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Chapter 169 Black Skull Head

Seeing Gu Bai stopping the taxi and leaving directly, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, then walked along the sidewalk towards the distance.

The rain curtain is getting heavier and lightning is coming, and there is no pedestrian on the sidewalk.

"It's so heavy." Zhou Yi looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

.....

In Boxige Community.

Zhao Qiyu pushed open the car door, opened the umbrella and walked down.

"It's so heavy, right?" The vast rain wet his trouser legs, making Zhao Qiyu curse.

Then he quickly held up his umbrella and walked towards the residential building in front.

It was not until he walked into the building that he breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked at my watch and it was already past six o'clock in the morning. However, the heavy rain and clouds all over the sky could not tell at all that it was about to dawn.

"Xiao Xin is really, and I don't know what I asked me for when I sent a message early in the morning. I said something urgent, but I asked what was going on, but I refused to say it and insisted on me coming here in person. It's true." He frowned, and then Zhao Qiyu walked towards the elevator.

Fang Yuxin is his girlfriend. The two work in different companies and are usually very tired. They basically use chat tools and voice videos. They only meet and gather on weekends.

Press the elevator button, and soon after, the elevator door opened, he walked in, then pressed the button on the fifth floor, and waited quietly.

"Why do you feel cold?" Zhao Qiyu shrank his neck slightly, then glanced at the elevator, but there was nothing except him.

Soon the elevator door opened, Zhao Qiyu turned his head and looked around, then walked out.

There were voice-controlled lights in the corridor. His footsteps sounded, which immediately turned on the lights, making me feel a little more secure.

I arrived at the door of room 501, rang the doorbell, and waited quietly.

Soon, the door opened, revealing a familiar face.

"Xiao Xin, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Zhao Qiyu asked.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, but I always felt that Fang Yuxin’s face was particularly pale today.

"Come in." Fang Yuxin smiled at him, then took a step a step and signaled him to enter the house.

"Xiaoxin, are you sick? Why are you so pale? You smile so ugly?" Zhao Qiyu did not walk in immediately, but asked with a frown.

"Well, I feel a little uncomfortable." Fang Yuxin nodded.

"Are you sick? Let's take you to the hospital." Zhao Qiyu frowned and then went to pull Fang Yuxin's hand: "It's really, I'm so careless and I don't know how to take good care of myself."

"Your hand?" However, when he touched the other person's palm, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the other party's hand was too cold, so cold that it was not a trace of temperature, it was like holding a piece of ice.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then Zhao Qiyu stretched out his hand and smeared it on Fang Yuxin's face.

It's the same as ice, with no temperature at all.

"Xiao Xin, you?" Zhao Qiyu swallowed.

"Come in." Fang Yuxin smiled ugly at him, then pulled hard.

He felt an irresistible force coming, and then he was thrown into the house.

"Click." The sound of closing the door sounded.

He slammed hard on the sofa and then bounced to the ground. Zhao Qiyu covered his waist and got up from the sofa: "Xiao Xin..."

As soon as he made a sound, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened in horror, and his teeth began to tremble.

There were more than a dozen corpses in the living room, and the floor was covered with blood and a strong smell of blood made his stomach twitch.

But when he was standing at the door just now, he didn't smell any bloody smell, as if the smell was restricted to the room, which was extremely strange.

He even saw a head rolling down not far from the sofa, and his eyes were staring at him.

And he knew the owner of this face.

It was Fang Yuxin's neighbor. He had come to Fang Yuxin's home and occasionally saw him several times and had an impression.

Could this Fang Yuxin have killed all the residents and neighbors on the fifth floor?

His legs trembled slightly, and Zhao Qiyu collapsed directly on the sofa.

"Pu" Suddenly, Fang Yuxin fell directly to the ground.

His body fell to the ground, his head tilted, and his eyes stared at him tightly.

"Bang." A soft sound seemed to have fallen out of Fang Yuxin's pocket.

Zhao Qiyu looked at him.

"ah!!!!!"

.............

Zhou Yi held his head in his hands and walked leisurely on the road. When he came to a neighborhood, his steps suddenly stopped.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yi looked up and looked in the direction of the community.

The next moment, he narrowed his eyes, then imposed a concealment technique on himself, and ran directly towards the community.

When you encounter an obstacle, you jump in the air and flip through it. Your body is so fast that it almost pulls out a afterimage.

Soon, his figure stopped outside a residential building and looked at the fifth floor.

"Hmph." He snorted slightly, then Zhou Yi stepped on his feet, and his whole body jumped into the air. Then his palm slightly pressed against the wall, and he had raised it up several meters higher again.

Grasping the balcony guardrail on the third floor, Zhou Yi jumped with the force and jumped to a position parallel to the balcony on the fifth floor.

With a slight force on his palm, he directly opened the guardrail, and then kicked the glass to break, and Zhou Yi jumped in directly.

The balcony door was covered with powerful ghost energy. Zhou Yi's face condensed, his spiritual power flowed, and then he punched him out.

"Boom." The entire balcony door was split into pieces, revealing the scene in the living room inside.

I saw a young man lying on the sofa, looking like he fainted. In front of him, there was a man in ancient costume. The man was full of ghostly spirit and extremely terrifying.

In other parts of the living room, there are corpses, and the ground is full of blood.

Looking at Zhou Yi rushing in, the other party was obviously slightly stunned.

"How come there are S-level ghosts here..." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, then grabbed an ancient coin from his pocket in vain, and his spiritual power flowed, and then activated the ancient coin.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual power tide surged, and then a terrifying spiritual power burst out.

A golden sword energy of more than ten meters was condensed and then shot hard at the ghost man in ancient costume.

Zhou Yi had already taken this opportunity to go directly to the sofa, grabbed the fainted young man, and rushed towards the balcony.

"Boom." A violent explosion, fire lights spurted out from the room, and countless holes appeared on the walls.

A violent ghost aura erupted from it.

Zhou Yi carried the young man and after landing, he ran straight outside the community without stopping.

You must go to Su He for this thing.

In the amazing explosion, a black skull flew out from it and quickly chased Zhou Yi.
Chapter completed!
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