Night’s Nomenclature

Liu Dezhu looked at the three bags of blood in the refrigerator and didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.

He held the three bags of blood in his hands, and was shocked to find that they all had the words "Free Blood Donation Site" written on them. Without even thinking about it, his parents must be like him. After donating blood, they lied about not wanting to donate, and then put the blood bags away. Jump ahead.

Liu Dezhu once learned that it is impossible for ordinary people to buy blood without disaster or illness. Whether it is the blood bank of the hospital or the blood station in the city, the blood bags they keep are strategic materials, and the entry and exit of the warehouse are very strict. .

So, this could only be the blood of the parents.

There are irresponsible parents in this world, such as Qing Guozhong.

But there are really very few such parents.

And the love most parents have for their children seems a bit tragic in silence.

Parents can save money and spend money in order to let their children go to a better kindergarten.

In order to provide children with better learning conditions, you can eat pickles and drink porridge by yourself.

You can even sell the house you are living in and rent a house in order to raise a down payment for a wedding house for your children.

Although there are barriers, this kind of love is also very heavy, and may even make the child unable to breathe.

But this is what parents can think of and do.

In fact, Liu Youcai still can't understand what happened to the time walker until now.

The question he often asks his colleagues is, if the time traveler travels on both sides, will his children age faster than himself?

Is it too dangerous for my children in the outside world?

He doesn't care whether Liu Dezhu has become very powerful, but he will try to understand everything related to Liu Dezhu.

Then in his own way, he understood and supported Liu Dezhu.

Like these two bags of blood in the refrigerator.

Liu Dezhu saw a yellow post-it note stuck on the back of a certain blood bag: Son, don’t worry, drink it, and your parents will buy it after you finish it.

Liu Dezhu's nose felt sore. It was so weird that he could buy this thing. His parents were both working-class people. How could he know the person who manages the blood bank?

But after being moved, the problem arises...

Which bag is yours? !

And he must make this clear to his parents. He is really not a vampire, and he does not need to drink blood!

According to his estimate, judging from the amount of chats between the boss and the devil stamp holder, as long as he keeps it properly, he can use it for a month.

What he feared was the daily incisions, not the amount of bleeding.

At this time, the communicator in Liu Dezhu's pocket vibrated. He went back to the house and saw a message from his boss: "What happened? How did you know someone was going to kill you?"

Liu Dezhu replied: "I went to the voluntary blood donation station to buy blood today. I felt a couple looking at me on the way. Later, I entered the voluntary blood donation vehicle and saw from the reflection of the glass that they were slowly approaching with their hands in their arms, as if they were... They were just like the killers in movies who were about to draw their guns. I was so panicked at the time that I ran away without even seeing what they looked like."

Qingchen frowned and, without talking about anything else, went to the voluntary blood donation station... to buy blood?

What is this operation? !

But then again, Liu Dezhu is indeed much better now than before.

Liu Dezhu asked: "Boss, do you know who wants to kill me?"

Qingchen thought for a while and said, "I have received news that Wang Yun's family is planning to seek revenge from you."

"Then what should I do?"

"Stay at home with peace of mind," Qingchen replied: "Kunlun is watching over you, so it's safest if you don't run around at home."

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Countdown to 126:00:00.

6 o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Xue was busy in the kitchen of Qingchen's house. Because it was the weekend, the meals she cooked were particularly rich.

Li Tongyun's grandma and grandpa drove to Luo City at 8 o'clock tonight. Jiang Xue might not have time to visit Qingchen for several days, so she simply helped him clean the house.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.

Li Tongyun wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Qingchen: "Don't open the door in a hurry. It's very dangerous outside now, and you don't know who is standing outside the door."

Li Tongyun nodded obediently: "Yes, I understand!"

After saying that, Qingchen opened the door and was surprised to find Yangyang standing outside.

The girl raised her hand and showed a letter: "Another one."

Qingchen was stunned. He was a little curious. Could it be that the holder of the devil stamp really wanted to poach him?

