"The first watch knows, the second watch confuses, the third watch dies, the fourth watch leaves, the fifth watch goes, the sixth watch cries, the seventh watch returns, the eighth watch means, the ninth watch returns to Yang, the tenth watch rises..."
On the street, a middle-aged woman wearing a hospital gown was expressionless, muttering strange words as she walked.
It was around 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening, when people were coming and going on the street. When passers-by saw him, they all gave way, fearing that they might encounter a lunatic and cause trouble.
"Where is she going?"
"Is there any boxing or martial arts gym nearby?" Zang Wuyang was walking dozens of meters away, seemingly leisurely and unhurriedly, but he kept a close eye on the woman.
"Wait a minute... Yes, a hundred meters ahead, turn right and walk fifty meters, there is a Taekwondo gym."
"She passed."
As soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman turned to the right. Zang Wuyang quickened his pace and covered the tiny headset at the same time, "Still haven't you noticed?"
"No, not to mention nearby, even within a three-kilometer radius there is no discovery. Could it be a mistake? Do you want to expand the scope?"
"No, to control the corpse puppet, you must be within one kilometer of the corpse puppet. This is the limit distance. No matter how awesome he is, he can't go beyond this range. He must be hiding nearby. Search carefully. Search all buildings.
Once again." Zang Wuyang followed the woman and saw her walking towards the signboard of the Taekwondo gym.
"Okay, I'll look for it again."
"Keep an eye on it."
Zang Wuyang said, suddenly startled.
The middle-aged woman walked downstairs of the Taekwondo Hall, but stopped at the stairs, then turned around and walked toward the crowded square.
"What? Where is she going?"
"He may have discovered us." Zang Wuyang's eyes narrowed and he looked around, "He must be nearby. Pay attention to every place and think about where else you have missed!"
"Looking for."
"Damn, you're playing hide and seek with us."
Zang Wuyang followed while paying attention to his surroundings, but there were so many people in the downtown area that he couldn't even see them with his eyes, and he became dazzled after a while.
"Sister, are you okay?"
I met a kind-hearted young couple by chance. Seeing the woman mumbling to herself, I went over to ask, but the woman ignored her and turned a deaf ear. The couple became even more worried.
The young man came closer and patted her arm, "Sister, I need help..."
Snap.
Suddenly, the woman felt as if she had received an electric shock. Almost in the blink of an eye, she grabbed the young man's wrist without any warning, turned her hand over, and twisted it violently.
"ah--"
The young man screamed miserably, but as soon as he made a sound, he was pushed back several steps, knocking down his girlfriend.
The passers-by around him dispersed in a hurry.
"Ahh..."
"You, why do you hit people? You are crazy..."
One of the men and women lying on the ground was holding his purple wrist and groaning in pain, while the other was shocked and angry. In desperation, he was so angry that he cursed at the woman.
"Yin Yang hands, sinking shoulders and falling."
However, the woman's gray face still had no expression at all, her eyes were empty, she muttered a few words, and then walked forward dully, as if nothing had happened.
"I'm sick, my good intentions are not rewarded, I'm crazy..."
"Call the police."
"Ah, my hand..."
"She looks mentally ill at first sight, so calling the police is useless..."
…
After a while, many pedestrians gathered around, pointing and whispering. However, the women had already walked away, and no one present dared to stop her.
Zang Wuyang paused for a moment, glanced at the couple on the ground, and found nothing, so he walked straight over and continued to follow the woman. Although the young man screamed like a pig, Zang Wuyang could tell at a glance that the buckle and twist just now
A push will only damage some muscles and bones at most, but it won't kill anyone.
However, is it Baguamen this time?
Zang Wuyang followed half a street and found that the woman suddenly turned and walked into an alley. He frowned subconsciously, "You haven't found her yet?"
"No, Brother Yang, are you sure he is really nearby?"
"Um……"
Although I still think it’s not wrong, Zang Wu
Yang's tone was a little less certain. Is there really something that was overlooked?
After a while, the woman turned into the alley again.
Zang Wuyang followed and then stopped. He was already mentally prepared, so he was not surprised to see the woman standing on the other side of the alley. He made two circles on purpose, then went around several alleys, and finally came here.
There are no people around in the back streets, even a fool knows what that means.
"What? You're not leaving?"
Slowly walking forward, Zang Wuyang didn't look at the woman. He looked up first, then looked around, "I know you are nearby and can hear me. Old guy, is this how you treat your students? Why don't you come out and meet me?
?We haven’t seen each other for two or three years. Let’s come out to chat and I’ll treat you to a drink…”
"The first watch knows, the second watch is lost, the third watch dies, the fourth watch leaves, the fifth watch goes, the sixth watch cries, the seventh watch returns..."
The alley was quiet, with only the woman's strange mumbling in response.
"Oh."
Zang Wuyang laughed evilly, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a ball of red flames ignited, "If you don't come out, I will cremate you, a corpse..."
"Brother Yang! Found it again!"
"Um?"
"Wait a minute, coordinate 65...I*, be careful, it's on your head——"
!?
Zang Wuyang suddenly raised his head.
call.
A black wind rolled up and fell from the sky. There was a sudden "bang" explosion, smashing a piece of ground into a crater and raising a little dust haze.
Zang Wuyang stood up straight.
Only half a meter away, a young man over 1.9 meters tall wearing a black hoodie stood in front of him, his eyes looking as cold as a hockey puck.
call--
Zang Wuyang let out a breath of fire mist.
Quietly, in the narrow alley, one was hot, the other was cold, and two invisible air pressures formed a rising vortex, blowing dust particles upward.
"It's really hard to see you..."
Zang Wuyang faced the indifferent young man with the corner of his mouth raised.