The night wind is flying, gentle and elegant.
Ryukyu stealthily entered the West Factory, and in the darkness which was completely integrated with the night, he went to the place where Fei lived.
The black house, in the night, is simply a natural barrier, Ryukyu is extremely smooth.
The empty West Factory looks as if there is no one on the outside, but Ryukyu in the dark clearly feels that there are people, there are too many people hidden in the dark.
Constantly shuttle, constantly exchange positions, constantly patrol.
You can't hear the sound of breath, you can't feel the existence of any breath. Ryukyu believes that if you change to any other person, you will be found if you can't walk ten meters.
Just, it doesn't include her.
She belongs to the night.
Quietly push open the door on the wall of the four halls, and Ryukyu enters the boundary of the three halls as soon as he flashes away, acting like a breeze.
And he flew away, and in a second came to the court where felicity was in line.
It's not unusual. It seems that it's lonely in the middle of the whole courtyard in the night, and it's very quiet.
No one, no one.
Ryukyu closed his eyes and felt that there was no one around him.
The front four halls are guarded by countless people. There is no one here. Ryukyu frowns slightly.
Open his eyes, Ryukyu light as a civet flashed forward, step by step very solid, eyes constantly looking around.
In Dugu Ye's hands, she did not want to eat the second time. She had to be more careful.
Walking forward slowly, there is no difference,
Ryukyu is lurking in the dark, looking at the courtyard in front of him, with a cold color in his eyes.
No wonder there is no one guarding here. The windows and doors seen in the daytime are all gone at this time. There is a lump of stone in front of us.
Without doors and windows, a stone house is like a fortress.