He secretly wondered if the holder would find out later that he was poaching "Qing Chen" in front of Qing Chen, would he really not die?

"Have you read the content of the letter?" Qingchen asked Yangyang.

However, the girl didn't seem to hear him and looked straight at the meal Jiang Xue had just served on the table.

Braised pork ribs, green pepper shredded pork, mapo tofu, steamed sea bass, hot and sour egg soup.

Qingchen looked at the girl and asked, "Um, do you want me to tell the other party and change the address?"

Before, he thought that the holder would not send any more letters if he did not get a response, so he never thought about it again.

But now this holder has harassed others, making Qingchen a little embarrassed.

However, Yangyang still seemed to be deaf and did not react at all.

Qingchen tentatively asked, "Why don't you sit down and have something to eat?"

"Okay," Yangyang stepped in without hesitation and passed by Qingchen.

Qingchen: "..."

The co-author is eyeing his food!

But if you want to eat, just say so. Why are you pretending to be deaf and dumb?

Yangyang didn't regard herself as an outsider at all. She sat down directly next to Xiao Tongyun, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Xiao Tongyun looked up at her and was about to say something, but found that the other party had already eaten several pieces of ribs. She just shut up and picked up the vegetables to prevent the ribs from being eaten by Yangyang.

Jiang Xue gently took off her apron and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, if it's not enough, I can do it again."

"Thank you, it's delicious, enough to eat," Yangyang said vaguely.

Qingchen sat across from Yangyang and raised his chin and asked, "When was this letter sent?"

"Three hours and twenty minutes ago," Yangyang said vaguely.

Qingchen was stunned for a moment. The other party told the time so accurately, which meant that the other party had already discovered it as soon as the letter appeared.

But the question is, why didn’t the girl give the letter to herself right then?

Wait, this girl didn't wait for dinner to deliver the letter, right? !

Qingchen tentatively asked again: "How about I ask the other party to change the mailing address?"

"No," Yangyang waved the hand holding the chopsticks: "It's good to send it to me. I will send it to you during the meal after I receive the letter."

"Why are you saying what's in your heart?" Qingchen was shocked.

Such a pretty girl, Yangyang, was so arrogant while eating that she almost made little Tongyun beside her cry.

After finishing the food, she poured half of the hot and sour egg soup into a bowl, mixed it with rice and ate it all.

He also burped.

Yangyang said: "I won't eat your meal in vain. A piece of information will give you a meal, and you won't lose anything."

"What information?" Qingchen asked.

"Starting this afternoon, Kunlun's manpower has begun to gather in Luo City. These are transportation information that can be easily found and cannot be hidden from outsiders," Yangyang said: "So, the Wang family will definitely be able to find out that Kunlun's movements are abnormal. , after today, Luo City will become a major town in Kunlun in a short time. If they really want to kill Liu Dezhu to avenge their daughter, I am afraid it will be tonight."

Because after tonight, it may be difficult for the Wang family to find other opportunities.

"How many people do the Wang family employ?" Qingchen asked.

"I don't know about this," Yangyang said calmly: "I only know that they spent a lot of money to invite extraordinary people, and the price they spent is unimaginable."

"Wait a minute, just to kill Liu Dezhu, why go into such a big fight?" Qingchen was confused.

"Don't underestimate a father's anger and sadness after losing his daughter," Yangyang said: "In your opinion, Wang Yun made a mistake first and died unjustly, but in the eyes of parents, their children are always right. They feel that their daughter is When your life is threatened, betraying others is understandable, at least the crime will not lead to death."

After Wang Yun died in the other world, it was not the end of everything.

Because her body will return to the surface world.

A living daughter suddenly turned into a horrific corpse in front of her parents. This is unacceptable to anyone.

"Remember, the Wang family has gone crazy," Yangyang said, "I wouldn't be surprised at what they did tonight."

"What level is a transcendent?" Qingchen asked.

"I don't know about this," Yangyang said, "but I guess it won't be a very high-level extraordinary person. First of all, there are very few high-level extraordinary people in Time Walker, because there are not many extraordinary people in the other world. Secondly, high-level extraordinary people cherish their status, making money is already very easy for them, there is no need to rely on others."

