At the same time as he finished speaking, Xia Qiang backed away slowly. At the last moment of his vision, he saw Lin Muyun turn around, but in the next second, his figure was completely covered by the mist.

Sure enough, he still hadn't fooled him... A self-deprecating smile emerged from the corner of Xia Qiang's mouth, perhaps it was the last line of Lin Muyun that made him hear the flaw.

But it didn't matter anymore, after all, it was me who was being targeted.

And this sentence of Lin Muyun has been hidden in his heart for a long time.

He also doesn't like the title Mr. Lin, it's too distant, and at the same time, it's too deliberate. Lin Muyun is completely different from the sons of big families that Xia Qiang is used to.

He is elegant and easy-going, without airs, and more importantly, he has a heart that cares about others.

During this period of contact, Xia Qiang has already regarded him as one of his own, not just an object to be protected in the mission.

Xia Qiang really hoped that people like him could survive.

It is definitely a good thing for the Lin family to have such a quality young man as their leader in the future.

And Lin Muyun's final performance is also worthy of Xia Qiang's evaluation of him.

He was right, the young man was a man to be trusted.

Lin Muyun sensed that he was the one being targeted, not him, so he turned around immediately, wanting to save himself.

Moreover, Xia Qiang also knew that Lin Muyun didn't have the means and ability to save himself, this was completely subconscious behavior, and there was no time to think about it.

Just as he thought, when Lin Muyun turned around, his figure completely disappeared from the other party's field of vision.

Although he knew that he was being targeted, Xia Qiang did not give up trying to survive, even though he knew that the hope of surviving was already very slim.

He first stabilized his mind, then immediately turned around, leaving nothing behind him.

This corridor became more and more gloomy and gloomy, the front and rear were shrouded in mist, and it seemed to be endlessly long.

He took one last look at the place where Lin Muyun disappeared, and then walked in the opposite direction.

His steps became slower and heavier, his legs became stiff, and what was even more frightening was that there was a constant cold wind blowing in from the back of his neck.

It felt like there was a person standing behind him, blowing on him, and getting closer and closer to him.

He has no doubt that when the other party is completely attached to his back, it is his death.

It seemed that their speculation was correct. The murderer had to approach without being seen and stand behind the person to trigger the killing condition.

At the same time, he also noticed something very strange, his own shadow...his own shadow on the ground seemed to be controlled by some kind of force.

It was a strange feeling that some kind of force was exerted on his shadow, cold and stiff, which affected his body movements.

"Influence the body through the shadow!" Xia Qiang's mind was concentrated, and the murderer seemed to be stepping on his shadow, making him feel as if he was dragging a heavy object every step he took.

"Since the killer can kill from behind, what will happen if you find a wall and stick your back against the wall without leaving any gaps in between?" This idea took shape in Xia Qiang's mind. Although it was simple, Xia Qiang thought it was worth it. give it a try.

Without further hesitation, he immediately turned around and pressed his back against the wall.

1 second.

2 seconds.

 …

After a few seconds, the cold feeling behind him gradually dissipated, as if the invisible person... had left behind him.

"Success!" Xia Qiang himself found it incredible that such a simple action could actually get rid of the murderer's entanglement.

And more importantly, he can maintain this posture until the rain stops and the mission is over.

At the same time, he could feel a malicious gaze, watching him not far away.

It's a murderer.

Needless to say.

Xia Qiang couldn't help holding his breath. It seemed that the other party just hadn't found a way to kill him for the time being, rather than letting him go completely.

This gave Xia Qiang a bad feeling.

If you can't find the murderer's location, you can't drive it away like Jiangcheng, and the murderer will keep pestering him until you find the right opportunity to kill him.

But with his back against the wall, what would the murderer do?

Xia Qiang was puzzled, he tried to keep his back against the wall, and then slowly moved along the wall, but the cold gaze also moved with him.

Until Xia Qiang suddenly heard a strange voice.

"Patter."

"Crack—"

"Patter."

"Crack—"

 …

It sounded like the footsteps of a person, but not an ordinary person, but...a person with a twisted figure and a strange walking posture.

Xia Qiang also didn't understand why there was such a specific consciousness in his mind, he couldn't explain it, it was like a kind of intuition.

But what he couldn't figure out was that the murderer should walk without sound, that is to say, the thing that came was not a murderer, so what the **** could it be?

Could it be that besides the murderer, there is another ghost hidden in the mist?

This guess can't help but make Xia Qiang's back shudder. After all, he can avoid the murderer's pursuit by leaning his back against the wall, but facing another completely unfamiliar ghost, he doesn't know how the other party kills.

Without leaving him much time, a vague shadow soon appeared in the mist.

The moment the shadow emerged from the mist, Xia Qiang felt a chill rushing from his feet to his head.

is a person.

To be precise, it was a dead man with his head split in two.

Yuan Xiaotian!

His head was split in two and hung around his neck. As he moved around, red and white viscous liquid kept dripping, creating a strange and permeating scene.

The only eye embedded in the eye socket turned stiffly, and finally stared at Xia Qiang's face.

"Xiaotian..." Xia Qiang's expression was lost for a moment.

After looking at Yuan Xiaotian's only remaining eye, Xia Qiang couldn't help shivering, not because of the coldness revealed in that eye, but on the contrary, he saw fear and entanglement in that eye .

This made Xia Qiang come up with a bold idea~lightnovelpub.net~Yuan Xiaotian...is not dead!

Even though his head was split in half and his brains were smeared all over the floor, he was not dead, really not dead, he was still conscious!

Judging from his current actions, it seems that he is controlled by something, and the behavior he does is not what he thinks.

But a murderer!

In other words, he is now the murderer's assistant.

Before Xia Qiang could continue to think downwards, "Yuan Xiaotian" came over staggeringly, then stretched out two blood-stained hands, and grabbed Xia Qiang.

After Xia Qiang reacted, he stuck to the wall and quickly walked to one side, but the speed of walking against the wall was too slow, and he was caught by "Yuan Xiaotian" after all.

His hand was like a pair of iron tongs, he would not let go of his grip, and pulled Xia Qiang towards the wall.

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