In the dark night, a figure walked sneakily in the woods.

"Oh shit, why are there so many weeds?"

A very nice female voice, but full of manly tone.

That's right, now this person is the "female" man Yan Ningshuang.

It's 11 o'clock in the evening.

The daytime dance video recording was almost a whole day's work, and it was not until the evening that Lao Wang returned to school with a cool bow and frost.

Lao Wang is still very good, when he came back, he went to the food street, Lao Wang said that he could go back later if he brought it out anyway, and Ning Shuang helped him so much, at least he had to invite them to eat something delicious.

When he returned to school, Liang Gong went back completely crossed.

When I got home at night, Ning Shuang finished the leg method, took a shower, changed into black casual clothes, and quietly came out with the two sketches of the wing method.

Scurrying through the weeds, Frost was looking for the depression he had seen two years ago.

In other places, there may be inspectors who come out to patrol at night, so Frost doesn't even have a flashlight with her, and her current eyesight and night vision are still fine.

I don't know how many mosquitoes were killed, how many flowers and plants were trampled on, and Ning Shuang finally found the depression with the direction in his memory.

Surrounded on all sides by high cliffs, a small lake reflected the faint light of the moon in the sky, and from time to time there were some faint fluorescences emitted by fireflies.

Finding the rugged path in his memory, Frost finally descended into the depression.

The depression was in the middle of this valley, and there were usually no people coming, let alone patrolling people, and Frost would know that this place had only been discovered because he had run away with his friends two years ago.

There is silence except for mosquitoes, and there is no noise and color of the city at all.

Secretly concentrating its strength, two huge wings spread out from the specially cut gap behind them, and the light from the white flowing fire around them illuminated the depression.

Fortunately, the feeling of weakness in the body is not so strong.

The white flames were dispersed, and the frost kept only its wings.

When the last incident happened, Ning Shuang didn't have any feelings about her own situation at all, her consciousness at that time was not like her own at all, everything she did was like her body subconscious, and she really didn't feel anything about autonomous flight.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Frost has flown on its own.

It must take a lot of effort to make yourself fly, right?

Trying to flap her wings twice, Frost found the feeling of flapping.

Bang!

There was a roar on the spot, and the figure of Frost went straight into the sky.

Too! Fast! Finish! Yes!

I didn't expect that a fan would explode with force, and the condensation frost was blown by the wind pressure in an instant.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.

This was the thought that came to my mind when Frost was bounced into the sky.

Subconsciously, it was a wing behind him.

Burst!

A huge splash suddenly erupted on the rippling surface of the lake, and the droplets of water scattered and refracted the moonlight, which was very beautiful.

Except for the gel that floats in circles in the center of the splash.

The direction fan is reversed.

The embarrassment is very detrimental to the picturesque beauty of the scene.

After a while, Frost recovered and knew where she was.

Hey, I don't believe it.

In the empty depression, the sound of thumping was endless.

Four hours later……

The valley was littered with potholes, young saplings had been recruited, and it was as if a torrential rain had fallen all around.

Frost, barely steady, controlled her wings to fan lightly at the moment, floating above the surface of the lake.

The clothes on the body are already tattered, but the quality is good, not to the extent that the spring is full of gardens, and the face is also stained with a lot of dust.

It took four hours for Frost to barely stabilize his body, and the humanoid bomb just now had already tossed this valley depression into shape.

"I'm so sorry!"

I apologized to this depression in my heart, and Ning Shuang didn't want to do this.

After making sure that he could control his body, Frost took out the two sketches that had survived, and fortunately, Frost had used a small document bag to pack them up.

According to the description of the movements on this piece of paper, Frost only did four or five movements before stopping.

It's too difficult, and when the frost makes an action according to the above requirements, it will be pushed in the opposite direction, and it can't be fixed at all.

There is such a set of actions.

A cross is drawn under the villain's body, with the wings in front of the fan, and the dotted line representing the air flow points forward, until the cross at the foot of the last villain is still there.

This cross is also in the front leg section, which represents standing still, and this set of movements is the set of actions that Frost used to deal with the black smoke of the squid last weekend.

Flap its wings forward, and the frost will retreat completely involuntarily, completely unable to be fixed.

What the hell is the reason for this, Frost really can't figure it out.

Until this set of moves was all passed by Frost, Frost found that she could only complete the simplest moves of a few quick dodges in the air, and she had no way to perform the following skills.

Forget it, I can only study it slowly in the future, and Frost put away the two sketch papers.

By this time, the sky had begun to lighten, and the frost had discovered the sky that was beginning to glow.

Sky.

A kind of pride suddenly appeared in his heart, and the frost's wings swayed slightly, and his figure suddenly soared into the sky.

The speed is not as close to the speed of sound as a sharp arrow like the storm fan, and under the wind pressure, the frost can't control its shape, but the speed at this time is also a speed of 100 meters per second.

Once upon a time, human beings wanted to wander in the sky, but with the development of technology, although human beings have begun to conquer the sky, they still cannot be as free as birds.

The white clouds around him passed through his fingertips, and the frost had entered the clouds.

Up, up, keep up!

A clean orange and blue sky greeted Frost's eyes, and the newborn sun in the distance sprinkled orange-red light on the clouds at Frost's feet, and the first sun reflected the crescent moon on the other side of the sky.

Is this the beauty of the sky?

Frost is completely obsessed with the beauty of this world.

Shout~

What is that?

A small dot suddenly appeared in Ning Shuang's eyes.

Flat wing, streamlined fuselage.

Damn, fighters!

The frost landed quickly, and he didn't care about the wind pressure blowing his face or anything.

In just a dozen seconds, the frost had already landed in the depression again.

Looking up at the sky, the fighter had just swooped down into the clouds, then just circled and left.

Call~

Breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately it wasn't discovered, and Frost wasn't worried about the fighter attack anything, after all, the middle and high-ranking members of the military must know about the existence of the Ability Management Bureau, but the Ability Management Bureau stipulates that you can't use abilities casually, and if you are discovered, it will definitely take a lot of time.

And the departing fighter was talking to the base.

"Call the tower, call the tower, according to the coordinates you provided, no abnormalities have been found, I am about to return after the cruise."

……

When Ning Shuang returned to the door of the community, he was full of thoughts about sleeping for a while, which was really exciting.

Well?

Frost suddenly found a figure at the door of her house.

Is that?

Captain of the law enforcement team?!

No, I was found out so soon to come to me for tea in the bureau?