Only this distance is not far or near, just stepping on the edge line that is difficult to reach for most attacks!

From this point of view, we can see that this ghost-faced dead man is very alert and has great experience in attacks such as sneak attacks.

It may be more troublesome to deal with.

Xiao Lingyue held her breath and turned her mind sharply, thinking about how to take action first.

At this time, the "Ghost-faced Dead Soldier" suddenly spoke in a low voice, and a low and familiar voice came from under the mask: "What should I hide, come out."

This is Zhan Beihan’s voice!

Xiao Lingyue opened her eyes slightly, and her instinct was relaxed, and she subconsciously stood up.

But she quickly held back because she couldn't be sure.

All the dead soldiers wear masks. Who knows whether there are people or ghosts under the mask? What if someone happens to have the same voice as Zhan Beihan, or is proficient in voice change?

Although the probability is not high, I have to be careful.

What's more, Zhan Beihan wore an ordinary iron mask before, so why did he change it to a higher level ghost mask? She was in the warehouse just now, but she didn't hear anything outside.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingyue became even more suspicious.

She remained motionless, still hiding where she was, her whole body tense with vigilance.

The warehouse was extremely quiet for a moment, as if there was a dangerous atmosphere, which set off the constant sound of footsteps coming from outside the warehouse, and was about to break out.

The "Ghost Face Dead Soldier" waited for a while, and saw that no one had come out, he quickly understood something.

He didn't talk nonsense, and turned his back to the warehouse door, directly reached out and grabbed the mask on his face, and pushed it up gently.

Under the dark and ferocious mask, a clear and angular, cold and deep face appeared. The man's narrow eyes were like a knife, his eyebrows were slightly flicked, and his voice was neat and cold: "I can't come out yet!"

Xiao Lingyue saw this face from the hiding corner, and suddenly felt a big rock in her heart.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her fingers holding the dagger tightly loosened.

It's really a battle with Beihan!

Maybe her relaxed voice was too loud. Zhan Beihan instantly noticed her hiding position, tucked the mask on his face, and strode over.

Xiao Lingyue squatted sideways in a small corner, still holding a mask on her face, only a pair of black and white eyes were exposed, and she looked up at him.

Zhan Beihan paused for a moment, stretched out his hand, Xiao Lingyue held his hand, and was pulled out of the corner by him, and almost threw herself into his arms.

The man held her waist without any ambiguity and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Xiao Lingyue said affirmatively, then asked in a low voice: "Where did you get this mask?"

At the same time, Zhan Beihan also asked: "What are you doing here?"

The two people had completely different questions, but they spoke tacitly at the same time and asked each other about each other.

At that moment, there seemed to be a faint warm current in Xiao Lingyue's heart.

Zhan Beihan looked down at her quickly, pinched her waist with his palm, as if he was sure she was safe, and then he said, "I just got called away outside and snatched a mask."

What he said was concise, and this was answering Xiao Lingyue’s question just now.

Xiao Lingyue also said: "Jialiu received an emergency secret letter from Huaicheng. He secretly said that the body of the guard at the exit was found. He took the people to the camp to support him, so I took the opportunity to hide it."

Zhan Beihan nodded slightly, "I heard the movement outside."

Xiao Lingyue asked again, "It's okay to snatch the mask? Has the person handled it?"

She asked whether the dead soldier who had been snatched from the mask by Zhan Beihan was fined.

"Of course." Zhan Bei Hanyi was shocked in a brief manner.
Chapter completed!