The magician still mingled into the military hospital every day in the past two days. No matter from any local perspective, the magician's body was completely a tall man. It was no wonder that no one would notice the sudden appearance of the captain. However, the certificate held by the magician was actually real. A captain with real files entered the hospital as usual in the future, and no one would notice that everyone thought that the captain might be a new medical officer in a department.

In the past two days, Colonel Beat did not move. In the new environment, Colonel Beat would not be arrogant. Although he had been able to leave long ago, the various organizations of Lieutenant General McKenya to strengthen their vigilance were too much exposed. Colonel Beat was equivalent to the suspect, the guardian soldiers and the medical officers who were healing were all personally selected by Lieutenant General McKenya, and there was nothing to say about his duty. This made the magician have no chance to start in the past two days.

Late at night, the wind is dark and the moon is high, but it cannot kill people. It only indicates that a new round of wind and rain is coming. The magician cannot return to the incomplete and declining Ris Kelly nightclub again.

The patrol lights in the nightclub were shining from time to time. Kiran swept up to the roof and quietly opened the attic pane. Unexpectedly, after death, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. A man was jumping up from the back alley. It was too late to dodge. Kiran hurriedly fell and quickly hid into the floor, but half of his body had no time to shrink in. Another man had now turned on the pane and jumped in lightly, just landing in front of Kiran.

Kiran was careful and gradually slipped down without making any sound. Even her breathing was completely blocked. In this attic, there was no sound except for the long and light breathing of the night walkers.

Still as usual, the magician took a step forward before he was about to turn around and close the window. Suddenly, a feeling of extreme uneasiness surged in his heart, just like someone was spying on it. The abnormality of spying on it from after death made his hair stand up after death, and a trace of cold air rushed straight along the back of his head.

The magician stood up and dared not move. This shocking uneasiness was not something that people usually could declare. This was a master, and a peerless master. The aura that spreads out and transcends everything made the magician dare not move.

Since obtaining superpowers, magicians have never felt this way. Magicians who are good at assassination have always been hidden in the dark, allowing others to feel this uneasy. However, now, it is my turn to deepen the feeling of the assassinated person.

The night is so quiet. The night patrolers have now rested in the loft. In the attic, only the bright moonlight shines through the panes and spreads in the dim attic. Two untied windows are blowing under the gentle wind, and the sound of rusting is rusting. Each sound adds a little more strange atmosphere to this small space.

The magician suppressed his horror and examined the corners of his eyes. He took a look at every corner for a few minutes, hoping that the master hiding in the dark could announce even a slight breathing sound.

However, the magician was both desperate and shocked. During the ten minutes of silence, the magician searched the two corners of the sky and the floor in front of him, but no trace was found. How could this superb skill and ice-like calmness not shock the magician?

Under the mask, the magician has now had night sweats. Beads of sweat the size of beans quickly penetrate the night clothes, not only making the clothes close to the skin, but also completely closing the open space. The private parts also clearly expose the outer contours, making the now curved figure more charming and attractive.

The magician always thought that the other party was waiting in the attic. Now, he suddenly felt that the other party was not in the attic. After his death, the magician was shocked and hurriedly looked at the ground. There was only a lonely black shadow on the ground, and the bright moon white was on the ground, and there was no one!

"Could it be Beat?" The magician meditated in his heart, but soon denied it again. After all, Beat could not hide the cold and arrogant domineering aura on his body. Moreover, in the last assassination, the magician thoroughly understood Colonel Beat's skills. This man was far beyond Colonel Beat's countless times.

The magician is now really eager to see the other person at a glance, and only by being able to see the person, no matter how strong the other person is, the magician is half sure to escape.

It's cold, it's really cold. The magician felt the completely opposite of the season, just like he is now a dead person. In the past few decades, he has never felt this way. The magician fell in his heart, and his always heavy and weightless feeling replaced the horror. His heart was dead and his body's feelings were completely paralyzed.

