Chapter 173 Dream Prophecy
Thick night shrouded the entire Baimu base, and there was no one in the empty streets.

Da da da.

There was a rush of footsteps in the dead alley, and it sounded like two people were constantly chasing.

The sound is from far to near.

Qiao Meng wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and couldn't even move his body, but felt light and light, and could see the surrounding scene clearly, as if he was standing in God's perspective.

A masked man ran out from the alley. For some reason, she felt that his figure was very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

The next moment, another person chased out from the shadows.

The moonlight pierces the dark clouds, and the bright light will illuminate the future people clearly.

Shen Fugui.

Qiao Meng met her once before by chance, the day she accompanied her brother to send Ye Tian away from Baimu Base.

Her memory has always been very good, not to mention this person's temperament is particularly prominent, so she will not remember wrongly.

But why has Shen Fugui's temperament changed so much now?
There is less innocence and simplicity, but more perseverance and unspeakable oppression.

Shen Fugui stood in the moonlight with a stern expression, staring at the masked man with fixed eyes, as if the other party was his father-killing enemy.

Qiao Meng didn't know Shen Fugui well, but he had heard a lot of rumors in the base.

She remembered that Shen Fugui's only relative was Shen Yi.

What's more, that guy lost contact with Qin Yu and the others at Shuguang Base for several days, and rumors said that they were already dead.

Is this person the murderer?

But this is obviously the Baimu base, did the murderer come all the way here to seek death?
Qiao Meng threw away this outrageous idea and continued to watch the next development.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you kill Uncle Bai?"

Shen Fugui roared, and at the same time he threw out a metal dagger.

The metal dagger flew towards the masked man, and suddenly shattered into tiny pieces in mid-air, surrounding him in all directions.

The masked man waved his hand. The metal fragment seemed to be slightly blocked by something, and he was about to be unable to resist. He turned over quickly and backed away, and there were many wounds on his body in an instant.

Coincidentally, the black cloth covering his face was knocked off by metal fragments.

The moonlight clearly reflected that familiar face.

The black cloth wobbled and fell to the ground, and the atmosphere remained dead silent for a long time.

Qiao Meng's breathing stopped at this moment. If anyone could see her face, they would definitely find that extremely pale face full of disbelief.

She felt cold and shivering all over.

How can it be?

Impossible, my brother wouldn't do that.

What Shen Fugui said next exposed Qiao Meng's self-deception.

"Qiao Ke, Baimu Base is also good to you. Is this how you repay them? Do you know how important Uncle Bai Xu is to the base?"

"Bai Feng is still unable to take charge of the base at all, and there will only be endless riots in the future, and even if you don't want to live, what about the people who came to the base with you? Where's your sister? Are you ignoring all these?"

Facing Shen Fugui's questioning, Qiao Ke shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his eyes were calm, and he didn't even look directly at him.

The man stood there silently, his cold expression reflected by the moonlight, like an emotionless killer.

After a while, there was a sneer in the air. Although Qiao Ke didn't say a word, he was faintly mocking Shen Fugui, showing his disdain and contempt to the fullest.

Shen Fugui felt something was wrong, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Puff puff.

The invisible blade touches flesh.

There were some shallow blood marks on Shen Fugui's body, but his movements froze.

A gust of wind blew gently, and the living person was divided into several pieces in front of his eyes, and the bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

"elder brother……"

Qiao Meng looked at the Qiao Ke in front of her strangely. She no longer had the gentleness and warmth in her memory. She suppressed the desire to feel sick and felt a tightness in her heart.

In the next moment, Qiao Ke seemed to have noticed something, his indifferent eyes pierced the air, and a strong killing intent filled the air.

Qiao Meng was so frightened that she covered her mouth. She didn't know when she would be able to move.

"No, he's not my brother."

She couldn't help but exclaimed, and the picture in front of her suddenly fell apart.

Qiao Meng was resting on the sofa, dripping with sweat, she suddenly opened her eyes and escaped from the dream, her pupils reflected inexplicable panic and lingering fear, her head felt a bit hollowed out, and she stretched out her hands weakly to rub the center of her brows, feeling her lips were chapped very.

"what is this?"

"Could it be...unconsciously activated the ability again?"

The surrounding light is dim, and the sky outside the window is dark.

It's almost nighttime!
Qiao Meng suddenly remembered something, she stood up abruptly, but fell back onto the sofa because of her weakness.

"Brother, where are you?"

She shouted in the room, as if she wanted to confirm whether Qiao Ke was at home.

The only response to Qiao Meng was dead silence.

She staggered to her feet and managed to find the light switch to turn it on. Before she could think about anything, she even forgot to close the door and rushed downstairs.

Qiao Meng recalled the location in the previous dream, groped for a while, and finally determined a certain street.

Staring at the empty ground, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, nothing happened.

Maybe you think too much.

Qiao Meng was about to breathe a sigh of relief. She seemed to realize something suddenly, and looked up at the sky, where the moonlight was completely covered by dark clouds.

In the dream, "Qiao Ke" killed Bai Xu, the director of Baimu Base, and after being discovered by Shen Fugui, he killed the only person who knew the truth.

Although Qiao Meng didn't know what was going on, she was very scared. She didn't know why, but there was always a sense of uneasiness and fear in her heart.

Her intuition told her that this matter seemed very important.

Da da da.

Suddenly there were chaotic footsteps in the alley.

At this moment, all of Qiao Meng's luck fell apart. She turned her head mechanically, but her movements froze just as she was about to turn her head.

She was afraid.

Fear of seeing dreams come true.

Not to mention that Qiao Meng had always suspected that her abilities could be predicted.

"Dream?"

The familiar voice made Qiao Meng tremble uncontrollably. The next moment, she felt someone touching her head, and the voice beside her ear was extremely gentle.

"Why are you running around alone at night? You are really worried about your brother. You don't even close the door, which makes me think..."

Qiao Ke originally wanted to teach this little girl a good lesson, but suddenly realized that his sister was in a strange mood, and he was about to say something.

Qiao Meng suddenly threw himself into his arms and sobbed softly, as if he was particularly aggrieved.

Qiao Ke silently patted his sister on the back, silently comforting her, thinking that his tone just now was too fierce, and secretly reflected in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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