Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ginger is still old and spicy
Zhang Qingxiang breathed a sigh of relief, but then the mobile phone he was holding in his hand rang, it was his father calling.
Zhang Ruiqian's solemn voice came from the earpiece: "You go to the rooftop immediately." ”
Zhang Qingxiang rushed out of the office with the phone and quickly reached the roof of the building.
A few minutes later, a military helicopter roared in.
Without waiting for the helicopter to land, Zhang Qingxiang jumped and grabbed the landing gear.
The side door of the helicopter slid open, and Zhang Qingxiang rolled over and got into the plane.
Zhang Ruiqian sat in the helicopter and handed his son a pair of headphones.
"Something's wrong?" Zhang Qing asked.
"After receiving your warning, we immediately contacted the escort team, but no one responded there." Zhang Ruiqian replied: "We immediately searched through satellite positioning and found that ten minutes ago, the convoy suddenly stopped on the way. ”
Zhang Qingxiang sighed regretfully: "It's a step too late." ”
Neither father nor son is talking, and it is useless to say anything now, so they can only go to the scene to see the situation and then decide how to deal with it.
Twenty minutes later, the helicopter descended to the highway where the incident occurred.
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When the helicopter landed at a height of ten meters, Zhang Qingxiang opened the door and said to his father: "I'll go by myself, you guys will leave immediately." ”
Zhang Ruiqian glared: "The wings are hard? ”
Zhang Qingxiang has "number 010", and if the evil quicksand sneaks up, he can still resist one or two.
But if my father takes a beating, the best result is to carry it to my mother to practice her craft.
Zhang Qingxiang didn't have time to explain to his father in detail, so he directly threw out the killer idea: "I'm sure I won't get hurt, do you have it?" If you don't listen to me, if something happens, I won't hide it for you, and I will definitely report it to Comrade Ye Shumin in 1510. ”
Zhang Ruiqian glared angrily: "Then I'll just watch you go down alone?" Are you Lao Tzu or am I Lao Tzu? ”
Zhang Qingxiang suddenly said thoughtlessly: "Do you remember the strategy I wrote for you?" ”
Zhang Ruiqian was stunned for a moment, Zhang Qingxiang smiled slightly, and pulled away his father's hand: "Trust me!" If I'm not sure, I must be as far away as I am. ”
"Be careful." Daddy shouted uncomfortably in the back.
"Hmm."
Zhang Qingxiang fell from the sky, the helicopter circled twice, and finally flew away under Zhang Qingxiang's wave of his hand.
On the highway, three cars were parked crookedly.
A van overturned, shattering glass from the cab.
Two sedans, one in front and one behind.
The one behind should have crashed into the truck parking space and stopped diagonally.
The car in front crashed into the guardrail.
The airbags all popped out, the windows shattered, and it was hard to see inside.
Zhang Qingxiang secretly held the "No. 010", and the "eight-sided swallowtail spear" in his right hand spread out.
Zhang Qingxiang urged [tiptoe] to flash next to the cab of the truck, there were two people inside, and there was a blood hole in their chests, running through the front and back.
There is no help.
Zhang Qingxiang's heart sank.
went around to the back again, and with a wave of the eight-sided swallowtail spear, a streamer cut the lock of the cargo box, picked the car door, and the magnetic coil cage inside was scattered, and the evil quicksand was indeed gone.
Zhang Qingxiang cautiously inspected the two cars, and the six escorts in front and behind were all dead.
Zhang Qingxiang stood with a spear in his hand, looking around.
It's a wilderness, about 70 kilometers from the original city.
Has the evil quicksand already left, or is it hiding around, waiting to be rescued by ambush?
If you're still around, it's good news.
If you have already left......
No matter which direction it goes, there is no trace, and if it enters the original city, it will be the worst outcome.
Killing is invisible, and the more people you kill, the stronger it becomes!
It instinctively moves towards the place where there is most life.
However, the evil quicksand has a disadvantage, it cannot travel long distances, it is seventy kilometers away from the original city, and the evil quicksand cannot reach it by its own ability.
Normally, it requires a "ride".
It slaughtered the escort convoy, instead of hiding its strength and waiting for the convoy to send itself to the original city, because it couldn't suppress its killing impulse at the moment when it was promoted to the second stage.
Moreover, evil things like evil quicksand are not very intelligent in themselves.
Zhang Qingxiang called his father first: "First close the exit of the original city expressway." ”
Then, Zhang Qingxiang jumped on the roof of the truck and urged the secret technique [Sound Slash].
"Goo-goo-goo-"
Zhang Qingxiang's throat emitted strange syllables, and strong sound waves spread out in all directions, and at the same time, Zhang Qingxiang's perception was fully open, carefully paying attention to all changes in the vicinity.
Even after being promoted to the second stage, Evil Quicksand itself is still extremely disgusted with strong sound waves.
This is the experience that countless cultivators have explored with blood in the previous life, luring the evil quicksand to attack.
Zhang Qingxiang's chest and abdomen continued to bulge, the sound waves swept through the four fields, and the vegetation under the highway fell one by one, as if experiencing a storm.
Zhang Qingxiang let out four [sound slashes] in a row, and the lawn under the highway was shattered, and grass clippings were everywhere.
But there was still calm all around.
"Really ran away." Zhang Qingxiang regretted that he released the [sound slash] for the last time, and if there was no movement, he would immediately rush to the exit of the highway and search those vehicles.
"Goo-goo-goo-"
The sound waves scattered, Zhang Qingxiang waited quietly, waiting for everything to calm down, so he could only shake his head and give up.
Zhang Qingxiang put away the eight-sided dovetail spear, took out the phone again, and summoned a helicopter to pick him up.
