I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

"Okay, let's keep going."

Li Ang stopped arguing and took the lead to scout ahead.

This time, everyone in the team, including Justin, followed closely behind him, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The passage continued forward, and after walking a short distance, another right turn appeared ahead.

Before I even got close, I heard a strange, rhythmic "tsk tsk" sound coming from around the corner.

Interspersed among these were bursts of heavy breathing and indistinct whispers from men.

Li Ang stopped and raised his hand.

Everyone instinctively froze, held their breath, and wore uneasy expressions.

Li Ang calmly said:

"I'll go take a look ahead. You all stay here and don't move around."

"Wait for Li Ang!"

Emily instinctively grabbed Li Ang's arm and mustered her courage to say:

"It's too dangerous for you to go alone. I'll go with you. After all, I'm the leader of the activity, and I can't always let you take risks by yourself."

Li Ang was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He glanced at Emily with admiration, did not object, and nodded to signal her to follow closely and remain silent.

The two of them pressed themselves against the wall and slowly moved to the edge of the corner.

Li Ang peeked out quickly and then his body stiffened slightly.

Emily stood close to Li Ang and could feel his muscles tense up instantly.

Driven by curiosity, she also peeked out a little and looked around the corner.

Behind the corner was a dark, recessed area.

A talkative, blonde white woman is kneeling on the ground, giving a prank to a Mexican-American youth.

The woman had dry, greasy hair and wore a dirty lace miniskirt and ripped black fishnet stockings.

The Mexican youth closed his eyes, grabbed the woman's head with both hands, and sat up in the rocking chair.

Emily was born into a middle-class Catholic family and was instilled with the concept of chastity by her conservative parents from a young age.

She stared at the appalling scene before her, unable to look away or think.

Blood rushed to Emily's head.

Her mind went blank for a moment, as if it had gone completely blank.

My cheeks, ears, and neck were burning intensely.

Just then, a warm hand gently covered Emily's eyes, blocking out all the embarrassing sights.

At the same time, his other hand firmly and gently embraced her shoulder, half-protecting her in his arms and shielding her from the unpleasantness in front of him.

It's Li Ang.

"Don't look."

Li Ang lowered his voice and said to Emily:

"They'll be done soon, we can wait a little while."

Emily leaned against Li Ang, her body still trembling slightly.

Her eyes were covered by Li Ang's hand, but her other senses became even more acute.

A series of unpleasant sounds continuously assaulted Emily's pure heart.

Fortunately, she was being held in Li Ang's arms at that moment.

Not only could he hear Li Ang's steady and powerful heartbeat, but he could also feel Li Ang's body temperature through the thin clothing.

Not to mention, the warm breath Li Ang exhaled as he spoke brushed against her ear, constantly sending an irresistible tremor through Emily's innocent and beautiful body.

Emily didn't dare to move or speak, but simply leaned obediently against Li Ang's chest, greedily savoring his tenderness.

Time slipped away in an atmosphere of ambiguity.

As Li Ang said, the noise from behind the corner quickly subsided.

Then came the man's mumbled words and the rustling sound of a woman packing her clothes.

Li Ang then gently removed his hand from Emily's eyes, but his arm remained loosely around her shoulder as he lowered his head and said softly:

"Alright, they're done. Let's hurry over and greet everyone."

Emily slowly opened her eyes, secretly glanced at Li Ang, then immediately lowered her head and softly hummed in agreement.

The two rejoined the main force and directed everyone to continue their advance.

Li Ang continued to lead the way, with Emily close behind him, almost pressed against his back.

By the time I turned the corner, the Mexican-American youth was gone.

After finishing, the blonde white prostitute leaned against the wall, smoking a marijuana cigarette, her eyes tired and numb.

The woman was immediately taken aback when she saw a large group of young, handsome men swarming towards her.

"Hey chicks, wanna try something new and exciting? You can go wherever you want on me! Student price is super affordable, only fifty dollars!"

The group had already heard Li Ang describe the woman's information.

Therefore, when they heard the woman take the initiative to approach and solicit them, all the men and women in the group turned their faces away awkwardly.

Justin was somewhat tempted; he had long been tired of the easy girls at school and preferred something more exciting.

Even in the dim light of the mouse hole, the woman still seemed to retain her charm.

Fortunately, Li Ang had foresight.

They had already been warned that the prostitutes in the rat hole were actually biological weapons culture dishes.

If you think it's okay to try it, then go ahead and give it a shot.

The rat hole wasn't very big, and after walking for a while, the group saw the end of the passage.

I could already faintly hear the subway announcements.

The students at Tribec High School breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Ang, however, had a deep frown.

According to the system's prediction, the person who killed Officer Karen was likely a black drug dealer.

However, although they encountered many strange and unusual people along the way, none of them were black!

Li Ang felt a little strange. Could it be that the black drug dealer in the system's prophecy wasn't here?

Or did you just happen to have something to do and went out?

Li Ang suppressed his doubts and led the group to continue towards the exit.

The exit of the passage is getting closer.

Like the other entrance to the subway station, this passageway was also covered with NYPD warning tape and had a large opening for pedestrians to pass through.

Just as everyone was about to walk out of the passage, Li Ang stopped in his tracks.

His gaze swept over a dimly lit corner near the exit, piled high with discarded building materials.

There huddled there a figure that blended almost perfectly into the surrounding shadows.

If it weren't for Li Ang's exceptional insight as a quarterback, most people probably wouldn't have noticed.

Because this person was a naked Black man!

His ability to conceal himself in the shadows is truly amazing!

"Stop!"

Li Ang suddenly raised his hand and stopped the marching procession.

Everyone immediately stopped in their tracks and looked at him nervously.

Emily asked nervously:

"What's wrong, Li Ang? Have you discovered something?"

Li Ang pointed to the corner of the passageway and said:

"There are people there."

Emily's heart skipped a beat. She looked in the direction Li Ang was pointing, but saw nothing. She couldn't help but wonder:

"Someone's there? Where?"

Justin, standing to the side, squinted for a long time, then curled his lip in disdain and said:

"There's no one here. This Chinese kid is just playing tricks."

Jennifer, the Asian woman, pushed up her glasses, scrutinized the woman for a few seconds, then frowned slightly and said:

"No, Justin, Leon is right, there really is a human-shaped outline there!"

Emily trembled with fright, instinctively grabbing Li Ang's arm and leaning against him.

"Oh my god, is there really someone there? I can't see anyone. Could it be a ghost or something?"