"Tear."
There was a crawling rustling sound coming from the corner, and the sound of something sharp breaking through the air.
Yan Shun'an held the gun in his hand and was stunned.
This voice was so familiar, he seemed to have heard it before.
Thinking like this, he watched the group of motionless strong men with vigilance, and then looked around with his peripheral vision.
All he saw above the strong man's head was the inconspicuous Silver White that suddenly broke into his sight.
Yan Shun'an paused for a moment, then fixed his gaze on it.
Through the dim light of Alley Entrance, the silvery luster is reflected in the darkness, slowly flowing along the light.
If I remember correctly, this thread...
Those frightening deep purple eyes flashed through my mind again.
Yan Shun'an's hand holding the gun was shaking.
He didn't expect to meet that person so soon.
In fact, Yan Shun'an is here because of the message Bo Shuo conveyed last time.
East District has a large batch of Low Tier Exam Venue generated.
It is better to believe that this kind of information exists than to believe that it does not exist, so after reporting it, he was still uneasy and followed the department handling the matter to investigate.
There are now special people combing the crowd nearby. I originally planned to leave, but I didn't expect to see this scene.
This space is isolated by a Stealth Item like F-rank. Only Official Examinee like him can observe the situation inside.
Out of a sense of responsibility as a soldier, Yan Shun'an is still prepared to intervene in this matter.
I originally thought of getting rid of this group of people and taking the girl away, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen.
Puppet Silk, who was hanging from the sky, seemed to notice Yan Shun'an's gaze. It swayed slightly like a living thing, and then Shou Shou looked towards the center of Yan Shun'an's eyebrows.
Not good!!!
Yan Shun'an was horrified, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but this Silver Thread was obviously not simple. It rushed through the void, and the sharp end Shou Shou came towards his face.
The piercing sense of danger spread, and the sharp threads getting closer and closer converged into a shining white dot in his pupils.
There is no way to avoid it.
The subtle sound of breaking through the air fell on my ears, like a heavy hammer.
"Boom."
Yan Shun'an Hearing the rapid beating of his heart, the blood in his body seemed to be freezing inch by inch.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Bo Chunzhang behind him, with a ferocious expression on his face, and shouted the last word from his throat.
"Run!"
After saying these words, Bo Chunzhang's heartbeat was in her throat. Even though she didn't see clearly what was going on, the sudden sense of crisis made her turn around and run towards the exit of the narrow alley without much hesitation.
Can't hold back!
Bo Chunzhang's face was as pale as paper. Due to excessive fear, the adrenaline in her heart kept soaring. Her black ponytail was thrown out in a large arc due to the excessively intense movements. She almost gritted her teeth and rushed out.
Just when her figure completely separated from Alley Entrance.
Suddenly a voice came from the alley.
"Plop."
It was not the sound of Silver Thread piercing the human body, but the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
There was no pain as expected. Yan Shun'an opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see the Silver Thread that had broken through the air hovering over his forehead, maintaining a distance that was neither far nor close.
That Silver Thread seemed to have its own consciousness. When Yan Shun'an opened its eyes, it extended a little further forward in a threatening manner.
Only then did a faint stinging pain come from my forehead.
Yan Shun'an didn't react. The expression of fear was still on his face, looking a little dazed.
Silver White Silk Thread did not penetrate completely, but slightly pierced the skin of the forehead, and then a drop of blood slowly oozed out.
Along one side of the silk thread, it fell to the ground, splashing countless broken water splashes.
Unexpectedly, this silk thread did not scare Yan Shun'an this time, so he slowly retreated a little, and then wandered up and down with his head tilted.
Looking at this scene, no matter how stupid Yan Shun'an is, he can imagine that the Silver Thread in front of him has no murderous intention for him yet.
Otherwise, it would have penetrated his head just now, and it would still have kept him alive until now.
But even so, Yan Shun'an still didn't breathe a sigh of relief.
First of all, this situation is scary. He doesn't know what this Silver Thread is, let alone whether it is an enemy or a friend.
And judging from what just happened, this Silver Thread's character can be called a bad taste.
She obviously didn't intend to kill him, but she still wanted to intimidate him.
Bad, too bad.
Yan Shun'an was tense all over, trying his best to keep his muscles in a state where he could defend and attack at any time, but it was obviously of no use.
Silver Thread, which was hovering on his face, lost its bad taste of scaring others after seeing that Yan Shun'an was not frightened.
It slid down the surface of Yan Shun'an and wandered around for a while to confirm that there was nothing else going on around it before disappearing.
A crescent moon has fallen in the sky, and the pale moonlight seems to have coated the ground with a layer of silver water, which is as soft as silk and satin.
The people who originally surrounded Alley Entrance have all collapsed to the ground, their chests have stopped rising and falling, and they are obviously not breathing.