"Go back. This place is not far from where we live." Luo Fei whispered.
"Yes." Lu Sheng nodded, but unconsciously, he moved his gaze to the inside of the church. Through the spacious hall door, he could faintly see something transparent flashing past inside.
Everyone returned all the way and rested peacefully in the villa.
I originally thought it would take a week before someone would contact me. Unexpectedly, it was only the afternoon of the third day.
Then Isis' people came.
Lu Sheng was standing on the lawn, standing quietly under the flower tree.
In the practice of assassination boxing, the most important part is meditation, and among the meditation methods, standing still is the most important method.
In the process of quietly listening to your own heartbeat, you can abandon external interference and only focus on your inner self.
For the assassination boxing system, which aims to completely control oneself, this is the best way to adjust the state of practice.
Sister Luofei accompanied Anne to read in the villa.
Suddenly, a clear sound of electric bells came from the door.
"Someone rang the doorbell." Lu Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the door immediately.
Tang En turned over and climbed up. Luo Fei and the other three quickly walked out and looked at the door.
Outside the door that everyone was watching, through the rusty iron door, you could see a tall figure covered in black robes, standing quietly outside the door.
The figure lowered his head and wore a black cloth mask on half of his face. He didn't mind the heat and wrapped himself tightly.
Lu Sheng quickly walked to the door and pressed the door button.
The iron door slammed to the left.
"Are you the ones who left the mark?" A hoarse man's voice came from under the figure's mask.
"It's us." Luo Fei brought Annie closer.
The "Annie" figure actually knew Anne, and his tone suddenly softened. Although you couldn't see his expression, you could imagine that he must be smiling at this time.
"Uncle Wenlingnington!" Annie exclaimed, with a sweet smile on her face, she broke free from Luo Fei's hand and rushed towards him.
The man seemed to be afraid that something on his body would hurt the girl, so he took a step back, moved some metal parts on the black robe away with his hands, and then hugged Annie with both hands.
"Uncle, I miss you so much!" Annie leaned her face tightly on the man's shoulder.
"I miss you too, Annie," the man said softly. After comforting the little guy, he looked at Lu Sheng and his group.
"Do you also want to treat your relatives and friends?"
"Is it okay?" Tang En asked quickly in excitement.
"I don't know, but I can take you to the church branch. There, you will be tested." The man named Wenlingnington said solemnly.
"What kind of test?" Lu Sheng asked.
"Infection test." Wen Lingtong glanced at Lu Sheng. Suddenly his eyes changed. "You don't need to go, you are already deeply infected. And you!" He pointed at Tang En.
Tang En's expression changed and he still wanted to speak.
"No need to explain, you two have either eaten food cooked by ghosts, or you are in too close contact with them. I can smell the rotten smell in your body from such a distance." Wenlingnington said coldly.
"I" Tang En had nothing to say. Not only had he eaten the food, he had eaten it for six consecutive years.
"After you leave the ghost you have the closest contact with, you will completely transform into the same ghost within two months." Wenlingnington said calmly. "I have seen too many such examples."
"What about us?" Lorraine asked quickly.
"It's okay for you." Wenlingnington glanced at the Luo Fei sisters. "You can follow me later."
"Then what should we do?" Tang En couldn't help shouting.
"Waiting to die." Wen Lingtong replied coldly. "I would like to advise you, there will be an accident here in four days. If you don't want to die early, you should change your stay first."
Lu Sheng stood aside and said nothing.
Sisters Luofei and Anne soon followed Wenlingnington and left.
Before leaving, Annie secretly glanced at Lu Sheng, and it seemed that she had her own little thoughts.
Lu Sheng estimated that she might sneak out to look for him later.
But the key now is that Wenlingnington actually judged that the two of them were infected.
Lu Sheng and Tang En were soon the only two people left in the huge villa.
"Damn it, I'm obviously still a normal person! Why does he think I'm an infected person!?" Tang En put his angrily hands into his hair and said in frustration.
"We need more information about this sect. Let's search for survivors." Lu Sheng suggested.
"Well? Why? If we just eat and drink, we can last a long time, but if there are other people, it will be different." Tang En disagreed.
"You don't have to come." Lu Sheng said calmly. He suddenly remembered the gray-black mucus he had vomited before.
Maybe what Wenlingnington said is true.
Lu Sheng turned around and walked towards the villa.
"Go to hell!" Tang En turned back angrily and followed closely.
In the next few days, Lu Sheng and Tang En searched around for survivors. Unfortunately, everyone around them seemed to have evacuated early. Except for the two of them, there was no one else.
Lu Sheng continued to upgrade the Huanxinliu Assassination Fist to the fifth level. The fifth level is already at the level of a young master in Huanxinliu. After a long period of physical training, in terms of speed, explosive power, and accuracy,
There has been great progress.
Lu Sheng felt more and more that there seemed to be phenomena in this world that were closely related to the power of nothingness.
