cannon had exploded inside, and the sand flowed all over the ground.

Su Hongxin muttered, "Good guy, was this beaten, or was it blown up?"

The eyes changed several times.

In the end, he looked at it certainly, carefully put away the "Soul Breaking Knife", and turned around and went out.

This place is called Chaohua Community, and the rented house is on the twenty-third floor, which is also familiar to Su Hongxin, because he studied in Ancheng in college, and before he graduated, his second sister worked.

Holding an umbrella, Su Hongxin was familiar with the car and disappeared into the flow of people.

......

Street.

It's rainy.

"Hello little sister, what do you want to drink?"

The waitress in the café asked with a smile at a position leaning against the window.

"Sister, I want a cup of mocha and another mousse, pack!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Through the somewhat blurred windows smeared by the rain, you can vaguely see the figures running around the street to escape the rain, and not far away, there is a club that has set up a cordon.

Ben Thunder Fight Club.

On the glass, a petite figure in a green raincoat was reflected, lying on the table, with a round face, big eyes, and a hand;

The waiter came back quickly.

"Little sister, this is what you want!"

"Thank you!"

The sweet voice has a bit of a playful voice.

Then she looked out the window again, at the location of the club, as if waiting for something.

But at this time, she suddenly said "Huh", her fingers were raised, the ring was flashing with a dark light like night, her round little face immediately tightened, and her eyes suddenly glanced at the corner of the east side of the street, without saying a word, carrying the food on the table, wearing a hood, and flying into the rain, her legs were fast, and the soles of her feet were splashing.

At the same time as she got up, not far to the east, a person who was walking slowly with an umbrella suddenly paused, and a pair of eyes seemed to light up under the umbrella, and his mouth also made a "huh".

Then I put away the umbrella.

I looked in all directions, and finally looked at the coffee shop.

The pace under his feet grew sharper, faster, and finally he rushed towards him.

Passers-by on the street are just keeping their heads down to hide from the rain and hurrying, and who else will pay attention to this change.

Su Hongxin felt something strange coming from the ring, his eyes seemed to be surprised and suspicious, and he was a little happy.

"It's another gatekeeper!"

Sure enough, it seems that he is not the only one.

He hurried under his feet, but suddenly, he felt a somewhat cold aura suddenly approaching.

When he looked up, there were five more figures with stiff faces and wooden expressions in front of him, blocking his way, all of them were white and scary, like puppets, their eyes were empty and dead, the steps under their feet were even stranger, and there was a faint smell of corpses on their bodies.

"Not human?"

As soon as Su Hongxin squinted, there was no trace of popularity on the five of them, and a black aura shrouded his eyebrows, faintly emerging a strange and strange mark, and the yin qi was terrifying.

"Artificial?"

"You want to warn me?"

Su Hongxin's eyes changed, he looked around, and then retreated to the alley on the side step by step.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain was pouring down.

He grinned.

"You're too cowardly, you're so afraid of me!"