Card Mutation

Chapter 112 Thief

The light mist overflowing from the small porcelain vase surrounded Fei Chen and Xing Zhuo and did not disperse. Outsiders looking at this place could only see a cloud of light mist.

"You've used this mist for the third time today, right?" Xing Zhuo looked down at the small porcelain bottle in Fei Chen's hand, "You are indeed the richest person in the trial space."

This kind of thing that can cover one's whereabouts has always been very popular.

"It means that you have nothing to store up," Fei Chen said, "It's not that the Dragon Clan has the instinct to collect money and store up treasures."

"That's not as fast as your money making." Xing Zhuo bent down.

"It's dead." Fei Chen stretched out his hand and pushed the person straight.

Xing Zhuo stood upright, looking at the chaotic scene below, the demons were rampant, the crowd fled in all directions, and the screams almost pierced the sky.

Compared with the number of demon spirits born from magic stone eggs, the number of special resistance officers is simply not enough.

The chaos caused by the lack of manpower was even more serious. The panicked crowd did not have enough personnel to guide them to evacuate, and the distribution was scattered, which made it difficult for the people of the special defense bureau to rescue many people at once.

Scattered people encountered monsters on the road, like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. The people from the special resistance bureau saved one place, but they were exhausted in several places that happened at the same time.

This night is destined to be an unforgettable night for the people of Yining City.

—a frightening night full of monsters and death.

"Where are we going now?" Xing Zhuo asked Fei Chen with his head lowered as he didn't see any monsters below that interested him.

Talking aimlessly is the current him, he can do anything, even go back to sleep.

Fei Chen thought for a while, and said: "Go back, I have dealt with a bunch of demons today, and it is considered a lifesaver."

Although not exhausted, Fei Chen yawned and decided to go back to take a shower and sleep.

The Moon Snake Staff carried them to the balcony of the living room. Xing Zhuo jumped onto the balcony and saw the scene inside the house. When Fei Chen yawned, he gave him a waking voice: "Fei Chen, we seem to have been robbed by a thief." Burglary."

"What?" Fei Chen controlled the Moon Snake staff and flew to the living room, seeing the mess in the room.

Seeing this messy scene, Fei Chen's eyelids twitched. The thief was very rampant, and he turned the inside out so thoroughly that he was not afraid that his master would notice it when he came back.

The drawers were all opened, and the contents inside were thrown away for the convenience of finding, in short, whatever was convenient.

However, it can be seen that the thief wanted to complete the theft in a short time.

"It's the first time for me to be burglarized by thieves." Xing Zhuo folded his arms and said in a strange tone.

Fei Chen listened to him as if it was not his home that was burglarized, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head and said, "Don't make it sound like this is not where you live."

"It's nothing to lose anyway," Xing Zhuo spread his hands, not caring too much, "Anyway, we carry all the important things with us, I think this thief will be devastated, after all, he came in and found few clothes..."

"Fei Chen?" Xing Zhuo said, seeing Fei Chen flying into the bedroom suddenly, he followed in doubt.

Fei Chen jumped off the Moon Snake Staff, and hastily searched through all the drawers in the bedroom.

Xing Zhuo asked puzzledly, "What are you looking for?"

"Psychedelic Butterfly's containment card, I took it out and put it in the drawer." Fei Chen pursed his lips, a little annoyed.

It was a gift he wanted to give to Xiao Min. He took it out to observe the possibility of this psychedelic butterfly's evolution, and threw it in the drawer after watching it.

"You would put this kind of thing casually?" Xing Zhuo looked a little surprised, and that expression made Fei Chen want to slap it down.

"Who knew there would be thieves," Fei Chen said with unkind eyes, "This is the first time I have encountered thieves."

"Speaking of which, what about the cat?" Xing Zhuo asked, "I haven't seen it all day today."

"The cat likes to go out to play again, this time with the kittens."

Xing Zhuo walked to the balcony and looked outside. Several fires shot up into the sky, illuminating the night, and the smell of burning was carried by the wind.

There are also many places with huge dust and fog, the sound of collapse, impact, terrified cries, terrifying animal roars, sharp cries, all kinds of sounds are noisy and intertwined, like the end of the world.

There is no emotion in Xing Zhuo's eyes, as if he is not in the same world as those people below.

Speaking of which, when these testers first arrived in the trial space, they should be in the same situation as the people below.

"They're lucky." Fei Chenfei went to Xing Zhuo's side, and Xing Zhuo looked at him sideways.

Fei Chen looked at the scene outside, his eyes were deep, and his thoughts were so complicated that people couldn't understand: "At least there will be someone to save us. We were in danger at that time, walking on the verge of death, and only we can save ourselves."

Xing Zhuo felt that Fei Chen was in a bad mood, and there was an unruly and high-spirited smile on his wild and handsome face: "After you get through it, you will be in control."

"It's strange...why am I hurting the spring and the autumn here?" Fei Chen lowered his eyelids, his face slightly tangled, "Now I should go find the thief who wants to die, and he dared to steal from me."

Xing Zhuo said, "Didn't you bring up this topic yourself?"

Fei Chen's answer was to grab Xing Zhuo's arm, and the Moon Snake Staff flew out of the balcony.

Xing Zhuo was held by Fei Chen with one hand, as if he was hanging in the air, but soon he grabbed the Moon Snake Staff with the other hand, flipped it hard, and jumped onto the Moon Serpent Staff.

"Hey, are you angry?" Xing Zhuo said dissatisfied.

"how is this possible."

