Immortal Sword Master

Chen Feiyang was released for two days to rest. ?

Lin Xin was walking slowly towards the house while it was night.

His strength is recovering every moment, recovering more than one billion average attributes every day.

Such a terrorist force would have been harder to suppress and disguise himself.

I'm afraid the first time it will become a huge and powerful monster form.

Compared to the human form, that form of terror is the most powerful form.

But for Lin Xin, restoring the shape has no meaning other than to cause chaos.

He keenly felt that the universe was not as weak and weak as it seemed on the surface.

So he kept pretending and waiting.

Waiting for a possible opportunity, a hidden opportunity that allows him to peek into the world, the deepest part of the universe.

After all, although he came out of the Black Universe.

But after all, he stood at the apex of the entire black universe. In a black universe, one fifth of the rules of the entire universe are implicit.

In other words, he has at least mastered the rule that the universe is close to one-fifth, and even if it is not the top batch, it will not be weak.

So he can be cautious, but he won't wince.

The crisp footsteps slowly echoed under the dim street lights,

The surrounding environment is very densely lined with trees and it is a quite large park. Can echo such a clear echo.

Lin Xin suddenly looked around.

There was no one around, and he didn't know when he came to this lonely and lonely environment. And he didn't feel it.

He lowered his head and looked at the shadow under his feet.

"interesting..."

Just in front of a big city a few kilometers away from Linxin.

Three policemen in blue and black uniforms were standing in front of the city gate.

At the front is a middle-aged man with a mustache.

He wears unilateral glasses, looks temperamental, looks like a professor or scholar who teaches in the university.

The other two were much younger.

Standing to the left behind the middle-aged man is a young black man with a tense expression, and maybe the boy is more appropriate.

He was holding a small black pistol tightly in his hand, which was only recently equipped with the police a34o police pistol.

This pistol is good for law and order, but because the penetration is deliberately weakened so that the bullet can stay in the body and wield more damage. Therefore, such policemen often use pistols to kill gangsters or to maintain law and order.

Not for this particular scene right now.

"Are you nervous?"

Standing to the right behind the middle-aged person is Yang Song.

She also held a small pistol in her hand, her eyes sharp, with a hint of zeal. But his expression was so calm.

Gives an unusual sense of contradiction.

The same blue and black uniform, worn on her body, can still wear the special style of beauty police flowers.

"A bit." The boy swallowed.

"Mr. Wen, is this ...?"

Yang Songyu turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with questions.

"Here it is." Named Shen Min.

The identity is that this time the team came to Yongxing to investigate the situation.

He stretched out his hand at this moment and put it in front of him, as if holding something.

"The space here is isolated. It has completely become another spacetime.

There is no such thing as such an effect. "

"What will we meet?" Yang Song whispered.

"I don't know, maybe I met a strong opponent, or maybe I met nothing."

Wen Shenmin whispered.

"Come on, it's not safer to stay here than inside. If it's really something like that in the intelligence."

He strode open the city glass door and walked inward.

Yang Songyu followed in, and then it was the black boy.

He kept shaking his hands, apparently nervous.

"You can't do this, Zorn," Yang Song whispered. "Too nervous is not conducive to responding in a timely manner, and it will also consume a lot of physical energy."

"I know ... I know ..."

The black boy Zon understands the harm, but he just can't stop it.

When Yang Songyu saw the situation, he had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, East Star College also has a student defender, which can protect the lives of students at the last minute.

Three people entered the city.

The city is brightly lit.

But weirdly, the elevator didn't move, and the shelves and cashier were empty.

The cash register is also blank.

No trace of movement.

The city area is very large, with three floors.

The next layer is daily necessities and food.

The second floor is clothes and shoes.

On the third floor are bedding and leather goods.

A plastic sign standing in front of the escalator clearly marks these.

The three stood in front of the escalator, and there was no air around them.

"Let's go, we must find that thing first. If other forces get him, the consequences will be unthinkable."

Wen Shenmin frowned.

At this point, he also felt a little hairy, but the arrow had to be on the string.

He took the lead to step up from the escalator.

The other two assistants also quickly followed. At this time, it was the safest choice to follow the original energy side.

The three disappeared quickly between the aisles on the second floor, and then there was no sound.

Not long after that, the city gate was slowly opened.

Lin Xin walked in slowly.