He originally thought that the key point was those ghosts that existed but did not exist.
But on the fourth day, the change that Wen Lingtong mentioned finally happened. This is what Lu Sheng wanted to confirm and contact.
Night time.
Lu Sheng lay on his back on the big bed, breathing steadily and closing his eyes tightly. He seemed to be sleeping, but in fact he was meditating.
It is impossible to replace sleep with meditation, but it can greatly shorten sleep time. After all, in this world where crises may occur at any time, a meditative state can respond to threatening crises in a more timely manner.
On weekdays, he would finish meditation around four o'clock in the middle of the night, and then fall into deep sleep for three hours from four o'clock to seven o'clock.
But less than an hour after he lay down this time, Lu Sheng felt an inexplicable sleepiness rush into his heart.
Unknowingly, he slowly fell into sleep and fell into a deeper and deeper sleep.
There was silence in the bedroom, except for the faint sound of his breathing.
Time passes slowly, I don’t know how long it has been.
Suddenly, a stream of air slowly poured into the door lock.
Click.
The door was gently opened.
The wooden door opened slowly, as if it was just blown open by the wind. It seemed as if something invisible was quietly entering Lu Sheng's bedroom.
call
A cold wind blew by.
Lu Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a white-haired old man with a blue complexion and a smile standing in front of the bed.
His eyes were distorted and blurred, as if he had spent a moment. The old man suddenly disappeared and could no longer be seen clearly.
call!
He quickly stood up, propped up his body, and looked around.
Just for a moment, he seemed to see this body of Thomas's grandmother, standing in front of the bed looking at him.
Wow.
Lu Sheng opened the quilt and got out of bed. He saw that the door of the room was swinging back and forth in the wind. He didn't know when it was opened.
He stood up, his expression serious.
He did not wake up naturally just now, but suddenly felt a great danger approaching. The body hidden deep in the heart of the body issued a strong warning, which suddenly pulled him back from his sleep.
"Sure enough, that Wenlingnington was right, there will really be trouble on the fourth day."
Lu Sheng looked around and found no movement.
He recalled the scene he had just seen, and his heart was still contracting. The inexplicable sense of danger stimulated him to the point where he was completely sleepless.
"Got to see Tang En!" He quickly put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom and walked towards the other bedroom on the second floor.
As soon as he reached the door, he pushed lightly, and Tang En's door opened automatically with a soft sound.
Lu Sheng's face turned cold and he looked in through the crack in the open door.
Tang En was facing away from him, standing quietly in front of the bedroom window. The window was wide open, and he seemed to be looking up at the moon.
The moonlight shone down like a faint white gauze, covering his body with a thin layer of white light.
"Tang En?" Lu Sheng called softly.
No response.
His heart skipped a beat, suddenly feeling something bad, and he rushed in with a few steps.
Tang En slowly turned around at this time.
His eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were all covered with blood. Thin lines of blood dripped down his chin and onto his chest, soaking a large area of his upper body.
When those eyes looked at Lu Sheng, they seemed to be crying, and they seemed to be empty, with nothing in them.
"Damn it!"
Lu Sheng rushed forward and grabbed Tang En's shoulder.
Bang!!
Suddenly, a huge force hit him hard on the chest and abdomen from the front.
Lu Sheng groaned, flew out on the spot, and hit the wooden door of the bedroom hard, breaking the door panel directly.
"What the hell!" He quickly got up and got out of his original position. There was another loud bang at the position he just left.
It seemed like something heavy hit the broken door panel hard, smashing the board into pieces.
There seemed to be something invisible whistling and hovering in the air.
Lu Sheng relied on his sense of airflow to quickly dodge left and right.
The invisible enemy seemed to be very large, and almost the entire bedroom was within his reach.
Lu Sheng didn't dare to stop for a moment, and he could hear roaring sounds breaking through the air anytime and anywhere.
Fortunately, the body of Wudan Assassination Fist is much stronger than before.
After several consecutive rolls, he exited the room and came to the small hall on the second floor.
Picking up the machete he had prepared for precaution from the corner of the small hall, Lu Sheng suddenly stepped aside and slashed hard to the right when he saw it.
Chi!!
Something seemed to be cut off by a knife in mid-air and fell down.
call!
The air tightened rapidly, as if it was being pulled quickly by some huge force.
Lu Sheng stepped forward again, slashing forward with the machete from top to bottom.
Whoosh!
A feeling of cutting something real is fed back from the blade.
call!
The wind was strong, and something seemed to be roaring and shaking in the air.
Tang En, covered in blood, finally took the opportunity to rush out of the room and staggered downstairs.
"Run away!" He yelled at Lu Sheng with all his strength.
Without saying a word, Lu Sheng jumped over from the second floor and immediately rushed in front of Tang En.
The two quickly rushed out of the villa, ran out of the lawn under the cover of night, and ran to a commercial street a few hundred meters away from the villa. They stopped when there was no movement behind them.