The gentle breeze fell from the lamppost, his white coat unfurling like bat wings, allowing him to land smoothly.
Li Dazhuang's eyes widened in surprise, then he quickly ducked behind Wen Wen.
Although Wen Wen was also very dangerous in his heart, in this situation, Wen Wen's back was the safest.
"Didn't you leave? I saw your car heading towards the city center..." the gaunt Zheng Feng said in shock.
The neat Zheng Feng's eyes widened, as if contemplating why Wen Wen, a psychologist, could jump from a lamppost without a scratch.
Wen Wen grinned and said, "Heh heh, are you sure it was me in the car?"
The gaunt Zheng Feng was speechless.
Then, Wen Wen delivered a chop with his hand, and Li Dazhuang fainted. The subsequent events would be difficult for an ordinary person to witness.
"Dr. Wen, what are you doing?" the neat Zheng Feng asked with a frown.
Wen Wen tilted his head and said, "What, surprised and caught off guard to see me here?"
The neat Zheng Feng seemed confused by Wen Wen's words: "Dr. Wen, I don't understand what you're saying."
"No, you can understand."
Wen Wen raised his hand, and the sound of countless wings flapping echoed around them. Both Zheng Fengs looked up simultaneously, only to see dense red dots appearing in every corner along both sides of the alley.
Those red dots were all eyes, bat eyes!
"After I left your house, I've been monitoring you. Every move you make is within my grasp."
Yes, Wen Wen was not so careless as to let Li Dazhuang go home alone after discovering the problem.
He was using Li Dazhuang as bait to see who the monster was.
When Wen Wen was at Zheng Feng's house, he had already noticed the gaunt Zheng Feng.
However, at that time, in Wen Wen's eyes, it was just a blurry shadow, something ordinary people wouldn't notice at all.
The one cooking in the kitchen was also that shadow!
At that moment, he knew that this gaunt Zheng Feng should not be human.
But what he couldn't confirm was whether the neat Zheng Feng outside was human.
Therefore, he deliberately left Li Dazhuang's wallet at Zheng Feng's house, then abandoned Li Dazhuang, to see who would come after him.
As a result, both Zheng Fengs chased after him and threatened Li Dazhuang, which Wen Wen watched with relish, feeling as if he were watching a live horror movie.
"So, you two, stop pretending. Whether you're real or fake aside, you're both not good things."
The neat Zheng Feng's face darkened and he said, "You saw everything?"
Wen Wen smiled and nodded: "Yes, I saw everything."
"Speaking of which, you're quite interesting. When I visited your house, you deliberately presented several illusions. Whether it was the meat stew in the kitchen or your so-called drowsiness, as long as I investigated further, I would fall into your rhythm."
The neat Zheng Feng said in a deep voice, "But you left."
"That's right, because I did a simple investigation on you. Although you are a Chinese teacher at Green Source Middle School, your university major was psychology, so I wanted to avoid your influence as much as possible."
Wen Wen smiled with a hint of self-satisfaction, "Although I don't think an ordinary university graduate could pull off anything too complex, it seems my choice was correct."
After hearing Wen Wen's words, the neat Zheng Feng's expression became twisted and terrifying: "Yes, I graduated in psychology, but those who performed worse than me got better jobs, yet I can only be a middle school teacher!"
Wen Wen lightly stroked his hair and asked, "So, because of that, you're here to get revenge on society?"
Both Zheng Fengs fell silent simultaneously, then in unison, they revealed slightly chilling smiles and said, "Do you know, the most beautiful expression is when you plunge a sane person into despair, then give them a glimmer of hope, and then extinguish that hope."
Wen Wen nodded and said, "Oh, I see, you're a pervert."
The two Zheng Fengs did not get angry. Instead, they seemed to take it as a compliment. He grinned and asked, "Let's say I'm a pervert, but you've said so much just now, have you figured out which of us two is the real Zheng Feng?"
"You're dreaming."
Wen Wen raised his middle finger with both hands, one in front of the other, and said, "I'm not playing games with you. I'm here to catch people. Who's real and who's fake will become clear once I catch you."
"Are you sure you don't want to play? I thought you'd be more interesting. Do you know, I drove my wife insane with fear!"
The gaunt Zheng Feng's body gradually became ethereal, transforming into a blurry shadow that coiled around the neat Zheng Feng.
"When she believed I was the real one, I would scare her. When she believed he was the real one, I would regain her trust. After a few rounds, she went mad. Humans are so fragile."
"But I still love her, so I put her in the refrigerator to preserve her. After you die, there's no value in preserving you. I'll chop you up and feed you to the big bed. He was frightened today and needs to be replenished."
After speaking, the shadow formed by the gaunt Zheng Feng swooshed towards Wen Wen.
Wen Wen touched his toes and easily dodged.
The shadow wasn't very fast, but Wen Wen didn't know what it was, so he wouldn't let it get close easily. Sudan Novel Network
While Wen Wen dodged the shadow, Zheng Feng suddenly leaped up, climbing the wall like a monkey, then jumped down from a height, stomping towards Wen Wen's head.
Wen Wen's lips curled slightly. The coordination between these two things was not bad, but they were too slow.
Whether it was the shadow or Zheng Feng, they had at most the strength of the Exploration level. Who gave them the courage to think they could kill Wen Wen?
The current Wen Wen was already vastly different from before. The Rune Short Sword was drawn from his sleeve, and with a gentle flick upwards, a black sword energy shot straight into the sky like a black dragon.
Then Wen Wen took two steps forward, and Zheng Feng fell straight to the ground. A bloodied seam appeared in his middle, and the entire person was actually cut in half!
After cutting Zheng Feng, Wen Wen looked at the shadow with a smile.
A true swordsman never looks back at the fallen.
The shadow gradually solidified, taking on the appearance of the gaunt Zheng Feng. This time, his expression was no longer arrogant, but rather timid. Wen Wen's strength had exceeded his expectations.
These two had never fought with other superpowered individuals.
"Tsk, after he died, you didn't disappear. So you are the original body, then solving you will end tonight's business, right."
Wen Wen bowed slightly, stomped his foot, and launched himself forward like a cannonball. The sharp black short sword stabbed directly towards the shadow Zheng Feng's head.
However, Wen Wen's seemingly certain strike missed!