Although the blackboard can indeed be removed, but after Luo Jian worked hard for a long time, he sadly found that he was exhausted. He had been tossed so badly by the hunters just now, and now he didn't even have the strength to move a blackboard. Luo Jian felt that he With a little heat on his face, he turned to look at Xing Yan.
Xing Yan seemed to understand Luo Jian's meaning, but he didn't seem to understand at all. He thumped and hugged Luo Jian, and hugged Luo Jian into his arms, rubbing left and right, as if he was interested in Luo Jian Fan Fei stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Jian's little face, Luo Jian blushed again, and reached out to slap Xing Yan's claw off.
But Xing Yan persevered, hugging Luo Jian by the waist and pressing him on the blackboard, his face moved closer, and his lips pressed up. Luo Jian was powerless to dodge and had to passively greet him, with his hands hooked around the opponent's neck, shrinking behind the stalker. His arms were wantonly ravaged.
"Don't...don't kiss..." After making out for a long time, Luo Jian finally got a breathing room, turned his head to avoid Xing Yan's torture, he looked at the handsome face of the hunter, thought for a while, and acted confidently Said: "Help me remove the blackboard."
Xing Yan bit Luo Jian's nose, followed suit, and took down the entire blackboard with one hand. Although the dismantling process was a bit violent, he pinched the huge blackboard into two pieces, but Luo Jian didn't care. Pay attention to the results.
After the whole blackboard was removed, the wall behind the blackboard was exposed. As expected, it was hollowed out. A square hole was cut out on the wall. There were only three things inside, a full-length mirror and a diary. Ben, and a key.
Luo Jian's gaze was first attracted by the mirror. After all, this mirror is relatively large and occupies a large area of the wall. The mirror reflects the scene of the illusory secret room, which makes the image in the mirror more real, and Luo Jian They are the ones who are really in the mirror.
Luo Jian stared at this mirror for a long time, and soon he discovered an even stranger thing worth pondering over and over again.
Only the figure of the Stalker is reflected in this mirror.
Yes, only the figure of the Stalker is reflected in the mirror! And Luo Jian, who was standing next to the stalker, disappeared into the mirror world like a ghost that suddenly disappeared! There was no sign of Luo Jian in the mirror at all, as if he didn't exist there at all!
Luo Jian hesitated for a while, his mind was still in shock, he walked to the front of the mirror and pressed his hand on it, but his face, his body, and everything about him were still not reflected in the mirror. Finding this fact made Luo Jian a little frightened, he turned his head Looking at Xing Yan beside him, Xing Yan was expressionless, just staring at him.
"Is this mirror broken? Why can't my face be reflected?" Luo Jian turned his head and touched the mirror again. This mirror is so cold, and its frame has thin patterns. It is large and can reflect Most of the scenes in the secret room, every detail, every component, have nothing to hide in front of it.
Even the stalker was clearly printed in the mirror, standing behind Luo Jian, dressed in black, tactical gloves, and holding a knife in his hand at some point.
Luo Jian was startled, turned around immediately, and saw Xing Yan sticking up to him, with the pitch-black blade in his hand holding up a knife and slashing down. At that moment, Luo Jian's astonishing nerve reaction speed made him back sideways, dangerous and evasive Opened the stalker's blade. But fear and fear made Luo Jian retreat again and again, and he stuck the mirror on his back.
"You... why?" Attack me suddenly? Luo Jian didn't understand, so, just now, this guy was hugging him tenderly, how could he face him with a sword in the next second? Luo Jian didn't understand, he just felt terrible, accompanied by a sharp pain somewhere in his heart, he subconsciously reached out and fumbled beside the mirror, touched the keys and diary that were placed with the mirror, randomly grabbed them and stuffed them in into his pocket.
Even though he was so fearful and terrified, and his heart was extremely chaotic, Luo Jian still had such a talent, even in the most dangerous situation, even if his mind was blank, even if he was controlled by extreme emotions, he still had the ability to protect himself Instinct, as long as someone wants to hurt him, Luo Jian will pick up his own knife.
So he casually drew out his own saber, placed it across his chest, and confronted the stalker.
Xing Yan didn't speak, but just smiled at Luo Jian, with a pretty face, even a bloodthirsty smile was especially pretty.
Luo Jian calmed down a bit, it seems that because of the mark of the snake biting its tail, he can now clearly feel some simple emotions transmitted from Xing Yan, such as—excitement
This guy is excited
But why are you excited
"Killing... Will it make you happy?" Luo Jian asked, with a complicated expression on his face: "Or, it's just because I'm afraid that you're excited?"
Xing Yan didn't give Luo Jian more time to guess, and he slashed up again with a knife. Luo Jian resisted subconsciously, and the blades met, so he could clearly feel the power transmitted from the opponent's weapon. At that moment, Luo Jian Frowning, parrying Xing Yan's attack, Luo Jian leaned against the mirror and backed away to distance himself from Xing Yan.
"You didn't use any force." Luo Jian panted slightly, stared at Xing Yan inexplicably, and said, "What do you mean? Are you trying to kill me or are you just teasing me?"