Qingchen frowned, it was very dangerous to have unclear enemy levels.

It might be okay if the opponent comes to someone below D level, but if the person comes to C level, I'm afraid Liu Dezhu will have to die.

You must know that he borrowed so many rules from the Forbidden Land. The C-level Cao Wei was seriously injured and hung up for more than 20 hours. He still had the power to fight back. Qinghuai almost escaped despite the rules of the Forbidden Land. .

At the C level, the extraordinary person really becomes a bit otherworldly.

Yangyang stood up and said: "After eating, it's time to get down to business. I believe it will be very lively tonight, so remember not to miss it. I'll go to Liu Dezhu's house first to check out the situation, and I'll be ready to watch this show at any time."

After saying that, she walked out directly.

When he was about to open the door, he turned around and said to Jiang Xue as if he suddenly remembered something: "Thank you, your cooking skills are very good!"

When Yangyang left, Qingchen suddenly opened the door and chased after him as if he remembered something.

However, he saw a shocking scene.

In the dark night, the girl stood outside the building and looked up at the sky. In an instant, the dust around her was stirred up by invisible force and spread out in all directions.

The next moment, the girl soared into the sky, like an arrow off the string, flying into the thick night.

Qingchen stood silently, with only one thought in his mind: This girl can actually fly? !

Earlier when he was in the Laojun Mountain parking lot, he had made guesses about the other party's abilities.

At that time, Qingchen's guess was gravity, because the gangster's movements became sluggish when moving, as if the air was squeezed together and turned into a pool of water.

Qingchen carefully recalled the scene that night.

The gangster's eyes protrude outwards and there are bloodshot eyes. Every clue indicates that the gangster is under tremendous "pressure" internally.

Therefore, judging from that battle alone, Qingchen believes that Yangyang's ability is gravity, and there is absolutely no problem.

But now, Qingchen felt that the girl's ability was broader than gravity: it was a force field.

The ability to control force fields.

Judging from the shape of the dust that had just been stirred up, it was clearly the effect of a magnetic field. When the opponent flew into the night sky, it was because she created a repulsive force field under her body.

Qingchen squatted at the place where the seedlings took off, staring at the dust and soil on the ground.

At this moment, Qingchen's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the fine metal material in the dust on the ground had already taken on the shape of radiating outwards.

That's the shape of the magnetic field.

He suddenly felt a little envious. Who doesn't wish that he could fly? With this ability, wouldn't he be able to go wherever he wants?

By the way, Qingchen still didn't have time to ask his teacher, after becoming a knight, would he still have a chance to become a transcendent?

Wait, Qingchen suddenly looked into the night sky. The direction in which the rice shoots were flying must be the deserted Beimang Mountain. Liu Dezhu's home is in the south!

He returned home speechlessly and read the letter sent to the devil stamp holder: Have you thought about it? What do you want? whee.

Qingchen impatiently wanted to write a reply to disgust the other person.

However, just as he was about to take the knife to bleed, he suddenly laughed silently.

No, no, no...it turns out that this is the other party's last temptation.

Because if "Qing Chen" is not the mastermind behind the scenes and does not know Liu Dezhu, then "Qing Chen" should not know that the way to reply to the letter is to burn with blood.

Only Liu Dezhu and the people behind the scenes know how to reply to the letter, and the people behind the scenes will not be idle to spread this knowledge to "Qingchen".

Therefore, the holder kept asking "Qing Chen" what he wanted, but never told "Qing Chen" how to reply.

If Qingchen replies, the truth will come to light.

The young man took a deep breath at home. Now the world has changed beyond recognition and is full of crises. He must be very alert when dealing with the monsters hiding in the dark.

Thinking of this, he tore up the letter.

"Aunt Jiang Xue, after you finish your meal, go to the station to pick up Xiao Tongyun's grandma and grandpa. Remember, don't go out after you get home."

After saying that, Qingchen changed his clothes and walked silently into the night outside.