At the moment when he took out the phone, a flat gap appeared on the roof of the truck under his feet.
An invisible aura of murder echoed across the empty roads and fields.
Bite!
The invisible blade stabbed on the invisible barrier, and the stinger on Zhang Qingxiang's fingertips also flew out silently.
Both the stinger and the evil quicksand can be invisible, sensing each other's breath, entangled and fighting, fighting several times, and above the empty sky, there is an intermittent clanging collision, but it is never visible.
Then the evil quicksand suddenly rose to a limit, completely out of the stinger's perception.
The tiny stinger in a head-to-head confrontation is no match for Evil Quicksand in any case, so naturally it is impossible to bite the opponent or even shoot it down.
Evil Quicksand is not very intelligent, but his fighting instinct is strong.
It only took a moment to discover this, and immediately stopped pestering, preparing to continue to play to their advantages and sneak attack secretly.
Zhang Qingxiang is still standing proudly on the roof of the car, and he has won the battle.
"I'm not afraid that you will be elusive, but I am afraid that you have already escaped!"
Zhang Qingxiang had always "pretended" before, but in fact, he had already judged in his heart that the evil quicksand was most likely still lurking at the scene of the crime.
Once the evil quicksand is promoted to the second stage form, it can't resist its urge to kill.
However, it killed eight agents of the Heshi Secret Case Team in one go, absorbing a large amount of life energy - for the evil quicksand that had just entered the second stage, it needed time to "digest".
Because he reminded him in time, the time left for the evil quicksand was no more than forty minutes.
It's too short, and it shouldn't have time to digest it.
The evil quicksand that is in the time of digestion will not move.
Zhang Qingxiang has been "looking" before, even including using a poisonous needle to fight with it just now, but in fact, he is "performing".
Evil quicksand has another characteristic: suspicious and cunning.
But after the poisonous needle was entangled, it was absolutely certain that the human in front of it really couldn't see its own whereabouts.
The evil quicksand lurked for a moment, and began to approach invisibly and silently.
It slows itself down, without a hint of breath fluctuation.
Slowly approaching like this, sticking to this human vest, and then stretching forward, you can drink the blood in his heart and suck his life force.
The evil quicksand was about to move, and it could clearly sense that the life force of the human being in front of it was stronger than the eight people it had killed before combined.
The evil quicksand has reached half a meter behind the prey.
The prey is alert and constantly turns back and forth, alert for any hint of wind and grass around it.
But every time he faced himself, he obviously didn't notice it.
Twenty centimeters further forward, the evil quicksand was already very close to the prey.
The prey turned to itself again.
Evil Quicksand didn't panic at all this time, he couldn't see me at all.
It is true that the eyes of the prey are not focused in their own position.
The evil quicksand "blatantly" continued to advance ten centimeters.
Sure enough, the prey found nothing, and turned around again, with its back to itself.
The evil quicksand moved forward again, only ten centimeters away from the prey, and one more stretch forward could end the hunt.
The prey turned back very "coincidentally" and faced itself again.
A grand and heavy force shrouded the suppression, and his whole body was heavy, and he was frozen in mid-air and couldn't advance or retreat!
And the prey raised his right hand very naturally, and the eight-sided swallowtail spear flashed, drawing a cyan arc in the air, and accurately slashed down on himself.
Bang –
Evil quicksand can't figure it out: is it all just a coincidence?!
Why did the other party hit himself so lubricated and tight.
It's as if the two sides have cooperated in rehearsals countless times.
Where does that power that envelops and suppresses itself come from?
The power of the cyan arc is so terrifying, the moment it hits itself, it will break itself into several pieces!
Let's da-da......
Fragments of evil quicksand fell on the roof of the carriage, bouncing and jumping.
Each of them struggled to act autonomously, but each of them did not have enough strength to fly back into invisibility.
However, they had no intention of reuniting, and they were all trying to escape.
Zhang Qingxiang smiled slightly, found an iron box with tools from the car, and put a few pieces into it.
Each piece of shard, trying to hit the iron box, making a dense and piercing noise, but there was not enough strength to pierce the iron sheet.
It was only at this time that above Zhang Qingxiang's eyes, the state of "no focus" disappeared.
In front of him, he kept using [Sound Slash] to force out the evil quicksand, and when the evil quicksand appeared to sneak attack, he used a poisonous needle to grapple with the opponent, so that the other party was convinced that he couldn't see it.
It's all about catching evil quicksands.
In fact, Zhang Qingxiang has a way to see the evil quicksand.
In the task guide written to his father, a secret technique [Spirit Eyes] was mentioned, which was not Zhang Qingxiang's nonsense, this secret technique really existed, and of course Zhang Qingxiang would also.
However, the [Spirit Eyes] can see through the camouflage and illusions, but if the evil quicksand is really hidden, such as hiding somewhere in a truck with a complex structure, Zhang Qingxiang will not be able to find it with only the [Spirit Eyes].
But as long as it comes out, with only the ability to be invisible, it can't hide it from Zhang Qingxiang.
What Zhang Qingxiang has to do is not only to kill the evil quicksand.
Zhang Qingxiang knows the evil quicksand very well, so what he has to do is to "capture".
With the experience of the previous life, Zhang Qingxiang knew very well that the second stage of the evil quicksand was easier to capture than the first stage.
The first stage of the evil quicksand does not have a fixed form, so it cannot be "imprisoned".
But as soon as it enters the second stage, its form is fixed.
It seems to be powerful, but as long as it is shattered, the evil quicksand will quickly split into individual "wills" as it is broken.
These wills are no longer willing to be one.
They want to be independent.
But the strength of each small piece is insufficient, and a single tin box can lock them all in it, and they can't get out of it when they die.