city ​​of the dead

Unable to figure it out for a while, Yajun simply didn't think about it, it was already late.Yajun raised his head, and at some point, the moon, which was hiding in the thin black clouds, crawled out.

Today's moon is big and round.

But it revealed an indescribable strangeness, which made Yajun's heart beat unconsciously.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when Yajun came home.What surprised Yajun was that Zifeng was at his house.

Sitting upright on the sofa, he took a look at Yajun when he came in, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Is she asleep already?"

Sitting on the sofa, Zifeng looked at Yajun with a hint of doubt.

"I gonna go see?"

Yajun said a word and walked up to the second floor, every time he came back he would habitually think of that face, not seeing that he felt uneasy.

Zifeng didn't answer, and waited for a while for Yajun to come down from the second floor before asking, "How is the matter going?"

Yajun shook his head, and briefly talked about the past two days, including the matter of going to Hongye Village.

"Indeed, if you really say that, it has something to do with the case that happened back then, but hasn't the principal of Hongye Village already run away?"

Zifeng asked.

Yajun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "But Hongye Village is still there, at least I can understand something. The truth of this matter is actually very close, but I can't find a way to pierce this layer of paper."

Zifeng nodded, "That's right, it's just that the matter is more troublesome. If Yin Po speaks out directly, this matter can be resolved."

"I always feel like something is wrong?"

Yajun shook his head, "Perhaps he just thought too much."

"Some seemingly complicated things are actually caused by simple reasons. If you look at it simply, you can understand it."

"maybe."

Yajun turned to Zifeng and asked, "How did you handle that matter? Is there a leader?"

Speaking of this, Zifeng dimmed for a while, and finally shook her head, "It's hard to find any suspicious traces, and just like the material, the guy in the dark is probably doing something big, and he disappeared recently, and there is no trace at all. "

"Looks like a big problem."

Yajun also changed his expression, the quieter he was, the more problematic he was.

"I…………"

Zifeng was about to speak, but his expression froze instantly, and the black shadow outside the window shook for a moment.

"who."

Yajun also reacted in an instant, but when he opened the door, there was nothing outside, pure silence and darkness.

"Do you feel it?"

Yajun turned his head, for a short moment at first, but he didn't even feel it at all, but he knew that someone started eavesdropping outside.

"Strong volatility!"

Zifeng could feel a surge of energy when the shadow swayed past.

"Why would you eavesdrop outside, and who would it be?"

Yajun narrowed his eyes, his mind was spinning in a hurry.

But in the next moment, both he and Zifeng suddenly raised their heads to look at each other, eyes full of surprise.

"Oops…"

Yajun and Zifeng came to their senses instantly, and immediately thought of something.

Almost two of them rushed up to the second floor. When they saw that Zhang Min's bed was empty, an inexplicable emotion flooded up.

The window was still open, which proved that someone had been there, but at this moment, when he saw Zhang Min disappearing, Yajun not only panicked, but also had a killing intent.

Zhang Min is the only Nilin he can't touch, Yajun absolutely can't stand someone trying to get her idea now.

It seemed that there was an invisible wind swirling, and Yajun's heart began to explode. He was flustered and angry like never before. He couldn't even suppress his emotions. When his fists were tightened, they kept making cracking sounds.

[Supernatural powers are inflated, Yajun is angry for the first time, I don’t ask for recommendation for this chapter, I feel sorry for myself, if you have an account, you don’t recommend it, bookmark, can you be worthy of Yajun? ?Call for recommendation, collection. . .Roar. .And oh, it will be posted. 】