Pingjiang Rebellion Seventy-three, there is an eye in the sky
It's a black sedan at top speed.
Destination, Delirium Hill Prison.
The driver was Guo Yanqing, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, without any idea of slowing down, and the car was like a black snake, speeding on the asphalt road.
In the back row of the "Shui Wende ......", Guo Boyu raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Are the people who robbed him really the same group as the people who created the wormhole?"
On his lap sits a silver-gray portable notebook, which displays detailed information about the person "Hydro Wende".
"It is not known at this time, but it can be inferred for the time being that there should be some kind of connection between the two things. Guo Longjin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, replied in a deep voice.
"Isn't it too late for us to rush over now?" asked Guo Boyu again.
"Bet your luck. Guo Longjin said, turning his head to look at Guo Yanqing as he spoke, his expression was more serious than ever.
Guo Yanqing's only daughter, Leng Yu, is in Yushan Prison at this moment, and her life and death are currently uncertain, and there is no way to contact her.
"Judging from the information we have now, the gang of people who robbed Shui Wende are taking the same route we are taking now, and they may be able to meet them. Guo Longjin continued.
"That's very unlikely. Guo Boyu shook his head.
He didn't think it would be such a coincidence.
You must know that nearly forty minutes have passed since someone in Yushan Prison informed Kuang Yan of the liquidation.
Anything can happen in these forty minutes.
Moreover, there are many forks in the route that lead to other places, and many other routes can be derived, and they are gambling on probability in doing so.
Guo Longjin did not continue.
Since Guo Boyu didn't know that Guan Yanqing's daughter Leng Yu was serving as a prison supervisor in Yushan Prison, he didn't know that the real purpose of their coming to Yushan Prison was not to stop the gang of people who had robbed Shui Wende, but that Guan Yanqing simply wanted to confirm whether Leng Yu was still alive, nothing more.
There was silence in the carriage, except for the roar of the engines.
Five minutes had passed, and I could already see the huge prison that looked like a chemical plant at the end of the road.
"There's someone there!"
Suddenly, Guo Boyu exclaimed.
I saw a faint figure flashing in the golden rape field.
With a bang, Guo Yanqing slammed on the brakes, and the black sedan suddenly drew an arc-shaped semicircle, leaving two burnt black tire marks on the asphalt road.
With a bang, the front of the car smashed into the silver-gray guardrail, roared and fell into the rape flower field, the yellow and clear sea of flowers was crushed under the car, and the "tail flame" of petal fragments swept up at the rear of the car.
Drive north, towards the place where the figures were.
Guo Boyu's hand stretched out to the Tang knife "Lion Slash" that was lying flat on the side.
It didn't take long for the co-pilot's eyes to condense, and he sensed several spiritual energy fluctuations.
There are people around, and more than one.
Pull open the car door, and the wind rushes into the car, creating a burst of floral fragrance.
The situation of Longjin rolled into the market.
"Big brother take the knife!" Guo Boyu grabbed the scabbard and threw the knife out of the wide open window.
Before the knife hit the ground, a large hand was already firmly gripping the hilt.
There was a buzz, like a bird chirping, and at that moment, the silver knife light staggered from back to front.
A muffled grunt sounded, and an arm flew into the sky, blood splattering.
Through his keen perception, Longjin determined the location of the surrounding enemies, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and had never encountered an opponent.
Parking the car steadily, Guo Yanqing pulled out his seat belt, pulled the door and got out of the car.
The black cloth shoes stepped on the muddy earth, and he bent down and planted the [sea of flowers of dawn].
Suddenly, the sun was like a rainbow, and the sunflowers continued to expand in all directions.
Activating the spirit text [Fish Intestine], Guo Yanqing's figure disappeared in place, and in the sea of flowers composed of sunflowers and rape flowers, one blood line after another suddenly burst out.
Guo Boyu sat quietly in the back compartment, stretched out his hand, grabbed two or three petals flying by, and smiled.
After a moment, he let go of his hand, and the petals rose into the sky again.
Guo Boyu closed his eyes, and a picture of real-time change suddenly appeared in his dark mind, looking down at the sea of flowers from the perspective of the sky.
Lingwen [Sky Eye]: The holder can turn a dead object into his own eye by injecting psionic energy, and as the level of the psionic person increases, the dead object can be controlled remotely.
This artifact was judged by the Psionic Association to be an auxiliary artifact.
For some people who have awakened this spirit script, this spirit text is too chicken and can be said to be of no help to the battle.
Because very few people are able to perfectly control their body from another perspective that is always moving. They are the ones who are bent on fighting all they want.
However, for others, like Guo Boyu, this spiritual text can make them the commander of any temporary battlefield, especially in a field like this now, the situation is ever-changing, and it is necessary for someone like him to see everything to guide the rhythm of the battle.