He was wearing a lacquered black trench coat and black wool gloves for warmth, and was unarmed. But came in with a smile, calmly.

Creak.

The glass door behind it made a slight noise. In the empty big city, it echoed faintly, and it even highlighted the loneliness of an empty person.

"It is not a separate space, nor is it a separate secret formation ... it is really interesting.

Special scenes that I can't recognize. "

He glanced at the escalator the three had walked through before.

Instead of going to the second floor in the past, I went directly to the location of the cash register.

He tried the computer at the cash register, which had electricity and could be turned on.

After two beeps, one of the computer screens turned on.

A series of letter code screens flashed, and soon a line of words appeared.

"Complexity has never been simple, but simplicity is far more complicated than imagined."

Lin Xin pressed Enter.

The screen went dark and there was no more movement.

He straightened up and touched his chin.

The metal railings are pushed open. This is a facility to prevent the carts from going out without checking out after the city is closed.

Lin Xin walked between the two shelves.

On his sides, on the left are foods like chocolate and wafer.

On the right is a candy like fruit candy toffee, with all kinds of brands.

Walking through the aisle for a while, Lin Xin came to the end.

I saw a metal cart with a few loaves of bread and no checkout.

There was also a statement in the cart, which seemed to have handwriting on it.

He reached for the list from the cart.

On the back of the item price, a line of scribbled writing is clearly written.

‘I want candy’

It seems that it was written by a child, and the unevenness is obviously crooked.

Put away the note, Lin Xin searched again on the first floor, but found nothing else.

He decided to take another look at the second floor.

The only way to go to the second floor is to use escalators in addition to elevators.

An escalator without electricity is simply an ordinary ladder.

Lin Xin stepped up step by step, the sound of footsteps was especially clear in the whole city.

As if the city was completely isolated, he looked out from the escalator.

Through the windows, you can see the cold night scene of the streets outside.

I can't see a pedestrian, and I'm not angry.

The three of Yang Songyu went up to the second floor.

He seemed to hear a sound of music.

It sounds like a piano, and it's like a keyboard.

Drip ... Dang ... Drip ...... Dang ...

With an echo, the voice like a little girl singing faintly came.

‘La la la ..... la la la .....’

There are no lyrics, just simple la la la, and then there was a light laugh.

"What sound? Recorder? Tape? Netbsp; the black boy asked nervously.

"I don't know, look over."

Wen Shenmin frowned.

There was a hint of silver in the palm of his right palm, a sign of metallization.

Yang Songyu clenched the pistol in his hand, and the left leg under the skirt was slightly silvery.

She followed Wen Shenmin and walked directly in the direction of the voice.

The black boy followed them and followed.

The three turned over several shelves and came to the children's clothes area.

Rows of colorful children's clothes are neat and tidy, along with toy shelves.

"The voice came from there."

Wen Shenmin walked directly to the right of the children's clothing area. He was very quick, almost half-sprinting.

Nourish.

Yang Songyu followed Wen Shenmin and walked over a toy shelf, suddenly feeling something wrong.

She looked back.

"What about Zorn ?!"

She was startled.

Wen Shenmin quickly hurriedly looked back, the two were empty behind him, and he could not even see the slightest trace of Zorn's shadow.

"Zorn!"

He shouted.

No one responded.

There was a quiet surrounding, as if standing on a large empty stage, only he and Yang Songyu were performing a monologue.

"Use a contact phone."

He raised his right hand to remind Yang Song.

The latter rushed out a small box-like white mobile phone from his pocket and pressed a button to connect.

beep.....

beep......

After two short wait sounds.

The contact phone is connected.

But on the other side there was no sound except the hiss of air.

"Zorn! Where are you? Answer quickly!"

Yang Song's face sank. She didn't want this guy to have an accident, and she still had such an unexplainable accident.

No one answered there ~ www.readwn.com ~ Teacher, it seems that the question is not what we think ... "

Yang Songyu looked up solemnly.

But immediately she couldn't go on.

Because in front of her, she also became empty.

Wen Shenmin is gone.

Yang Songyu only felt a numbness on her scalp, she quickly turned around and looked around. There was no sound around.

She hurried out of the aisle, looking far towards the end of the shelves on both sides, and still did not see the slightest figure.

"Teacher!" She shouted.

No one answered.

Only her own voice echoed, constantly echoing in the city. (To be continued.) 8