He couldn't be absent from tonight's excitement.

There was a moist smell of water in the air, and the black clouds in the sky were carried to the south by a gust of wind.

The wind picked up on a cold November day.

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…

"Mom and Dad, how should I explain to you that I am really not a vampire, and I can also eat garlic," Liu Dezhu said seriously: "I don't know if vampires can eat garlic, but I can eat it."

A family of three was sitting at the dining table. The food on the table looked very weird, including stir-fried duck blood with leeks, duck blood vermicelli soup, blood tofu, and Maoxuewang.

All four dishes have a common feature, the word "blood" stands out.

Liu Dezhu said patiently: "Of course I know you are doing it for my own good, but I found the blood to write letters, not to drink... It's not easy to explain to you. Anyway, just believe me."

Liu Youcai and Wang Shufen looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Shufen smiled and gave her son a bite of stir-fried duck blood with leeks and said, "During the day, your dad and I were scared to death. It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not."

Liu Dezhu recalled the tenderness shown by his parents. He smiled and said, "Mom, Dad, don't worry, our family's life will get better soon."

"What do you mean?" Liu Youcai asked curiously.

"Have you not heard that many people brought back medicines from the other world and sold them for a lot of money," Liu Dezhu said, "Now that I have established a firm foothold, I can naturally bring something to improve your lives."

"It's okay, don't worry about me and your mother for now, just eat and drink by yourself, but don't force it," Liu Youcai took a sip of wine.

"Don't force it," Liu Dezhu said cheerfully, "I know some big shots there."

"By the way Zhuzhu, will you be in any danger over there?" Wang Shufen asked.

"There is no danger there for the time being," Liu Dezhu replied, "Actually, sometimes the outside world is more dangerous than the inner world."

Now that Liu Dezhu has established a good relationship with Qingchen, as long as he hugs this thigh tightly, the benefits will be inevitable.

In Prison No. 18, Lin Xiaoxiao and Ye Wan followed the rules, and no one dared to do anything to them.

At this time, Liu Youcai suddenly wondered: "I have never quite understood how those time walkers brought things back?"

Liu Dezhu explained: "There is a mechanism when traveling through time. For example, I put a bottle of medicine into my mouth one second before traveling through time. When I come back, the medicine can be brought back and I can spit it out and sell it for money."

"Oh," Liu Youcai nodded: "It turns out to be 'import and export trade'."

Liu Dezhu was shocked, what the hell is import and export trade!

But don’t tell me, this word is quite appropriate!

Liu Youcai hadn't had a good chat with his son for a long time. He thought for a while and said, "There is no wine at home. I will go out and buy a dozen beers later so that we can have a good drink."

Wang Shufen complained: "He is still a student."

"What's wrong with the students," Liu Youcai said, "My son is already 17 years old, and I was already a soldier when I was 17."

As a result, Liu Dezhu suddenly said: "Dad, don't go out tonight."

Liu Youcai was curious: "What's wrong?"

"It's very dangerous outside tonight, so just don't go out anyway," Liu Dezhu explained: "As long as we stay at home, we are safe."

Liu Youcai and Wang Shufen looked at each other.

Only then did they realize that something big was going to happen tonight.

While speaking.

In the dark night, a small drone was slowly flying over the wall of Xinglong Community.

There was a black package falling below it, so it flew a little slowly.

But the person who controlled this drone was extremely skilled, and saw that it was as light and agile as a homing pigeon, passing through the heavy buildings and the darkness of the night.

When it came to a building, it suddenly began to forcibly increase its speed.

There was a sting.

The drone accurately found a room with only a screen window, pierced the screen window with its sharp propeller, and the entire drone fell into the room.

The drone fell to the ground, and black grease poured out from the black bag it was hanging on, gradually covering the damaged drone.

With another scoff, the modified drone emitted white smoke and sparks, and exploded with huge amounts of heat.

The moment the black grease came into contact with the drone, it burned with dazzling fire.

The fire started to spread.

