Light Barrier

Chapter 197

Most of them are deserted.

The moon and stars are sparse.

The chill of early winter swept along with the wind, rolling up the thin and dry grass, making a crackling sound of the blades breaking. Looking from a distance, the countless weeds were like a sea of ​​leaves, being fiddled with by a light hand.

Surge, surge again.

A black figure moved forward silently as the sea of ​​leaves surged, like a glider pushed by the sea of ​​leaves.

Her speed was very fast. It only took her ten seconds to cross thousands of meters through the vast haystack and arrive in front of the abandoned old building... But after leaving the haystack, the flying dead leaves no longer helped her. , she left this sea of ​​leaves.

Ye Ningqiu raised his head and stared at the old building calmly.

This is where Chen Mi is imprisoned.

She was like a ghost, standing quietly in front of the old building, not moving or moving, just staring at it for a long time, the black in her eyes seemed to seep out... As if staring like this, she could see through this building. The structure of the old building, every steel bar and wooden frame inside.

She did it because she knew.

The old guy at the tribunal was more cunning than any fox in the world. Since he chose to detain Chen Mei... he would never allow any accidents to happen.

Tonight's freedom dance, all three members of the special investigation team came to the freedom auditorium, which meant that the detention center where Chen Mei was detained was empty.

If...it's just because he is confident that no one can find "here", then it would be very inconsistent with Zhou Jiren's style.

There must be some extraordinary carving that has been prepared in this old building.

Or a powerful extraordinary sealed object.

As long as someone breaks in rashly, they will pay a heavy price.

Stared for a long time.

The dark color in Ye Ningqiu's eyes dissipated little by little, and the building had been dissected and dismantled in her eyes. If there was an "extraordinary area" that could not be dismantled, then she would feel more at ease.

But the reality is surprisingly weird.@@@@

There is no mental fog in the whole building. As long as you have a certain amount of mental power, you can analyze and disassemble the cross-section of the building and have a clear view. There are no traps or defenses here.

This is absolute confidence.

And sometimes, this kind of confidence is a kind of stupidity.

...

...

"Bang" sound.

Ye Ningqiu's ability is the natural type 【Withered Grass】.

In the metropolis where countless buildings rise from the ground, there is no dead grass, only the torrent of steel, so she has never used her power in front of outsiders, and only a few people know the secret.

Maybe it's because of his own abilities.

Aunt Ye's character is like a withered grass, always revealing a touch of sadness inadvertently.

Chen did not look at Ye Ningqiu, he chuckled softly and said: "Aunt Ye, I always feel that you are a little different today... Today should be the day of the free dance, right? Did you come from the auditorium?"

Ye Ningqiu did not answer, but concentrated on driving Ye Hai, frantically flying towards the distance.

Chen Mei frowned slightly.

He stared carefully at Aunt Ye's neck. This was not the first time he had observed Ye Ningqiu at close range... He didn't feel anything strange in the past, but today, the snow-white neck seemed to be coated with a thick layer of powder. .

This is... makeup powder?

Chen was a little confused, and he heard a very soft voice.

"arrive."

Ye Ningqiu's voice was as pleasant as ever, quiet, like a piece of silent and withering grass.

It revealed a faint, sad, deathly coldness.

Countless blades swept across and rebounded the moment they hit the ground. Tens of millions of dead leaves were already on the ground like blades, ready to strike. The moment the woman's voice spoke, the blades exploded like a tornado.

Chen Mo's pupils suddenly shrank.

He immediately activated 【Time Slow】.

Not every situation... can be solved with 【Time Slow】.

What's more, the person who caused this murderous situation was the one who knew him best after watching him grow up for ten years... Aunt Ye.

Overwhelming.

All are dead leaves in late autumn.

Even in the realm of 【Time Slowness】, these dead leaves were slowed down several times, but they were still enclosed into an airtight iron wall——

There is no way to retreat.

There is no hiding.

Thousands of dead leaves collided in the air, emitting a crisp sound like the trembling of gold and iron.

One after another blood erupted in the storm of dead leaves. After 【Time Slow】 was turned on, the extremely sharp blades scratched the flesh, like an extremely cruel death penalty.

Lingchi.