Almighty in the city

At this moment, a reminder of the train entering the station was issued on the platform, and then a silver-white bullet drove into the track corresponding to this platform.

"That person, there will be two people in the future." Bai Yifan smiled at the two people, turned around and took a step, has returned to the place where he was originally standing, pulled the lever of the suitcase, and moved toward the car that had stopped and opened the carriages. The bullet train at the door passed by.

The two young men who were slapped on the shoulders by him seemingly casually had to catch up with them.

But just as this thought came up in their minds, they realized to their horror that they seemed to have been subjected to a hold technique, and they could no longer move.

"What's the matter?!" one of them exclaimed in horror.

"I don't know! I can speak and my eyes can move, but my head and body just can't turn!" The other person's face was instantly covered with a look of horror, "It must be him! He was just on our shoulders. There must be something mysterious in that shot!"

"The train is about to leave. We can't move at all now. We can't even call and send SMS notifications within the genre." The first young man rolled his eyes and barely swept his companions with his left light, and saw him. There is nothing abnormal in his body, so he pushed himself to others, and was a little relieved, "By the way, what the guy said just now, there should be talents from other genres here!"

"So what--" The other person was already grinning bitterly, "We know them again, and they don't know us, and the ones who are arranged to be followed by various genres are basically disciples at our level, even if They are willing to help, but what can they do for me?"

"At least you can call me to inform the genre!" Seeing that the train was about to depart, the first person couldn't take care of it immediately, so he shouted from the platform, "Are there fellow brothers? Could you please help us? !Grateful!"

Everyone on the platform was hurriedly walking towards the train that was about to close the cabin door. Hearing the words, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at these two people.

However, seeing the two people standing straight, it seemed that there was no problem, so they didn't look any more, and hurriedly boarded the train carriage.

Upon seeing this, the two of them were anxious, panicked, and confused, but there was nothing to do.

In Zheng Liushen Wuzhu, a voice came from behind to in front of him: "I am a disciple of'Black Dragon Dao', may I ask, what happened to you?"

The voice of the question was obviously deliberately suppressed, and the size of the voice was just so loud that only these two people could hear it clearly.

"We are disciples of the'Rainbow Road'. Like you, we were sent by the genre to follow the guy who just got on the train." One of the two said quickly, "But we were not lucky. He was the first I noticed it, and then this guy just patted each of our senior brothers on the shoulders. We didn't care at first, but when we wanted to chase him, we found that the roots of the body couldn't move!"

"I did see him pat on the shoulders of both of you just now." This disciple from the "Black Dragon Road" also showed a look of astonishment on his face, "But this time, how can I control you? The bodies of the two of you can't even move?"

"I don't know--" The other of the two saw that the doors of each carriage of this train were closing, and he was anxious. "Brother, please call someone of our genre. Mobile phone. It’s in my jacket pocket. The password is 7380. Anyone in the genre group of the contact can do it. Brother brother trouble."

The disciple of the "Black Dragon Road" responded and was digging out his jacket pocket. At this time, the platform issued a reminder that the train was about to leave the station, so that everyone on the platform should pay attention to safety.

The two disciples of the "Rainstorm Road" could only stiffen, looking at Bai Yifan in the carriage, smiling and waving at them, as the train left the platform, towards the Chiyoda urban area Drove away.

"Piero! Piero! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" On the other side, just as Bai Yifan boarded the train bound for Chiyoda City, in the passage of a subway station on the street of Chiyoda City, that The blond young man was holding Piero, who was stiff and sweaty, with an anxious face, shaking him back and forth.

Several neon passengers passing by saw this and tried to step forward to help, but he rudely refused.

After shaking back and forth a dozen times in this way, Piero's body finally gradually eased from this absolutely abnormal stiffness.

"What a terrible psychological suggestion!" Piero, who had recovered his sanity, said his first words, revealing a panic.

Then, ignoring the answer to the blond young man’s question, he broke free of the blond young man’s hand after a whole body of excitement, his eyes swept across the ground, and saw that the phone that had just fallen from his hand was still there. , He breathed a sigh of relief immediately, then dashed forward and picked up the phone directly.

"Piero! What's the matter with you?" The young man looked at Piero's weird behavior, and recalled the words he had just blurted out. The suspicious color on his face can be said to be extremely rich, "Just now What happened? Is there something wrong with that app?"

"No problem, I'm fine, everything is fine." Piero saw him reach for the phone in his hand, and directly pressed the lock screen button of the phone with lightning speed.

At the next moment, the screen that was originally on suddenly turned black.

"You can't read the things on this phone." Piero looked at the young man sternly, and said in a deep voice, "I have a psychological suggestion from the chief referee to do an antidote, and I was instantly controlled. For a long time, if you accidentally see it, with my deeds, there is no way to solve it for you." ,,..