The severe winter is moving away, while the warmer spring is slowly approaching.

　　 Although in the northern region, it was still a bitter winter with heavy snow, but in the city of Dilno, the city in the south of the empire, the breath of spring has already appeared.

　　 The cold night breeze swept across the streets and alleys, silently, and took away some traces that were not left.

　　 If there are no accidents, the breath that diffuses in the night breeze, the evil that dissipates in the dark night, and the blood lurking in the shadows will slowly disappear with the passage of time, and there will be no trace left behind.

　　 But when Allen realized that it was the same, things had changed.

　　飒!

　　 Under the gray sky, Allen turned into a streamer and hurried towards the place he had just sensed.

　　 This light is not dazzling, it can even be said to be dim, like a firefly in the forest, faint but with infinite vitality.

　　 But in today's sky, in today's night, it unexpectedly meets the requirements, almost seamlessly covering Allen.

　　 To tell the truth, it's not that Alan can't emit light at all, it's not the slightest difficulty for him.

　　 If he can't do this, he can't be said to have silver rank combat power.

　　 However, just like the night clothes cannot hide their figure in the night, the complete darkness is not suitable for the action at this time.

　　 Latent is an extremely broad and profound knowledge. What environment, when, where, what kind of clothing to match, and what method to use, these are all places that need to be paid attention to.

　　Although Alan is not proficient in this area, he still has some understanding, so he chose this way.

　　 The cold night wind turned into a biting blade at the extreme speed, stab Allen's skin, as if to cut Alan with a thousand swords.

　　 Listening to the whistling sound in his ear, Alan's face did not change at all.

　　 After all, even the speed of breaking through the sound barrier is not much faster for him than jogging.

　　 At this level, he even has free time to protect his clothes and control the sound and breath not to leak.

　　 The terrifying perception spread silently, moving toward the shroud in the distance, exploring the strangeness that I had previously sensed.

　　 The speed at his feet didn't stop at the slightest, Allen directly changed directions and moved on at a ninety degree, without paying attention to the horrible pressure that could be regarded as a bone-breaking force for ordinary people.

　　 Allen shrugged his nose, with an excited smile on his face, "found it."

　　 The next moment, the figure that was so dim that it was almost as light as the dawn is about to arrive, suddenly stopped, and stopped in a secluded corner.

　　 What appeared in front of Allen was an empty long alley that could be seen at a glance. It was not very spacious and could only accommodate about four people in parallel, even if the vehicle was too large to enter.

　　 But it seems that there is no need to come in, because at the end of the long alley is a wall of vicissitudes, which is a dead end.

　　 The wall is a bit dilapidated, covered with mottled lines, climbing yellow vegetation.

　　 And not far from the wall, there are several larger trash cans.

　　 I don’t know how many fermented sour odors spread freely, coming out of the dustbin with mottled rust, almost making it hard to breathe.

　　 Allen’s arrival seemed to bring a breeze, which was shaking the vegetation on the wall, but it did not blow away the strong sour smell.

　　 But what Allen can feel is what he had previously noticed hidden in the smell.

　　 Allen's gaze spontaneously drifted away from the wall, from the trash can, and moved to the person lying on the ground.

　　 didn't rush over, Alan put his right hand on the handle of the knife slightly, and closed his eyes slightly, his sensitive perception rushed like a tide, covering the ground, walls, trash cans, and human beings lying on the ground who didn't know their life or death.

　　 About a few seconds later, Allen opened his eyes, stepped forward, and walked to the other side.

　　 Lying on the ground is a dead body.

　　 It is not difficult to see that the other party should have been a pretty, beautiful and moving woman during his lifetime.

　　 However, at this moment, the originally shiny and elastic skin has withered, like a tree trunk that has dried in time.

　　 The face that was supposed to be white with some intoxicating brilliance has also lost all its looks, and his face has become pale, as fierce as a dead soul without rest.

　　 seems to have been absorbed the essence of flesh and blood, and the skin on the opponent's face seems to be floating on the face without support, revealing the specific shape of the cheekbones.

　　 Those desperate eyes that could no longer be opened and closed stared at the sky, revealing empty silence and powerlessness.

　　 seems to be asking why he encountered such a thing.

　　 Looking at this look, Allen's heart suddenly twitched, as if he had been hit hard, and the blood almost violently wanted to flow back.

　　 In the void space, even if a meteorite is struck by a knife, his steady right hand trembled slightly, and Alan unconsciously took a deep breath.

　　 He couldn't help but try his best to control his breathing, because he was afraid that he could not restrain his emotions and would make irrational actions.

　　 Allen's right hand gently brushed across the opponent's face, and he whispered in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm late."

　　Hu!

　　 In the space surrounded by three walls, the wind whistled suddenly.

　　 This gust of wind is a bit weird, and I can’t see where it came from.

　　 There was no turbulent night wind passing through the street to transfer property, and there was no violent external force oppressing the space, but at this moment, it did happen.

　　 Allen felt that this was the other party's response to him.

　　 Even if he understands that the soul of the other party no longer exists.

　　 seemed to think of something, looking at the woman who looked hideous even when her eyes were closed.

　　 Allen said in a low voice, "Don't worry, they will pay for their sins before long. No matter what they are now or what they used to be, none of them can escape."

　　 A gentle and moist wind blowing from a distance, like a gentle palm, soothed the opponent's wronged soul and took away the last anger.

　　 And the other party's face has also eased a lot in the night wind, and it is no longer as hideous as before.

　　 After calming down the surging mood a little, Allen moved the opponent's body slightly and placed it away from the trash can.

　　 After all, the other party’s position was a bit bad before, and he was almost covered by the smelly water that didn’t know how many kinds of garbage were mixed, and how long it took to ferment.

　　 In the process, Allen reluctantly sorted out the tattered clothes of the other party, and corrected the somewhat distorted posture because of the loss of his life and the fall.

After 　　 was finished, the woman lay quietly on the ground.

　　 Although her face still looked a little scary, her expression was peaceful, as if she had just fallen asleep, and she no longer had the hideous look she had before.

　　 Without speaking, Allen bowed his head as if praying, seeing off the unfortunate girl.

　　 An atmosphere of dead silence spreads in the long alley, sad and dim.

　　 About thirty seconds later, Allen suddenly raised his head and glanced at the pair of dry blood holes in the necks of the other party, showing a grin.

　　 "Provocative?"

　　 "I hope you are ready."

　　 turned around and left, the already bright sky projected a slight morning light, shining on this empty long street.

　　 The ground is not tidy, with messy garbage and unspeakable sour water.

　　 Ugly maggots grow and squirm in the shadows, bringing out a weird shadow.

　　 The corpse lying on the ground has disappeared.

　　 Although he doesn't know the other party's specific plan, Allen also knows that he shouldn't leave the other party here.

　　 After all, let's not talk about the harsh environment here, and the fear of the discoverer that may be discovered later, the other party's injuries alone are not suitable for ordinary people to see.

　　 Although after the resumption of the magic wave, the empire's restrictions on transcendence have been eased, and even a small amount of rumors have been deliberately spread when there is a lot of blood awakening.

　　 But no matter what the empire’s trends are, the current laws of the empire still prohibit mentioning the extraordinary to ordinary people.

　　 So, Allen didn't seem to leave this panicking corpse in place.

　　 walking on the long street, chasing after the remaining breath in the air.

　　 Alan wondered if he would need to let Leonard try to psychic and see if he could get some clues.

　　 The night breeze that was pulled and torn by speed flew beside Alan, but it was not as violent as they were, like a docile sheep, listening to Alan's guidance.

　　At this moment, after calming down, Allen also began to think about the reason why the other party did this.

　　 After all, they must also know what time it is, and they also know that this period of time is extremely critical to the three, no matter which side it is.

　　 Therefore, Ellen is very curious, why the other party would make a move at such a moment to ignite Ellen’s anger.

　　 Is it possible that they have made all the preparations, and only wait for Ellen and the others to be drawn out, and then they can catch them all in one go?

　　 This kind of thinking is too naive.

　　 And, why are they sure that Allen will do what they think?

　　 Again, Ellen and the others have just confirmed with Austin. According to the news from the imperial capital, the patriarchs and silver powerhouses of the Tierros family and the Chris family are no different.

　　Under such a situation, how can they be sure that they can deal with the two silver existences of Alan and Leonard.

　　 So, did he go to the [Bloody Feast] that nightclub before that attracted their attention?

　　 But why didn't the other party shoot at him and chose an innocent passerby?

　　Also, the other party's methods are really too rough, it seems to be deliberately to lure him to the bait, without any cover-up.

　　 Do not talk about breath masking, sound masking and other means, but their control of blood has not been reflected, allowing a thin but continuous smell of blood to spread in the night breeze.

　　 This kind of behavior is really incredible.

　　 provoke me?

　　 Then ambush?

　　 Thinking of the other party's intentions in his mind, as well as the predicament that he might face later, Allen's heart was vigilant, and the aura of terror rose silently.

　　飒!

　　 The swift figure suddenly stopped, and Allen, who had come and gone without a trace, also showed his figure in a street.

　　 "The breath, disappeared?"

　　 Alan's face was a little puzzled.

　　 But he is not the doubt about the other party's tactics, but about other doubts.

　　 After all, no matter how you look at it, the other party seems to be trying to get him hooked.

　　 Even more, the other party did not hesitate to use a lively life to provoke anger, just to increase the success rate.

　　 But at this critical moment, the other party did suddenly disappear.

　　 It is as if a wonderful drama has no end, and the climax of the music comes to an abrupt end, which is really uncomfortable.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 Suddenly, a panic-stricken cry for help sounded in the distance. The voice was extremely sharp, as if seeing something terrifying.

　　 Allen's expression changed, and then he hurried over.

　　 "What's the situation?"

　　 Allen did not stop the opponent from leaving, but rushed to the corner where the opponent fled.

　　 And here, Allen saw another corpse.

　　 This corpse is different from the one in the Allen Space Magic Tool. It is covered with dripping blood, scarlet and dazzling.

　　 This is a young and beautiful woman. She is dressed in a very bright red dress, but she does not appear coquettish, but with a kind of scorching enthusiasm.

　　 It's just that all of this is in the past, and what lies there now is just a body that has lost all its vitality.

　　 Allen walked beside the opponent and squatted on the ground to examine the scars on the opponent's body.

　　 As he expected, there is no blood hole in the opponent's neck, and there is no lack of flesh and blood on his body.

　　 Of course, this does not mean that the opponent is definitely not the hand of a vampire, it can only be said that it is more likely.

　　 Allen carefully checked the injury on the opponent's body, trying to find the cause of the opponent's death.

　　 However, what surprised him was that although the opponent's body was stained with blood, it reflected the opponent like a ghost.

　　 But the opponent has only one wound, the scar on his right wrist.

　　 just...

　　 Allen glanced at the dry, dark red ground that seemed to be soaked in blood, and began to think.

　　 How far does it take to make a person watch him cut his wrist and die?

　　~lightnovelpub.net~ Allen's body suddenly shook.

　　 The dead female corpse had hopeless and helpless eyes, revealing a kind of madness that was suppressed to the extreme.

　　 It seems that she can only watch all this happen, but she can do nothing, she can't resist.

　　DaDaDa...

　　 "Here, here."

　　 Hearing the approach of footsteps, and a much calmer voice than before, Allen knew that time was running out.

　　 Therefore, he took a piece of blood from the opponent, put it into his own spatial magic tool, and left silently.

　　 Allen did not try to put this corpse into the space magic equipment, not because of lack of space, but because it couldn't.

　　Because, if he really did this, then the guy who led the police would turn from a good-hearted man who called the police to an unlucky one who fooled the police.

　　 This situation is something Allen doesn't want to see.

　　 and...

　　 Standing on a high place, listening to the sound of police sirens coming from other directions, looking at the police lights shining under the gray sky.

　　 Allen naturally knows that this is not an exception.

　　 The rays of light flickered in the city of Dilno, and the bright police lights illuminated the long street, awakening the sleeping city.

　　

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