As Fei Chen spoke, panic about the unknown arose in his heart.

Recently, he seems to have let go of himself more and more towards Xing Zhuo.

Fei Chen covered his eyes, he would actually say such words to Xing Zhuo that seemed to show his vulnerability.

Crazy, he wanted to strangle himself just now.

"What's wrong with you?" Xing Zhuo looked at him, covered his eyes, and knelt down.

Fei Chen put down his hands, and what he saw was a magnified face with a broad face, and there was a faint doubt in those deep eyes.

Reaching out to push that face out, Fei Chen said calmly, "It's nothing."

"That's why I don't like to explore the thoughts of you people with a bunch of thoughts. It's a waste of brain cells." Xing Zhuo stood up and complained with his face turned away.

"Brain cells don't die that easily." Fei Chen said.

"Struggling," Xing Zhuo rolled his eyes, "Can you sense where the psychedelic butterfly is?"

"Near here." Fei Chen stayed in mid-air in the center of the campus, looking down.

The tip of Xing Zhuo's nose moved, and said: "There is a bloody smell in the community, it is fresh. Before we came back, wild demons came to this community and hurt people."

"But it's very quiet here now, that demon spirit should be dealt with, there is a breath of psychedelic butterfly magic power in the air." Thinking color appeared in Fei Chen's eyes.

"Just ask someone and you'll know." Xing Zhuo said, jumped off the Moon Snake Staff, stepped on the trees in the green belt, and fell to the ground.

Now there is only the faint light of street lamps in the community, and there is no one around. Otherwise, seeing Xing Zhuo's movement falling from the sky, I am afraid that Xing Zhuo will be horrified and think that Xing Zhuo is a monster.

Fei Chen flew down and said: "There is no one on the road, where do you go to ask?"

"Isn't there you?" Xing Zhuo grinned, "Your eyes are very useful."

Fei Chen half-closed his eyes, and gave him an expression for him to understand.

"Taste..." Fei Chen looked around, there should have been a battle here just now, and the demonic energy was relatively strong.

Speaking of richness, Fei Chen asked Xing Zhuo: "Do you feel that the concentration of magic energy in the air is getting higher and higher?"

Xing Zhuo raised his head slightly, and stretched out his hand as if dragging something: "Yes, it's getting thicker."

"Could it be the crack in the space just now?" Fei Chen was suspicious, "After I find the psychedelic butterfly and clean up the thief, I'm going to verify one of my conjectures."

"You'd better find someone first."

Suddenly there was a gathering of demonic energy during the battle not far away, Fei Chen and Xing Zhuo immediately looked in that direction.

This breath is a psychedelic butterfly.

Fei Chen flew over.

"Hey, hello." Xing Zhuo took a step forward, and seeing Fei Chen riding Juechen, he stood with one hand on his hips, with a complicated complexion, sighed lightly, and then walked over at a normal pace.

He has really been accommodating Fei Chen more and more recently. With his own character, why hasn't he beaten the willful Fei Chen to death until now?

Xing Zhuo was thinking while walking.

Do you control your own face?Xing Zhuo recalled the outstanding people he met in the trial space, and passed the answer.

When Fei Chen flew past, the Psychedelic Butterfly was dealing with three jackal-looking monsters. His light figure seemed to be dancing in the air, but the silver whirlwind mixed with sharp blades that flew out of his wings was not light at all. Very fast.

The three jackals were no match for the psychedelic butterfly, and wanted to escape with their tails between their legs, but the psychedelic butterfly didn't give them any room to escape, so they cleaned them up in twos and twos.

"Sure enough, this kind of demon spirit that is close to a higher race is powerful, so envious."

There were many people standing below, most of them were hiding far away in various shops, and there were some scattered people on the empty streets.

Near the jackals, except for the demon spirits, there were only six people standing.

There were four people who looked like they were from the Special Defense Forces. The two next to them were a man and a woman, both young people. The girl seemed to have injured her foot, and the young man was supporting someone to comfort her.

After the man next to him who looked like the Special Anti-Japanese War Bureau finished speaking, the young man turned around and said, "Luck, haha, my luck is better."

"Luck is also a part of strength." The man sighed.

"Hey, why did your psychedelic butterfly suddenly fall to the ground?"

"It's normal," another person said, "It's normal to want to rest after fighting."

"You don't have to be afraid, as long as I'm here, those monsters can't get close to you." The young man said to the girl with a smile, full of confidence.

This feeling is really great!Life has never been better!

"Luck?" A slightly low magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, the young man raised his head suspiciously, and saw a man in black robe sitting on a long thing like a staff.

"Hey, who are you?" The young man didn't like the feeling of being pretended, so he asked immediately.

The four SWAT members looked at each other.

"Black robe, magic staff, why does this sound so much like the person Lin Ziming scolded in the bureau?"

"Then we catch it first?"

The man in black raised his hand, pointing at the psychedelic butterfly who just fell to the ground from mid-air and is now motionless.

"Who do you say I am?" There was a slight smile in the voice of the man in black robe, and the chill was wrapped in his voice, making people feel that the visitor was not kind.

The young man's heart was shocked, and he took a step back. Panic appeared on his face, which had been very proud of getting the psychedelic butterfly, and his eyeballs kept rolling, and he shouted: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

The girl supported by him clearly saw the sweat on his head, and blinked suspiciously.

The author has something to say: Xing Zhuo: "Why, let me think about it."

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感谢在2020-03-1123:05:40~2020-03-1222:36:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution:, 9 bottles; 1 bottle of walnut bamboo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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