Stepping on the tail of the pre-dawn night, Yi Qiu came to this underground bar hidden in the suburbs.
In the end, Yi Qiu did not let Fatty Liang lead the way, but asked him to mark his location on Du Niang's map.
There used to be some factories in the suburbs, but due to government policies, they were gradually evacuated.
Some of the vacant sites have remained abandoned, while others have been bought and converted into warehouses and the like.
Sometimes, it also provides a cheap and safe base camp for some dark forces.
From a distance, there is nothing strange about this area. It is just like other abandoned factories, surrounded by weeds and dust.
This used to be a sulfur plant. Even though it has been evacuated for a long time, the water quality in the small ditch next to it still looks very bad.
Yi Qiu's figure suddenly disappeared from outside the factory, and then teleported in through shadow walking.
As long as there are shadows, such ordinary buildings cannot stop his steps.
Of course, for Yi Qiu, he can easily climb over the high walls of such an ordinary factory, but it will leave traces. For what he is about to do, it is best not to leave any traces.
Entering the factory, Yi Qiu could see that a building next to it had been transformed into a parking lot, with many vehicles parked inside, most of which were motorcycles.
It was quiet inside the factory, with no lights visible.
However, in Yi Qiu's field of vision, dense footprints on the ground guided him in the direction.
Following the footprints, Yi Qiu quickly found the location of the original sulfur factory workshop.
The footprints gathered here one after another, and then disappeared in front of a tightly closed iron door.
During the blind fight, Yi Qiu was able to sense that there was a humanoid creature behind the door. It was obvious that this was the person serving as a sentry in the bar.
After all, for such an underground bar with a complex membership, pornography, gambling and drugs are relatively routine programs.
Yi Qiu activated his shadow walking ability, and suddenly the gray workshop and the closed iron door disappeared before his eyes, and groups of twisted and irregular shadows appeared in Yi Qiu's field of vision.
Compared with the previous use of shadow walking, the shadow fragments that appeared in front of Yi Qiu this time showed the characteristics of small space and large number, which was completely different from the shadows in other places.
This shows that there are a large number of light sources in the workshop, which can produce such a very complicated situation.
Although Yi Qiu can only choose nearby shadow fragments to teleport due to the distance limit of shadow walking, he can still observe the shadow conditions in other areas.
Obviously, this abandoned workshop is probably the underground bar that the two people mentioned.
Yi Qiu did not move in a hurry, but stood still and carefully observed the shadow fragments in front of him.
Although the shadow moves down from the material realm to the shadow realm, its shape becomes very distorted.
But after using shadow walking for a period of time, Yi Qiu was able to gradually select the one he needed from countless twisted shadow fragments.
Of course, Yi Qiu is still able to distinguish some shadow fragments that have a relatively simple composition and are relatively easy to distinguish.
The shadow fragments that appeared in front of him now were a relatively complicated situation. Judging from the orientation, some of them should be shadows in the workshop hall. However, because of the complexity of the objects and light sources that make up the shadow fragments, the shapes of the shadow fragments looked very strange.
strangeness.
In the eyes of some shadow masters, this is a distorted art and another manifestation of the true side of the world.
They believe that light and shadow are twins, and the world should be structured like this.
In addition to the appearance of the world under sunlight, in the distortion of shadows, the world will take on another completely different form.
It contains the infinite mysteries of shadows and is an endless treasure exuding alluring magic.
However, for Yi Qiu, it is very difficult to directly restore the shape of the shadow fragments to their appearance in the material world.
This requires not only sufficient spatial imagination, but also profound shadow attainments and subspace knowledge.
What supports him in making the right choice is more often his extraordinary intuition arising from his perception that is different from ordinary people.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and took a step towards one of the shadow fragments.
Based on his intuition and the relatively regular shape, Yi Qiu felt that the shadow fragment should be connected to a certain room that was transformed in the workshop.
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Du Huadiao happily sat on his favorite sofa and smoked a cigarette. Amidst the smoke, a small white hand stretched out and caressed Du Huadiao's back.
Thinking of the boss whom he had stuffed alive into a concrete pillar, Du Huadiao let out a puff of smoke.
Scar Chen, who had a reputation for slashing and killing people on the road for most of his life, was talking nonsense about retribution to his betrayer when he was dying.
When he recalled this, Du Huadiao smiled disdainfully.
retribution?
Du Huadiao never believed in retribution.
If there was really retribution, a person like him who had to bear countless blood debts would have gone to hell to atone for his sins long ago.
The fact is that those who clamored for retribution have gone to hell, but Du Huadiao is still alive and well.
Du Huadiao was not afraid of retribution, he was only afraid of revenge, so those who clamored for retribution were drowned by him.
Maybe Scar Chen was old and felt weak after finding that he couldn't hold the knife steadily.
Du Huadiao touched his belly. When he was a kid, time passed slowly while hanging out on the street. But when he became the eldest brother, he was already a very wealthy middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
He thought of Scar Chen, who looked like this when he was stuffed alive into a cement pillar.
This made Du Huadiao feel a hint of gloom in his mind, and he roughly opened the hand of the woman who was massaging him.
Then, with the woman cowering and looking frightened, he picked up the machete he had carried with him all year round.
Although it has been well maintained, it is just a cheap item from a roadside stall after all. After so many years, the blade has become a bit dull.
Du Huadiao stroked the blade, and found that it was not smooth at all, but had many rough scratches on it.
This is a testimony of his Ma Tsai years, and it was given to him by Scar Chen.
He has always been with him, warning himself not to be soft-hearted and not to forget the past.
In the same material world, living in the light and dark worlds are two completely different experiences.
Du Huadiao held a machete in one hand and gently stroked the woman whose body was trembling slightly with the other. He enjoyed the feeling of being feared.
And at this moment, suddenly a thick black fog poured in from outside the door, and suddenly the whole room fell into a darkness that made it impossible to see even one's fingers!