Mo Tian compared the pictures of the dark city wall and the crystal energy communicator in front of him.

Apart from the fact that the city wall became taller and thicker, Mo Tian also felt that the city wall in front of him didn't look like a dead thing, but like a pile of living flesh and blood.

"If it's really flesh and blood, then I can **** it all up!"

Licking his lips, Mo Tian's figure flashed and he jumped towards the top of the city wall.

Of course, Mo Tian also used the Earth Concealment Technique to ensure that he would not be discovered.

Although Mo Tian's way of solving the problem is to push directly horizontally.

However, Mo Tian would not act rashly until he was clear about the situation.

call!

Mo Tian stood above the city wall and looked at the dark Zhangcheng.

hum!

Suddenly, in the center of the city, a red light shot towards Mo Tian.

"Um?"

Mo Tian frowned, would he be discovered even in the state of concealment?

Continuing to maintain the state of Earth Concealment, Mo Tianchao took a few steps to the side.

hum!

The red light hit where Mo Tian was standing, and the red light shot forward for hundreds of meters before dissipating completely.

After this red light, there was no other movement in the dark Zhangcheng.

As soon as his figure moved, Mo Tian jumped off the city wall and ran into the city.

Chapter 395 Bad boy, Lin Xiaoming! (The first one!)

call! call! call! call!

Heavy breathing sounded.

A thin figure turned from the street into the alley.

Lin Xiaoming used all his strength to run in the alley, and the cold and damp air rushed into his nose and nose, making him feel like his lungs were about to burst.

However, no matter how fast he ran, there was always a cold air blowing on his neck.

It was like someone was blowing air against him all the time.

Seeing the end of the alley in front of him, Lin Xiaoming was a little desperate, but he didn't dare to stop.

Before, he had two companions, but after being too tired to run, he stopped and disappeared.

Swish!

Suddenly, a door next to the alley opened, one hand stretched out and grabbed his arm, the other hand covered his mouth and pulled him closer to the door.

Bang!

The door is closed.

"Shh!"

In the darkness, a thin figure gestured to Lin Xiaoming.

Lin Xiaoming's eyes widened, and he looked at the skinny man in front of him in horror.

"Don't make a move, I'll let go."

A faint voice sounded in Lin Xiaoming's mind.

Lin Xiaoming's eyes suddenly widened.

Spiritual power transmission!

Lin Xiaoming nodded vigorously.

Then, the man let go of Lin Xiaoming.

Lin Xiaoming didn't make any sound except gasping for breath.

The thin man nodded to the darkness behind Lin Xiaoming.

The two men who kept their hands on their waists also nodded.

The thin man took out a crystal and injected the power of blood into it.

hum!

A soft white light was born, covering Lin Xiaoming, the thin man, and the other two.

"Cough, you can talk."

The thin man coughed twice and said.

However, Lin Xiaoming seemed to be startled by the sight in front of him, and still did not dare to speak.

"Don't worry, with this barrier, that group of monsters can't find us."

said the thin man.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Wang Huan. I'm a special commissioner sent by the military to investigate Zhangcheng."

Speaking of which, the man shook his head with a wry smile.

It's good that he is a special commissioner, but he has been stuck here for half a month.

For half a month, although it was not long, he hardly found any food during this half month.

Moreover, in this Zhangcheng, he has not been able to restore the power of blood.

Therefore, as a master of the King of War, he was starved and thin to the current state.

"Where do you come from?"

As Wang Huan asked, he took out a cigarette from his arms, carefully pulled out a shredded tobacco, and put it in his mouth.

When he came, he didn't expect to worry about food at all, so he brought a few cigarettes with him.

As a result, it has now become food for him to barely satisfy his hunger.

"I came from the east side of the city. We wheat and the others made an appointment to run out together, but the outside has changed, we can't find our way, and there is... that thing..."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoming finally couldn't hold back his emotions, and tears began to flow.

Seeing this scene, Wang Huan and the three were relieved.

If Lin Xiaoming didn't show too much mood swings, then they would have to wonder if this kid was also with those weird things.

In fact, when Wang Huan wanted to save Lin Xiaoming, his two teammates tried their best to stop him.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiaoming stumblingly finished his experience.

It turned out that he and a group of children were secretly forcibly taken by the Lin family into an underground space.

After staying in the underground space for half a month, a few of their children secretly crawled out of the ventilation duct.

Originally, they planned to go home after they came out.

However, they did not expect that the entire Zhangcheng had changed so much that they could not find their way home at all.

Then, it was the "that thing" that Lin Xiaoming said caught up.

He saw with his own eyes that several of his companions were caught by the black shadow that suddenly appeared behind him, then devoured by the shadow, and finally disappeared completely.

"Brother Huan, will this kid attract that thing?"

Behind Lin Xiaoming, the tall man with his palms on his waist said worriedly.

The tall man was wearing battle armor all over his body, so he couldn't tell if he was fat or thin, but his face was so thin that it sunk into it.

"No no! I didn't feel him blowing on the back of my neck, he probably didn't follow!"

Lin Xiaoming explained quickly, for fear that he would be driven away.

"Brother Huan, do we want to change places? It's been three days here?"

Another silver-haired woman asked.

Of course, her figure is also very skinny.

Wang Huan frowned and did not answer.

After a while, Wang Huan spoke, but it was to Lin Xiaoming:

"Do you remember the location of the underground space where you were imprisoned before?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Huan's two team members were stunned.

"Brother Huan!! Are you crazy?! At this time, you still want to rescue them?"

The tall male players immediately became anxious.

"They have a lot of food there!" Wang Huan directly retorted.

When the two team members heard the words, they immediately understood that Wang Huan's original purpose was food, not to save the children.

"Sorry, Brother Huan, I was a little excited just now..."

The male player said with some guilt.

In fact, as long as you think about it, you know that Wang Huan can't save people.

First of all, those guards, they are not necessarily against each other.

Besides, what about after being rescued? Still can't get out of Zhangcheng, what's the use?

"I...I remember."

Lin Xiaoming nodded nervously, he already understood that he might have to take them back.

"Well, wait a moment, you can go back again and bring us some food."

Wang Huan said directly.

Lin Xiaoming and the other two team members were stunned again when they heard this.

"Don't worry, take this thing, and you won't be discovered by those weird things."

When Lin Xiaoming was stunned, Wang Huan put a white spar in Lin Xiaoming's hand.

"Brother Huan... this... will it be a little bad?"

The silver-haired female player spoke up.

Hearing this, Wang Huan shook his head helplessly.

"There's no way, the people of the Lin family are looking for us. Once we go out, we will definitely be exposed. Therefore, we can only rely on him."

Wang Huan said, turned his head, patted Lin Xiaoming on the shoulder, and encouraged:

"Those weird things didn't catch up with you just now, and this time, they definitely won't."

Lin Xiaoming lowered his head and looked at the spar in his hand.

"You... won't you go together?"

Lin Xiaoming lowered his head and said.

"No, as soon as we go out, at least hundreds of ghosts will besiege us."

Wang Huan shook his head and stuffed a shredded tobacco into his mouth.

"Then I..."

Lin Xiaoming, who lowered his head, said in a low voice, the corners of his mouth were already grinning, revealing a set of fangs, and between the teeth, there was saliva, which fell to the ground.

Just because of the angle, Wang Huan and the others did not see it.

"Huh? Crying?"

Wang Huan noticed that there were water droplets on the ground from Lin Xiaoming's face.

"I didn't cry..."

Lin Xiaoming replied, raised his head slowly, his sharp teeth were about to be exposed in front of everyone.