The experience of life suddenly became like fragments, and the memories were still fresh, and the connections were connected and stacked in sections. The magician suddenly saw the childhood and suddenly heard the deepest hidden sentence: "I will definitely come back to save you!"

That childhood companion was not thrown away. Although he had not fulfilled his contract yet, this was the first oath the magician heard and the first oath he wanted to hear. Suddenly... A bright and strong light suddenly rushed over and destroyed all the fragments, like a dream...

The magician woke up in a daze, unwilling to do so. Although the other party was abnormally strong, the magician had never been scared in fear for half his life. Xu's repeated fights changed from a innocent girl to a super assassin with his hands covered with blood from many people. The magician's heart has now died many years ago, but now it has suddenly resurrected, causing the magician to have a violent rebellious wish.

His hands trembled quietly, and more than ten cross darts hidden on his arms quickly slid from his wrist to his palm, holding these cross darts tightly. The magician suddenly seemed to have caught a life-saving driftwood. His heart calmed down, his muscles and bones recovered from his calmness, he flipped his hands, flipped, and landed. The magician completed all the movements in a while.

Tuk tuk tuk... More than ten cross darts were heard on six sides, and five sounds were heard. Each side, three cross darts were nailed to the place where the magician thought he was hiding at the same time. The two were hitting the windows, and they flew out quickly against the upper and lower double-sided window frames, and hid in the night from afar.

There was no response in every corner and every face. The magician breathed a deep breath. The sound of the cross darts proclaimed when they hit was completely the sound of stone on the wall, without the boredom that pierced the body.

"Is it because I'm too fast? It seems that I've been walking too much at night! Haha." The magician smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, tiptoed to the pane, quietly closed the window, and nimbled into the hall from the stairs, and through the usual way, he entered the bar, hiding into the secret door.

After Kiran fainted on the ground, he slid downward and quietly landed around the bar, a door leading to the storage room. But at this moment, the magician suddenly appeared and disappeared for a moment. Kiran could see clearly behind the door.

"There is a secret passage!" Kiran suddenly felt excited. It seemed that this trip today was not in vain. Although I couldn't see where I entered, this little thing would not hurt Kiran.

Following the bar, Kieran went down the road, and the scope was opened without any restrictions. He actually caught up with the magician and followed the magician silently again.

Along the passage No. 4, the magician was about to tell the doctor about his current situation, but when the door was about to open, the feeling of being peeped up suddenly came to his heart again. The magician was stunned, hurriedly stopped and turned around quickly. There was no one in the bright passage, and he didn't even see a shadow.

After watching for a while, the magician did not notice any abnormality. In doubt, he quietly knocked on the doctor's door.

"Come in!"

The doctor opened the door from inside. As soon as the magician entered, the door was quickly closed, and the electric sound of hissing sound rang out on the adjacent wall. He turned around and glanced at the door. The magician asked in surprise: "Doctor..."

Before the magician finished asking, the doctor was already snorting coldly: "Don't talk. You brought a master in. I can't see the other person. Could it be an invisible person? But, this project is still under development, how is it possible..."

The magician shook his head and did not agree with the doctor's concept: "No, since I entered the attic, I discovered this feeling. However, this person did not leave any traces. There was no smell under my nose. It was not until I entered here that I felt it again. Whether he was invisible or not, I only felt the presence of anger and there was no entity!"

The magician's explanation made the doctor stand upright from the seat in surprise, exposing his bald head and his hands on the armrest. When the magician saw the doctor's hands full of chicken skin wrinkles, he immediately felt annoyed.

The doctor pondered for a while before asking inquiring, "You determined that it was a feeling, and you didn't find any trace of movement?"

"Yes!" The magician replied firmly and decisively.

The doctor slapped and lay heavily in the high chair. After a while, he muttered: "Are they back again? This only needs to be a high-end priesthood in the Holy See, so this effect will occur. Could it be that they are really back? Then we..."
Chapter completed!