Liu Youcai, who was sitting at home, had just dug out a bottle of Maotai that he had collected for many years: "It's okay if you can't go out to drink. Today is worth celebrating, so let's drink this bottle of Maotai!"

However, after Liu Youcai finished speaking, he saw his wife's expression became solemn.

He thought for a while and said, "Well, this was given as a gift from others, not bought with my private money."

"No," Wang Shufen raised her head: "Did you smell a burning smell?"

…

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"Tonight, the meteorological station issued a red rainstorm warning. Experts say this is a rare autumn rainstorm in ten years. The rainfall may reach 50 millimeters in the next three hours. Please take precautions and take shelter from rain..."

The sound of the radio came from the taxi. Xiaoying stretched out his hand to change the channel. After the buzzing sound, the audio sounded: "Big Jinya asked, Mr. Hu, what did you mean by the last sentence you just said?" Are you saying it’s not good to build this fish bone temple in the valley..."

Moisture drifted in from the crack in the open window.

Xiaoying sat in the car and listened with great interest, and looked around from time to time.

At this time, a voice came from the headset in his left ear: "Little Eagle, is there anything going on outside?"

"No, the square dancing aunts haven't taken over the booth yet," Xiaoying responded: "But I said the aunts nowadays are so trendy. I haven't even heard of the songs they are listening to."

However, at this time, Lu Yuan's voice sounded in the communication channel, and the other party said coldly: "Buck up, in two hours, the comrades from the special service team who are out on mission will arrive in Los Angeles. Someone will take over for you by then. Stand by Good for the last shift tonight."

"receive."

"receive."

"receive."

"Revealing team, I saw a fire in the upstairs room of Liu Dezhu's house. It was very big, and there was thick smoke coming out of the window," Hulu said.

Lu Yuan said calmly: "I also saw it. This is not a normal fire situation. The fire burned too fast and too fast."

Kitty Eagle said: "I just heard the weather forecast said there will be heavy rain tonight."

"This is someone who wants to force Liu Dezhu out. They know that Kunlun has already occupied a favorable terrain here, so they want to move the battlefield, or kick out the residents of the entire building to create chaos," Lu Yuan continued to analyze: "Heavy rain is coming soon, so the fire won't spread very badly, but no one can handle the heavy smoke indoors, and chaos will soon arise in the residential building."

The killers hired by the Wang family didn't want to delay it any longer.

The other party was well prepared and wanted to use fire to create chaos in the middle of the night.

But a sudden rainstorm disrupted everyone's plans. They had to take action before the rainstorm arrived, otherwise they would have no chance.

"Xiao Ying doesn't need to guard the door anymore. It's very dangerous for you to be there alone. Get out of the car and start to join Bingtang with us, ready to fight," Lu Yuan commanded.

However, at this moment, Xiaoying suddenly saw through the car window that in the dark night outside, a black figure stood not far away, staring closely at him.

The other party was wearing a black poncho, and his face was shrouded under the brim of the poncho.

The Qi machines of both sides seemed to be locked, and each other was waiting quietly, but neither one knew what the other was waiting for.

Bingtang's voice came from the communication channel: "Little Eagle, where are you? Come and join us."

But Xiaoying in the car didn't say a word, and sweat dropped slowly from his temples.

The fire on the building in the distance grew bigger and bigger, and thick smoke billowed out from more than a dozen windows.

suddenly.

In the dark clouds above the sky, water vapor quickly condensed after encountering the cold air, and finally gathered into a drop of water, drifting downwards and falling.

The water droplets passed through the clouds and passed through the long sky.

Finally, there was a snap.

Hit the hood of the taxi.

The earthy smell in the air spread quickly, and the raindrops seemed to pierce the sky. The rain curtain fell from the top of the head, and the sky became darker.

In the distance, the aunties who were dancing in the square quickly put away their speakers and ran away one by one.

Xiaoying saw the killer slowly walking towards him in a black poncho, but stopped again.

Dozens of aunts rushed over, covering their heads with their hands, as if they were about to rush into Xinglong Community in the rain.

