"Capital time, at three o'clock in the morning today, a total of ten spacecraft have arrived safely at the Mars base. 2,681 and ......"

International news is playing on a minimalist glass screen, and the host's voice echoes through the room. There are several different windows open below and below the news window, and the largest window shows a map with several red coordinates on it.

A half-eaten bag of beef fries lay on the coffee table, and a few cans of soda were crooked on the ground next to the coffee table.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Qian Yizhen only wore a pair of close-fitting yoga cropped pants and a sleeveless vest on her upper body.

She elbowed her hands to the ground, facing the screen, her arms strained, and her feet slowly rose up until she was standing upside down on the yoga mat. Because of gravity, the vest, which was originally only up to the waistline, slid down slightly, revealing smooth and fair skin.

After a while, my feet slowly returned to the yoga mat, and my upper body returned to my position, kneeling on the purple-pink yoga mat.

Stretching her waist, Qian Yizhen straightened out her somewhat messy bangs. The long flaxen blue hair that just overlooked the shoulders was combed into a short ponytail by her, and the bangs on her forehead were a little curly and curled, no matter how she used her hands, she would go back and forth.

The small nose furrowed slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in almond's eyes.

Suddenly, there was a vibration on the bracelet on her left hand, and Qian Yizhen raised her left hand and swiped it on the small flickering screen of the bracelet with her right hand. A translucent light curtain more than 20 centimeters high and more than 10 centimeters wide appeared out of thin air in front of her.

In the center of the light curtain is a handsome comic book character, with two buttons: answer and hang up.

Glancing at the news playing on the screen, Qian Yizhen stood up and walked to the screen.

She used her right hand to place the light curtain on the screen, and as soon as the light curtain touched the screen, it immediately attracted to the screen and became a window on the screen.

Qian Yizhen first muted the news, and then clicked Answer. Immediately a baby-faced girl appeared in the window, holding a bag of beef fries that was the same as on the coffee table, eating slowly.

"Aren't you on vacation? Why is it so slow to answer? Tong Yi puffed out his cheeks and said dissatisfiedly.

Qian Yizhen smiled and said, "I was exercising just now. ”

Tong Yi looked up and down at the light curtain Qian Yizhen's dress, grabbed a piece of French fries and threw it in his mouth, "Your injury is just right, you should rest more." ”

Qian Yizhen twitched the corners of her mouth, reluctantly hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "I know." ”

Tong Yi stared at Qian Yizhen's smile seriously for a while, threw a potato chip into his mouth, and said with great interest: "I haven't been to Nanshan City yet, what's interesting there?" I'll go back to China next time. ”

"It's much warmer than the capital, so it's suitable for winter." Qian Yizhen stroked the broken hair on her forehead, "The snacks here are quite delicious, you should like it......"

Qian Yizhen began to seriously introduce Tong Yi to the special snacks of Nanshan City, what she has seen and heard in the past few days. Because it is a professional reason, Qian Yizhen's introduction is rich and colorful, which makes Tong Yi listen to it and show yearning eyes.

"Next time I go back to China, I must go to Nanshan City! Eat all the food in Nanshan City! Tong Yi clenched his fists and said loudly.

Qian Yizhen was noncommittal, I don't know how many times this girl said she would return to China, she hasn't been back for eight years.

At this time, the window above Tong Yi shifted from international news to domestic news, and Qian Yizhen paused the corners of her mouth, raised her head and looked at the pictures in the news seriously.

"What's wrong? What do you see? Tong Yi found that Qian Yizhen was staring intently above her, and she hurriedly asked.

Qian Yizhen retracted her gaze and said to Tong Yi casually, "It's nothing. ”

Although Qian Yizhen said this, Tong Yi seemed to have four big words written on his face: 'I don't believe it'. She tried to stare at the person on the other side of the light curtain, and Qian Yizhen saw that she had no choice but to compromise like this, she raised her hands and said, "Okay, I said." ”

To tell the truth, this Nizi has 10,000 ways to find out what is playing on the screen, and she will leave a small gift for her.

Qian Yizhen didn't want to be poisoned on her computer again.

"Recently, there have been several violent robberies in Nanshan City, and the news has just been reported."

"Is there such a bad security there?" Tong Yi asked suspiciously.

Nanshan City is a small city in the south, with four seasons like spring, a leisurely life, and a much slower pace than big cities, ranking among the top five most livable in China all year round.

It stands to reason that law and order should be good, how can a robbery happen? And there are several.

"It seems to have happened recently." Qian Yizhen shrugged.

Putting down the fries in his hand, Tong Yi put his hands on his cheeks, and said solemnly with a baby face: "Be careful yourself, although you are good, there are times when you miss." ”

Qian Yizhen raised her eyebrows and clasped her hands to her chest, raised her chin slightly, and said in a frivolous tone: "When did the old lady miss it?" ”

is arrogant, and he is talking about Qian Yizhen.

Tong Yi rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said angrily: "Who was shot in the thigh while recording news at the border, and then returned to the capital to lie down for several months?" ”

"......" Qian Yizhen's chin that had just been raised lowered a few points.

"Who broke a broken hand while chasing a thief, and then it took more than half a year to recover?"

"......" Qian Yizhen touched the tip of her nose.

"Who was it to save an aunt who was threatened by gangsters, who was stabbed a few times by the gangsters, and then your director sent you to Nanshan City to recuperate in order not to let you toss?"

"Ahem." Qian Yizhen turned her face away unnaturally, and said casually: "It's late here, I'm going to sleep, let's talk next time." ”

After speaking, Qian Yizhen raised her right hand and swiped on the screen, and Tong Yi's window disappeared.

Tong Yi, who was far away in country Y, saw the disappearing light curtain, rolled on the bed, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Cut!" Every time I was given this trick, I didn't believe that guy would go to bed early. ”

Qian Yizhen didn't have to guess to know how Tong Yi's little girl would complain, but at the moment she had more important things to do.

On the screen, the previous news was replayed, and Qian Yizhen added a coordinate to the map according to the address in the report.

“…… The victim claims that his attacker has a special ability to light fires with both hands and throw fireballs like magicians in the movies. But the police believe that the gangsters used special flame gloves, and the victim was mentally confused due to excessive fright......"

Qian Yizhen picked up an electronic pen from the coffee table and wrote the word 'fire' in another window next to the map.

There are also a few words on the 'fire': ice, light, and speed.

Putting the electronic pen under her nose and pursing her upper lip to fix the electronic pen, Qian Yizhen poked her cheek with the index finger of her right hand, and stared at the words on the window with a pair of deep eyes.

Nanshan City, what a good place.