Chapter 184: Anti-stalking

　　 "It seems to be this place."
　　 Longyin said with some uncertainty, and after a few glances, she could only rely on familiarity to identify the location.
　　 Langren didn't care, whether it was not a big problem, early or late.
　　 "What did you come here for then?"
　　 Langren asked.
　　 "Moving? I moved from another place to another place, and then stopped here for a while, to show a few people my ability."
Langren took a look at the surrounding architectural style at random. It didn't look like a "big guy" was resident. If it was just to show the unkillable guinea pig...it should be someone who wanted to do something during this turnaround. What?
　　 Langren remembered that Longyin had said that it was "some time". I can still make an impression after a few glances, and that time will not be too far.
　　 "Does it have anything to do with the so-called people who helped you escape?"
"I... I don't know. From the time I got off the car to after I got in the car, I was blindfolded. The memory in the middle is that my head suddenly fell off, losing my limbs and body. The rest is gone. ."
　　 Okay, Langren temporarily gave up the in-depth questioning, and planned to take the little girl to find a dark place nearby for a night.
　　 The keen mental power suddenly fluctuated, and Langren noticed that someone was watching him.
　　 "Has it been discovered? I have to find a place quickly..."
　　 Langren walked up to Longyin with one hand on her shoulder, and took her away from the street unhurriedly, out of the unknown sight.
　　 "Go away! Boss, we..."
　　 Zi Mao was about to jump from the window, but the boss behind him held her shoulders.
　　 "Wait... let's notify the headquarters first."
　　 The middle-aged man frowned and said.
　　 "Why? When the headquarters sent someone, she slipped away early. Didn't you see that she was being threatened?"
　　 Purple hair puzzled.
"I know, but you don't know the depth of the opponent's abilities, and the intention to appear. The chaotic planning is the illusion. Their purpose is to want the test body, so you must have a certain understanding of the test body's information. Number...The undead Eighty One must be the focus of attention. Why does it appear here alone?"
　　 The middle-aged man stopped the impulse of the purple-haired youth and turned around to prepare for the information to be sent.
　　 Zi Mao looked like his head was not very bright, and realized with hindsight what his boss was talking about.
　　 "Do you think this is the trap of the illusion against us? If I pass impulsively, I will be besieged by a large group of people... Oh, I was rushed to the head by the bounty."
　　 "I think I was stunned by a woman. I haven't seen your IQ a little bit improved for so many years. If you talk about doing less, stupid people will shoot their own brains."
　　 The young man on the other side slammed when he caught the opportunity. Zi Mao suddenly became so angry that he drew a dagger and threw it over.
With a swish, the blade of the dagger was completely submerged into the wall.
　　 "Baixi, don't let me catch my chance."
　　 "Don't worry, you won't catch a chance."
"I--"
　　 This is, a few people came in outside the room, and saw that the purple hair and the poisonous tongue man were in their daily lives, shook their heads, and then came to the middle-aged man to report the progress of the task.
　　 "Boss He, the news is here, but..."
　　 "Just what?"
　　 The middle-aged man surnamed He just finished sending the message, and when he heard his subordinates hesitate, he took the initiative to speak.
"It's a bit outrageous. There are hundreds of kilometers of battle traces in the Yiliang forest. The source points to the order barracks. The spies we arranged in the barracks reported back... it was a C-class traitor who got it out while escaping... ..."
　　Don't talk about him, even the barracks where the message was sent find it absurd.
　　 "...How many news has been passed on?"
　　 This transmission is too outrageous.
　　 "Uh, they also said later that the C-level is an A-level camouflage, and the C-level is extremely powerful in the barracks. It is not too much to say that it is a B-level, so the A-level camouflage is not impossible."
　　 "Hey...the issue of Yiliang Forest is put aside for now, there is something here...you take them together."
　　 Boss He looked at the reply from the headquarters, ready to arrange the task.
"what's up?"
　　 "Look at Number Eighty One."
　　 This subordinate was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't know about the appearance of 81.
　　 "In this block, I just showed up on the opposite side. According to Xiang Huan's appearance, it is indeed No. 81..."
　　 "Then what are we staring at? It's just an ordinary person, why not get it back?"
　　 "She is not alone. I suspect it is a trap of hallucinations. The headquarter allows us to keep an eye on and report on our movements at any time. We can test it. If we have the opportunity, cut off our legs and take them back to the headquarters."
　　. . . . . .
　　 "Six people... or seven people? Is one of the stealth ability?"
　　 In Langren's eyes, the tracking of a few D-class characters is no different from being fair and honest. It is comparable to the mental power of A-class, and you can basically detect it with a little induction, but because of physical problems, the head is a little bit up after the induction.
　　 Realizing that the other party has no intention of attacking for the time being, Langren doesn't plan to do it now. He is seizing the time to improve his breathing technique proficiency. Doing it needs to wait.
　　 At this time, the two of them are nesting in an empty concrete pipe in a clearing, with ventilation on both sides.
　　 The little girl who took out the old clothes from her bag and slept on the cushion felt a little cold and shrank to Langren's side.
　　 There was silence all night, till dawn.
　　 When the sound of the wind passed, only Long Yin who had just woke up in the cement tank, covering the wound on his wrist that was about to heal.
　　 Langren hides in the dark, the mental consumption speed of silencing is basically the same as the recovery speed of non-light affinity, so there is no need to worry about consumption for the time being.
　　 The tingling of the leg bones made Langren's brows slightly lowered, and the burst of steps in a short time caused his leg bones to crack.
　　 But he is also ready to deal with it~EbookFREE.me~ There is a mouthful of warm and sweet blood in his mouth, the muscles of his throat control the weight, he swallows a little blood, and the rich vitality begins to spread to the wound.
　　The iron sword is tied to the back by the symbiote, with his hands empty to improve his balance and mobility.
　　 "Shooting like this won't work."
　　 Langren came to the back of the hidden deepest sneaker with great difficulty, and quietly grasped the Huangquan Knife in his hand.
　　 Ninja kill! Puppet manufacturing!
　　 "Cooperate with me..."
　　 Langren said softly in his heart, while swallowing part of the blood.
　　 In the darkness, Lang dragged his weak body and slowly followed the stalker.
　　 "Huh? Anzi? What are you doing here?"
　　 Hearing the sound behind him, the supernatural power lurking in the dark asked softly in doubt.
　　 The arrangement originally agreed was an enveloping stalker, and the position of the stalker was crucial.
"you listen to me..."
　　 The stalker spoke slowly and suddenly stopped talking.
　　Because it is no longer necessary, the other party already understands his own thoughts.
　　 Langren swallowed half of his blood again.
　　 Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. The fastest mobile version update URL: