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The old Wang behind the door reached out and grabbed it.

Qiancang took two steps back, and at the same time grabbed Ran Ya's wrist with his right hand, pulling Ran Ya to escape together.

Lao Wang caught a moment, but he didn't give up. Instead, he took a step forward and grabbed Ran Ya. The whole action was completed in one go without giving Qiancang any reaction time.

When Qiancang saw this situation, his eyes drenched, and the leader of Time Tomb started, and everything around him was still.

One second was enough for him to take Ran Ya out of one or two meters. Although he could not escape completely, he would at least not be caught by Lao Wang.

The effect of the skill ends, and the stopped wind continues to blow.

Lao Wang grabbed a hole, leaned forward, slightly out of balance, but quickly stabilized. In this short period of time, Qiancang pulled Ran Ya and ran farther.

"Quick!" Qiancang glanced back, but was surprised to find that Lao Wang did not catch up, but stood still in front of the iron gate, but in the next second, the iron gate changed and it was white foggy. Unidentified substances drifted out slowly, entwining Lao Wang in the middle.

The white mist continued to spread, completely blocking Qiancang Yi's vision, and sunlight could not penetrate.

"Why is he at the door, did he wait for us on purpose?" Ran Ya only felt cold all over, obviously it was summer, but she felt like she was falling into an ice cave.

"Not necessarily." Qiancang turned the corner, then stopped and looked at the old Wang at the green iron door.

In the white fog, the black shadow gradually rose, reaching three meters in a flash.

The monster from last night appeared again, but this time it was daytime. However, the sun in the sky did not make the situation much better. After all, perhaps, the entire old man in Voluo Village had been replaced by the monster.

Qiancang took a deep breath, swallowed, and turned to escape.

The monster that Pharaoh had turned into stepped to chase him, and the white mist on his body was like a cloud, enclosing the monster in circles.

Even if Qian Cang Yi and Ran Ya are running at full speed, the height difference is too large, and the distance between the two sides is still slowly being narrowed. However, when turning, the monster's actions are much slower. However, being chased by the monster is not the most desperate As a matter of fact, because of running at full strength, villagers passing by occasionally saw the two of them, and of course, they also saw the monster behind them.

The witness did not scream or panic, but watched this scene silently, and then began to run in the direction where the two fled.

They plan to intercept two people.

"Over there!" Qiancang pointed to the alley across the street.

"Quick!" Ran Ya ran away first.

The two rushed all the way into the alley, rampaging.

The wild cats in the alley fled around.

"What should I do?" Ran Ya still asked the question.

Qian Cangyi didn't answer, but looked back. Not far behind, an elderly man followed him.

The man was obviously out of breath, but still chasing after him.

"Liang Ping, do you have a way?" Ran Ya asked again.

"We must be separated, the goal of acting together is too obvious." Qian Cangyi said softly.

"Parting?" Ran Ya repeated the word with a little fear in her eyes, but it was fleeting, "Yes, but after we are separated? Where do we meet?"

"There is no confluence." Qiancang's look gradually became cold.

"Huh?" Ran Ya didn't understand.

"Hide, find a way to call the police, and make the matter a little more serious. For example, in villages where children are abducted, anything is okay. Let more people come to Fuluo Village. We can only survive when Fuluo Village becomes unrest. ." Qian Cangyi said an idea that he had already thought about.

"What about the green iron gate?" Ran Ya glanced back.

"I will go." After speaking, Qiancang released his hand, "Go over there and hide first. After I lead them away, you will run in the opposite direction."

The first point of the money warehouse is an abandoned green trash can placed on the wall. The trash can is cylindrical and not big, but 10-year-old children can hide in, and the surrounding is full of weeds, which is very hidden. .

"Good." Ran Ya didn't ask any more.

After Ran Ya hid, Qiancang ran to the other side.

Although he is now in the body of a 10-year-old child, he is still able to solve the adult problem by focusing on the dagger. The reason for not doing so is mainly because he is worried about whether it will cause a chain reaction. But now, he no longer needs to think about this, let alone , His purpose in hiding Ran Ya was also to do this.

As soon as Qiancang continued to run, his head turned left and right, looking for an ambush spot.

Soon, an alley full of discarded furniture caught his attention. He quickly ran over, dragged a moldy table at the corner of the table to the wall, then climbed up the table, with his back against the wall, and his On the right hand, the focused dagger has emerged.

Three, two, one!

As the countdown ended, Qian Cang Yi's right foot slammed forward, and the moment the dagger in his right hand stabbed, the elderly man in the corner had already ran over.

The old man slowed down in order to turn, and this also made the position of Qiancang's stabbing more precise.

The concentrated dagger easily pierced the skin of the elderly man's neck and continued to penetrate deeply until the blade was halfway in.

The old man was surprised ~www.ltnovel.com~ opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

However, this is not over yet. Qiancang once hit the old man with his physical strength, pretended to be unbalanced and fell to the ground.

In the process of falling, Qiancang once again strengthened, holding the concentration dagger in both hands, and stabbed all the remaining blades in.

The old man lay on the ground, his fingers twitched slightly. He wanted to raise his hand, but was stepped on by Qian Cangyi's foot. In less than two seconds, the old man's eyes and pupils dilated, and he stared at the sky blankly.

The blood flowed from the wound on the neck of the elderly man, but not much, and after two or three seconds, it stopped flowing.

As soon as Qiancang noticed this unusual place, he hurriedly distanced himself and drew the dagger out at the same time.

After the dagger was taken out, the old man's wound did not bleed, nor healed, but white mist drifted out.

After the white mist drifted out, it enveloped the body of the elderly man, and the whole picture was exactly the same as the picture previously seen at the green iron gate.

Qiancang took a deep breath and didn't stay too much, because the people behind the old man had already chased him, and monsters were also chasing him.

After running for a while, Qian Cang glanced back. The old man who had been attacked and killed just now had disappeared, and there was one more monster.

The replaced old man will still turn into a monster after being killed. So, can the monster be killed?

Qiancang had this idea in his mind, but when he looked back, he temporarily suppressed the idea.

The suppression of the body is too great, and it is impossible to confront it directly.

Just as Qiancang was thinking about a solution, a scream came from a distance, from Ran Ya.

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