Having said this, Lin Qingliu turned over, got out of bed and came to the mirror.

He reached out and stroked his hair, and [Blood and Flesh Transformation] was quickly activated.

The long, messy, fluffy white hair fell down, covering half of the face.

Lin Qingliu's joints made a "crunching" sound.

His body slowly stretched upwards, and his entire body and limbs became extremely slender.

His back was slightly hunched, and his shirt and pants looked a little ill-fitting.

Looking in the mirror, Lin Qingliu confirmed his current appearance.

This appearance and figure belong to a believer of God who has appeared once before. He is also the "paperhanger" who cooperates with the "preacher" who plays the role of face.

“Hopefully it’ll be a good show.”

Lin Qingliu, no, the paperhanger stepped out of the second-floor bathroom window with one foot and disappeared into the vast night.

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Zhuang Mian’s security team’s special car was driving on a small road in the inner city.

Two hours ago she called her teacher from a pay phone in the inner city.

Although the teacher who transferred her for protection was reluctant, he finally used his authority to find clues about the vehicle with the license plate NM5239.

This is a public vehicle registered under the name of the Red Maple Forest Sanatorium, but the Red Maple Forest Sanatorium was closed five years ago due to a funding deficit...

As for why this car and this license plate can still be driven freely on the streets, perhaps it is because Hope City really does not have too much manpower and resources to check these details.

Zhuang Mian found out the location of the abandoned sanatorium and set off for it.

Her plan was simple:

First, drive to the residential area closest to the nursing home;

Then, walk over to prevent exposure;

Finally, start sneaking.

But along the way, she always felt that something was wrong with the car...