In the bathroom, Milan is taking a shower.

"Exit the game."

"Exiting the game. What you're about to enter is, reality shijie. ”

Yang Hao, who took off his helmet, looked at the alarm clock for the first time.

Now the time of Shijie in reality is 3:47, do the math, and it will be two hours before the sky in the game will dawn.

Stepping out of bed, Yang Hao touched his stomach.

He felt a little hungry.

It was still early, Yang Hao washed up, got dressed, walked out of the door and came downstairs, found a restaurant and ordered a bowl of noodles, and ate a lot.

You can't eat instant noodles every meal, that will eat the dead.

After solving the problem of food and clothing, Yang Hao returned home, threw all the dirty clothes into the washing machine, went to the washing powder to start the washing machine, let it turn slowly, and at the same time picked up the broom and mop and began to clean up. Staying in the game for a few days in a row, the home is indeed a little dirty.

Yang Hao's home is not big, and he is the only one who lives, so it is not very difficult to clean, and after a while, the floor, table, and sofa in the house are all cleaned, and the garbage is also thrown out.

After waiting for a while, the clothes were also dried, and one by one they were taken out and hung outside the door, and then everything was packed up.

I looked at my watch, and it was five thirteen.

Well, it's still early, don't rush into the game, Yang Hao sat in front of the computer, opened the forum, and watched.

Little by little, the time came to six o'clock, Yang Hao left the computer, lay on the bed, and connected to the game again.

"Entering the game. What you're about to enter is, bullet shijie. ”

Yang Hao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and looked left and right.

The surroundings have been transformed into hotel rooms.

It's already dawn outside. Milan next to him was lying on the other bed, there was no movement at all, and it seemed that he was still in reality. Yang Hao stood up and opened the curtains, and the people below who had begun to sparsely pull appeared, and some of them also brought things early, spread them out on the side of the road, and started to do business.

After a while, Milan was also connected to the game. Seeing Yang Hao standing in front of the window, he smiled and said, "Yo, it's so early." ”

"Ahh Yang Hao turned his head and smiled: "Ate something and cleaned up." ”

"Really diligent." Milan got up and smiled, and walked into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhai sent a message asking everyone to gather.

All six people gathered in Zhang Tianhai's room.

"We are not familiar with the situation here, so let's split up later, don't do anything, don't clash with the army, just treat us as if we are here to travel. Go around the city, write down the terrain, especially the buildings and terrain near the barracks, you must be the most accurate, come back and summarize the information and make a map, do you understand? ”

All five nodded.

“haode。 That's the task for today and tomorrow. After the map is made, a detailed battle jihua is formulated. This time we are saving people, so it is best not to clash with the army. If you are forced to engage in an exchange of fire with the army, you must also make sure that you can get out. Okay, that's all I have to say. Everyone has radio, so keep in touch at any time and disband. ”

After speaking, Zhang Tianhai took the lead in walking out of the door. A few minutes later, his figure appeared outside the hotel door and left to the left.

Everyone walked out of the hotel one after another and went in different directions. Yang Hao Zuihou left and turned to Xiangyou's side.

The direction Yang Hao walked seemed to lead to the slums. As Yang Hao walked farther and farther, the buildings on both sides began to get worse and worse, most of the walls were rammed earth walls, and even some of them even collapsed, just a few wooden stakes on top, and there was only a small bed and a few small benches inside, and at most a tattered table. The person sitting inside also looked very thin and weak.

There were some children playing on the street, and a few chased them and ran over, passing by Yang Hao's side.

Yang Hao's swinging hand moved quickly, slapped away the hand stretched out to his pocket, and kept walking. The children behind him glanced at Yang Hao in surprise, said something, and hurriedly ran to the side.

Looking at the dilapidated scene around him, Yang Hao's face and expression did not change at all, but he tried to write down the terrain of the place he had already walked.

After about two hours, the building in front of Yang Hao began to get better.

At least there isn't a house like that is about to collapse.

The streets are also starting to widen. Yang Hao looked left and right, on both sides of the street, there were many small vendors, sitting behind their shops selling things.

Obviously, it's a market, and it's the most populous. Looking at the number of people here, Yang Hao remembered the commercial street in the center of Nanling.

The flow of people here is not much smaller than that place.

Across the market, it has become a residential area, rows of piano concrete residential buildings stand on both sides of the street, but the walls are a little dilapidated, there are a lot of oil smoke and traces of fire, black and yellow, iron handrails and other iron things have rusted, but it does not look like it is rotten.

Walking through three streets, Yang Hao looked at the villa in front of him with some surprise.

