She knew the way home, so she naturally knew where we lived. Maybe the ambush had been arranged and it would be started in the evening.

She seemed determined to kill me today, and agreed that she would have to be today.

We drove to a warehouse in the suburbs. This was the emptyest one in the external warehouse of the unit. It was newly built at the beginning of this year. The warehouse has not stored many task items, and there are no high-risk items.

However, the materials and special defense systems for building warehouses are all based on the unified warehouse standards, so you can rest assured about safety.

We chose this place to set traps for the white-faced woman. As long as she enters the warehouse, it is not easy to go out. Her tricks cannot enter the warehouse from outside, so she can only go in and cast spells inside.

As long as she enters the warehouse, she will fall into the trap.

The warehouse is disguised as a warehouse of a certain company. The company is fake. There are many similar fake companies in our unit.

The car drove into the warehouse yard, but we did not turn off the safety system. I believe that this difficulty level of white-faced women can overcome it.

Whether she is willing to fall into the trap depends on how determined she is to kill me.

After the warehouse was at night, it was quiet all around. Occasionally a truck rushed by on the road and could not see a pedestrian.

I stood in front of the window on the second floor of the warehouse. At this location, I could see the main entrance and the road in front of the door. Someone could see clearly when entering the door.

The colleagues who came with us guarded the various exits of the warehouse separately. There was no arrangement of people in the yard because there was no special defense system in the yard and they could not borrow any power.

We waited until 11 o'clock in the evening, and I could not wait to turn my phone on. I was really unhappy to keep staring out of the window and bewildered. Others were more dedicated than me, and their eyes were as if they were copper bells.

Just after 11 o'clock, it seemed that it was getting darker outside, the street lights were a little dim, and the temperature became lower, and the wind blowing into the windows was filled with coolness.

This is the hottest season in summer, and it is also stuffy at midnight. The cool breeze is not ordinary, and it is extremely cold.

"I'm coming?" I leaned against the wall and played with my phone. I felt the cool breeze blowing in. I stood up straight and looked out the window.

The cool breeze became stronger and blew straight into the cracks of the bones. I saw my colleagues around me exhaling a breath of white air, and the temperature outside the window dropped more than a little.

The sound of the wind seemed to be sobbing. We couldn't close the window because we didn't know where the white-faced woman planned to enter the warehouse. What if she wanted to go through the window.

Chen Qinghan asked me to go to the warehouse, and they prepared a warehouse for me, but it was empty if there was nothing in it.

I don't think I should have gone in. I have a talisman and a bracelet on my body, which is more guaranteed than other colleagues. If evil things really rush in, I can still block them.

But Chen Qinghan urged me that if I didn't go, he would be worried. In order to make him feel at ease, I hid in the prepared warehouse and closed the door.

The special defense system in the warehouse is not controlled by computers or controlled by the mechanism. It cannot be closed. The only passage is open windows. Once the window is closed, there will be no breakthrough.

What Chen Qinghan and the others were saying outside? The warehouse had good sound insulation effect and I couldn't hear it clearly. Only a loud sound could be heard.

For example, the sound of bang bang, the sound outside sounded like a tornado. After a few minutes, I heard someone shouting to close the window.

He shouted loudly, bang—At the same time, something hit the warehouse door, trembling with the door panel.

I heard Chen Qinghan shouting "Catch it". I couldn't see what happened outside. I wanted to go out and participate in the "fight" more than being stuffy in the room.

Their conversation sounds are sometimes loud and sometimes small. I heard a few words "Wangui" and "Formation". I had known that Chen Qinghan would use his mobile phone to broadcast it to me live. Now he doesn't have time to answer the call.

The walls on all sides of the warehouse began to frost, and so did the ceiling and floor. When the cold air penetrated in, I felt like I was in a cold storage.

The warehouse is from the unit, so it is better not to burn it. I resisted the urge to use the fire to burn the frost and squatted in a chair to avoid the attack of the cold air.

The temperature in the room stopped when it dropped to a certain value. It really dropped to minus 30 degrees Celsius, and I couldn’t get fresh frozen meat!

There were jinglings outside, and it seemed that the battle was very fierce. A colleague said that they underestimated the woman and should have brought more people.

The battle was stalemate for a quarter of an hour, and Chen Qinghan asked me to wait until midnight passed before going out. Since the white-faced woman said that my death date was July 15th, then as long as 12 o'clock passed, it was July 16th, and her ruthless words were gone.

