Shen Qingzhu stood up from the messy room, coughed heavily, waved his hands to disperse the smoke and dust, and looked out the window again.
Just now, the sword that fell from the sky directly cut open the entire yard. Fortunately, Shen Qingzhu was on the surface, and the intensity of the aftermath of the sword energy was not too strong, but even so, the outside of the house was already covered with
Spider web-like cracks.
Shen Qingzhu looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Just slashing a sword from the sky can actually achieve this?
If the sword had struck a little further, I might have been cut into pieces without even having time to react.
Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and thought secretly.
He saw clearly the scene where the dog turned into an earth dragon and ascended to the sky. If he guessed correctly, it should be the mysterious [Believer] who dug the underground of the manor and returned with the altar from abroad.
It should be the one who got here.
He did not expect that the rumored No. 1 seat had been hiding in the manor in the form of a dog.
Fortunately, he was more vigilant and did not do anything secretly during his time in the manor. Otherwise, he would have been exposed and dragged out to feed the dogs.
The aura of blabbering has also appeared on the clouds. In other words, the first seat is now joining forces with blabbering to compete with the Sword Master?
No...that shouldn't be considered a countermeasure,
They might be working together to escape from the Sword Master.
So, who are the only [believers] left in the manor now?
Shen Qingzhu's eyes flickered.
"Sizzsssssssssss..."
In the messy room behind him, a faint sound of electricity sounded, which was very abrupt in the quiet environment.
Shen Qingzhu frowned and looked back into the room. In the corner of the room, an old-fashioned button radio that had been dusty for an unknown period of time suddenly started to operate strangely.
"Zizzizi...the highest temperature today...zizizi...here, Lintang City Radio Station reminds all car owners not to drive after drinking...zizizi..."
The radio automatically jumps between channels.
Shen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards the radio.
"Shen, why are you still here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Shen Qingzhu stopped and turned around, only to see the twelfth seat standing there, looking at Shen Qingzhu indifferently.
He glanced at the old-fashioned radio that was running on the ground and sneered, "You are worthy of being a celebrity in front of Sir Yayu. The altar has been cut down, but you still have time to listen to the radio here? You are so calm and relaxed..."
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Shen Qingzhu said calmly, "You'd better treat your seniors with more respect. Next time you let me hear you calling my surname Shen, I will tear your mouth apart."
"cut……"
A flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the twelfth seat, "You and I are both in the 'sea' realm, and it's not certain who will tear the other's mouth off..."
If you hadn't been here a while before me, I should be the one sitting at the tenth seat now."
"Yeah?"
Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and walked towards the twelfth seat little by little.
Now, both Yayu and No. 1 Xiang are not here. After the manor was destroyed by a sword, everyone is in chaos. It is a good time to fish in troubled waters.
His peripheral vision swept around, and there were only two of them in the entire corridor...
The thumb and middle finger of his right hand pinched together silently.
He was about to snap his fingers when the volume of the radio in the corner suddenly turned up, and a deep and magnetic male voice echoed in the room!
"...Welcome to today's Lintang Storytelling Session,
The last chapter said that the undercover agent La Ge concealed his name and lurked behind enemy lines. He found an opportunity and was about to assassinate members of the evil party, but was forced to stop his action...
Because, his intuition told him that at the corner of the corridor, there was a woman moving here quickly.
That's the deputy director of the evil party's operations department, nicknamed the old woman in red with a folding fan... Li Goudan!"
When the male voice on the radio said the last three words, he paused obviously and his tone was a little weird.
The moment she heard this story, Shen Qingzhu's body trembled, and the fingers that were about to snap suddenly stiffened.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the old-fashioned radio in the corner, his eyes full of doubts and confusion...
At this moment, from the other side of the corridor, Seat Seven, wearing a red cheongsam and holding a folding fan, suddenly appeared and walked towards here quickly.
She frowned slightly when she saw Shen Qingzhu and Twelve Xi at the door of the room.
"What are you two doing here?"
"We..." The twelfth seat looked a little embarrassed.
"We were just injured by the aftermath of the sword energy, and we have just recovered." Shen Qingzhu said calmly.
Shen Qingzhu looked extremely calm on the surface, but his back was broken into a cold sweat.
If he had really attacked the Twelve Seats just now, even if he succeeded in killing him instantly, he would have been caught by the Seventh Seat. He never expected that the Seventh Seat would actually run out from here at this time...
That radio...
Shen Qingzhu looked at the radio in the corner with his peripheral vision, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
The seventh seat glanced at them and snorted coldly, "Now is not the time for you to recuperate quietly. Master Yayu and the first seat are not in the manor for the time being. The third seat is in a coma. From the seat, I am the one giving orders...
…
A few rats just sneaked into the manor, but they are not very strong. I have already gone to the ninth seat and started searching nearby. If you two have not reached 'Infinite', act together and seize the time to catch these rats.
.”
The twelfth seat glanced at Shen Qingzhu, looking a little unhappy, but still nodded.
Shen Qingzhu's brows rose slightly.
In the empty room, the magnetic male voice was still telling the story unhurriedly.
"... Agent Brother Yan certainly remembers that he planted explosives on the second floor of the dance hall, so his goal is to trick Li Goudan to the second floor, and everything else will be left to God's will..."
The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly.
The seventh seat and the twelfth seat also heard the sound. The seventh seat looked at the radio in the corner and said coldly,
"How long has it been and you are still listening to spy war stories? Search for me quickly!"
Before the twelfth seat could speak, Shen Qingzhu jumped in and said, "Okay, let's search the first floor and basement."
Seat Seven glanced at him and nodded, "I'll search the second and third floors, hurry up."
The figure of the seventh seat swayed, turned into a red phantom, and disappeared from the place.
Seeing that she finally left, the twelfth seat's expression softened. He glanced at Shen Qingzhu beside him, without concealing the disgust in his eyes, turned around and walked in a certain direction.
Shen Qingzhu walked into the room silently, holding the old-fashioned radio in his hand, and followed behind the twelfth seat.
"Go away, I'm enough alone. You can go and look for yourself somewhere else." Seeing Shen Qingzhu following him, the twelfth seat frowned and said, "I don't want to see you."
Shen Qingzhu held the radio and raised the corners of his mouth slightly,
"It's too dangerous to go alone. I don't trust you..."