After sneaking into the office of the person in charge, Yao Yan opened the door with the same means, entered it and lurked and waited.

After he sneaked into the room, the crematorium guards did not disturb him anymore.

Dawn comes soon.

One, two, three sound sources.

Outside the room, it gradually became noisy.

This crematorium is located on the edge of the fourth district and serves as a crematorium that receives the largest number of dead people. Even the entire district is named after this crematorium.

Those who come to this area are only crematorium employees, families of the deceased, police officers, etc.

Yao Yan waited by the door silently.

.........

The head of the crematorium, Carlos Brooke, is the most hardworking person in the crematorium, no doubt.

He left the crematorium at the latest and was one of the first people to come to the crematorium.

The guard room took out the key with key number 14, and the person in charge stood in front of the window and looked towards the cemetery.

He stood in front of the tall window and stared at the scene of the cemetery diagonally opposite, looking very solemn.

Even if he doesn't speak, it's hard for others not to deal with this person with a serious attitude.

Because his race is "lich".

He is thin and has almost no flesh and blood except for his skin, and is like a humanoid creature like a skeleton.

His withered skin was tightly attached to the bones, as if it was really fleshless.

The posture of gray hair and swollen eyes is not caused by staying up late, but rather a trait.

His eyes seemed to have been treated with anticorrosion, and they were shriveled but there were no signs of decay. However, the pupils that seemed to emit red light were enough to make people retreat.

The person in charge of the crematorium, who was like a corpse, returned from the scenery outside the window, and walked towards his office with the key.

It was not winter, and the cold room did not require heating, but the Lich Carlos Brooke was quite slow.

This is also a manifestation of race.

He slowly walked to the door of his office.

However, he did not immediately use the key to open the door.

Because his shriveled eyes fell at the door lock, as if he had discovered something.

Afterwards, his movements slowed down a lot.

Quietly, he raised his left hand, and at the same time, he held the key in his right hand, inserted it into the keyhole, and opened the door.

Almost the moment the door was pushed open by him, his left hand suddenly stabbed forward.

Then, amid the sound of the opening and closing of the machine, the shriveled arm suddenly flipped inside and out, and countless whisker-like things suddenly extended from the arm like dead wood, piercing towards the sides of the door like tentacles.

but......

There is no feeling of hitting the target.

The room was empty.

The office was dim and only faint light was pouring in through the gaps in the closed curtains.

No one sneaks in?

The sight of the Lich Carlos Brooke's shriveled eyes solidified slightly, sweeping across all positions of the ground, walls, and ceiling.

No.

Although there were some slight traces on the door that proved that the room had been opened by something other than the key, it now seems that the other party had left after sneaking in.

Thieves?

A thief who came to the crematorium to steal?

still?

The dry eyelids closed slightly, and the lich walked into the room, and the arm that spread out from his left hand and expanded like a tree's roots was also retracting.

After confirming that there was no enemy, he closed the door and walked towards the location of the curtains.

While walking, he took off his coat and hung it on the clothes hanger next to the window.

However, in this dark room, his coat suddenly stopped.

The gaze from the shriveled eyeball suddenly solidified.

Almost instantly, his eyes turned to the left as if he was being pulled by something

Next to the curtain, in the position of the clothes hanger, a dark shadow was standing quietly.

It was a black shadow wrapped in white things all over his body!

Why didn't you find it?

The Lich had no time to think about this, he only heard one voice:

"Where is the information?"

material?

The lich's vision subconsciously deflected to the side, but at almost the same time, he took action-

The two shriveled arms made the sound of wooden objects rubbing. As the sound of the machine opening and closing, countless twisted root-shaped tentacles emerged from the arms at the same time.

However, at this moment, when the root-shaped tentacles in his arm spread out, the black shadow standing next to the clothes hanger suddenly disappeared.

Tentacles suddenly pierced into the wall, pierced through the clothes hanger and the wall behind it, and pierced out of the wall.

Almost at the same time, the lich... Yanren, who was in a lich posture, felt that the feeling of gaze being pulled away.

However, just the next moment, he felt his sight being pulled again-

The dislocation of body movements and vision made the silencer immediately realize that he was affected by the mental effect!

Almost instantly, a sound of opening and closing appeared in his chest and abdomen.

A shriveled arm-like thing formed by a root-like tentacle twisted, took out a card with dense root patterns.

But at this moment, he felt himself piercing through the wall, and something seemed to be attached to his retracted arm.

It was at this moment that the feeling of gaze being pulled disappeared.

On the card with dense root-like patterns, when the score of [3/3] becomes [2/3], countless roots quickly expand toward the surroundings.

Almost instantly, all positions in the entire room were covered with roots.

However, at the same time, the Yanren Lich found that countless white spots were already covered with his arms.

Dense white spots, nearly a hundred.

The source of these white spots is a group of white crows with horns on their heads.

The moment when a white crow pounced on the roots spreading out of his arm with his own eyes, his spiritual thoughts touched—

When the mental movements are completely integrated with the body, the body also moves at a completely consistent speed.

For Yan people who are united with spirit and physical body, their spiritual and physical movements will be highly consistent.

There will be no physical movements that cannot keep up with mental thinking.

However, such behavior...

When dense roots pierced like spikes, the pierced white crows were not eliminated, but left white spots on the roots that pierced their bodies.

Moreover, at the same time, he discovered that there were black marks attached to these white spots.

Those black marks are like shadows, like pairs of eyes - pairs of eyes with blurred outlines.

Not only that, when these blurred eyes emerged, he suddenly felt his spiritual power shrinking.
Chapter completed!