When The End Is Coming, I Sign In At The End

79.Chapter 79

The night was getting darker, and it was around ten o'clock in the evening unknowingly, and the torrential rain that had lasted for several hours gradually stopped.

This continuous torrential rain washed the devastated land, and the world filled with blood and slaughter seemed to restore its short-term purity.

At this time, in a certain corner of the city, two dark shadows shuttled along the dark road full of stagnant water, following a special trajectory.

But at an intersection, the two shadows stopped abruptly.

These two black shadows are the two masters of the Black Fiend Gang, Ziyue and Fang Yi who have been tracking them all the way.

"What's wrong with the law protector? Why did you stop suddenly?"

Fang Yi looked at Ziyue in surprise.

Since leaving the mountain villa, they have been tracking all the way and almost half of the Nancheng District. Although they still haven't found Qin Feng and the others, according to speculation, they are not far from the location of Qin Feng and others.

But now, Ziyue stopped suddenly, which surprised Fang Yi.

Ziyue didn't answer immediately, but the purple magical energy in his hand explored Ouhu, and then said with a serious expression: "Their energy aura disappears completely when they reach this place, and there is not even a trace of it left. It seems to have been deliberately erased. ."

Fang Yi asked, "Could it be that they were aware of our stalking?"

"It shouldn't be. If they noticed that someone was following, they should have wiped away the traces of the breath long ago, rather than suddenly wiped off the breath, and wiped it so clean."

Ziyue whispered: "Moreover, the energy that wipes out the breath seems to be magic. It shouldn't be done by the person who destroyed the Black Wind Hall. Although that person is strong, he is definitely not a super power person of the magic system. Subtle magical energy."

"What does the guardian of the law mean?"

After listening to Ziyue's analysis, Fang Yi became suspicious.

Ziyueliu frowned, and a gleam of light flashed in the delicate and charming fox's eyes: "If I didn't guess wrong, maybe that guy's subconscious did it...it seems that the guy is really about to wake up. ."

"that guy......"

Fang Yi muttered in a low voice, his face suddenly changed, as if he was shocked and lost: "The guardian is talking about the guy mentioned by the mysterious person? Is she really going to wake up?"

"Yes! It's her!"

Ziyue said in a deep voice: "According to the clues given by the mysterious people, she did wake up in the past few days. Now her subconscious mind has been guarded, it seems so easy to control her when she is weak."

Fang Yi sighed: "It's a pity, according to the mysterious person, that guy has a heaven-shattering treasure hidden in his body. If he can't control her when he is weakest, it will be difficult to deal with her then!

At least with the strength of the two of us, it is difficult to do it. "

Ziyue looked at the dark ruins around him: "It's okay. Although she subconsciously erased her breath, she should be nearby. As long as we increase the energy sensitivity, we may not be able to find her traces in advance.

As long as you can find her tonight, everything is easy to say, come with me! "

Ziyue's sixth sense was very strong, and he flew directly to the road on the left, surging with energy in his body, constantly exploring the energy aura around him.

........

In a small restaurant deep in a secluded alley.

Zhao Lingling, the girl who pestered Liu Meng to play for a while, fell asleep in the small box of the restaurant.

After Liu Meng intimately covered Liu Meng with a blanket, he walked back to the main hall of the restaurant.In the main hall of the restaurant, after a few hours of practice, Chen Yao could already find a little trick, but each time it lasted not long, it could only last for four or five seconds.

"I have tried my best to control, but why can I only last for four or five seconds each time?

Is the method still wrong? If this continues, I don’t know how long it will take to truly control..."

Chen Yao looked at her hands with some discouragement, and muttered to herself depressed.

Qin Feng, who was leaning on the sofa, encouraged: "Don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It's difficult to control your strength and mood swings. It can't be done in a day or two, just take it slowly."

Liu Meng handed over a towel to Chen Yao: "Qin Dage is right, Chen Big sis, don’t be too anxious. It’s a long time in Japan. Just practice slowly! Let’s wipe the sweat. I think it’s fine tonight, okay. Take a break, maybe you can master it tomorrow!"

"Oh, forget it, I won't practice tonight."

Chen Yao took the towel and sighed while wiping sweat.

After that, Chen Yao walked to the sofa with her slender legs, sat right beside Qin Feng, and took Qin Feng’s hand and said, “But it’s still early, and I can’t sleep! I heard that you tell stories very well, I haven't heard you tell a story, just tell me a story!"

"Tell a story? What story do you want to hear?"

Qin Feng used to be a master of storytelling at school. He often gathered a large audience in the boys' dormitory. Whether it was astronomy, geography, historical novels, or anecdotes, Qin Feng could speak vividly as long as you want to listen.

For this reason, although Qin Feng's family background is average, many people who know him well known at Jiangbei University.

The rich second generation like Wu Kai and Li Quan have heard of Qin Feng's name a long time ago.

"Well..."

Chen Yao thought for a while and replied: "Since it is night now, let's tell a scary story."

"Are you sure? You really want to hear scary stories?"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth was full of smiles.

Because he is best at horror stories, he often tells the same roommates in the dormitory that he dare not go to the bathroom at night, his scalp is numb, and his hair is horrified.

This is no exaggeration.

Chen Yao nodded with certainty: "Yes! I usually like to watch horror movies, but now I can't watch movies. It's not bad to listen to horror stories..."

"Don't blame me if you start crying later."

Qin Feng smiled deeply.

Chen Yao curled her lips: "Cut, don't look down on people. I've seen so many horror movies. I don't believe that the stories you tell can be more scary than soul-seeking and grievances."

Liu Meng also doesn't believe in evil: "Yes, how scary a horror story can be. I usually tell it in the school dormitory. It can't scare people at all."

"Well, since you are so courageous, then I'm not polite. Please be mentally prepared, so you don't have to wait and cry directly."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised.

"Okay, okay, let's get started, let me hear what kind of ghost stories can scare me!"

Chen Yao looked at Qin Feng with full expectation.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, unpredictable life and death, and began to brew emotions.

The two girls, Chen Yao and Liu Meng, were slightly disapproving. They had even experienced the end of the world and had seen so many terrifying zombies and monsters. I don't believe how scary a ghost story can be.

"The name of this story is Cry..."

But when Qin Feng's low voice suddenly spoke, the two women suddenly felt a gust of wind, and suddenly felt that things were not that simple.

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