The group of people drove to the construction site. The entire construction site had been monitored by Wei Jinghao, not only to prevent anyone from sneaking in, but also to take the opportunity to monitor the situation here.
"Mr. Wei, otherwise we..." The project manager's legs were a little weak. Even if Chen Feng had some tricks, he was still afraid.
That's a ghost!
He had seen with his own eyes how evil spirits hurt people.
"With Chen Feng here, don't be afraid!" Wei Jinghao has 100% trust in Chen Feng.
Even though the project manager was deeply reluctant, Wei Jinghao followed him in. If he didn't, his life would be over.
A group of four people walked on the construction site, with various tools scattered everywhere. The project manager took them to the place where the worker was directly bitten.
"Why is it missing?" The project manager looked back and forth, he remembered clearly that it was here.
Now there is only a puddle on the ground that has been licked by something, leaving only a few marks.
No one picked up the piece of flesh that was directly torn off, and now it disappeared without a trace.
"Mr. Wei, that man was really bitten here."
Wei Jinghao nodded, knowing that he would not joke about such a thing.
"Been eaten by that thing."
When Chen Feng spoke, the project manager breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems he needs flesh and blood." Chen Feng murmured, leading them to walk through Nuo Da's construction site, stopping from time to time to observe.
The project manager was panting from exhaustion and his calves were spinning. Wei Jinghao was still following, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.
Wei Jinghao has been exercising since he came out, and his physical strength is still good. The other bodyguards who are following him are naturally fine. As for Chen Feng? Not to mention.
"Wei...Mr. Wei." The project manager was holding on to the wall, panting from exhaustion.
He looked up and saw that there were still more than ten floors to the top floor. If he climbed up, half his life would be lost.
"Let's take a break... let's take a break. I'm too tired, too..." The project manager gasped and sat down on the ground, his chest heaving violently, for fear that he would die in the next second.
Can't breathe.
"Wei...ah!" Before the project manager could finish speaking, he felt a lightness on his neck, and he was lifted face down in someone's hand.
"Help, help!" He shouted hoarsely, his voice slightly distorted.
"Shut up."
The project manager raised his head with difficulty and saw Chen Feng carrying him up with a normal expression. He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.
Looking at the rough ground below, if it falls, it will ruin your face if you are not careful.
The project manager was carried by Chen Feng and walked around the entire construction site.
"Chen Feng, can you see anything?" Wei Jinghao also felt uncertain for a while, as nothing happened along the way.
"Leave it to me."
"Okay." With Chen Feng's words, he felt relieved.
Chen Feng turned his fingers into a sword and drew it across the palm of his left hand. A five to six centimeter wound appeared, and bright red blood dripped all over the ground.
"Chen..." Wei Jinghao wanted to say something, but then he shut his mouth. He naturally had his reasons for doing so.
As the smell of blood spread, Wei Jinghao and others couldn't help but shrink back.
"Why is it suddenly cold?"
"The weather hasn't changed either."
During their confusion, Chen Feng said softly: "Here we come."
"Coming? What's coming?" Wei Jinghao and others were confused.