At night, Gu Wenyu squatted on Song Feng's shoulders, one person and one cat, hiding in the darkness. And the object they were following was the dance hall Song Feng was talking about.

To be precise, Song Feng was watching alone. Gu Wenyu couldn't figure out the situation at all. She was brought out purely unnecessarily.

In the afternoon, the fat police officer came to Song Feng and said that those students had all been to the ballroom for interviews and had been hired. However, before they had time to go to work, accidents happened one after another.

If such a coincidence is said to have nothing to do with the dance hall, no one can believe it.

The fat police officer originally wanted to seal up the dance hall and arrest the boss, but Song Feng suddenly refused to let the fat police officer intervene. Far from being unhappy, the fat police officer looked like he was being pardoned and agreed with great gratitude.

Gu Wenyu couldn't understand Song Feng more and more. He looked exactly like Gu Wentian, but he gave her a very strange feeling.

The time is getting later and later, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Only the dance hall has the lights always on, and a row of rickshaws parked at the door. The rickshaw drivers are chatting and waiting for business.

Gu Wenyu yawned out of boredom and shook her tail unconsciously. It had to be said that she was getting more and more used to being a cat.

"Xiao Hei? Why are you sleepy today?" Song Feng reached out and rubbed the black cat's chin.

"Meow~" Gu Wenyu seemed to enjoy touching her chin. She felt like she was becoming more and more like a cat.

"Keep an eye on me, and when I catch the murderer, I'll go back and feed you some dried fish."

"Meow!" Gu Wenyu: I don't like eating dried fish.

As the dancers left one after another, Gu Wenyu suddenly became excited, and the disgusting smell appeared again.

"Appeared?" Song Feng looked happy. After squatting all night, he finally got something.

"Meow!" Gu Wenyu sniffed the air, suddenly jumped off Song Feng's shoulders, and landed on the ground very lightly, playing the role of a cat very realistically.

Gu Wenyu followed the smell and chased out, and soon locked his eyes on a woman.

This man was tall, wearing a colorful cheongsam, with the skirt slit up to his thighs, and small fur shoulders draped over his upper body. Just looking at his back was already very alluring.

Gu Wenyu followed the woman from a distance. She didn't understand that such a woman was obviously covered in the smell of perfume, but under the cover of the perfume, there was a vague smell of rancidity. It was hard to believe that this woman was a zombie.

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Thinking of this, Gu Wenyu felt chills running down his spine for no reason. If this woman was really a zombie, then she would still dare to follow her, and she might end the birth early.

"Xiao Hei?" Seeing the black cat suddenly slowing down, Song Feng called in a low voice, his tone full of questioning.

Only then did Gu Wenyu remember that there was someone following him. Even if the woman in front was really a zombie, Song Feng would look better. Gu Wenyu comforted himself like this, and then he had the courage to continue following.

Song Feng only felt that the black cat had been acting strange all day long, but for a while he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The woman walked in front calmly. It was already late at night, and there were not many people on the road. The woman did not choose to take a ride, so she walked forward alone. If she were an ordinary person, she should feel scared, but the woman in front of her

This woman looked very calm.

On the contrary, Gu Wenyu, who was following behind, was nervous. She didn't know where the woman was going. Anyway, she was getting more and more remote. Gradually, there was no one on this road, only the figure of the woman in high heels was left.

The sound of high heels "tacking" was particularly penetrating in the late night streets. Every time it sounded, Gu Wenyu's heart beat violently.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels disappeared and the woman stopped.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of following me all the way?" An extremely enchanting voice sounded, but in Gu Wenyu's ears, it was like the sound of a death bell.

"You killed so many people, and I'm here to ask for an explanation for the dead." Song Feng's voice sounded, both salty and cool.

"Meow!" Gu Wenyu rushed towards Song Feng as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Maybe the woman didn't take a cat seriously at all. Even if she saw Gu Wenyu, she didn't stop her.

"Can I ask for an explanation? Hahaha, I'm afraid you won't go back alive!" The woman turned around with a ferocious smile. Her originally beautiful facial features had become extremely distorted at this moment, and she almost lost her human appearance.

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Song Feng looked solemn, but his tone was indifferent.

A flash of red light flashed by, and a long knife suddenly appeared in Song Feng's hand. The long knife seemed to have fire dancing on it, but it soon became invisible again.

Gu Wenyu was shocked, who was this Song Feng? Where did this sword come from?

Before Gu Wenyu could figure it out, the woman opposite also changed.

Her head was split open in the middle, and then, as if someone had cut her body with a knife, her whole body started to open from the middle, including the skin and flesh.

After a bloody mess, the woman finally turned into a disgusting piece of rotten meat. Four things that were barely arms and legs supported the ground, and there were two long whips as sharp as sealing knives, growing in the middle of a pile of muscle tissue.

A one-eyed man was staring at Song Feng ferociously at this moment.

"Meow!" Seeing such a terrifying scene, Gu Wenyu was so frightened that the whole cat jumped up, and the hair all over his body stood on end.

If she could still try to understand and accept what happened during the day, then at this moment, Gu Wenyu directly overturned the worldview he had worked so hard to establish over the past twenty years.

"Faceless!" Seeing this scene before him, Song Feng couldn't help but look solemn. He obviously recognized this thing.

The thing that Song Feng called a faceless evil suddenly swung out a long whip like a sharp knife, and the two long whips stabbed Gu Wenyu and Song Feng respectively.

"Meow!" Gu Wenyu jumped up in fright, using the cat's body to move flexibly, and managed to avoid the blow.

But when she got closer to the whip, she realized that the bloody whip was actually full of barbs. Even if it was accidentally scratched, it would be enough to take off a layer of skin.

The long whip kept waving, chasing Gu Wenyu and Song Feng as if it had eyes. Song Feng was extremely skilled, even facing the attacks of the Faceless Shaman. He seemed to be able to do it with ease. The long knife kept slashing, bringing out a series of attacks in mid-air.

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Gu Wenyu, on the other hand, could only run away in confusion, and his claws were rubbed by the whip, leaving a long bloody gash, which made his movements even slower.

Seeing the whip piercing him again, Gu Wenyu was forced into a corner, and this time there was no way to avoid it.

"Meow!" Gu Wenyu watched the whip getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but let out a desperate and shrill cry.

"Cang!" A burst of fire flashed, and Song Feng's figure appeared in front of Gu Wenyu. He knocked back Wu Miansha's flesh thorns with a single blow.

"Xiao Hei, stand back!" Although Song Feng didn't know why the little black cat was so weak, when he saw the black cat being injured, he still instinctively swung his knife to protect the black cat and at the same time let it retreat from the attack of the No-Mian Sha.

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Chapter completed!