After waking up from the loss of consciousness, Zhao Hui couldn't help but move his nose and smelled a very friendly and familiar smell. His body paused again and looked at the ancient house on his right side in a daze. The smell was emitted from it.

A voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, as if it was a destined encounter, "Is there something tempting me!"

Cheng Menglan turned back in confusion, her eyes were a little solemn, and she looked around, "What's wrong? Zhao Hui, is there anything wrong?"

"Wait for me a little." After Zhao Hui said that, his legs jumped up and landed on the windowsill of the old house.

Cheng Menglan was startled, but she didn't dare to speak too loudly, so she could only shout in her voice: "Hey! What are you going to do? Don't cause trouble here!"

The two of them are sensitive in their identities and should always be extremely low-key. How could they be as willful as Zhao Hui?

"I don't cause trouble, I just want to go in and take a look!" Zhao Hui replied in a low voice, pushing the window gently. Without locking it, he turned over and crawled in.

I don’t know what attracts me, so I can only rely on the smell to locate the direction, pass through the living room and walk straight towards the bedroom.

The sound of low breathing came from the bedroom. Zhao Hui stopped and felt attentively that the thing was in the bedroom, but now it was obvious that someone was guarding him.

"Don't worry, just do it."

Zhao Hui was a little unreasonable and said he would not cause trouble, but the unknown temptation was too strong. So he gritted his teeth, suddenly pushed open the door and rushed in.

After a muffled bang, the people in the bedroom were dealt with before they could open their eyes.

Zhao Hui looked closely and saw that the attacked people were wearing uniforms of the coalition corps. It seemed that the coalition corps activities were relatively active in this area, with only camps and such safe houses.

"Safe House?" Zhao Hui suddenly woke up. Could it be that it was such a coincidence again?

The smell of temptation emanated from the wall. Zhao Hui frowned slightly and began to explore there carefully. There was a secret square. He was shocked and opened it quickly. It turned out to be a metal box the size of a palm.

"What?"

Zhao Hui was puzzled. He looked just an ordinary appearance, but exuded a charm that made him yearn for. He almost subconsciously wanted to take apart and take a look.

I flipped around and looked around, but I didn't find any gaps to open. "Is this strange?"

"Take it with you first, and study it carefully when you have time." He put the letter box close to his body, turned around quickly and planned to leave.

When Zhao Hui turned around, he suddenly saw the soldier again. His body suddenly trembled, and the desire for killing hidden deep in his heart burst out instantly.

In an instant, he used his palm as a knife and suddenly waved it down, once, twice... The blood had already splashed out, dyeing the white sheets bright red.

"Eat him!"

A voice sounded in the space filled with bloody smell, and Zhao Hui's cells were trembling. This time he could not control himself. Eat his flesh and drink his blood. Perhaps this would be the only way to vent the panic that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Cheng Menglan didn't know when she appeared at the bedroom door and screamed, "Zhao Hui, what are you doing? Didn't you tell you not to cause trouble?"

I really didn't expect Zhao Hui to do such a thing.

"This..." Zhao Hui's body shook, and he woke up from his obsession, his body was covered in blood, and he said in surprise: "What the hell am I doing?"

"Cleaning it quickly and leaving, the slap is getting bigger."

Cheng Menglan's face looked extremely ugly. She quickly pushed Zhao Hui aside and quickly wiped the blood stains on his body.

Zhao Hui was a little confused, unable to figure out why Cheng Menglan was so anxious, "Are you going to be so nervous?"

"Didn't you see this is the coalition? Their hunting dogs are always staring at this place, and it's too late to walk."

Cheng Menglan's face was pale, thinking of the horror of the coalition "hunter dog". She quickly took out a small bottle from her pocket and applied the powder to the two of them, and pulled Zhao Hui and jumped out of the window where she came in.

But she did not take Zhao Hui away, but chose a closer roof to hide it.

"Don't you leave quickly?"

Cheng Menglan made a silent gesture and said in a low voice in Zhao Hui's ear: "Shh! Sigh down, it's the most dangerous to run on a big run at this time. If you really get discovered by those hunting dogs, it will be troublesome."

Zhao Hui was thinking about the lackeys or real dogs that Cheng Menglan said, "Is the hunting dog a dog?"

"They are here!" Cheng Menglan's face suddenly changed and her eyes turned to the street corner.

Zhao Hui followed her gaze and saw what kind of existence the hunting dog that could make the gray bird look sarcastic.

Two figures appeared in sight, and before he could see clearly, the other party suddenly disappeared from the entrance of the alley like a ghost.

"So fast!" Zhao Hui was suddenly shocked, his eyes subconsciously turned to fluorescent green, and finally caught two afterimages appearing in front of the gate of the yard just now.

Zhao Hui asked in a low voice: "Are they also Stormmen?"

Judging from Cheng Menglan's prudence, the two of them had extremely sensitive sense of smell. Within the range of cognition, only the wanderer would be so sensitive to the bloody smell.

Cheng Menglan looked solemn, and her eyes never shifted from those two people, "Well! They are the "dogs" raised by the coalition forces. What's even more terrifying is the "dog" trainers behind them. I don't know how many compatriots died tragically at their hands."

Zhao Hui nodded to show his understanding. The two Stormmen tied at the door of Zong Zewei's tent in Dongjiu District were also his dogs?

A loud voice sounded in the alley, "Is it here?"

A man slowly appeared at the entrance of the alley, with a black windbreaker, black leather hat, and black sunglasses. This outfit probably shows that his identity is different from that of other people on the street.

The Kung Fu, who had just said a word, had already arrived at the gate of the yard and continued to ask, "What have you discovered?"

Two figures walked out of the house, slowly leaned down in front of the man, shaking their heads as if they were sobbing, "Yeah..."

The man was furious and raised his legs and kicked the two hunting dogs away, and he still cursed: "Bad..."

The wanderer dared not be angry, and there seemed to be no sign of being angry. He got up from the ground and continued to nod and bow.

"I dare to come to the safe house of the coalition forces. It seems that they are the ones who resist the front line." The man in the suit cursed and turned around and left. He had no plans to enter the yard.

Zhao Hui thought to himself: "It seems that he doesn't understand how important the things hidden in this room are, or that this box is really useless."

"Go!" The man waved his hand and the three of them quickly left.

Zhao Hui and Cheng Menglan, hiding on the roof, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go! I didn't find us."

Cheng Menglan pulled Zhao Hui's sleeve but did not pull it. She looked at her with some confusion and saw a pair of sad eyes. She knew that it was because of the scene that made her feel moved, "The world is so unfair, so it is necessary for us to resist the existence of the front."
Chapter completed!