The sun dissipates, the darkness strikes, and the earth is filled with night.
The moon is looming in the clouds, but there is a little shadow on one side of the outline, which is not considered a full moon.
However, the moonlight is extremely bright, making the scenery on the ground look a little hazy, but it is still clearly visible.
At this time, nearly an hour had passed since the sun set and the sky turned dark.
Everyone in the room was still nervous.
But it's not that nervous anymore.
The adaptability of a person's body is always very good.
From the initial extreme tension to the slow relief, to becoming relatively relaxed, it only took more than ten minutes or even several minutes.
Perhaps it can also be said that human body functions cannot maintain a high concentration of mental concentration for a long time.
In short, although everyone was still cautious about possible enemies, the atmosphere in the house eased a lot.
Li Yan was holding the latest smartphone device in his hand and watching a wonderful movie.
"Wow, I have to say that although the smart devices of this era are not very useful, the film and television works are indeed good."
While taking off the Bluetooth headset that was wearing only the left ear, Li Yan praised the content of the movie he had watched.
"The camera language and atmosphere control are excellent, especially the combat expression, which is simply perfect."
When Qian Pangpang heard this, he leaned over his head with confusion and looked at the screen: "Aren't you watching a romance movie? Where did the battle stage come from?"
"Ahhh, don't care about these details. In short, you understand everything you know, and you don't understand what you don't understand."
"Good guy, the old riddle man."
Just as Li Yan and Qian Pangpang were chatting, a voice suddenly rang slowly in his ears.
The sound is so small that it is almost difficult for people to hear. Even if someone hears a little, they will probably mistakenly think it is tinnitus and auditory hallucinations.
But Li Yan naturally would not ignore it, and he noticed it instantly.
Li Yan's ears moved, and first gave Qian Pangpang a gesture of silence, and at the same time, he carefully sounded the sound.
The sound echoed in the air, giving people a feeling that it was both familiar and unfamiliar.
It was like someone suddenly scratching the blackboard with his fingernails in a very quiet classroom, making a sharp and harsh noise, and it seemed even more noticeable in a quiet environment.
It is also like the hawking sounds of shops in the vegetable market, the bargaining sounds of customers, and the chatting and communication among the crowd.
The crowded voices of various sounds formed a wonderful balance, but they did not make people feel noisy.
Two completely different sound sensory experiences are mixed together. Although the volume of the sound is very small, it is still eye-catching enough.
But where is the source of this sound?
Li Yan looked around.
I felt that the sound was flying from all directions, but I felt like it was floating down from the sky.
It's very illusory, like a whisper from another dimension in another world.
Another dimension?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in Li Yan's heart, he turned around and looked across the street.
Through the road, everyone's eyes followed Li Yan, mostly gathered under the two trees, and the many gangsters tied up.
The gangsters were still motionless, but Li Yan already knew that he had locked in the enemy.
Li Yan moved his body and rushed out quickly, like a wind.
The door of the house was opened with a "touch" sound, and Li Yan's figure had appeared under two trees across the street.
At this time, everyone reacted, looked at the door that made a loud noise, and then looked at where Li Yan was originally, and found that something was wrong.
Li Yan looked down at the dozen or so gangsters tied up under the tree. They still looked like they were knocked unconscious.
Li Yan took a small wooden stick and poked one of the gangsters far away.
"Hey! When you move, I can't wake up if you insist on pretending to be asleep."
It seemed that Li Yan's stab really worked, and the gangster actually moved.
The gangster pressed the ground with one hand, bent his legs and kicked the ground, and turned his back to Li Yan, and stood up slowly with a little stiffness.
Then, he slowly turned around and looked at Li Yan.
"Tsk."
Li Yan couldn't help but smack his lips.
There is nothing strange about the gangster in the eyes of ordinary people. He is wearing a vest and jeans and bald head, not very conspicuous, and can even be said to be ordinary.
But in Li Yan's eyes, it's completely different.
In Li Yan's eyes, the gangster was covered with black mist, and red light in his eyes erupted, almost shaking his eyes. The heat exhaled from his mouth and nose was clearly visible, and the whole person seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out of hell and trying to choose people to eat.
The bald gangster roared and rushed towards Li Yan like a wild beast.
This pounce was completely out of order, and Li Yan turned slightly and easily avoided it.
The bald gangster was not hit, turned his head and looked at Li Yan again, and then pounced again.
Li Yan naturally flashed by easily again.
Only after five or six rounds did Li Yan give up.
It was not that Li Yan intended to play, but to first look at the other party's reality and observe what this is.
After a while, Li Yan did see some problems.
This bald gangster looks tireless and unintelligent, and does look like he has many similarities to zombies.
But Li Yan observed carefully and found that there were still some differences between the two.
In principle, the various behaviors of zombies are to swallow flesh and blood, to eat, and to fill their stomachs.
But this bald gangster was just for the sake of destruction and killing.
Judging from this symptom, the bald gangster is more like being bewitched and manipulated by something, confusing his mind, and becoming only oriented towards the goal by instinct.
Combining the type of this world, Western countries are nothing more than devils, demons, curses and other things.
Once you know the key information, things will be much easier.
Li Yan stretched out his palm and force it in front of his chest. The golden light on his palm condensed into substance, and he hit it lightly.
call.
The palm wind slapped the bald gangster, and directly slapped him three meters away and fell to the ground.
But in the field of vision, the black mist on the gangster's body also swayed and disappeared.
Li Yan withdrew his palm and turned around and left.
But at this moment, he suddenly said "Huh".
I saw that the black mist that had dissipated condensed again and slowly gathered back.
It was like someone pressed the rewind button to reset the battle situation and quickly flowed back to the bald gangster.
Moreover, the other gangsters stood up in groups of three or three, and the same black air appeared on their bodies, even deeper.
"Hey, it seems that this matter is not over yet," Li Yan stretched out his hands and fisted each other, pinching and pressing each other a few times, making a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!