Bulwark of Light

Chapter 197: The Late Autumn

Most of them are in the wilderness.

Moon stars are rare.

The chill of early winter is swept by the wind, rolling up the thin and crisp withered grass, making the sound of cracking leaves. From a distance, countless weeds are like a sea of leaves, surrounded by a light fiddled with the palm of your hand.

surging, surging again.

A black silhouette, with the surging of Ye Hai, moves forward silently, like a glider pushed by Ye Hai.

Her speed was very fast. She traveled thousands of meters from the vast haystack to the old abandoned building. It only took a dozen seconds… and after leaving the haystack, those flying The dead leaves no longer pushed, she left this sea of leaves.

Ye Ningqiu raised his head and looked at the old building calmly.

This is where Chen Wei was imprisoned.

She is like a ghost, standing quietly in front of the old building, not moving or walking, just staring at it for such a long time, the black in her eyes seems to seep ink… as if staring like this , you can see through the structure of this old building, every steel bar and every wooden frame in it.

She did it because she knew it.

The Old Guy at the verdict is more cunning than any fox in the world. Since he chose to detain Chen Wei… he will never allow any accidents to happen.

Tonight’s free dance party, all three members of the special investigation team came to the free hall, which means that the detention center where Chen Wei was detained was empty.

If…just because of self-confidence, no one can find “here”, then it is too inconsistent with Zhou Jiren’s style.

There must be some extraordinary carving in this old building ready.

Or an extraordinary seal of formidable power.

As long as someone breaks in rashly, it will pay a heavy price.

stared for a long time.

The ink little by little in Ye Ningqiu’s eyes dissipated, the building had been dismantled and dismantled in her eyes, if there was an “extraordinary area” that could not be dismantled, then she would will be relieved.

But the reality is surprisingly bizarre.

There is no mental fog in the whole building. As long as you have a certain spirit strength, you can analyze and disassemble the section of the building.

This is absolute confidence.

And sometimes, this confidence is just stupid.

……

……

“peng” sound.

The door to the interrogation room was kicked open.

Chen Wei, who looked up on the seat and closed his eyes, was playing the game of counting sheep, suddenly came back to his senses, he sat up suddenly, when he saw the woman who broke into the Conference Hall At that moment, the tense expression suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

“Aunt Ye…”

This is what Chen Bu was called since he was very young.

Ye Ningqiu looks very young, but the fact is that she is several years older than Lu Nanzhi, but because of good maintenance, her skin is fair and firm for ten years. She has a childish baby face, which is why people have this illusion.

“There’s not much time. I’ll pick you up.”

Ye Ningqiu spoke quickly, her speed was extremely fast, and her skills were very neat, she stretched out her hand and pulled out her own from the back of her head. Hairpin, and then lightly stroke.

There is no stronghold one cannot overcome the [Holy Wood], which was cut out by the hairpin!

In fact, Zhou Jiren’s [Holy Wood] is not an absolutely leak-free defense… From the escape of A-009, it can be seen that [Holy Wood] does have Peak’s binding ability, but no matter what The essence of extraordinary spirit, this is just a piece of ordinary rattan born in nature, it will be damaged when it is corroded, and it will be cut open when it encounters sharp objects.

Moreover, the firmness of the [Holy Wood] is also related to the distance between the masters.

This old-fashioned unfinished building in the wild countryside is millions of miles apart from the Freedom Auditorium where the singing and dancing are flourishing.

But… no matter how far apart, Zhou Jiren can sense the state of the [Holy Wood].

Chen didn’t stand up and moved his wrists, he took a deep breath and enjoyed the freedom he had not seen for a long time… Zhou Jiren is really a lunatic, he even locked himself here regardless of his father’s status as a congressman house arrest.

“The [Holy Wood] was cut, and Zhou Jiren has already noticed it at this moment.” Ye Ningqiu reminded in a low voice, “We have to leave quickly.”

Chen did not say with a smile : “Did your father send you here?”

Ye Ningqiu lowered her eyebrows, nodded.

She looked at the corridor, and with just one glance, the glass of the corridor of the old building shattered and burst open, and countless leaves swept up like a tide, and they were lifted up into a staircase, ready to meet the escape of the two.

“…I’d better go another way.”

Seeing the broken glass in the corridor, the corners of Chen Bu’s lips twitched slightly, and he remembered a not-so-good memory .

Now he doesn’t even think about it.

Is that explosion, that white ghostly shadow…is it a real ‘past’, or a virtual dream?

“Zhou Jiren’s [Holy Wood] travels very fast. If he chooses to leave immediately… fifteen minutes at most, he will be able to get here.” Ye Ningqiu said, “Do you want to be imprisoned again? ?”

Chen didn’t frowned, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still chose to evacuate from the corridor with Aunt Ye.

“Rumbling.”

Countless leaves swept like a tide.

When Chen Bu was very young, when he had just awakened his ability of [Time Delay], Ye Ningqiu had taken him to play like this. Flying with the two of them.

Ye Ningqiu’s ability is the [withered grass] of nature.

In the vast metropolis where countless buildings have risen from the ground, there is no dry grass, only steel torrents, so she has never exerted her power in front of outsiders, and only a few people know the secret.

Maybe because of their own abilities.

Aunt Ye’s character is also like a dry grass, always revealing a faint sadness inadvertently.

Chen didn’t look at Ye Ningqiu, he said softly with a smile: “Aunt Ye, I always feel that you are a little different today… Today should be the day of the free dance party? You came from the auditorium. What?”

Ye Ningqiu didn’t answer, just concentrated on driving Ye Hai, madly swept into the distance.

Chen is not slightly frowned.

He stared at Aunt Ye’s neck carefully. This was not the first time he had observed Ye Ningqiu up close… I didn’t feel anything strange in the past, but today, the snow-white neck seems to be smeared.

With a thick layer of powder.

This is… a makeup powder?

Chen didn’t hesitate, he heard a very soft voice.

“It’s here.”

Ye Ningqiu’s voice was as good as ever, quiet, like a dead grass withered in silence.

It reveals a faint, sad, deadly coldness.

Countless leaves were swept up, and at the moment they hit the ground, they all bounced back, and tens of millions of dead leaves were ready to go on the ground like blades. The moment the woman’s voice opened, the blades were like dragons. Volumes generally burst.

Chen Bu’s pupils shrank suddenly.

He immediately turned on [Time Delay].

It’s not a situation…it can be solved with [Time Delay].

even more how, the person who created this killing was the one who had watched him grow for ten years and knew him best… Auntie Ye.

hiding the sky and covering the earth.

It’s all the dead leaves of late autumn.

Even in the field of 【Time Slow】, these dead leaves were slowed down several times, but they were still enclosed into an airtight iron wall——

Retreat There is no refund.

There is no way to hide.

Millions of dead leaves collided in the air, bursting out with a crisp sound like the tremor of gold and iron.

Smear after smear of blood erupted in the storm of dead leaves. After the [Time Delay] was turned on, the extremely sharp blade cut through the flesh and blood, like a cruel death sentence.

Lately.

(End of this chapter)