They passed between the killer and the taxi, as if a brief curtain was drawn between the two.

With a click, Xiaoying got out of the car quickly. He wanted to prevent the killer from taking people hostage!

But the moment he opened the car door, he couldn't help but froze.

After the group of aunts ran over, the killer still stood there in the rain.

The sight of each other was no longer blocked, but the killer stood there blankly, with a playing card stuck above his head, and blood was flowing out from the gap in the torn skull of the playing card.

A blood line like lightning flowed from the opponent's forehead to his chin.

The killer's eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

Xiaoying discovered that the poncho on the other party had been taken away at some point. The killer who was originally wearing a poncho now revealed a black jacket under the poncho.

The dead killer fell backwards and fell heavily into the water after the heavy rain.

Xiaoying suddenly looked towards the backs of the aunts, and saw someone in the crowd quickly putting on a black poncho, and in the blink of an eye he got into the community.

Xinglong Community is very large and is one of the earliest commercial and residential buildings in Los Angeles. There are more than 60 residential buildings in total.

Normally, I haven't noticed how complicated the terrain is, but now Xiaoying feels that this place is like a maze, swallowing people up in an instant.

Xiaoying closed the taxis and ran towards the killer while saying on the communication channel: "Road team, an unknown person came in. I was just targeted by a killer at the gate of the community, but this person suddenly got mixed up with the square dancers. Inside Auntie, not only did she kill the killer, but she also took away the killer’s poncho.”

"Where are they?" Lu Yuan asked solemnly.

"He went into the community. I felt it might be friendly forces," Xiaoying said.

He knelt down to check the killer's injuries, and he suddenly discovered that what he had stuck on his forehead was just an ordinary playing card.

It couldn't be more ordinary.

Just now, Xiaoying was too far away to see clearly, so he thought it was some special murder weapon, but at this moment the pouring rain fell, and the poker was wetted by the rain and stuck softly on the killer's forehead.

Xiaoying looked into the depths of Xinglong Community in shock. How did the other party manage to drive a piece of paper poker into the hardest human skull?

He turned over the soaked playing card, and the joker on the card, stained gray by the rain, was laughing silently.

The red lips seemed to be grinning to the base of the ears.

"Team Road, this person entering the field is a transcendent," Xiaoying said, "The level is unknown."

Lu Yuan asked: "Are there any wounds on the spleen of the deceased's body?"

Xiaoying opened the killer's black jacket: "Road team, there are no wounds."

Lu Yuan was a little confused, this was different from what they predicted.

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…

There was more than one residential building that caught fire.

In just a few minutes, fires broke out in three residential buildings, and even heavy rain could not disperse the thick smoke.

The concrete structure that was originally used to protect the building from wind and rain now isolates the building from the inside and outside. There is a torrential rain outside, but the fire is indeed spreading and smoldering rapidly inside.

The majestic rain curtain outside the building blocked the noisy sounds, but Liu Dezhu's family inside the building could hear the rapid footsteps in the corridor.

Everyone is rushing down.

"Mom and dad, leave quickly," Liu Dezhu ignored Qingchen's instructions. It wasn't that he didn't want to obey, but that someone was forcing him to leave.

Although I don’t know what dangers I will face when I get out, it is better than burning to death in the building.

"It's raining too much outside, wait for me to get an umbrella!" Wang Shufen said.

"Get an umbrella when it's time," Liu Youcai grabbed his wife and rushed outside. As soon as he opened the door, everyone saw black mist billowing on the ceiling of the corridor. The smoke and burned air impurities caused everyone to choke and cough.

There were shouts and gasps in the corridor, and everyone was trying to escape.

Their old community only has seven floors and no elevator.

There is only one staircase up and down as an escape route.

Liu Dezhu rushed into the room and rushed out again: "Towel! Cover your mouth and nose quickly!"

At this time, a middle-aged man who rushed downstairs in a panic accidentally bumped Wang Shufen's body with his shoulder when passing Liu Dezhu's house.

So much so that both of them tumbled down the stairs.

