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Chapter 1240 Hunting Observation

Before paying, I was quite sure that my sleeping posture just now was perfect and would not be recognized.

Therefore, for people in the dark, if the target is really themselves, there is no need to hide and wait, it is much easier to just come and kill them.

With that fierce hunting posture, the target was obviously someone else.

This is a real hunt, and the sect’s idea seems to be to let themselves observe it as a bystander.

When it comes to things like going to the theater, I certainly won't mind paying beforehand.

After watching the night view for less than ten seconds, he put on his coat and walked into this deserted nightmare.

The downstairs is still very orderly, and you can even see the bills that Mrs. Harper sorted out before going to bed.

Apart from chosen targets like myself, only living beings seemed to be excluded.

It is a very good method to minimize accidental injuries caused by actions, especially in a place like this.

During the compliment, Fu Qian had already opened the door and came to the street.

He didn't even hide his overly steady pace, he looked around calmly.

No matter what the specific plan of the sect is, this is the time to highlight the character. We are now a victim who cannot change his mind, taking the fake as real and the real as fake.

If you know it's fake, why would you still be afraid?

Deliberately making an uneasy gesture will only make the people in the sect think that their minds are not firm enough, and they will start to doubt life under this strong medicine of fighting fire with fire.

But that is meaningless, what we want is a more poisonous medicine.



Squeak!

It did not disappoint. At the next moment, at the far end of the long street, an old wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and a figure came out.

Although it was still far away, the sound was undoubtedly quite harsh in the extremely quiet night.

But under the dim starlight, it didn't hinder Fu Qian from seeing clearly at all.

It was a rather tall figure, wrapped tightly from head to toe, with only two eyes exposed.

Different from the popular style seen in the day, he wears a slightly exaggerated hood.

Although the shape is different, the silver filigree pattern shining under the starlight clearly has a similar temperament to the mask Amira wore before.

Even on the body, a faint metallic brilliance can be seen when moving, as if the coat connected to the hood is essentially made of silver thread.

Before paying, I was very sure that this was the hunter who was lurking just now.

And there is no doubt that this person plays a different role from Amira in the Celestial Sphere Cult.

At this moment, he was like a machine, his cold and murderous temperament did not change at all, and he walked straight into the distance.

Although Fu Qian did not take any action to cover his body, he neither cared about being discovered nor whether Fu Qian followed.

major!

Fu Qian admired his attitude towards this job very much and followed him while keeping a distance.

The other party has important things to do, so he still acts exclusively in front of you.

The hospitality is hard to deny, and the next scene must not be missed.



Boom!

Facts have proved that the efficiency of this hunter is too high.

Just as Fu Qian followed him around a street corner, the other party had already stopped in front of a building similar to his residence.

And without even saying hello, the next moment he jumped directly up, and when he landed on the second floor, there was a loud bang in his hand.

That was the short gun he had been holding in his hand from just now.

Compared with that group of police officers, the shape of the short gun is undoubtedly more exquisite and exaggerated.

What's even more exaggerated is that what appeared with the gunfire was not fire, but a ball of dazzling thunder.

The arc pierced the darkness and exploded inside the building the next moment.

Almost at the same time, the hunter jumped forward and rushed in.

The silvery white disappeared in an instant, and even the sound returned to silence.



It seems like there is no need to go through it.

Witnessing this continuous change, Fu Qian stopped immediately.

Not only did he not continue to join in the fun, he even showed some interest in hiding his figure in the shadows.

The next moment, a door next to the building opened, and a figure quietly walked out.

Not the dazzling silver hunter, but a young lady in a nightgown.

She glanced at the next door in surprise, as if she was a little frightened by the movement just now, and then she hurried away from there and ran towards this side, not even forgetting to tie the ribbon on her nightgown on the way.

However, even so, the floor-length hem is still quite an obstruction, seriously affecting the speed of escape.

And as I looked around from time to time, I saw the silence of no one, which obviously aggravated this anxiety.

When he almost bumped into Fu Qian in the shadow, his panic finally reached its peak, directly triggering a suppressed scream.

"Who are you? What happened? Where did everyone else go?"

After reacting, she immediately covered her mouth, and then carefully looked at Fu Qian. She seemed to think that he was not a threat. The lady in the nightgown breathed a sigh of relief and asked three questions in a row.

"Encore, I heard a gunshot just now. I don't know where the person went."

Fu Qian didn't mind this somewhat rude question, and while looking at the third person, he answered the question succinctly.

She has brown curly hair, a high nose, lips like budding flowers, and a charming look that cannot be concealed by her panic.

"Sorry I was so anxious."

The other party seemed to realize that something was wrong at this time and apologized quickly.

"The main thing is that it's really scary, like a nightmare."

"Should we get out of here quickly?"

It was obvious that she was looking forward to having someone to accompany her.

"Since it's a dream, what's so scary about it?"

Fu Qian, on the other hand, didn't quite understand Feng Qing. Not only did he stand still, he even immediately pointed out the loopholes in the other party's logic.

"No matter how scary they look, they can't hurt you anyway."



The other party was obviously shocked by his remarks. He was speechless and looked at him carefully again, but before he could speak again, there was a strange sound in the silence.

Inside the building that was raided just now, bright arcs of electricity burst out, as if some kind of barrier had finally been broken through.

Then a figure jumped up high and landed on the street.

This time it's the hunter brother from before, but his appearance at this moment is obviously more ferocious than before.

Dark red blood stains can be seen everywhere on the coat that was originally full of mystery, as if it had just been struggled out of rotten flesh.

As soon as he landed, he clearly had his eye on the lady in the nightgown.

Without saying a word, he strode forward in a Terminator manner.

It can be seen that he has put away the strange-shaped firearm and replaced it with a sharp long knife.

As he walked, his entire left arm shimmered with brilliance, and mysterious patterns emerged, forming a complex pattern that was completely different from Amira's, and then brushed all the way along the blade.

Following this movement, a strange silver-gray flame bloomed from the blade. At first glance, it looked like rising metal. ()


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