Becoming a voidwalker begins with Hokage

Chapter 53 053, Chaos (please read more!)
The neatly arranged wreaths have long been toppled, and in the hall, more than a dozen corpses are lying on the mourning hall that does not belong to them.

A slightly thin figure was half kneeling next to the corpse, silently searching for something.

He was wearing a hooded windbreaker that looked like a robe. Under the cover of the hood, Wu Xueyang couldn't even see his side face clearly. Even if most of his body was facing him, he could only see a blurry shadow .

"Da da da……"

The other party seemed to be in a very relaxed mood. While searching for the corpse, he was even in the mood to tap the nameplate on his chest with his knuckles, full of rhythm.

"The dead are almost all former gangsters. It seems that they were all killed by him..."

"I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend..."

"He seems to be looking for something. If he is also looking for relics... then most likely... he can't be regarded as a friendly army."

Wu Xueyang squinted his eyes and couldn't help but have a headache. How many forces' attention had his father's death attracted?

However, considering Buffy's particularity, it seems to be able to cause this level of turmoil...

Can it only be taken for granted?

He was in a dilemma for a while—there was no corpse of Uncle Sun and others at the scene, which was considered good news, which meant that they might still be alive at least, but it also meant that he had completely lost clues about Uncle Sun and others.

At present, it seems that the only way to get clues is through the mysterious man in the room in front of him——

But the other party is a walker, a walker with unknown abilities and a higher level than himself, who can easily put himself in danger if he makes a rash move...

"clatter."

suddenly--

The crisp knocking sound stopped abruptly, and Wu Xueyang recovered from his thoughts in an instant, only to see that the famous figure had stood up and slowly turned in his direction——

This made Wu Xueyang hold his breath suddenly, and silently pressed his whole body against the gap behind the safety door.

"..." The thin figure of the figure was completely shrunk in the shadow of the hooded robe. He stretched out an arm, pointed at the corpse along his gaze, and then tapped in the air, respectively, to the front desk. The mourning hall and Wu Xueyang once followed The place where Uncle Sun stood together.

What is he doing?
Seeing this, Wu Xueyang was slightly taken aback, and came up with an almost impossible idea... Was he deducing the situation at that time? !
How did he do that?Through bullet holes?trajectory? !

……

After a brief moment of thinking, the figure finally seemed to confirm the other party's departure route, and looked towards the safe passage where Wu Xueyang was in confirmation, rubbing his chin with a slender, white hand, hesitating a bit.

In the end, he stopped hesitating, pulled his hood, and walked directly towards Wu Xueyang's hiding place.

Wu Xueyang looked at this scene coldly, moved his fingers lightly, and jumped into his hand with a dagger that was still stained with blood, which he had casually pulled out from the corpse, silently.

"Wow—"

The figure walked towards the door casually, and pushed it away without warning, as if it didn't notice Wu Xueyang.

So in the next second, he paused, his head in the hood lowered slightly, and looked at the cold light that appeared on his neck——

"..."

"Tell me... where are the policemen in this hall...?"

A hoarse voice sounded from behind, and the figure turned his head slightly, but was immediately approached by the dagger——

"..."

Wu Xueyang fixedly stared at the thin figure who was a head shorter than himself in front of him, and was very vigilant while sizing up the opponent. He knew very well that facing the personal threat of an unknown opponent was actually putting himself in the fire and water, just like It was the ninjas who died in his hands not long ago.

However, without knowing whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, he can only try to communicate first, after all... he needs to obtain information.

He has already pinched the chakra needed for the substitute technique.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that there was a mysterious silver pattern engraved on the arm of the opponent's clothes and the back of the hood - it was an inverted triangle with an eye surrounded by a triangle in the middle.

Not only that.

He didn't notice it before, but after he got close to him, Wu Xueyang realized that the other person was a whole head shorter than himself, about 1.7 meters tall, and his overall figure was rather petite than emaciated.

woman?

Wu Xueyang was keenly aware of the faint fragrance in the air, and he knew it, but not only did he not relax because of it, but he became more cautious.

Sometimes, women can be more cruel than men - and more deceitful.

"Um... hey, who are you?"

The two faced each other in silence for about a second, and finally, she spoke.

The voice was playful and lively, but there was no tension and fear.

The crisp and melodious voice came to his ears, confirming Wu Xueyang's guess—at the same time, it also made him narrow his eyes slightly, making him a little more cautious.

"I'll ask again, where did the people here... go?"

"Eh?!! Very tough."

The girl laughed when she heard the words: "But it's not a coincidence, I don't like being passive very much - if you want to know, why don't you let me go first?"

……

On the other side - in the rain.

Hangyuantong Bridge, originally the main hub connecting Qingshi High-tech Zone to the main urban area of ​​the city center, is a three-story overpass connecting the Fourth Ring Road.

But now, this place has completely collapsed, and there is a deep pit in the center of the ruins.

"Quick, quick, quick!!"

Accompanied by a mid-air shout and a bang, the ruins covering the ground were lifted up by a pair of thick hands, revealing the dying crowd inside——

"Hurry up, hurry up——Nianzhong, let all those damn onlookers disperse for me, it's really a big deal to watch the excitement, right?"

"Can you come to a spirit to disperse! What the hell!"

"Oh, it's against the law to use mental abilities on a large scale against ordinary people. You won't be the one who co-authored the trial court with the law of heaven, right?"

The young man with a slightly lazy atmosphere squinted his eyes and looked around. Hearing this, he immediately sneered, and leaned his hands on the pillow on the broken bridge cliff: "Besides, I am a hypnotist, not an X-Men. Professor X, who can directly manipulate the mind..."

"Don't embarrass me."

"You also know that you can't do it? Then why don't you come and help, why don't you just stand there and watch the show?!"

"Tsk..."

Nianzhong twitched the corner of his mouth, disapprovingly: "I think you have known me for a few days, and you should know that I am not very interested in helping people..."

"Don't forget, my duty here is simply to guarantee your actions and track down criminals... huh? What is that?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked a few kilometers away as if feeling something, and the pocket watch on his chest clicked... all of a sudden it shook.

Click.

Strands of transparent silk threads broke in the air and drifted with the wind——

"... Tsk, how dare you... try to manipulate me?"

Nian Zhong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let out a sneer: "Very good...is it a puppeteer?"

"I'm going to turn you... into a puppet!"

……

"Damn..."

Inside a fast-moving modified car, a man suddenly cursed in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" The driver turned his head.

"It was discovered that the other party has a sealed item that can isolate the spiritual thread. Damn, the woman before also has it. Why does everyone have a sealed item these days-is it a bad street?!"

"...Sealed Artifacts are not a bad street... You are really unlucky, you may have met several people from relevant departments in a row." Hearing this, the person who had been sleeping in the co-pilot with his eyes closed suddenly turned around and said: "What happened to you a year ago?" After the dispute ended, most of the Beyonder characteristics left after the death of sublimators were collected by the officials of various countries, and it is normal for them to have conventional taboos as equipment in their hands."

"Don't use your abilities yet, prepare to retreat."

"The relics are just rumors after all, not our main goal-how do you say that?"

"Don't lose the watermelon just for sesame seeds."

……

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