"Swish ..."
Lu Xin stepped on the wall and some heads as he dashed in one direction.
When everyone's thoughts were almost at a standstill, he could accurately sense the aura of the abnormal spiritual body.
And it went straight for him.
For example, at this moment, the direction he was rushing toward was an open window.
And in this open fan, there was a sluggish old man sitting in a wheelchair with his head tilted and drooling non-stop.
.. The source of corruption seemed to favor people with blank memories.
Lu Xin moved like an agile Spider, covering the 200-meter distance in an instant and arriving at the window.
Looking at the old man's dazed eyes, he showed a friendly smile.
"Swish!"
At this moment, although the old man was sitting still, his straight crew cut and his hair seemed to stand up.
Then, a slender neck quickly stretched out.
The head was the size of a fist. It looked like a snake and quickly slithered out of the hole.