"Mom!" Liu Dezhu was anxious.

He rushed down the steps to help Wang Shufen up, but saw that his mother's ankle was twisted irregularly and was obviously broken.

"Zhuzi, please leave me alone, run down first and let your dad help me," Wang Shufen said anxiously.

"My dad can't help you," Liu Dezhu said, carrying his mother on his back, and then shouted at Liu Youcai: "Dad, why are you still standing there, run away!"

At this time, Liu Dezhu was really glad that he had been injected with genetic medicine. If the genetic medicine had not enhanced his physical fitness, he might not have been able to carry his mother on his back.

The family of three ran downstairs. The middle-aged man who bumped into Wang Shufen struggled to get up. Liu Dezhu wanted to kick him, but finally held back.

Wang Shufen was lying on her son's back. After the fracture, the wound was first numb, and then came the heartbreaking pain.

But she didn't say a word, for fear of distracting her son's attention.

Liu Dezhu, who was carrying his mother on his back, ran down the stairs while muttering: "Mom, don't be afraid, we are on fire upstairs, it will be fine if we run downstairs. I am no longer an ordinary person, and I can't carry you on my back at all." Not tired."

Wang Shufen suddenly felt that her ankle bones were no longer so painful.

When the family of three rushed out of the corridor, hundreds of residents had gathered here.

The fire happened so suddenly that most people didn't have time to take an umbrella. The dense raindrops hit everyone. Everyone looked up at the black smoke on the roof, looking helpless and confused.

People with mobile phones hurriedly dialed 119, while those who didn't have time to bring their mobile phones had to wait in the rain.

At this moment, Liu Dezhu was looking around with his mother on his back.

Today, Liu Dezhu is no longer so ignorant. He knows very well that someone set a fire to force him out, just to kill him in the chaos.

But what about the killer?

Because Xinglong Community is so large, it has four main entrances and two small entrances.

In the midst of the heavy rain, six teams wearing black ponchos were quietly entering the community from six directions.

There were six people in each team, and they were slowly walking into the community in a standard infiltration tactical formation.

Three people rushed forward, two flanked, and one stood behind.

Under the black ponchos, everyone's faces were shrouded in the brim of the hat. The killers' palms in the ponchos were either pressed on the handles of guns or knives.

The rain fell on their gel ponchos and splashed, making a crackling sound.

The killers stepped on the stagnant water, but were not disturbed by the noisy external environment at all.

In the westernmost team, the leader at the front suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked back and checked, but found nothing strange.

But soon, the leader realized something was wrong.

He mentally confirmed the number of people behind him, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6.

Yes, six.

Including him, there are seven.

The leader's pupils suddenly shrank under the brim of his hat. Although everyone was wearing the same black poncho, there was... one more person behind their team!

In an instant, the leader pulled out the dagger from the outside of his thigh and rushed back. He passed through the tactical formation, and the dagger under his poncho was pointed directly at the last person!

Raindrops were dripping from under the brim of his poncho, and as he turned around ferociously, a crystal spray of water was thrown out.

When the killers realized something was wrong, they all stepped aside. Only the person at the back stood unsteadily.

wrong!

The team leader saw clearly in the darkness that the person at the rear had closed his eyes and died. The position of the spleen on the opponent's right abdomen and the poncho had been ripped open at some point.

Previously, the dead killer had been being carried and followed in the team. It was not until the team leader discovered the problem that the other party released the hand holding the killer.

By the time he realized this, someone was already kicking him from the side.

With a bang, the leader's body flew sideways.

This kick was too heavy, and it was not something that ordinary humans could explode with. The leader felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

He flew to the left, and the rain curtain falling from the sky had no time to fill the gap, so the layers of rain fell one after another, as if someone had been knocked through a human-shaped hole!

The leader was in the air, looking towards the murderer through the hole. A bolt of lightning snaked through the sky, lighting up the night sky for a moment.

The team leader was shocked to find that the murderer's face under the brim of his hat was very young.

Incredibly young.

It was Qingchen.