It's a pity that Xing Yan couldn't answer. The evil stalker staggered and approached Luo Jian again. The two started a chase in the secret room. Luo Jian retreated and circled in the secret room while resisting the attack of the stalker. Xing Yan seemed to be deliberately releasing water. He was not in a hurry to kill Luo Jian, because if Xing Yan was willing to show one percent of the aura he had when fighting Duan Li, then Luo Jian might already be decapitated by now.
This battle was more like a teaching. The more he fought, the more Luo Jian found that Xingyan's attack patterns were very uniform. He was very good at using this kind of short knife, and he knew how to attack. The attack pattern was close combat. The closer the better, the attack speed must be fast, with a fierce aura, and at a speed that the enemy cannot react to, disintegrating the opponent's fighting spirit in an instant.
There are no extra moves, and they are not fancy, it is nothing more than aiming at the vital points, and attacking them simply and directly. Luo Jian intentionally or unintentionally began to imitate and learn the opponent's attack pattern, and Xing Yan was nothing more than to let Luo Jian adapt to his attack, and gradually increase the attack speed, continue to adapt to this process, and increase the attack speed again.
Until the blade in Luo Jian's hand was picked away by the hunter, the pitch-black blade drew a circle in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.
Luo Jian gasped for breath, glanced at the knife she had dropped on the ground, and then at Xing Yan in front of her.
Xing Yan seemed very satisfied, licked his dry lips, and moved closer to Luo Jian. Luo Jian was taken aback by him, and retreated nervously, but after the battle, Luo Jian was very weak, and was easily caught by Xing Yan. Of course, Xing Yan put his arms around Luo Jian's waist, bowed his head and kissed Luo Jian's forehead.
That posture seemed to be praising Luo Jian's excellence.
Luo Jian felt a little aggrieved, and didn't bother to struggle, and kept her head down in silence. Xing Yan seemed to be trying to comfort him, and rubbed against Luo Jian's cheek. Luo Jian had to admit that this was actually a cute little gesture, a bit similar to acting like a baby, especially when it was done by such a good-looking stalker Come out, with a sense of disobedience and seductive charm.
After being silent for a while, Luo Jian looked up at Xing Yan and said, "Are you leaving?"
The other party had a feeling of parting, and Luo Jian felt it.
Xing Yan seemed to understand Luo Jian's words and nodded. This made Luo Jian even more puzzled. The task of his secret room is not over yet, can the hunter freely enter and exit
"Shouldn't you come to kill me?" Luo Jian frowned.
Xing Yan just laughed, and leaned closer to kiss Luo Jian again. He seemed to like kissing Luo Jian very much. Whenever he got the chance, he would get closer and bite Luo Jian's lips.
In fact, Luo Jian didn't dislike his behavior at all. Maybe he even liked it somewhere in his heart. Thinking that he was easily captured and taken advantage of by others, Luo Jian was a little annoyed. It's a pity that this kind of annoyance, just look at Xing Yan's gentle smile, it will disappear.
The Stalker seemed determined to go, though Logan could not make out where he was going. The way he left was the same as the way he came, and he walked to the only door in the secret room with silent steps, and opened the mahogany door with a stretch of his hand.
It was pitch black outside the door, with no light, nothing, like the original chaos in the universe, the darkness that could swallow up everything. The darkness frightened Luo Jian. He walked over and grabbed Xing Yan's hand. He suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, but Luo Jian also understood that there was no possibility for him and the stalker. They stood in completely different positions. The only connection is hostility.
However, even so, Luo Jian was still reluctant, grabbed Xing Yan tightly, widened her eyes and said pitifully, "Don't go... okay?"
Xing Yan lowered his head and kissed Luo Jian's lips, gave him a hug, picked up Luo Jian's knife from somewhere, and put it in Luo Jian's palm. Before Luo Jian could react, he He quickly turned around and walked into the darkness behind the door, his figure immediately disappeared into the darkness, and then the door creaked and slowly closed.
The door closed very slowly, and Luo Jian hesitated. He could actually walk in together, but he was not sure what was behind the door, and whether the darkness would allow him to leave this secret room, Luo Jian didn't know. .
Probably that darkness is a road that only hunters can walk on. For a rookie like Luo Jian, if he gets in, he will never be able to get out.
Luo Jian sighed, and lowered his head to look at the knife returned to him by the stalker. Luo Jian was a little surprised when he saw it. His knife and the stalker's knife were exactly the same model, but even if they were exactly the same, Luo Jian Jane is familiar with his own knife after all, so he can easily distinguish his own weapon from the hunter's weapon, but the knife in his hand...
"It's not my knife..." Luo Jian touched the black blade, a little confused, not sure whether Xing Yan got the other's blade wrong, or deliberately left his own knife to Luo Jian, but took Luo Jian's knife away up.
"But can I use other people's weapons?" Luo Jian frowned. Weapons are generally exclusive to the owner and cannot be used by anyone else. Thinking of this, Luo Jian subconsciously swung the knife, but was surprised to find the blade in his hand It started to become hot, just like when the demonization state was turned on.
"It can be used..." Luo Jian muttered to himself in surprise, and then waved his hand, the weapon in his hand disappeared. Not only could it be used, but it could even be flexibly retracted into Luo Jian's body. Luo Jian felt extremely at ease with the aura she carried.