"Wang Ling, what are you doing with a straight face, and you don't speak. ”

"My right eyelid kept jumping and it didn't feel good. ”

"Don't poison the milk, I don't think there's a problem. Lin Ling held his head and glanced at Wang Ling.

Time passed quickly, and after a month of intensive training, the three of them finally waited for the opportunity to go out on duty. In this month's time, Bing Ning gave full play to the true character of an iron-faced and selfless instructor, and tortured the three people to death, but fortunately, she did not allow the three of them to use the soul oracle, so Wang Ling, who failed to awaken, did not leave anything behind. Basically, every day is in the morning to instill knowledge, teaching them some soul oracle attempts, such as the identification of the other party's ability to use, so that they can respond in time.

In the afternoon, it was a tragic physical training, Wang Ling was better, his physical fitness itself was very good, and Lin Ling and Wang Liding really suffered a lot. There was no chance to be lazy after dinner, and Bingning personally conducted combat training for them. said that it was training, but it could be said that it was a brutal beating, and even Lin Ling, a little girl, escaped, and her nose and face were swollen after being beaten by Bingning.

But the three of them didn't have an excuse to be lazy, because someone in the medical team of the logistics department actually had a healing soul oracle that purified this kind of dog blood, which could completely ensure that they could still be alive the next day after a good night's sleep.

This time, the task was simple: they escorted an item with the vehicle and sent it to the Yunnan border, where someone would receive it and send it to Myanmar. It was said that it was an armed escort, but in fact they were not issued with guns, Wang Ling brought his own sword umbrella and black gloves, while Lin Ling and Wang Liding brought the standard tactical dagger.

The two drivers are not core members, but just ordinary people in the buildings on the surface, ordinary drivers. The three of them sat in the back compartment and isolated from the cab, which was really boring, you must know that it is more than 2,000 kilometers from the base to Yunnan, and it is simply torture to sit in this mobile coffin-like carriage every day.

Wang Ling's mood was not too good, and his novels were stopped. It's not that he doesn't have the energy to write at night because of his training, but he returned to his dorm room after drinking with Jonathan last month only to find that he had slept for three full days, which means that his novel has actually been interrupted for four days. After logging on to the novel website, I found that my comment area had exploded, and even QQ received an indiscriminate bombardment from the editor. Wang Ling, who was stunned, couldn't care about being drunk, and hurriedly picked up the computer to start writing. But he was desperate to find that he couldn't write a single word! Of course, it wasn't that he couldn't write at all, but he simply didn't have the smoothness and inspiration that he had when he wrote the book before. If in the past he was dragging eight horses to write books, now he is dragging eight horses to climb. After writing more than 1,000 words piecemeal, Wang Ling reluctantly deleted them all after reading them, because he couldn't read them at all. It's just a third-rate writer who follows the big guy's writing fandom, and there is no sense of substitution at all.

Probably because of his coma in the past two days and drinking alcohol, which caused his brain to be unusable, Wang Ling lay back to sleep very depressed, anyway, it has not been updated for several days, and he really doesn't know how to explain it. As a result, after returning the next day, Wang Ling sat in front of the computer for three hours, writing, deleting, deleting, and writing, and finally he was sure that he could no longer write.

Probably because of the bloodline test, he has lost the ability to record reality, and his brain is blank, even if he goes back to read the chapters he wrote before, it is very unfamiliar, as if he didn't write it himself. There is no need to write it down, and it is possible to write it by force, but in Wang Ling's view, this kind of completely unnutritious content is sorry for his readers, and it is better to admit that he can't write it than to destroy the book in the hearts of readers.

After Wang Ling and the editor sent messages, they wrote thousands of apologies, although they did not describe their true identity now, but they also wrote more truthfully that they are not in a good state now, and there is no way to continue writing. When something has been done for a long time and then becomes a habit and then suddenly loses it, it is very uncomfortable.

Every night, Wang Ling would look through his past manuscripts, silently in a daze, and even Tai Luo couldn't help but comfort him many times. After a month, although it will still be very uncomfortable, Wang Ling can be regarded as accepting this fact, and he has put all his experience into training, so that Bingning's such a strict instructor can't find fault with it. Perhaps the biggest regret is that Wang Ling doesn't have a soul oracle.

According to the positioning given by the prophet, several people have now arrived in Guizhou and are climbing the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. Wang Ling collected his mind for a moment and asked the prophet to project the route behind him onto his virtual mirror. I don't know why Bingning would send such a task to the three of them, Wang Ling thought that his first mission would be to hunt some heinous spirits with the big guys, but he really didn't expect it to be such a boring escort mission.

The thing to be escorted is a standard black suitcase in the base, sealed by three combination locks, which is not very heavy to carry, and when you get closer, you will vaguely feel a little oppressive. You must know that even if all three of them are newcomers, Wang Liding's soul oracle is really strong. In Wang Ling's view, this is not just a simple car following task.

"You two will be on duty for a while, and I'll rest for a while. Wang Ling leaned on the saddle and closed his eyes, knowing that riding in the car is also a very hard job. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes again and said to the two people who had been talking to each other, "You two are more serious, after all, this is a mission not a tour, you must know that Miss Bingning can see it." After speaking, he pointed to his eyes, leaned against the seat of the car again, and closed his eyes.

Within a few minutes, Wang Ling had already fallen asleep, the escort car with a very low chassis ran very smoothly, the body did not shake much, according to the current speed, it should be possible for a few people to reach the destination at night.

