The small square of Foxiang Pavilion is right behind the Geyuan Hall. It is actually a small flower bed, a green space, with two long rows of seats and a small swing next to it, which is a place to rest and rest.

At this time, it was dark, and there were three or two people wandering around the small square. There was still a person lying on one seat, wearing a torn black dress, with messy hair, and curled up in the seat.

The weather is getting colder and colder now, but this person is not wearing much clothes and is shaking slightly from time to time. From the clothes, he looks like a homeless man.

However, opposite the seat, on the other seat, a big white-haired dog was lying on the sloppy seat, lazily, with his eyes closed, and seemed not to feel the coldness of the night, and his tail occasionally unconsciously swung its left and right.

It looks like this homeless man is raised. As the saying goes, dogs do not care about poverty. This is true. The man has no tiles on his head and no cold clothes. However, the big dog next to him still stays by and sleeps on the streets with him. The loyalty of the dog can be seen from this.

There was also a small swing in the small square. There was also a person sitting on the swing, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking, but no one pushed the swing, and he was not showing off his own gesture, but he swayed and swung himself, making the man look quite leisurely.

However, the swing looks relatively small, obviously for the children, but the man is tall, at least 1.8 meters away, very strong. Sitting in this small swing, even the iron railings on both sides of the swing made a rattle, as if he could not bear the pressure of his weight, as if he could break at any time.

The people next to them, including adults and children, were wandering around, as if they wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, but there were only two seats. One slept with a homeless man, and the other lying on a big dog who looked very fierce.

The two or three children were determined to go to the swing to play, but for some reason, they sat on the swing with a big guy without any wits, swaying the swing. They kept swaying, ignoring the life and death of the swing. The children were stunned and gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to step forward.

The two men couldn't stand it anymore and went forward to argue with the big guy. But before they could speak, the big guy just looked up and looked at them. The two men felt numb all over, as if they were electrocuted. They quickly turned around and pulled the child to go around other places.

As a result, these people wandering around were meaningless. They gradually dispersed and returned to their homes. The small square was quiet, with only the occasional snoring sounds made by the person on the seats, and the rattled swing frame under the persecution of the big guy on the swing.

As time passed, the night became darker and darker, and several surrounding shops were closed. The lights were turned off, so the small square seemed darker.

Suddenly, in a shop that had already fallen into the door, another gap was opened, and a figure lowered his head and crawled out, looked around, and walked towards the small square with slight hands.

This man seemed very cautious when walking, and kept looking around and looking around, looking around, as if he was guarding against observing something, but seemed to be looking for something.

Soon, the man walked to the seat of the small square, looked left and right, frowned. On this side was a sleeping homeless man. On one side was a big dog with a fierce look on his face. The man reached out to push the homeless man. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached out, the big white-haired dog on the other side made a fierce hum, which scared him. When he turned around, the big white dog opened his eyes at some point and was staring at him fiercely, baring his big white teeth full of shiny mouth...

The man quickly retracted his hand, looked at the big white dog that was eager to pounce on him, and grinned, stepped out two steps, scratched his head, muttered something in a low voice, turned around and walked around, looked around, but stopped, wanted to return to the seat, but was afraid of the big white dog's eyes, and had no choice but to wander around.

About five minutes later, the man suddenly stopped wandering, looked down at his watch, then took out a white glove from his arms and quickly put it on his hand.

And at this moment, a hazy black shadow suddenly appeared from the passage on the other side of the square, and was floating towards this side.

As soon as the man appeared, the man who had come here before immediately became nervous and walked over to the man.

The two happened to meet in the middle of the square. As soon as they met, the man suddenly opened his mouth and spoke a series of strange words that were incomprehensible.

After the man finished speaking, the black shadow coming from behind was wearing a black windbreaker and a huge hat covering most of his face. He was hidden in the darkness and slowly spoke, and he spoke incomprehensible language.

Both of them spoke very lowly, as if they were whispering in their ears, and they didn't know where to speak. They were rumbled, huh, chuckled, chuckled, chuckled, chuckled, chuckled, chuckled, whispered, and said quickly and lightly.

Soon, the two of them said one by one, and seemed to end the conversation. They nodded to each other, as if they had reached a consensus. However, the person before seemed a little afraid of the people who came later, and always lowered his head slightly, and seemed a little restrained when speaking. At this time, he seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief. After stopping the conversation, he saw the person turning around and walking back and staying in place for a few seconds, as if thinking about something, then slowly turned around, shook his head, and walked on the way back and forth.

The two met in a hurry, said a few simple words, then separated and walked in two directions.

After meeting with another person, the man seemed to be worried, frowned and walked forward anxiously.

But he had to go back, but he had to pass between the two seats. Just as he walked to the middle of the seat, he was thinking about something, but somehow, he hit something hard. He caught him off guard and uttered a low voice, reached out to cover his head, looked up, but then widened his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.

In front of me... there was nothing, and it was a smooth road. What happened just now? Why, it looked like a wall...

He covered his head and walked forward again after a few seconds of stunned silence. However, he was shocked again. This time he was prepared, but the collision was not heavy, so he hurriedly reached out and touched forward.

However, something unexpected happened. The place where he hit his head just now reached out but there was nothing. No matter which direction he touched it, it was empty and there was nothing blocking it in the air.

Strangely, he showed a surprised expression, tentatively stretched out his feet and leaned forward... Hey, there was still nothing, and his hands and feet could pass through.
Chapter completed!