She came at 11 o'clock, and it seemed easy to take an hour to me, but in just half an hour, I heard a colleague's scream, his voice slashing from one end of the corridor to the other, feeling like he was flying from one end to the other.

Someone shouted his name, his tone was anxious and worried. I quickly called the head and asked him to send more people to come here, and I'm afraid this place would not be able to withstand it.

But the phone signal was very bad. I hadn't dialed out for a long time. I finally dialed out. When I picked it up there, the sound was trembling. I couldn't hear what he said, and he would definitely not hear what I said.

I decisively hung up the line and sent a text message instead. The text message was too late and the signal was not good.

I decided silently that if something happened to another person, I would go out immediately.

The second person who happened to the accident was Chen Qinghan. When I heard another colleague call him, I jumped off the chair, jumped to the door and opened the door. I first saw where other colleagues were and ran towards them.

One, two, three... I grabbed them as fast as possible and threw them into the warehouse, and then closed the door.

I cannot let them see what I have to do next, so I warn them not to come out, the sword has no eyes, and I will use my unique secret technique to start the indiscriminate attack.

Even though several colleagues had never seen me before, they had heard of me, and they believed my harsh words at critical moments.

I opened the formation and covered the interior of the warehouse. Thunder was rolling. At this time, there was no need to show mercy. Any non-human energy body moving around would be killed.

I only went to see Chen Qinghan now. We were on the second floor. The layout on the second floor was like a fly swatter. The long handle was the corridor, the slap was the hall, and the warehouse was on both sides of the corridor.

The window was open on the side of the hall, and cool breeze surged into the window. They arranged a formation in the hall. This formation might require five people to guard one corner. There was a pool of blood on the ground in one corner, and the blood stretched out from there into the corridor and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

There was a window at the end of the corridor. At this time, the window was broken, and a whirring wind came in. Fresh blood was stained on the broken glass of the window.

The other three people also left the guard position. They might have wanted to save the injured one, but I came out, intercepted them halfway and threw them into the warehouse.

So Chen Qinghan was left alone to guard the formation. Is that effective? He was wrapped in a large ball of black, white and red, and only one head was exposed outside. His eyes were closed and he was muttering something in his mouth. The ball of things wanted to swallow him the whole thing. Perhaps the thing he was muttering was useful. They couldn't succeed immediately, and the remaining head could not be swallowed.

In the corridors, the halls were filled with cold winds and thunder, and the thunder was gradually louder than the thunder.

I stepped forward a few steps, came to Chen Qinghan, reached out to reveal the bracelet on my wrist, and smashed it to the thing wrapped around him.

When the bracelet touched the ball of things, the thing made an extremely harsh scream, but it did not die like the old lady with two ponytails. It was obviously injured, but not fatal.

I raised my eyebrows when the bracelet was indestructible, and it struggled to pounce on me. I sneered, released the fire of karma and surrounded it.

"If you can't burn it to death, I will lose." The karma fire suddenly stopped, and the ball of things instantly turned into nothingness.

I took off my coat and put it on Chen Qinghan. Frost flowers were hanging on his eyebrows and eyelashes. The temperature of the ball of things was probably below zero.

There are all kinds of screams in the sound of the wind, shrill, sad, sharp, and angry. These sounds sounded like humans, but in the space in front of us, nothing looks like a human.

A piece of black stuff crawled on the ground, and it laughed sharply, and it seemed like it was crying, and it seemed like it was crying and laughing, and it seemed like it was crazy.

This thing would slide, thorns, rush towards me, and continue to accelerate. Just as it was about to stick to my face, a ray of lightning struck down, and it turned into ashes in a howl.

It was gone, and many monsters crawled down from the wall. The monster made human voices, roaring, "It's so painful" and "It's about to die." Anyway, there are all kinds of shouting, and a monster can make five or six people's voices in its mouth.

They are in a very large number, and they blow in from outside with the cold wind, and immediately turn into monster shape when they blow onto the wall.

There are really many tricks for white-faced women, but I don’t need to reach out to these things at all. The lightning in the array is like automatically looking for white blood cells of bacteria. They come one by one and one by one, and they come one by one.

