After midnight

Song Yu is not an easy person to deal with, Yin has always known it. If you want to blame someone, blame this ominous place, which is too unlucky. Yin climbed out of the pile of dirt in a panic, choking to death. Yin likes the smell of rotting soil after raindrops fall on the grass, but he doesn't like this dry, sharp, and unpleasant smell like gunpowder. He covered his ears and nose, waved his hand, and quickly flashed into the unlocked room on the side of the corridor.

From the moment he rolled over and fell here, before he was crushed under the dirt, Yin knew that he had come to the other side of the space. He dodged into the darkness, leaning against the peeling paint wall, grinning at Song Yu's special ability.

Yin calmed his breathing, held Xue Di tightly, and waited for Song Yu to come to him again.

Song Yu wanted Yin to die, so after Song Nan left from behind Yin, he took decisive action and unknowingly forced Yin back to the other side of the floor. He would never give Yin any chance to escape, so he would never leave a way to survive behind Yin.

Now, just three minutes had passed, Song Yu shook his clothes and calmly walked through the entrance to find Yin, who he thought had been defeated by the previous attack and was still buried in the soil.

The dark corridor was quiet and empty. Yin did not lie on the ground and linger as he expected. After all, Yin was Yin. Song Yu raised his hand in approval, and the dirt scattered in the corner instantly smashed towards the side of the door. Bang, bang, bang, one after another, the three dilapidated wooden doors were each knocked open with a gaping hole.

Song Yu's sharp eyes passed through them one by one, and finally stopped in front of the last door. The last door had the largest space and was closest to the fallen soil. Song Yu walked over slowly.

He stood in front of the half-open door and almost immediately realized that Yin was inside. He was so familiar with this place that he could immediately sense whether there was a warm body in the lonely and cold room, not to mention that this body had a rapid but extremely regular breathing.

Covering his body with clods of earth of different sizes, Song Yu slipped inside.

Song Yu rushed into the vast darkness, but nothing happened, Yin did not attack him. This was unreasonable, Song Yu frowned and turned around quickly, staring at the door frame calmly, trying to see Yin hiding behind the door through the door frame.

Suddenly, all the lights in the room came on. The light shone on the mottled wall and the shadows cast on the mottled wall behind the door. The shadows moved, and Yin walked out from behind the door.

In order to be mysterious, Song Yu made a sound and used his ability to attack, but Xue Di's sword rose and fell, and the silver light was as fast as the wind, cutting off all the "hidden weapons" that were rushing towards Yin.

Yin stepped on the broken dirt and closed the door with a flick of his fingers. He took two steps forward and finally waited until his prey stepped into his trap.

Song Yu was no fool, and Yin's intention was obvious. He asked, "Did you deliberately lure me here?"

"Yes." Yin said.

"So you also deliberately let yourself be hit by me and deliberately showed that you were at a disadvantage?" Song Yu asked again.

"Yes." Yin said again.

"Very good." Song Yu stopped talking. He started to move, and the fragments of soil in the air quickly increased to an incredible level. "I want to see if you can control me."

The dirt clods attacked Yin in a dazzling manner. Yin turned Xue Di, and a hint of dark blue suddenly appeared on Xue Di's blade, which cut off all the attacks directed at him.

"Pure power!" Song Yu was shocked. How could Yin use pure power? Song Yu widened his eyes and looked carefully. Although this power was attached to the strange knife, it was indeed pure power.

"Yes, it's pure ability. Although my pure ability is at the lowest stage, it is enough to deal with you, Song Yu." Song Yu's special ability is difficult to deal with, but it is easy without much judgment. In other words, it is easy to have pure ability.

"You're dreaming!" Song Yu was very angry, but he didn't act rashly. He snorted coldly, "Your presence here was premeditated."

"You finally realized it," Yin said.

"Who else but you?"

“Everyone you can imagine.”

All the people you can imagine? Song Yu's eyes narrowed, and he finally understood what Yin was doing. They were so bold, they were actually letting Yin delay time. "I'm afraid your wishful thinking is wrong. Don't you want to know where zero one, three two and six nine are?"

"Yeah, I'm also wondering why they haven't shown up yet?" Yin stood there calmly, the expression on his face clearly telling Song Yu that he knew. He knew that the three of them were still sleeping in a corner of this underground tower.

"You really have planned everything." Song Yu said as he slowly backed away, trying to keep as much distance from Yin as possible.

"The counterfeits have to sleep for a few days every month to repair their body functions and ensure the full use of their pure abilities. I expected Qiqi to tell you this, but how did you seize this opportunity?"

"It's simple, because An Yan said that the Lunar New Year has just passed."

