Evil Hero

Zhang Yang took Sun Zixin and flew into the forest. He saw a Chinese-made individual rocket launcher left on a flat rock in the forest. Next to the rocket launcher, there was a box of rockets that had only been used for one round, but it was silent. Saw some trace of people.

Sun Zixin couldn't tell whether she was awake or dreaming now. There was at least 500 meters from where she jumped from the car to the top of the mountain. Zhang Yang and herself jumped up easily in the blink of an eye. ? After knowing this, Sun Zixin realized that she was still clinging tightly to Zhang Yang's arms. She couldn't help but blush, and was about to break away from Zhang Yang's arms. The only force she exerted on Zhang Yang's arms only hugged her tighter.

"Don't move if you don't want to die." Zhang Yang said lightly in Sun Zixin's ear. Only then did Sun Zixin understand that Zhang Yang was so close to her to protect herself. The beautiful girl couldn't tell whether she was feeling happy or disappointed. She just felt that the man next to her exuded a faint masculine smell. Sun Zixin really couldn't tell what kind of smell it was. Perhaps, to accurately judge this smell, you need to see Depends on your mood.

Zhang Yang felt very strange in his heart. This mountain top has always been shrouded in his spiritual consciousness. Let alone a person, even a fly can't avoid his eyes. But things were so weird. The person who launched the rockets to attack Sun Zixin and himself seemed to have been evaporated by the sun. Zhang Yang tried hard to search the entire mountain, but he couldn't find a single figure.

Even the little devil's ninja can't avoid his own consciousness? Why is this person no more? Zhang Yang felt strange in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the big rock in front of him for a long time without making a sound.

Sun Zixin trembled uneasily. Her heartbeat was still aggravated. If she leaned further like this, her feet would definitely become weak.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yang was worried that he couldn't find the man. He felt Sun Zixin's body shaking and asked in a low voice. "My feet are a little numb, I think"

Hearing Sun Zixin say that her feet were numb, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think. His consciousness spread out in a fan shape, but he never probed the ground. He really made a mistake.

Thinking in his mind, the powerful consciousness has gone underground. Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked at this sight. I saw that there was a big dark cave under my feet. This cave twisted and twisted along the mountain, leading all the way to the bottom of the mountain.

Zhang Yang has not yet found the exit at that end, but the exit on the top of the mountain is actually under this flat boulder. The entrance of the cave faces the peak of the mountain fault on the south side. The original design of this person is really ingenious.

Sun Zixin didn't know what Zhang Yang found, but she felt Zhang Yang's body trembled suddenly and shouted "Not good". Sun Zixin felt that her eyes were blurred, and when she looked again, she found that she had returned to the living room at home.

When Zhang Yang carried him up the mountain just now, whether he jumped far or ran fast, although it was abnormal, it could still be explained by his body being different from ordinary people. But this time, Sun Zixin couldn't believe it was true. But everything in front of her was so real. The home was still the one she had just left. Everything in it was familiar to her. This was not just different from ordinary people. Sun Zixin was searching for suitable words to describe it in her heart. Zhang Yang, it wasn't until Zhang Yang let go of her body and rushed upstairs that Sun Zixin found a suitable word - monster, yes, it was monster. Otherwise, it could not describe Zhang Yang's mystery.

The door to Sun Siyuan's study on the second floor has been opened. The soldier standing in front of the door is still standing straight with his eyes wide open. However, the study is already in a mess, with books and papers all over the floor, but there is no one there.

Zhang Yang turned around and walked out of the study, reaching out and closing the wide-open eyes of the standing warrior. He was about to put the body down on the ground when he suddenly heard Sun Zixin's scream from downstairs. "Ah - Zhang Yang, look at my grandma - what's wrong with my grandma?"

Zhang Yang's body floated downstairs like light smoke, and he saw Sun Zixin struggling to carry Yue Huamin out at the door of the kitchen. Zhang Yang shouted in a low voice: "Don't touch her, go call an ambulance and let me see where she is injured."

As she spoke, she took Yue Huamin's blood-stained body from Sun Zixin's hand. She felt the warmth of Yue Huamin's body and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yang checked Yue Huamin's body and saw a deep wound coming from his chest. The wound was less than two inches long and only a thin line wide, but blood was gurgling from this wound.

Zhang Yang secretly cursed, "Inhumane." He stretched out his right palm and slowly attached it to the wound on Yue Huamin's chest. A lilac ray of light shot into Yue Huamin's body. Sun Zixin, who turned back after calling the ambulance, saw this magical thing. At the scene, he once again widened his beautiful big eyes.

It wasn't until Yue Huamin hummed as the purple light penetrated deep into his body that Zhang Yang withdrew his palm, stared at a deep hole in the corner of the kitchen and said, "I understand, these guys came in from underground along the tunnel." He He glanced at Sun Zixin, who was already panicking, and said, "Wait for the ambulance at home and notify the guards to protect your grandma and this house." Before she finished speaking, her body jumped into the hole like a wisp of smoke.

Walking five or six hundred meters along the tunnel, Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly admire these Japanese ninjas. He didn't expect that these guys had learned and applied the tricks that the Chinese used to deal with their ancestors during the war to such a level that they could even hide it from him.

After walking about three hundred meters further, Zhang Yang found the body of one of the two plainclothes guards in the cave. The wound on the man's throat showed that he was killed by the enemy with a single blow. There was no trace of fighting nearby. Zhang Yang understood that this was not to say that this man's kung fu was not as good as those ninjas, but that those ninjas were good at sneaking and were elusive and difficult to guard against. It was a pity that this man died here.

Zhang Yang reached out and touched his body, which was still warm. He knew that this man had just died not long ago, which meant that the person who kidnapped Old Sun was not far ahead. Zhang Yang hurriedly quickened his pace and chased forward along the tunnel.

The darkness and narrowness of the tunnel were no obstacle for Zhang Yang. How could a body that could penetrate the wall care about these not-so-hard soils? But what surprised Zhang Yang was that he chased him and Sun Zixin to the mountain where they were searching for the attackers, but he did not find any trace of the ninjas. Even the other plainclothes guard had disappeared.

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This novel is from Kanshuwang