Ten minutes later, the cold wind stopped blowing, and it was almost 12 o'clock. The white-faced woman should have realized that it would be useless to kill me by relying on these things alone.

Therefore, the gust of wind gradually dissipated, and something crawled in through the window. I pulled Chen Qinghan up, rubbed his arms and back to help him warm up.

The thing seemed to be a human, but it was miserable. His eyes were dug, his nose was cut, his ears, and his lips were cut, and his facial features were not spared.

But the man's fingers were very long, his nails were long and he bent inward, and his hands were like two flying claws. The length of his arms was disproportionate to his height. He stood up straight and his arms drooped, so his palms could hang to his calf.

He was skinny and his stomach was bulging. At first I thought he was a pregnant woman, but then I saw his protruding Adam's apple, with a flat front, and the bones didn't look like women.

He had no lips, his two rows of teeth were exposed, and saliva dripped in his mouth.

"What is this?" Is it a living person? If a living person becomes like this, he will basically not be able to survive.

I pay attention to his stomach. Living people have breathing and heartbeat, and no matter how weak they are, they will have a little ups and downs. If they have to put their feathers under their noses, they will not be able to climb up from the first floor and climb up the window to the second floor.

The man was drooling and his head was spinning. I didn't know if he could smell it, but he certainly couldn't see anything.

Chen Qinghan recovered a little, pulled me back, and whispered that he didn't know what this was, and he had never seen it before.

This man was not breathing, maybe he was a zombie. He turned his head twice and accurately locked his target in...the warehouse!

Yes, the direction he faced was the warehouse, not the side of Chen Qinghan and me.

Moreover, after he determined the direction, he ran to the warehouse door at an extremely fast speed, and he hardly saw how he moved. It was too fast.

The warehouse door should not be locked. Chen Qinghan followed with a quick step and swung the big sword, but it was still a little late. The man had already broken through the door and got into the room.

"Be careful!" My movements were a little slower than Chen Qinghan, and I loudly reminded the people in the warehouse to make them ready.

The door lock was locked, but he couldn't protect the person from being knocked open.

How much strength does this take?

I heard the gunshots. When I arrived at the door, I saw my colleague raising the gun and smoking was coming out of the gun, but the man did not fall. He just paused for a moment and immediately rushed towards them again.

Chen Qinghan arrived at this time, and he rushed into the warehouse and waved his sword and slashed, but the man was adept at dodging and was extremely fast.

Chen Qinghan and him got into a ball, and I felt that Chen Qinghan could not resist it. He almost tilted his body several times.

Although he was fighting with Chen Qinghan, his goal had not changed. His face always looked at our colleagues, and his saliva was getting more and more, and he could almost water his flowers.

He wanted to eat them, and this thought flashed through my mind. It seemed that Chen Qinghan and I were not interested in his appetite, and we could not use ourselves to attract his attention.

He moved too fast, and I thought that the karma fire could not keep up with him. Maybe it could burn him, but it was difficult to burn it all. After all, there are ordinary humans in this closed space, so using a "stove" is obviously not possible.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of the injured colleague. I had a plan and ran to the end of the corridor, jumped out of the window and went downstairs to find someone.

I fell from the second floor to the first floor, unless I was particularly lucky, I would not die. I jumped downstairs and saw that colleague was lying on the ground to try to move his body. His legs looked fine and he should not have broken. The fieldwork was good at falling. Even if he fell from the building in an emergency, he would subconsciously protect himself and reduce damage.

What made him unable to move was the thing lying on his legs. The thing was in a human shape, but only half, only the upper half. It hugged the colleague's legs with both arms, so the colleague could not move and could not break free.

I reached out to smash it with my bracelet, and screamed in tears, like withered eggplant, which finally shrank into slag.

This thing doesn't seem to be very powerful. My colleague regained his freedom, but he still couldn't stand up. He was injured on his back and didn't know if the injury hurted his spine. I told him not to move, so I'll get some blood.

The half of the thing should have fallen from the second floor with him. There was no such thing in the yard, so it was safer for him to lie on the ground.

I soaked his blood with a handkerchief. I couldn't deal with the wound and didn't dare to mess around. I could only let him do this first.

He also has no first aid stuff on his body, and his back is not like his thighs, arms or stomach that can stop bleeding first. If you want to help him now, you should quickly solve the problem of a white-faced woman and call him an ambulance.
Chapter completed!