Not long after, the screams outside the door came to an abrupt end, and no movement could be heard anymore, and it was a little terrible for a moment.

The leading man stood there and did not dare to move, for fear that the other party would find him.

But the more this happens, the more misfortune it will never happen. The sound of footsteps sounded again outside the door, as if his fate had been frozen.

Under the cover of death, the leading man began to regret that if he was asked to choose again, he would never come to Jiugongfang tonight for trouble.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Mingkai's heart was almost jumping out.

However, the sound disappeared without a trace after approaching the door.

The man thought he had escaped, but he hadn't breathed a sigh of relief.

Only with a "bang" sound, the iron gate flew backwards, and the evil ghost he feared found him.

The man was frozen in place, so frightened that he forgot to run for life, but even if he wanted to escape, there was nothing else but jumping off the building!

"You shouldn't come here, let alone deal with them!" Su Yu's voice sounded coldly from the darkness.

Hearing these words, the man looked at the darkness and trembled, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

He would never know the answer, because Su Yu had appeared in front of him, like a demon scrutinizing him with his blood-red eyes!

"ah--"

The last scream cut through the night sky and spread clearly into the hall.

Meng Shuyun is the youngest and recovers the fastest.

Looking at the messy battlefield around her, even if the killer appears, she feels nauseous.

However, the massacre of Sheng Jing in this way seemed to remind her of a person, a person who was deeply buried in the dust.

Hearing the screams, Meng Shuyun and Wuma brothers spoke.

"You guys leave here, I'll go up and see what's going on."

After saying that, without waiting for the two of them to agree, they walked softly towards the third floor.

"Boom--"

Outside the building, lightning suddenly thundered.

Lightning flashed across the night sky, raising the urgent atmosphere to the extreme.

It was already raining outside the window, and the "gurgling" sound of raindrops hitting the ground just concealed Meng Shuyun's footsteps.

The stairs and corridors were full of corpses. In the bloody weather, Meng Shuyun finally arrived at the third floor.

"Crack"

Lightning slashed down, and with the short light, Meng Shuyun could see the door open wide.

She was brave enough to find out the truth, and without hesitation, she walked in directly.

Compared to the bloody smell in the corridor, the room is much more refreshing.

However, Meng Shuyun always felt that there were eyes staring at her in the dark.

"Well……"

A sound of panting suddenly came from the corner.

Meng Shuyun was startled and quickly turned to the sound source position.

“Who is where?”

The voice fell and there was no response for a long time, and the surroundings returned to silence.

"call--"

In the atmosphere of not seeing his fingers, Meng Shuyun couldn't help but breathe, trying to ease his nervous nerves.

Little did they know that in the dark, there was a figure of Taoist passing by her.

Suddenly, the air was flowing around me and a bloody smell rushed over.

Smelling the pungent smell, Meng Shuyun seemed to have thought of something and quickly turned around and ran out the door.

She guessed that someone must have walked past her just now, otherwise the air would never flow.

But before she could run out of the room, the sound of opening the window came from the corridor, and the sound of rain accompanied by the smell of earth poured into the room.

Meng Shuyun was very anxious. She longed for the answer in her heart, and even more wanted that person to be him.

In desperation, he called out the name that had been buried deep for three years.

"Su Yu..."

Just then!

"Boom--"

A flash of lightning fell with the sound of thunder, and the silver-white light temporarily illuminated the corridor.

Meng Shuyun, who was originally anxious, suddenly became dull.

At the window, a man stood on the windowsill, and his cold side face looking back, who else could he be if he wasn't Su Yu?

Meng Shuyun looked incredible. She never dreamed that that face would appear in front of her.

Unfortunately, the light quickly dimmed.

When she came to the window, Su Yu had long disappeared.

Meng Shuyun looked out the window and could no longer see anyone except the rain.

The pain of loss and pain were entangled again, exactly the same as three years ago.

"Su Yu, is it you???"

Meng Shuyun shouted unwillingly into the rain, but there was no other response except the sound of the rain.

At this time, the worried Wuma brothers followed. When they saw Meng Shuyun's eyes were hysterical with tears in their eyes, they couldn't help but step forward to ask.

"Shu Yun, what happened?"

Meng Shuyun wiped away the tears and looked at the heavy rain even more: "He is back, he is still alive..."

Wu Ma Xiaxuan was confused and asked curiously: "Who is he?"

"Su Yu..."

The two simple words make Wu Ma Xia Xuan's expression solidify.

"You mean the young master is still alive?" Wu Ma Zhongtang asked in surprise.

"Um."

Looking at Meng Shuyun nodding, Wuma Zhongtang was incredible.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The young master passed away three years ago. How could he still be alive?"

Meng Shuyun knew all these, but how could she remember that face wrong?

"I know, but that face is indeed Su Yu, and who has this kind of strength besides him?"

"this……"

What this said really makes sense. Just as the two of them were suspicious, Wu Ma Xia Xuan also spoke.

"If that person is really the young master, why don't you want to meet us?"

Meng Shuyun knows this answer more than anyone else.

Aning died three years ago. As her sister, she drove Su Yu away with her own hands. The pain of distrust was enough to destroy a man.

Only afterwards did she realize that Su Yu, who was poisoned, was still abandoned by his relatives after returning to North City. This is the saddest thing in his life.

If Su Yuzhen is still alive, he has every reason to do this and has the right to do this.

Wu Ma Zhongtang seemed to have thought of something and said, "Tomorrow is Qingming Festival, which is a very coincidental to his appearance. If that person is really the young master, he will definitely appear tomorrow..."

After listening, Meng Shuyun felt expectant.

"I hope you are still the same..."

…

In the heavy rain, Su Yu stopped in an uninhabited alley.

"Plop—"

With a dull sound, the man was thrown heavily to the ground.

The man whose limbs were broken and his ribs were already scared.

"Brother, don't kill me, let me do whatever I want..."

Su Yu raised his foot and stepped on the man's broken arm, which immediately attracted a burst of wail.

"ah--"

In a scream, Su Yu's eyes were cold, and even his eyes were filled with coldness.

"What organization do you belong to?"

"Extraordinary... organization..." the man trembled.

"Extraordinary Organization?" Su Yu was puzzled, and there was no impression in his mind. It seemed that over the past three years, Nanyun had added a lot of dark forces.

"Tell me how many people are in your organization and where is the organization's location? If you dare to say something, your tongue will also want it!"

The man nodded in fear, fearing that he would not be able to save it.

"I said I said, I said everything..."

"The organization is located in Yudian Street, not far from here. The number of members adds up to more than 500 people..."

ps: Brothers, there is no update today, and I have written very little, but I swear that things have been delayed, so I'm scolding me hard today, and I'll change my mind and become a new person.
Chapter completed!