Dawn of the Dark Night [Female A Male O]

Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Xing Lan didn't continue to question, but...

    Xing Lan didn't continue to question, but just responded lightly to express his acquiescence.

    Soon she saw the gray-haired man.

    The strange flush had faded from his face at this moment, and after calming down, that handsome face looked particularly pale.

    "Nice to meet you." The gray-haired man smiled at Xing Lan, polite and elegant.

    His voice was very hoarse, and the notes flowed from his throat, as if he was stepping into a long dusty secret realm, with a sense of strangeness and hope. It's just that the original strange accent has been completely reduced. Now, except for the slower speaking speed, the pitch no longer feels particularly abrupt at first.

    The huntress stared at the other party intently, with vigilance in her eyes. Her sixth sense was as keen as a beast, and she instinctively told herself that the frail man sitting there quietly in front of her was not as gentle and harmless as he appeared.

    The man's original tattered outfits have taken on a new look at this time, a black woolen jacket over a gray sweater, and even a pair of shiny cowhide short boots under the suit pants. This suit looks a bit nondescript, but each item is a rare good thing at this time. From the perspective of newness and oldness, it should be a good item at the bottom of the base leader's box.

    "Talk slowly..." After Rose brought Xing Lan, she probably remembered what the other party had said to her before, and left in a hurry.

    As for Xing Lan, she just stood there, glanced at the gray-haired man, without any intention of greeting, and directly said, "What is your purpose?" Although

    his face was not normal at this time, his expression was still relaxed. Looking at the state is by no means as serious as Rose said.

    The man's gray-blue eyes were staring at Xing Lan's direction. Under the natural light, there was a glimmer of glass-like light, like a beast, full of longing: "I can smell the same smell on you as I do." Xing Lan said coldly

    . After a while: "Is it the smell of blood or the smell of sweat, are you a dog's nose?"

    The man ignored Xing Lan's cold humor, and was still obsessed with his own topic: "We all have the same 'signal' in our body, I believe you can feel it too." Xing Lan was noncommittal: "But I remember, just now

    that woman directly It wasn't me who found it."

    The gray-haired man smiled: "That's because you look very difficult to approach, so you need a little twists and turns."

    Xing Lan sneered: "It seems that the previous awakening 'treatment' is right for you. You didn't have any effect."

    The gray-haired man pointed at Xing Lan with his finger, and pointed at his slightly squinted eyes: "No, the effect is very good, but there are some side effects. I see you now, there are probably three more Head. So in the future, it is better for us to maintain a polite social distance.” The

    range of supernatural perception of the spiritual department is much wider than that of ordinary supernatural beings, but this perception ability is not harmful. Although Xing Lan's ability is different, if he wants to use the ability to achieve a harmful attack level, he needs to have close contact with the opponent.

    I didn't expect the other party to see through this point. It seems that the other party in this conversation is not unprepared.

    Xing Lan stopped talking nonsense: "You have enough ability not to be threatened by mutant beasts, why did you pretend to be unconscious and follow us.