New Year? Was it because of this stupid reason? Song Yu suddenly wanted to laugh. He couldn't let them fall asleep during the New Year, because the Song family had an extremely strong sense of clan ritual. An Yan guessed right, he really couldn't get rid of the influence of the Song family on him.

"Then why not other days?" Song Yu still wanted to ask.

"Because you have to control the things you can control." Yin said. An Yan was sure of this, and he believed him.

Song Yu laughed at himself and stretched out his hand. "Then I have to wake them up in order to kill you."

Song Yu finished speaking, and in an instant, a hole appeared in the wall. Concrete mixed with soil fell down, and the shock wave hit Yin.

No, before those children are rescued, Song Yu cannot destroy this place. Yin made a decisive move and attacked Song Yu at close range. Song Yu raised his hand, and the flying dirt flew over the scimitar and hit Yin's left shoulder accurately, blocking Yin's further steps.

Pure power, so what? His life would never be ruined by Yin's hands. On the contrary, he wanted to see what level of pure power Yin had cultivated. Song Yu raised his hand again, and dense clods of earth appeared.

Lin Nuan was halfway up when she heard a faint noise. She immediately quickened her pace and followed the secret door above her head to the fifth floor of the underground tower. Entering the laboratory, she saw a cold machine emitting a strange light, but she didn't care about that and trotted all the way to the closed door, then gently pushed it open a crack.

Outside the door, someone was fighting, about 10 to 20 people. But Song Xinjun was nowhere to be seen. Lin Nuan stood up, pushed the door open, and slammed it shut, and she appeared in front of everyone.

"Who are you?" This voice attracted the attention of some people, and three or five fat people in black clothes ran towards her quickly.

"A dying person doesn't need to know." A puff of smoke suddenly wrapped around the necks of these people.

Their hair stood on end, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could not catch the culprit and could not break free from this invisible shackles.

"If you don't want to die, stop struggling and stay here." The lingering mist wrapped around their necks dissipated in an instant. Lin Nuan grabbed their hands and feet, tied them up like dead pigs, and threw them into the corner.

Trash, there was no need to kill it with Lin Nuan's hands. Lin Nuan continued to rush inside, the mist following her like a shadow, floating lightly, elusive and intangible.

"Where's Song Xinjun?" Lin Nuan subdued the remaining men in black who attacked her with just a flick of her fingers. After she subdued them, she asked a group of people in white coats huddled in the corner.

"He and Wang Hai went to 501. Oh, they turned right there."

Lin Nuan nodded and was about to go over, when suddenly someone came forward and asked, "Can you really save us?"

“Yes, go out quickly. Go down from the room I came from. Someone needs you there.” Lin Nuan didn’t actually know how their night would end, but she nodded firmly.

These people looked at each other and then quickly retreated in the direction she came from.

There will be more difficult people ahead. Lin Nuan moved quickly, and the fog was always surrounding her.

"Lin Nuan, don't come over here." Not long after, Song Xinjun appeared. Song Xinjun had sharp eyes and saw her first. He shouted at Lin Nuan while dodging the attack from his left side.

"Go to 509, it's the other end, go quickly!"

The man who was fighting Song Xinjun was a person with special abilities. Unlike the big and strong man in black who only knew fancy moves, Lin Nuan took a quick look at the battle situation and turned around and ran. She ran to the other side as Song Xinjun said.

Tap, tap, tap, tap. As soon as she turned the corner, the corridor was filled with the sound of her footsteps. Suddenly, Lin Nuan stopped and dodged swiftly to the left. A strong branch was withdrawn from her sight in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, there are other people with special abilities here. Lin Nuan opened her hands in a defensive posture.

The stone wall was cold, damp, and airtight. But in just a second, flexible branches and vines grew out of it and attacked Lin Nuan frantically.

Lin Nuan was prepared. She looked at the woman standing in front of Room 509 and whispered, "Boundary!"

The terrifying branches that emerged from all corners at all kinds of weird angles seemed to have touched something and immediately turned back in the opposite direction! The woman widened her eyes in surprise, but before she could react, she was already trapped in a fog and could not see anything clearly.

She hurriedly took a step, but accidentally fell. She stumbled on the cold stone slab, and her cheek was burning with pain. She was panicked and helpless, and as she twisted her body and squirmed, she saw a pair of blue and white sneakers stopped in front of her.

Lin Nuan squatted down, pried open the woman's clenched fingers, then took out the knife she carried with her and cut a hole in her palm. Blood immediately oozed out.

"I'm sorry, but you're an esper. I can't keep you."

The woman shrank and screamed, her voice was extremely shrill, but Lin Nuan still abolished her ability.

"If you still have strength, crawl out as hard as you can. This place will no longer exist in a moment." Lin Nuan said as she looked forward. The door of Room 509 was so close that she could reach it with just one hand.

Lin Nuan stood up and walked over.