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Chapter 38

The night is cold.

With the help of the dark and serene night, the blockade of roads near Tongjiang Bridge has not attracted much attention.

First of all, it is because it happens to be in the suburbs and the surrounding buildings are not dense.

2. Since the accident occurred in Tongjiang Bridge, few people dare to come here alone at night. After all, people cherish their lives.

So when someone passes by the neighborhood, they are stopped and persuaded to leave, saying that the road ahead is being constructed and the road will be diverted separately.

The night is getting darker.

Sudden!

Boom boom!

Rumble!

The roar of the engine, the harsh sound of the tires when the rubber tires turn at a high speed, the bright high beams, and the rough off-road vehicles in a style, like steel beasts roaring, breaking the tranquility under the night, and roaring and driving towards the Tongjiang Bridge at high speed.

Five! Ten!

More than a dozen cars!

At one intersection, there were more and more iron beasts, tearing through the calm night, all of which were speeding towards the Tongjiang Bridge without exception.

At the same time.

Zhou City, Shangwei originated from a buffet restaurant.

"Looking! The big belly man on the table No. 3 is so edible. Is this a starving ghost reincarnated?"

"Stop talking, Xiao Zhang, who had just arrived in the kitchen for the first day of internship, was scared away. A new plate of grilled steak was put on, and it disappeared within a minute. Intern Xiao Zhang, an intern, has been barbecuing the steak since the afternoon, and was exhausted so much that his arms could not be lifted."

The waiters in the cafeteria were holding walkie-talkies, complaining wildly, and complaining a lot.

At this moment, even the lobby manager of the cafeteria was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

This "starved ghost" at Table 3 is naturally Fangzheng.

The "Miral Washing Yi Jin Jing" practiced during the day made him suffer severe loss of qi and blood, and he once again entered a state of extremely hungry and crazy eating, using blood food to replenish the lost qi and blood.

At this time, Fang Zheng brought seven or eight stacks of plates from the counter, but the lobby manager could only stare at him. But just then, Fang Zheng's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID is Sun Yushu.

As soon as the phone was connected, Sun Yushu's slightly nervous voice came immediately, saying, "Brother Fang Zheng! I already know the time to forcefully clean the Tongjiang Bridge. They will act tonight!"

Fang Zheng paused suddenly in his hand.

According to what Sun Yushu overheard, those people from the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" have now entered a state of emergency.

It seems that it was the first time that the Tongjiang Bridge was forcibly cleared, and it seemed that the river was cut off and all the people who came down to the bottom of the river were missing.

No one can be seen in life, no corpse can be seen in death.

According to the situation Sun Yushu overheard, the "Spiritual Investigation Bureau" has now sent more reinforcements to the Tongjiang Bridge. Even the personnel stationed in his unit have begun to feel restless and gathered everyone together to protect them in a tense situation as if they were facing a great enemy.

It was in this situation that Sun Yushu could eavesdrop on these important information.

Sun Yushu contacted Fang Zheng secretly. After he hurriedly finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, and Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.

He is thinking.

Whether to go to the Tongjiang Bridge this time? The first group of people seemed to have capsized collectively, and they were trapped if they failed to encircle and suppress them.

It is obvious that the Tongjiang Bridge has become a dangerous place, and even the professionals of the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" cannot handle the supernatural incident. He is only alone, and this trip is too dangerous.

but!

Risk and opportunity coexist, gray-white aura! He needs a large amount of gray-white aura to light up the runes of the human skin scriptures! Fang Zheng is unwilling to miss this rare opportunity.

"I just rubbed outside and didn't go in... When there was a rumor, I would leave there immediately. There should be no danger, right?"

...

rustle……

Feng Yuyan rode a shared bicycle with the sound of friction between the corners of her clothes.

Yellow street lights.

The empty street with her only one.

Feng Yuyan is a fitness coach. In order to get home soon after get off work, she chose a shortcut to go home from the road near Tongjiang Bridge.

Since the incidents of falling from the Tongjiang Bridge one after another, people died in the nearby area, almost no one can be seen on the road at night.

However, as a fitness coach, Feng Yuyan has an independent personality and is not a taboo about these things.

I don’t know if it was because of the cold night wind, Feng Yuyan felt a little chilled inexplicably, and her back felt a chill, and her neck was chilly.

Feng Yuyan looked back and found nothing.

"I really scared myself. There is no back seat in the shared bicycle. Where did anyone blow air on his neck from behind?" Feng Yuyan laughed at herself. Just as she turned her head and continued to look ahead, Feng Yuyan suddenly saw a little boy playing with a ball on the side of the road.

Dong, Dong, Dong... The little boy kicked the small ball on the wall one after another. Tap, the small ball bounced back to the little boy's feet, and the little boy continued to kick the small ball.

Feng Yuyan was curious, how could there be a little boy playing with balls on the road at night?

"Little boy, why are you playing alone on the roadside at night? Where is your mother, where are your family? Are you lost?" Feng Yuyan was riding a shared bicycle and was about to approach the little boy, the little boy said nothing, and suddenly picked up the small ball and ran into the alley in the dark corner.

Feng Yuyan was puzzled, but she didn't think much about it, thinking that the little boy just lived nearby.

So Feng Yuyan continued to ride a shared bicycle.

Dong, Dong, Dong... Feng Yuyan saw the little boy who ran away before, and didn't know when he ran to the front and continued to kick the small ball against the wall.

Tsk, the little ball bounced back to the little boy's feet, and the little boy kicked the little ball towards the wall, repeating again and again.

"Little boy, you..." Before Feng Yuyan could finish her words, the little boy didn't say a word, picked up the small ball again and ran into the dark shadow.

At this time, Feng Yuyan's eyes were a little flustered, her hands and feet were chilling, and she just wanted to leave this road as soon as possible.

However……

Dong, Dong, Dong... the sound of the ball kicking onto the wall one after another, she saw the little boy in front of her again, but she still didn't say a word and was kicking the ball onto the wall again and again.

This time, Feng Yuyan stood up with hair on her back. She didn't stop and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Feng Yuyan passed by the little boy directly. The little boy did not look at her, nor did he speak, and was still burying his head and kicking the small ball again and again.

Feng Yuyan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly, she felt a chill on her neck, as if someone was standing behind her, constantly blowing cooler on her neck.

"Big sister, stay here to play with the small ball together." A little boy's voice came from Feng Yuyan's back.

But there is no back seat for shared bicycles!

Where can I sit there?

Feng Yuyan opened her eyes wide in fear: "Save..."

The withered and yellow street lights shine on the empty streets in a flash, returning to silence and coldness, and there was no one on the street.

There was only one shared bicycle, which fell on the side of the road, and there was a lady's leather bag hanging on the handlebar.

Until a few minutes, Fang Zheng was riding a shared bicycle and gradually entered this street.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

A little boy kicked a small ball against the wall again and again on the side of the road.
Chapter completed!
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