Step Back! Master is Here!

The handwriting on the station sign has been blown away by wind and rain for a long time, and it has long been peeled off.

I can only see that the final terminal is a place called Xmen Village.

Withdrawing his gaze, K looked at Tang Luo: "Monk, what do you think?"

As the only "senior", in K's opinion, this monk is the only one who can discuss the task.

I may be able to help each other.

As for the other newcomers, it doesn't matter.

K does not count on them.

"Hold on."

Tang Luo looked to the sky.

This rain made the sky dark, making them unable to judge exactly when it appeared.

If it's early, wait here, most of the time you can wait for the bus.

This is the safest way to get to the terminal.

But this kind of bus is obviously going to the edge of the city. The last bus time is mostly 5:30.

Once they missed the last train, they knew almost nothing about the mission.

It is not so easy to find the terminal.

The mission is to go to the terminal and stay there for one night.

Is clearly divided into two parts.

If you can't find the terminal, it must be a mission failure.

After I found it, there was no way to stay there for one night, and the same mission failed.

There is no such thing as a situation where I do n’t complete the task and let the boss do it.

Either complete or fail.

I have two results.

"Wait?"

K frowned slightly, this attitude of the Buddhist system is obviously not his style.

If the bus has already passed, waiting here is a waste of time.

He looked to the side of the road, the dimly visible house at the end of his gaze.

"I'm going to ask there to see if anyone is there, to find out." K said, without consulting others, put on the hood and went straight into the rain curtain.

He wears a jacket on the outside, which is completely waterproof.

I was not at all in the heavy rain.

Other people have no choice.

As soon as I left, it was chicken soup.

Especially that Mi Ke, rubbing his arm constantly, was obviously frozen.

的 The temperature here is obviously lower than the real world.

Auntie Shushufen took off the apron very kindly and gave it to Miko.

Can't keep warm, how much can cover it.

"The little girl wears so little that she has been shown to others." Aunt Shufen said.

Mick smiled awkwardly.

切 "Cut, let's look at the fake milk squeezed out."

In the end, this seemed to poke the Lin Ziang, and he couldn't help talking.

Mi Ke's embarrassed expression became more obvious.

He shrank a bit.

"What do you guys say! Who just couldn't catch your eyes!" Aunt Shufen glared.

"you……"

"What do you want, do you want to fight?"

"I……"

"Oh, I really want to quarrel, young people now-"

This is what the slang words said, but Aunt Shufen was so eager to move that she almost lifted the broom in her hand.

Obviously, the quarrel in her mouth is definitely not a gentleman's tongue-in-cheek fight with Confucianism.

"Crazy woman!"

Lin Ziang scolded and retreated to the side.

要 I want to explain here, Aunt Shufen's body is slightly shorter than that of Mao Mei.

妹 Mao Mei here refers to the one whose shelf life has passed twenty years.

手臂 Her arms are stout, and Lin Ziang's half is almost there.

I really fight, Lin Ziang is not expected to be her opponent.

"Amitabha."

Tang Luo made a loud noise and stopped the development. "The poor monk intends to take a look at the house."

K's figure has disappeared into the rain curtain, and I don't know if he has come to the house.

Because of the rain, although the sky is not too dark, the visibility is actually very low.

Tang Luo stood up and put on the white hood behind him.

的 The suit he was wearing was hooded.

I usually put it down, wear it when necessary, cover the wind and rain-pull down, you can cover most of your face in the night.

"Little Master, give me a light before leaving."

Auntie Shu Shufen said.

"it is good."

Tangluo crossed his hands and read a few verses that everyone could not understand.

"Is that all right?"

Auntie Shu Shufen moved her hands and feet.

Tang Luo nodded without saying a word, walked into the rain curtain, and walked towards the house.

If these three eyes are sharp enough.

I will find that the rain falling on Tang Luo's clothes cannot wet them.

Only slid down the clothes, leaving no trace.

He walked in front of those two houses, K looked up and looked at the two adjacent houses.

Outside is the roughest cement surface, without any external wall decoration such as tile.

A dilapidated door that looks like a few years old, next to it is a sliding window, and outside is a security fence.

I looked in through the window and saw nothing but darkness, a reflection of myself.

The location of the anti-theft rail screws is rusty and has been for some years.

K reached out and patted the door, shouting loudly, "Anyone!"

He wasn't sure whether the two adjacent houses lived.

In such rainy weather, the visibility indoors and outdoors is very low.

If there are people in the house, they should turn on the lights.

And these two lonely houses stand on the road.

The result was not the same. After taking two shots, there was no response inside the house.

K slammed another punch and kicked it up.

If there is no one, he will leave.

