On the sidewalk, Qiancang glanced at the pedestrians passing by and the shopkeeper behind the shop counter. Apart from the lack of energy, there was almost nothing different from normal people.

"This is the effect after the sun goes out?"

Qiancang looked up at the direction of the mysterious building. Because of the lack of light at night, he could only see the outline, but one thing was certain. Even though they had spurted out solid blood, the mysterious building still did not stop. The same blood cells came from Gushing out from behind the mysterious building.

"If it was not a human being, what would it be?"

Qiancang couldn't help thinking of the cabinet he saw through the neck room. Inside the cabinet was an unknown black translucent sphere. Inside the sphere were familiar but distinguishing insects.

"Could it be these things? If these cabinets are filled with insects, will there be plants or the like in the rest of the room? The objects wrapped in blood cells are actually used to change the ecology of the earth's surface?"

Qian Cangyi's unpredictable feeling once again appeared in his heart, and the whole movie world was changed because of them. This feeling of looking at the world situation gave him a feeling of being deep in the center of the whirlpool. The problem is that the man behind the scenes who really controls everything, It is not the actor at the center of the whirlpool, but the existence that creates the whirlpool-hell movies.

At this time, an ordinary-looking girl with long hair in front came up. She was holding a simple brochure, and the white casual long sleeves in her coat were printed with the logo of the burning sun.

"Sir, are you also worried about the sun going out? Maybe you should look at this."

The girl took out a brochure and handed it to Qian Cangyi.

Qiancang took the brochure and quickly glanced at it. The organization was called Guiyijiao. To his surprise, the reason why the sun went out and the existence of vampires were quite reasonable, but the solution was abnormal. absurd.

The method of praying for the unity foot is to pray to the unity god. The problem is that the prayer ceremony requires many auxiliary items. These auxiliary items are daily necessities, incense candles and the like, and the price is low. However, the above requirements must be blessed Items are only effective, and the act of "blessing" can raise a few yuan to tens of thousands of yuan.

In a hurry, Qian Cangyi didn't pay much attention to this, but he knew that if he continued to investigate, he would be able to involve new forces behind him. After he finished watching, a hint of a **** movie appeared in his mind.

[Ordinary plot open: spiritual sustenance]

[Explanation: You found that the content on a leaflet is very suspicious, and the content described above is unexpectedly the same as you know. What is the secret behind this? Is it man-made, or is there a unity of God? 】

【Reward: Unfixed amount of remuneration and reputation value, and commonly used special items, such as excellent performance, reward a piece of equipment that meets your needs. 】

After Qiancang listened to it, he threw away the brochure. At this time, there is no time to worry about these things. It is the right way to leave the movie world as soon as possible.

Soon, he rushed to the tall building, less than 5 seconds after he arrived, an eagle-eyed voice came.

"Cang Yi."

Qiancang turned his head, saw Hawkeye, and hurriedly ran over, "Did you see anyone else?"

The shadow play walked out from the corner behind the eagle eye. Although he was not injured, his face was very bad.

"That guy, he also has skills similar to mine, and it can last a long time." Qiancang explained.

"I know." The shadow play nodded.

"Just the three of us, wait." Hawkeye was halfway through speaking, and suddenly changed his words, looking over Qiancangyi and looking at the corner not far away.

Qiancang looked back and saw Qian Jiangyue walking around the corner. Because she lost her right hand, Qian Jiangyue walked very slowly. Every two steps she walked, she watched her from time to time.

Soon, the four people got together.

"It's impossible for a small diamond wind to come over." Qian Cang licked his lower lip. "He has both legs injured. He may be in the hospital. We can go to the hospital to find him."

"The fable is probably also in the hospital. After he woke up, he used special props for himself. There is definitely no danger in his life." Qian Jiangyue looked down at his right hand, "Actually, as long as you don't meet that guy, you don't need to worry too much."

"Indus and Gracilaria..." The shadow play stopped short of words.

"Let's buy a few mobile phones first, and then report the loss of the calling card, and see if we can contact them. If we can't find it, then I will stay here first, and you will find them elsewhere." Hawkeye arranged the next plan.

In fact, when they went underground, they had already expected this situation to happen, but the two collapses buried almost all tools under the gravel.

"Good." Qiancang nodded.

Even though the four of them are exhausted physically and mentally, they don't have any thoughts of wanting to sleep now.

...

Kuanwang City, a crowded square, crowd watching people, people who want to relax, square dancers, tourists, etc., all gather here.

Indus, Gracilaria and rice paper are passing through the crowd.

"He... why isn't he dead?" Wutong's face was incredulous.

"To be honest, I sympathize with you very much, Jiangli." The rice paper looked at Jiangli with a little pity.

"Thank you for your sympathy, but I'm very curious, why did you choose to be with us?" Grahama's face was gloomy, but he still kept basic politeness.

The three crossed the square and came to the side of the street. At this moment, a black jeep happened to be parked on the side of the road. The woman and the child dragged out, and then sat on the seat by themselves.

The people onlookers originally planned to step forward to help, but depending on the proficiency of the three people's techniques, they suddenly changed to calling for help remotely. Police officers patrolling the square rushed in quickly. At this time, the rice paper stepped on the accelerator, pressed the horn, and accelerated away from the square.

The policemen planned to stop the car at first~lightnovelpub.net~, but when they saw that the car thief had no intention of stopping, they fled immediately.

"There are situations, there are situations..."

The police officer reported the situation.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Jiang Li asked the rice paper.

After turning the rice paper to the right, he found that there was no car ahead, accelerated again, then ran through the red light and brushed shoulders with the car that was about to pass the intersection. At this time, he replied: "I just like to move alone, not I like selling people and helping who is my freedom."

Jiang Ling wanted to speak but stopped.

"Pu'er, wouldn't he follow?" Wutong brought the topic back to the right track.

"Speaking of which, didn't Cang Yi killed Pu'er? Why is it still there?" The rice paper picked up the golden packaged cigarette on the armrest box, took out one and lit it.

"Maybe his skills have been strengthened again? However, I can't see him, maybe the situation is more complicated than I thought." Grahama shook her head slightly, she frowned slightly when she smelled the smoke, but quickly recovered her calm.

"Huh?" The rice paper found that the cigarette he had lighted was extinguished, so he lit it again.

"I don't think it is Pu'er, or it is different from what we think of Pu'er. He is more like admonishing the union of the leader of the society and Pu'er. No, it seems that Pu'er was swallowed by him." Wutong said his conjecture.

"Well, it's possible." Grahama grabbed his left thumb with his right hand, bowed his head in deep thought and thought.

"It's weird." The rice paper found that the cigarette in his mouth was extinguished again. This time, he lit it again, and at the same time raised his head and used the middle rearview mirror to signal the two people in the back seat to escape.

Soon, the cigarette in the mouth of the rice paper went out again.

"Jiangliao, I remember you didn't like me smoking." Pu'er's voice sounded in the passenger seat, with a little blame in the care.

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