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Chapter 57 Eyes floating over the city

I don't know why, but just looking at this eye like this, Wang Meng, who was standing in front of the oil painting, felt a trace of fear and despair well up in his heart.

"I have never seen this scene, why do I feel this way? Why do I feel scared?" Wang Meng felt puzzled. The fear of this eye suspended above the city seemed to have been deeply imprinted in their genes.

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"This eye?" Da Fei came over and looked at the huge eye on the oil painting solemnly. Next to Da Fei stood other team members in the utility room. Everyone had obviously discovered Wang Meng's abnormality and were concerned about Wang Meng's physical condition.

Very worried.

"Da Fei, destroy it!" Wang Meng suppressed his inner fear of this eye.

"What?" Da Fei moved his eyes away from the oil painting with difficulty, and looked at his captain in confusion.

"I said, destroy this oil painting! This painting should not exist!" Wang Meng opened and closed his eyes slightly and said firmly. From the first time Wang Meng saw this oil painting, there was a voice in his heart that kept saying

Shouting to destroy this oil painting.

"Okay." Although they were puzzled, the team members in the utility room decided to carry out the captain's order. Daniel first stretched out his hands to take down the oil painting and tear it up, but when he grabbed the frame, he

Daniel found that no matter how hard he tried, the oil painting would not move at all.

Daniel was relieved and looked carefully. There were no nails on the corners of the picture frame, but the picture frame seemed to be "growing" on the wall and could not be pulled off.

"Captain, no, I can't pull it off." Daniel muttered.

"Daniu, you can't do it, let me try instead." Da Fei sneered, stepped forward and squeezed Daniel's body away, grabbed the picture frame, and pulled it down.

"Eh?" Da Fei looked at the motionless oil painting and thought that the painting must have been stuck on the wall with strong glue. Unbelieving, he pulled out a supernatural dagger and scraped the gap between the frame and the wall with the blade.

Go down.

"Captain, look." When the layers of white wall paint fell off from behind the oil painting, Dafei, who saw clearly what was behind the wall, quickly took a few steps back and exclaimed.

Wang Meng took a step forward and saw that after Da Fei scraped off the layer of white powder on the surface, it was obvious that the back of the picture frame was not completely attached to the wall at all.

There is still a tiny gap between the picture frame and the wall. This gap is filled with black aura. This aura seems to be able to sense the presence of strangers. When Wang Meng observed this black aura for a little longer,

Suddenly, the black aura suddenly rushed towards Wang.

"Zizzizi." Wang Meng subconsciously lowered his head and took a few steps back, just in time to avoid the attack of the black aura. Wang Meng, who retreated to the front of the oil painting without saying a word, pulled out the supernatural dagger and scraped it towards the oil painting. The strange thing is that this painting

The oil painting was obviously not wrapped in glass, but when the supernatural dagger passed through the oil painting, it made a harsh sound as it scraped against the glass.

"What should I do?" Seeing that the supernatural dagger could not cut the oil painting, everyone looked at the oil painting with vigilance in their eyes.

"Burn it." Wang Meng said with a heavy face as he looked at the black breath that was still flowing up and down between the oil painting and the wall.

"Okay." Da Fei, who usually likes to smoke, has the habit of carrying a lighter with him. Da Fei took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it on the oil painting.

With a "whoosh" sound, the flame suddenly burst into flames.

Strange to say, this strange oil painting that could not be harmed by a supernatural dagger was ignited almost instantly as soon as it encountered fire. Not only this painting, the flames burned from the oil painting to the wall of the house, and from the stars in the blink of an eye.

The fire turned into a raging fire, and the fierce fire seemed to burn everything it touched.

"What did this guy do? This fire... is too cruel." Everyone looked at the unstoppable fire in stunned silence, and subconsciously turned their attention to the instigator, Da Fei.

"It's not me, don't look at me like that. I just lit the lighter. The intensity of the fire has nothing to do with me." Facing the strange looks from everyone, Da Fei almost cried. He could swear to the sky that the intensity of the fire had nothing to do with him.

Ah, this pot hit me directly on the head.

"Let's go, everyone, leave here first. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it later." Wang Meng patted Da Fei on the shoulder and said to everyone.

"Get ready to write a report." Da Fei, who thought that the captain must be preparing to help him resist this pot, was in tears. Suddenly, he heard a soft word in his ear, and Da Fei looked at it in disbelief.

Wang Meng, who seemed to have said nothing, followed everyone towards the stairs with a sad face.

"What happened upstairs? Why was there such a big fire all of a sudden? Has the Boo been defeated?" When everyone ran to the first floor, Jiang Su and Wei Li who were stationed on the first floor immediately came up to them.

, Jiang Su looked at Wang Meng suspiciously.

"Don't look at me, it has nothing to do with me." Wang Meng waved his hand when he saw Jiang Su's gaze. He was joking. I won't take the blame for this. The most annoying thing for Wang Meng every time he returns to the utility room is to deal with the paperwork and internal affairs. He wants him to

Faced with those words, Wang Meng said that he would rather fight a boo.

"As for Da Fei, I'm sorry, good brother, you can only ask for blessings." Wang Meng sighed secretly in his heart.

Jiang Su saw Captain Wang glance at Da Fei vaguely from the corner of his eyes. Following Captain Wang's gaze, he saw that Da Fei was deflated and lowered his head.

When Jiang Su saw Da Fei's appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It was rare to see Da Fei in such an embarrassing state. It's strange to say that these grown men in the utility room were not afraid of death, but

Afraid of a pen, Da Fei's depressed look must have occurred to him that when he returned to the utility room, he would hand in a series of reports on the fire incident.

"Wei Li, your writing skills are the best in the team. You must help me this time." Da Fei looked at Wei Li who was snickering beside him. His eyes suddenly lit up and he turned to Wei Li'ai.

vocal tract.

"Sister Jiang, you see the fire is getting bigger and bigger now. It's better for us to leave here as soon as possible." Wei Li immediately said to Jiang Su seriously. Before Jiang Su could respond, she pulled Jiang Su to the first floor.

He ran towards the door, completely ignoring Da Fei's pleading look behind him.

"You're kidding, it's funny. My writing skills may not be good, so I have to write a report for you? You're overthinking it," Wei Li complained in her heart.

When all the people in the utility room exited the flat building and stood outside looking at the blazing house, the expressions on everyone's faces were relatively calm, except of course for a certain person who was crying.
Chapter completed!
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