However, what was most unacceptable to the team leader was that the young man's attention was no longer on him, as if he had decided that he would no longer be able to fight.

However, Qingchen suddenly ducked to avoid the dagger coming from beside him, and instantly circled behind a person. The poker held between his two fingers was flying through the rain, and it only slipped lightly, and there was blood on the killer's neck. The thread burst.

Rain, blood, and turbid water fell together on the ground, and they could no longer distinguish each other.

No one knew why the paper playing cards were as sharp as a knife in the young man's hands.

No, sharper than a knife.

Qingchen silently held the corpse of the killer with his throat cut in front of him with one hand, and slowly moved it to the right.

The killers looked at it silently, with silent surprise in their hearts.

The weight of more than one hundred kilograms was as easy as lifting a bucket of cooking oil in the opponent's hands.

The three killers looked at each other in the night, they were extraordinary people!

They pressed their hands to the handles of the guns at their waists at the same time.

However, the young man's figure was hidden behind the corpse, with only half of his face exposed.

None of the three killers was sure to hit the target under such circumstances.

In the darkness, the brim of Qingchen's hat kept dripping with water, but his breath was more stable than ever.

The four of them moved slowly, each person's center of gravity constantly changing, and the Qi between each other was pulling at each other, like strings that were about to be tightened!

Qingchen had already touched the pistol on the waist of the killer in front of him.

At the critical moment.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky again.

The three killers were all shocked when they heard a strange breathing sound that went straight to their hearts.

In the cold night rain and autumn, an arrow-like white breath came out from the darkness under the brim of the boy's hat.

Under the electric light, everyone could see the pattern of flames blooming under the brim of the hat!

"Don't run," Qingchen said calmly.

I don’t know how much time passed. The team leader, who was lying in the rain and struggling to get up, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching through the stagnant water.

He slowly turned his head and saw that all his companions had fallen into the rain.

The young man who committed the crime was squatting next to him, with something unknown wrapped around his wrist.

The leader wanted to get up, but his frame was extremely sore.

In the pouring rain, Qingchen pointed a gun at the leader's temple and asked, "What's your name? If you tell me, you'll still have a chance to live. If you don't, you'll die."

The team leader was in extreme pain. He had a premonition that after he said his name, his fate would be handed over to someone else's hands.

But the cold muzzle on his temple reminded him that if he didn't say his name, there would be no destiny.

"Xu Yicheng."

In the dark night, the leader's body was like a puppet on strings. He stood up against the pouring rain in a posture that completely violated the common sense of the human body.

His long-displaced bones crackled.

…

…

In a certain building, Lu Yuan stood quietly in front of a window.

The battle situation is constantly coming from the communication channel: "The 01 combat team has been waiting for the killer to sneak into the east gate."

"The 02 combat team is waiting for the North Gate killer."

It was as if Kunlun had known the whereabouts of the killer for a long time. Their people had already prepared an ambush on the path these people must pass, just waiting for the killer to be caught.

Lu Yuan said on the communication channel: "The target has a firearm, don't hold back, shoot him on the spot."

"receive."

"receive."

"receive."

However, at this moment, Lu Yuan asked on the communication channel: "06, haven't you waited for the killer at Ximen?"

"Road team, no."

It's strange. According to the intelligence, the killer should come in through six doors, but why didn't there be a killer on the 06 side?

"Go and check, they must have entered the community, we must find them," Lu Yuan commanded: "Be careful and safe."

He frowned and waited quietly, but five minutes later the communication channel rang again: "Road Team, Road Team, the killer on the west gate is dead!"

"Dead," Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head: "How many are dead? Did you kill them?"

"Five people died, and one person is missing. He was not killed by us." 06 reported the situation: "Two people had their throats cut, two died from gunshots, and one had a ruptured spleen. The killer's gun was missing. The branch must have been taken away by someone."

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, and the boy was indeed here.

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Thanks to two classmates, Bingtang Snowman and Shanksyo, for becoming the new allies of this book. The boss is generous and the boss makes a fortune!