We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?.

"Ok?"

Just as Qin Feng was guessing in his mind.

He noticed a change on the Crimson Cheat's panel:

Skill--

Hidden: Mastery (20%)

This made Qin Feng's eyes flash with a hint of surprise:

"I remember the mastery level of this 'hidden' skill was only 6% before. How come it suddenly became 20%?"

To know.

After spending a whole day at the Rising Sun Behemoth Factory, fighting in front of those floating spirit guards, his proficiency in the "hidden" skill at the mastery level only increased by a few percentage points.

Mastery-level skill proficiency.

It is very difficult to improve.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken him a whole year to perfect his two skills of "anatomy" and "breathing" just through daily practice.

Why now suddenly?

It has increased by more than ten percentage points?

"Could it be because of the strange, irregular space I observed when I entered the fifteenth floor and walked down the stairs?"

Qin Feng's eyes turned.

Ben was eager to leave this raccoon apartment.

Suddenly, it became less urgent.

He would feel every improvement in skill proficiency on the Scarlet Cheat.

When he encountered the patient with the first-level distortion symptom of delirium before, although he used the "hide" skill, this skill was not of much use to the other party.

This feeling is very strange.

It was as if the patient with the first-level dysphasia was observing him in a special way that was beyond his understanding.

Not only is the "hidden" skill ineffective, it also doesn't improve proficiency at all.

And when entering the fifteenth floor and walking down the stairs.

That mysterious, irregular, non-geometric space seemed to have a stimulating effect on his "hidden" skills, although he didn't know why.

but……

This is obviously a good thing!

"For me now, the most crucial skill is not anything else, but this 'hidden' skill."

"As long as this 'Hide' skill is not improved to the perfect level and I can't completely conceal my tracks and actions, I will appear very passive in front of Lu Yunsong and Lu Qingran."

If you continue to improve your proficiency day by day in the Rising Sun Behemoth Factory.

Every day that passes.

The more disadvantageous it is for Qin Feng.

Now that we have discovered an opportunity to quickly improve our proficiency in "hidden" skills.

Qin Feng would not miss it.

"Let's try again."

Take a deep breath.

Expel the stagnant air in the chest.

Qin Feng relaxed his mind.

His energy and blood were circulating throughout his body, his mind was highly focused, and a vague "energy" appeared in his eyes again.

Simultaneously.

Black holes hidden in five mysterious acupoints of the body.

It also starts to rotate.

Qin Feng took a step forward.

Continue walking down the fifteen-story stairs...

The sense of space is shattered...

The non-geometric spatial structure exudes absurdity and confusion...

Qin Feng seemed to be lost in it...

Watching my limbs, torso, and head being deconstructed by space...

But it still sways, walks, and turns as if nothing happened...

until...

boom!

There was that sound of the mirror shattering and splitting again.

His eyes closed and opened.

Qin Feng saw that he was still at the entrance of the corridor on the fifteenth floor.

but.

He just glanced.

He quickly looked away.

Turning to his own Crimson Cheat panel:

Skill--

Hidden: Mastery (32%)

"really!"

Seeing that his proficiency had suddenly jumped by twelve percentage points, Qin Feng's eyes showed ecstasy.

"If I keep going like this, I'll be able to perfect my 'Hide' skill in just a few tries."

"I thought the lockdown of this space had trapped me in a desperate situation with no way to escape."

"I never expected this to be a holy place for mastery!"

Qin Feng didn't hesitate at all.

continue!

He took a long step forward.

heroic.

High-spirited.

He stepped onto the stairs at the entrance to the fifteenth floor again and walked down.

……

Just when Qin Feng was brushing up his proficiency in the "hidden" skill.

The whole raccoon apartment.

Unspeakable changes are taking place.

The night is so dark that it cannot be dissolved.

The upper city, however, is as dazzling as a pearl.

Neon lights penetrated the darkness, painting a layer of oil paint-like brilliance on the dim and dark downtown, outlining the dilapidated, old-fashioned, wasteland-style high-rise buildings in the downtown area that looked like a black iron forest.

Raccoon Apartments.

This is one of them.

Under the neon lights of Uptown.

Revealing an inconspicuous outline.

But suddenly.

The outline of Raccoon Apartments disappeared.

Like being held by a hand.

It was erased from the map.

No one noticed.

No one cares.

There was only a rich black tone, even deeper than the darkness, which infected the Raccoon Apartment area like a black flame that corroded souls and corroded bones, and gradually spread to the surroundings like ink.

Wherever you go.

The number of patients with delirium has increased significantly.

……

same time.

In the lower city, on the edge of the Bailang District, on the rooftop of a dilapidated high-rise building.

Accompanied by a loud "hum".

A super private floating car with a dazzling dreamy car cover slowly descended under the rolling air waves.

The car door opens.

A pair of jade feet wearing pink high heels.

Stepped on the ground.

"That should be the Raccoon Apartment where Qin Feng lives."

Lu Qingran's pupils shone with bright and hazy light, and the sense of distant space was forcibly compressed in his field of vision, making the apartment hidden in the darkness in the distance gradually become close at hand.

"Humph, Mr. Qin, ah, Mr. Qin, you are so cruel, you actually left me alone."

"However, since you don't want me to sleep with you, I will come to accompany you. The night is long, and you are willing to let a delicate beauty like me sleep in the middle of the night... hm?"

Lu Qingran raised the corners of his lips.

Just about to look for Qin Feng's room.

And thinking about how to invade the other person's room, get into the other person's bed, and wake the other person up with your mouth.

But just as his eyes focused on the raccoon apartment.

The sound of her talking to herself.

Stopped abruptly.

Immediately.

There was a hint of shock in his voice:

"How can this be?!"

"Hasn't the Demon Food Festival officially begun yet? And the strange disease hasn't completely spread to the White Wave area of ​​the lower city. How come this indescribable ghost thing... appeared so soon?!"

"I'd better run!"

Lu Qingran turned around abruptly.

But suddenly, it became clear.

Her pink high heels came to a sudden stop, leaving a scratch on the ground.

"No, Brother Yunsong wants me to protect Qin Feng!"

"Damn it, he didn't even answer the phone."

"I wonder if Qin Feng has returned to the Raccoon Apartment?"

Although according to Qin Feng's habits.

This point.

He has most likely returned to the Raccoon Apartment, otherwise Lu Qingran would not have come here to ambush him after losing Qin Feng.

But there is a certain possibility.

Qin Feng went out to have fun.

Didn't come back.

"If I hadn't come back, and instead plunged into that apparently polluted raccoon apartment, wouldn't I have been a complete jeopardizer?"

"Forget it, let's compromise and observe the situation first."

"This Qin Feng is really unlucky. Why did he have to encounter such a bizarre thing that only happens once in a century in the Raccoon Apartments where he lives?"

Lu Qingran stood on the rooftop and raised his hand.

Wow!

A large amount of sticky blood spread out from her palm, suddenly twisting, expanding, squirming, and deforming in the air. In an instant, it turned into a large sniper rifle like a turret...

No.

Strictly speaking, it might be more appropriate to call it a sniper rocket launcher.

"Vulcan sniper, neural connection, activate!"

Put your eyes on the eight-fold mirror.

Aiming at the Raccoon Apartment across the street.

Suddenly.

Some kind of flesh and blood tissue actually emerged from the eight-fold mirror, wriggling and extending, drilling into Lu Qingran's eyeball and connecting with his entire eyeball.

Lu Qingran seemed to feel nothing at all.

She opened her red lips slightly and let out a long breath. Her whole temperament instantly became like a sword about to be unsheathed, cold and sharp.