I didn't expect this kick to go down, and the door in front of me fell down.

He slammed heavily on the ground inside the house, causing a lot of dust.

"Kheke cough!"

K accidentally took a big sip and stepped back while coughing.

"No one." K glanced into the door.

He could barely see the empty space, with only a few dilapidated furniture left.

In addition to dust, the most common is cobwebs.

Exited, K followed suit and kicked the door of another house.

Also empty empty house.

I look a little cleaner than the one just now.

At least the dust set off was not so big, K had learned a lesson, but he didn't inhale too much this time.

I thought for a moment, and K entered the house.

I didn't rush up to the second floor, just turned around on the first floor.

家 This house is still very thorough.

K looked a little and couldn't find anything.

I stepped forward and planned to leave.

Just, when he stepped out of the door and walked out, his foot stopped suddenly.

A confused look gradually appeared on his face.

"I'm not going out?"

K widened his eyes. In front of him, there was a black hole in the "room".

Behind me is the door of the room he just walked through.

K turned suddenly and looked behind him.

门 The door on the ground was kicked aside by him, half exposed to the light and half hidden in the dark.

The light shone into the dark house, and there was a faint feeling of light beam.

You can see the dust floating in the "light".

Is almost like a living microorganism.

Wu Mingming only appeared when the sun was strong. On this rainy day, it happened strangely.

K felt his heart beating faster.

He speeded up together, as well as his movements.

After he turned around, he stepped on it suddenly and sprinted out of the door.

I rushed into the darkness.

K's footsteps had to stop.

The toes touched the front of the shoe, and it hurt.

He entered the house again.

"Ghost hits the wall?"

K looked around warily.

I am ready to release my skills.

不 Not counting this time, K went through three missions, two successes and one failure.

He has two skills.

Do I need to use this first.

However, the situation of ghosts hitting the wall, no matter which skill, seems appropriate and difficult to solve.

do not care.

I have no time to grind myself. I need to stand up when I am in danger.

K ran towards the door again.

This time, as he approached, his speed plummeted and stopped.

踩 One foot is stepping outside the door, and one foot is outside the door.

"No……"

Make sure that he is in the right direction, and K's foot inside the door glares sharply.

The whole person is considered to be out.

Unlike stepping on the ground, the texture under K's feet is wood.

He bowed his head and stepped on the wooden board with his right foot.

Alas, he returned to the room.

K didn't know how he got in. His eyes didn't even blink.

Holding her posture.

K listened quietly, there was no sound in the house.

He only had the sound of his breathing, the beating of his heart, and the sound of rain coming from outside.

He started to back a little bit, backed to the door, and continued to back.

Looking at finally finally exiting the house, K felt a joy in her heart and turned sharply.

"..."

The expression of surprise stiffened, and he saw a door.

The light projected into the house from the outside of the door, much darker than when he first entered.

I took a hard breath, and K felt it difficult to breathe.

He seems to have something that is blurring his mouth and nose, and also his eyes.

Ghosts hit the wall and cover their faces?

"Come out!"

"Come out!"

K growled, his voice echoing inside the house.

Covered the sound of rain outside.

K bent down, picked up the door panel, and began to wave, as if fighting an unseen enemy.

Then, he smashed the door panel over the window ~ www.readwn.com ~ The window with black paper inside was broken, and the door panel hit the security bar with a loud noise.

K rushed to the door again.

Then the whole face seemed to hit the wall.

Pain, soreness, tears and snot flowed out of control at all.

With closed eyes, I can't see the scene in front of me.

伸 He reached out instinctively, as if grasping the door frame, and pulled out forcefully.

The raindrops fell on K, and K was pleased.

He did not dare to open his eyes and continued to rush forward.

Is it possible to crack with eyes closed?

Then, what seemed to hit my head-a hand, in a sense?

Have he been held down by a "person"?

I didn't hesitate.

K raised his hand and launched his own skills, "Blazing Wind Cutting"!

The light blue brilliance appeared in the palm of the hand, forming a sharp curved blast.

Cut the stopper in front of you.

The blocker waved his other hand outwards and drew the back of his hand against the light blue wind blade.

As if breaking up the waves, spitting them directly.

K also opened his eyes at this time.

"It's you?"

Hit him for a moment, not in front of the ghost he imagined.

He is alone.

The monk who claimed to be Xuanzang.

"It's the poor monk, the donor's shape is quite chic." Tang Luosong said by hand.

The hand holding K's head was stained with some cobwebs and washed away by rain.

K grabbed his head.

Then I found out that I do n’t know when I covered my head with a lot of cobwebs.

"Kheke cough."

K coughed loudly, his face flushed.