It's a villa complex. There were very few people around, looking left and right, on one street, Yang Hao only saw a dozen people.

The building here is the most haode building Yang Hao has seen since he came here.

In a villa, Yang Hao also saw four sports cars.

Roadster? Where can you buy a sports car here? Obviously, the owner of this villa has too much money and has nowhere to spend.

After a little sigh, Yang Hao turned around and left from the left.

Yang Hao passed by the streets aimlessly, and from time to time he would meet patrolling troops, driving past Yang Hao.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that Yang Hao returned to the hotel where he was temporarily staying.

knocked on Zhang Tianhai's door and found that Zhang Tianhai and Jiawen had come back first. Yang Hao walked into the door, took out a few pieces of paper from the space backpack, sat down at the table and began to draw.

The other three came back one after another, and they all sat there, drawing all the paths they had traveled according to their memories.

"Let's take a break and eat." Zhang Tianhai took out a few portions of food and put them in front of everyone, and everyone ate some casually, and then continued their work.

As night fell, all six of them drew their own topographical sketches. Put together, remove the overlaps, and a simple map of the city of Tarsta is released.

Zhang Tianhai looked at the map, rubbing his chin and thinking. After a while, he raised his head: "Tomorrow, I'll go around the barracks, and you can rest here." In reality, if there is anything, I will get it done.,Detailed combat jihua.,I'll figure it out tomorrow night.,It's expected that in the middle of the night tomorrow.,Start the mission.。 ”

The rest nodded and went back to their rooms.

Yang Hao went offline. Taking off the helmet, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and sat up.

It's evening and it's a little cold. Yang Hao jumped out of bed and stretched.

Yang Hao's spirit is very mismatched with the current time, it is too good to be good, there is no intention of wanting to sleep, and Yang Hao does not want to lie down and sleep. After thinking about it, Yang Hao put on his clothes, opened the door, and walked out.

Sitting on the bicycle and stepping on it, the two wheels of the bicycle moved, carrying Yang Hao away.

His goal is the seaside. Not far away there is a snack street where there are lots and lots of snacks, and most of the shops are open until 3 o'clock in the morning. Yang Hao's first stop was here.

"Yo, here we go." An uncle who sold egg cakes saw Yang Hao stop in front of his shop and said hello with a smile.

Obviously, the two know each other very well.

"Lao Guo, you come to the store today." Yang Hao said hello: "Come on." ”

"Good!" Lao Guo got up from his chair and walked to the stall to start making egg cakes. In less than three minutes, a hot egg cake was ready and handed to Yang Hao.

"Here, eat while it's hot."

Yang Hao took it and took a bite: "Hehe, Lao Guo's egg cake is the best I have ever tasted." ”

"That's it." Lao Guo smiled proudly.

chatting with Lao Guo without saying a word, Yang Hao quickly ate the things in his hand, paid the bill, turned around and left here.

Riding his bicycle slowly through the seaside street, Zuihou stopped at that corner.

Yang Hao sat in the seat of the car and looked at the dark sea. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore came one after another, and in addition to this sound, there was only the sound of the people working on the small pier and the sound of the machines rattling, and in the distance, a lighthouse could be seen, and the spotlights on it shone farther into the sea, guiding the passing ships.

The silence and tranquility of the surrounding environment also made Yang Hao's heart feel peaceful, like a mirror-like lake, without a little wave.

Yang Hao likes this feeling very much, so when he has nothing to do, he often comes here, just like this, a person quietly looking at the sea, can think about nothing and enjoy this feeling.

As if hearing something, Yang Hao slowly turned his head and looked at the dark street on the other side.

Not long after, a light appeared in Yang Hao's eyes, and then the sound of a motorcycle engine also reached Yang Hao's ears. As the sound got louder and louder, a man on a motorcycle appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes.

"Squeaky ......"

The motorcycle stopped, just five or six meters away from Yang Hao.

This person is about thirty years old, with short hair, a tiger's waist, a body of muscles, and a T-shirt worn that is propped up to his body, and he is faintly about to see the outline of the muscles on his body. The contours of his face were sharp and angular, and Yang Hao could even see the slightest hint in his eyes.

Tough guy.

These two words appeared in Yang Hao's heart.

The man turned off the motorcycle, stepped down, and leaned back on the saddle, facing the sea. He turned his head to look at Yang Hao and smiled: "Yo, I didn't expect that there would be people to enjoy the scenery at this time." ”

He took out a pack of cigarettes, took out two, and threw one to Yang Hao.

"Isn't it the same dude? It's the middle of the night in my heart, and there's nothing good to see here. Is it too quiet to sleep? Yang Hao said with a slight smile.