I don't know if Mr. Skeleton's words affected "it", or because the sound of the wind conch siren sounding nearby is too frightening... Under the attention of everyone, the gray-green gloomy cloud began to distort and deform, and many black shadows appeared in the cloud. faintly visible.
They are slender and shriveled like old branches, overlapping and entangled in the clouds and mist.
That kind of picture is very weird, and it only makes many viewers feel their hairs stand on end. Those "dead branches" in the clouds are like ghost hands hidden in the dark. Sour crunch.
"Fuck... what kind of monster is hidden in this smoke..."
"I feel like something is wrong... as if something terrible is going to happen..."
"Is anyone in Ningchuan?! Who can go to the scene to see the situation!!"
"Look at you! I live near Nanguo Pedestrian Street! Now our building is being evacuated by the staff! That thick fog is right above our heads! It's not an exaggeration to say that I almost peed out of fear ! I have never encountered such a weird thing in my life!!"
Although the staff of the Bureau of Secrets never revealed their identities to outsiders, that was only in the past... Now the situation is different, and they naturally no longer need to use those inexplicable identities to hide themselves. They were all wearing the uniform of the Bureau of Secrets, and the eye-catching "logo" on the chest left a deep impression on many people.
Although the masses don't know what organization they are, but looking at this kind of action and execution combined with neat uniforms... no one will believe that they are not the state secret department!
"Something's wrong..."
Lu Yisheng has already returned to the team, standing beside him are Fatty Huo and several leaders of other departments.
"This kind of breath... Fuck... I've never encountered it before..."
Lu Yisheng has begun to get uncontrollably nervous. After all, among Chen Xian and his group, Lu Yisheng is the one with the worst psychological quality... But in this situation, the reactions of others are not much better. Mr. Skeleton can't help but be shocked, let alone other people
Not everyone is Chen Xian.
His mental quality of being indifferent to everything cannot be learned.
"What's wrong?! What happened?!"
Suddenly, Lu Yisheng heard urgent footsteps coming from behind, and when he looked back, it was Li Daosheng and Zhuge Jingxiao Tianshi.
"Why are you three here?" Lu Yisheng asked in surprise.
"Nonsense, how could we not come for such a big event?" Li Daosheng gave him a blank look, then walked up and patted him on the shoulder, "The young man is on camera, Yinshi bars are full of people from this place For the live broadcast, I went online and took a look in the live broadcast room just now, and the one who cursed at you for looking like a ghost is really wretched is me!"
"..."
Lu Yisheng gritted his teeth and glared at him. If the situation didn't allow it, he really wanted to screw Li Daosheng's head off and kick him like a ball... This bastard is really his good brother!
When we meet, we are good brothers.
Turn around and scold you for looking like a ghost, so wretched.
Is there such a real brother in this world
there is none left.
"Do you need our help?" Little Heavenly Master asked. Although he didn't deal with Chen Xian and his group very much before, the relationship between the two parties has indeed eased up a lot now. It's not too much to call them friends. Wan Bu said... Even if he and Chen Xian are in a hostile relationship, as long as he is around, he will take the initiative to help the Secret Bureau handle any abnormal cases that may threaten the common people.
It is precisely because of this that the little celestial master made Chen Xian and the others take a high look. After all, there are not many good people in this world, and there are even fewer strangers who are willing to risk themselves to eliminate harm for the people. The little celestial master is in the circle It's definitely a weird one.
"No need." Lu Yisheng shook his head and said helplessly, "Among our group of people, regardless of the boss and that monster, the one with the strongest fighting power should be Brother Bones. If the thing floating in the sky even him It can't be solved... What are we going to do? Are we going to die?"
"If even he can't solve it, then this matter will be troublesome." Zhuge Jing sighed solemnly, and seemed to admit that Lu Yisheng's view was right, although everyone did not communicate after leaving the ancient ruins of West Kunlun. He's had a hand-to-hand fight, but based on Zhuge Jing's self-feeling... he felt that he was more than a little bit behind Mr. Skeleton.
Although he had the ability to subdue Mr. Skeleton before this, but now he is not sure, because in that ancient ruins, Mr. Skeleton obviously gained much more benefits than him...
"Why don't you call the boss?" Li Daosheng tentatively asked.
"No." Lu Yisheng subconsciously refused, frowning, obviously disapproving of Li Daosheng's idea, "We used to ask the boss for help to solve everything, and it's embarrassing enough to say, since our strength It has been improved to this level, if you can not bother the boss or don't bother the boss, if there is really no other way, then call him."
"Do you think the boss knows about this?" Zhuge Jing asked abruptly.
"If you knew, didn't you call us earlier?" Lu Yisheng knew Chen Xian's character very well, and analyzed it very objectively, "I guess... the boss should be sleeping... if no one disturbs him... in a short time Shouldn't know about this..."
Facts have proved that Lu Yisheng's guess is correct, because Chen Xian is indeed sleeping now. After "finishing the military parade", he directly let the profane dog return to its original place, and returned to the state of the black light parasite, and then ... He used the black light parasite to build himself a "living villa" on the Gobi Desert.
He was not alone in the room, and Yanan was also with him. Although they had only known each other for a short time, they seemed to be in harmony...at least neither of them would be wary of each other, and they slept soundly.
As for what happened in Ning Chuan, Chen Xian really didn't know about it, and no one called him. Maybe everyone knew that he was tired and needed to rest, and he didn't have much energy to deal with such "small things" at this stage.
That's right, for Chen Xian, this kind of thing couldn't be more trivial. Even if he was called to inform him, he might not go there. After all, Ningchuan is his base camp, and he knows that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers there. How many capable people.
The master of Yinshi, Mr. Skeleton, Lu Yisheng, Li Daosheng, etc...
It is no exaggeration to say that Ningchuan City has already gathered the top ruthless characters in the circle of aliens and abnormal life. With them, let alone ordinary abnormal cases, it is a special case with a higher degree of difficulty. They can also handle it beautifully, so Chen Xian will not worry about any problems in Ning Chuan at all, unless there is a case in that place that even they can't solve, but this possibility is extremely low.
"Something's coming down."
Zhuge Jing stared at the frightening mist in the sky. When he saw the black shadows in the mist gradually descending, to be honest, he was also very nervous, because he couldn't tell what the mist was...
Soon, those things wriggling in the mist like dead branches descended.
When everyone saw its true face, few people could keep calm, and even Mr. Skeleton felt it was very strange.
Those are countless hands.
Palms, wrists, arms, arms…
No matter how you look at it, the strange proportions are similar to human limbs, but the degree of emaciation is outrageous, really like a dead tree branch... The thickest part is no more than the thickness of an eight or nine-year-old child's arm, and the thinnest The place is like chopsticks.
Like the legs of a crab or a spider.
Slender, withered.
The surface of the skin is also covered with gullies, densely covered with gray-black fluff.
It seems that the cloud of mist is the monster's body, and it just stretched out its claws to the ground... Mr. Skeleton instinctively wanted to stop it, but the downward movement of those arms was faster, and almost no one responded to it. By chance, those arms touched the high-rise buildings around the pedestrian street.
Up to this point, Mr. Skeleton didn't hesitate anymore, and directly turned the umbrella knife into a burning lava giant blade, and slashed at those densely packed arms with a horizontal knife.
The knife in Mr. Skeleton's hand was very fast, and the high temperature emitted by the lava knife seemed to have caused a lot of damage to the monster. When his arm was cut off in an instant, the monster's mournful howl came from the gray-green mist. Shouting, even suppressed the sound of the air defense siren, which resounded throughout Ningchuan City.