Although Wang Ling reminded him that there was a virtual mirror recording the whereabouts of several people, Wang Liding and Lin Ling restrained themselves a little, but the two obviously didn't care much. You must know that Wang Ling knows about Li Dongming and Wen Jiani, that is, the story he wrote by himself, so he knows that he must not let his guard down. But Wang Liding and Lin Ling didn't have any special experience, and after receiving a month of training, the two of them always wanted to find someone to try.

Wang Ling didn't sleep well, it was the so-called shallow sleep state, and the sounds and other changes around him could still be felt. His heartbeat didn't know why it suddenly started beating faster and faster, and his eyelids trembled slightly, a bit like rapid eye movements. No, there must be something wrong!" Wang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, held the sword umbrella in his hand, and his eyes widened.

Lin Ling and Wang Liding, who were chatting, were taken aback, and Wang Liding suddenly said angrily, "What are you doing, sleeping in Maoleng?"

Wang Ling frowned tightly and didn't say anything, he pulled up the observation port on the side of the body, "I think something is wrong, although I can't say it, but it just doesn't feel right." ”

"What's wrong, you're having a nightmare. We are now on the highway, can there be any danger?" Wang Liding was a little unimpressed.

"I don't know, it's just uncomfortable, I always feel like someone is secretly watching me. You should have had it, but suddenly a chill spread from the depths of your spine to your whole body for no apparent reason. ”

"You're talking enough, I think you're fit to write ghost stories. When he woke up, Lin Ling seemed to have encountered something particularly terrifying, but after getting acquainted, Wang Ling found that this was actually a very nervous girl, and she was like a silly white sweet.

Wang Ling was not in the mood to joke with the two of them, he opened the observation window between him and the cab again, and saw a driver sitting in the co-pilot asleep, and the driver who was driving was already a little tired and yawning.

The observation window is not transparent, but a layer of tempered glass, Wang Ling stretched out his hand to warp the glass, and said to the driver who was driving, "Don't fall asleep, or we will all have to explain." ”

The driver grinned, "Don't worry, I've been running this for many years, and I have experience, so I can't sleep." ”

Everything was normal, the car was running on the planned route. Today is not a holiday or a weekend, there are not many cars on the highway, and occasionally you can see a few large trucks running transportation. What is wrong? Wang Ling sat back in his position, firmly holding the sword umbrella in his hand, frowning and trying to find the source of that little uneasy thought in his mind.

That sense of tension has become more and more intense, like a sharp edge in the back, to say the image point, that is, when I secretly play with my mobile phone in class, I feel a chill in my back, and then look at the small window on the back door and find that the head teacher's face is staring at you there, and no one will stare at you on this highway.

Wang Liding and Lin Ling also made Wang Ling a little nervous, and unconsciously sat up a little straighter, and his hand touched the dagger hidden in his waist. At this time, there was a roar of a high-horsepower engine outside the car, which sounded like it was approaching quickly, and Wang Ling quickly crouched next to the door at the back of the car, looking at the back of the car.

A royal blue mustang approached quickly from a distance, and when Wang Ling saw the front mark of the car at a distance of dozens of meters, this was not a wild dog, but a shelby GT-500 with pure blood, and the prancing horse on the grille was replaced by an entrenched cobra, as if to choose someone to eat. With a huge amount of torque pumped into the four Pirelli tyres, the car was accelerating incessantly.

The driver in the cab also spotted the menacing muscle car, cursed, and swerved right to make way for it to make way for the fast lane on the left. Lin Ling and Wang Liding both looked at Wang Ling, could this car be what Wang Ling said was wrong?

Wang Ling just stared at the car that was getting closer and closer, with black gloves on his hands, ready to launch the singularity at any time. I don't know how fast Shelby has reached, but it will definitely not fall below 200 miles, and it is only a few breathers before he is already behind the escort car. However, there is no special behavior, just a slam of the accelerator and overtake it from the fast lane.

Wang Ling let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was thinking too much. However, before he could stand up, with the driver in front of him yelling "Oh, I'm in a groove", the sound of very sharp brakes and the sound of tires rubbing against the road reached the car, and the three of them jumped up almost at the same time and looked forward from the cab observation window. It didn't matter what they looked at, and the three of them immediately took a big breath of cool air.

The Shelby, which had overtaken the past, had already turned around at 180 and was reversing rapidly! Moreover, the window on the side of the cab was lowered, and the muzzle of a black hole was aimed in the direction of the cab of the escort car.

The person who really frightened the three people, the face of the person sitting in the driver's seat, the two fiery red pupils were shining brightly.

The driver's reaction was not unpleasant, and it was clear that he had taken a course in defensive driving in this particular profession. He slammed on the brakes and slammed the steering wheel, turning the car behind Shelby's body. But after all, the training is different from the reality, and the one he encountered is not a normal robber, if the car in front is driving normally, he can indeed flash to the shooting corner, but the problem is that the shelby in front of him is reversing, and the gun sticking out of the window does not shoot at all.

Hearing only the sound of a gunshot, countless cracks appeared in the front gear of the escort car in an instant, and the cracks all spread from a hole as small as a finger. I don't know what kind of firearm this man used, but the bulletproof glass, which looked very thick, didn't have any effect. The driver slowly lowered his head and touched his chest with his hand, which was immediately covered with thick blood.