A very submissive face, with three points of doubt, five points of panic, and two points of fear.

Flaxen hair, eyebrows, black eyes, pouted face, a few noticeable black moles on the face.

What a very unfamiliar face.

Tang Long just looked at this face so quietly, with a slight doubt in his heart, why did he feel a little familiar at a certain moment when this wanderer turned around? So much so that I couldn't help but stop him?

This is not something that should happen, because of the relationship between precision and instinct, Tang Long's memory is amazing, even if the brain often presses useless memories deeply to protect the brain from information explosion, but occasionally useless information always pops up, such as strangers passing by, facial features or something.

In the face of this wanderer, perhaps that familiar feeling is useless information at work.

Tang Long wanted to turn around and enter the carriage the next moment, he didn't like that he was affected by emotions and looked so sensitive.

But for some reason, if this wanderer is allowed to leave, I feel a little unspeakable unwillingness in my heart.

Unwilling, why not?

So, in the past two seconds, the two were less than a hundred meters apart, and they faced each other silently.

The wind, silently, continued to blow, rolling up some blades of grass and falling back and forth, gradually getting bigger.

A thin cloud drifted in the sky, suddenly obscuring part of the purple moon, and then drifting away again, but the moonlight was even hazy.

The piercing sound of the communicator sounded, and Li Wu, who felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably strange, picked it up.

After only listening to one sentence, he handed the communication device to Tang Long: "Long Shao, the call from the base said that there is an important discovery and you need to hurry..."

Tang Long exhaled, frowned, and waved his hand, as if driving away a fly, signaling for Tang Ling to leave.

Tang Ling walked away slowly with more doubts, and couldn't help but turn around twice as he walked, and then scratched his head, as if he was thinking about what happened to this nobleman?

Tang Long listened to the communicator and glanced at the wanderer twice, a little self-deprecating in his heart.

What's wrong with you? It's clear that you're here to do something big, why do you have to be entangled with a homeless man all the time? Originally, Li Wu was asked to interrogate him, but it was just to interrupt his cranky thoughts, why did he keep thinking cranky?

The carriage began to move on.

There was a bit of eagerness in the voice of the communicator, asking how much time Tang Long would need to get to the base?

Because of an inadvertent discovery, there were unfamiliar footprints at the entrance of a secret place, and I am afraid that it was done by other forces.

Tang Long hung up the phone, unfamiliar footprints? Secret place? He didn't know anything about it, and he couldn't judge the severity of it.

However, when the other party talked about the strange footprints, he didn't necessarily look really worried, but just urged himself to hurry up.

So if this call hadn't urged him to hurry up, what would the homeless man do with it just now?

Putting the communicator aside, Tang Long took a deep breath, this strange question coming to his mind.

In the next moment, he closed his eyes and began to quickly filter the information in his mind.

Although I don't want people to think that I am too sensitive and suspicious, if I really care about this issue and this sense of familiarity in private, then I might as well think carefully about where this familiar feeling comes from?

**

The carriage had disappeared into the night, completely out of sight.

Tang Ling's footsteps began to get faster and faster, and he rushed to the fire, grabbed his coat and luggage, identified the direction, and ran towards the south.

The steppe is not large, but even then it takes at least fifty kilometers to run to the south.

Tang Ling knew that he couldn't waste every minute in the next moment, and every second in the next was to run at a speed close to the limit.

After just two seconds of looking at each other, Tang Ling could no longer forget the young man, the face of the young man who was called Long Shao, with the same black hair and black eyes, extremely handsome in appearance, tall figure, and exquisite clothes.

In fact, these are not enough to make Tang Ling care, because is there anyone more handsome than Kun? Is there anyone more elaborate than Kun in dressing? Nope!

What he cared about was the astonishing sensation of his instinct for precision.

The distance between the eyes, the curvature of the tip of the nose, the thickness of the lips, why do they all coincide with your face?

How can this be explained? His real appearance is not very similar to the young man, but why do these details of his appearance overlap several times?

It's hard to have a coincidence, because these details are like a person's unique label, with the color of deep genetic fragments, and if there is no blood relationship, it is difficult to overlap even one place, let alone several details overlapped.

Could it be that Long Shao has something to do with him? Dragon? Does it have anything to do with the Dragon Army?

Well, no matter what the relationship is, that huge sense of crisis is definitely not fake, the closer you get to him, the heavier the sense of crisis.

Even if he was lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, this sense of crisis still did not dissipate, but became more and more intense, from the sense of crisis that exploded in a short period of time to a longer heaviness.

This means that this crisis will not be resolved in a short period of time.

Tang Ling's speed was very fast, running on the grassland in the dark night, like a shadow passing by, even the predators on the grassland, the wide-eared variegated fox, could not see his figure clearly.

But that's the case, Tang Ling still thinks that he is not fast enough, he has to be faster.

He has a vague consciousness that if he encounters a crisis on the grassland, he is afraid that it will be difficult to solve it.

Because this is a grassland with no shelter as far as the eye can see, and there is not even a place to hide.

Before the crisis comes, you have to run out of the grassland, you must.... Tang Ling didn't even care about saving his physical strength at this moment, and ran directly with an explosive sprint speed.

He didn't know why, in the midst of this huge sense of crisis, there was still a sadness in his heart.

Fatalistic, fate-like, like the original sin sorrow that comes with birth.

**

Tang Long closed his eyes, as if he was recuperating his spirits.

In fact, in such a short period of ten minutes, many large sections of memories had passed through his mind at a rapid pace.

This kind of skimming is not just a simple recollection, but a pause, zooming in on the details, comparing them... This is the brain tempered under the precision instinct for a long time, and the processing of information has reached an astonishing speed.

No, no... You can't find that kind of corner information, where does this familiarity come from?

If it's not a useless memory in the corners, then it's from everyday memory? No, Tang Long calmly discarded his daily memories, it was impossible for him to intersect with this homeless man in his daily life, even if there was no possibility of passing by.

Because his daily memories came to the conclusion in an instant, among the daily life he was most familiar with, there were 792 people with black eyes, and definitely not including this homeless man.

What kind of memory would that be? It must be more important, let yourself care about the memory, some of these details become the instinct of memory, so that when you meet, your emotions will be stimulated.

Thinking of this, Tang Long's hand clenched a little.

A homeless man has important memories for him? If this is the case, my judgment was wrong from the beginning, then the inexplicable emotional reaction did not come from this mission at all, but from the homeless man!

Because, how many parts can be considered important memories by Tang Long?

The strange emotions in his heart began to churn again, but his mind had quickly begun to filter the important information.

Paragraph after paragraph, every detail is almost three-dimensional.

In the end, it was stopped at a newspaper.

**

"Shhh Tang Ling's speed of running wild had reached the limit of what he could play now, but instead of weakening, the heavy crisis became thicker and thicker as the ten minutes passed.

Even materialized, so that a pinprick-like sting came from his heart, and then anxiety.

Therefore, Tang Ling let out a cold snort.

Why? What's going on? This sense of crisis is even more real than the sense of crisis that came from the night of the corpse?

Tang Ling ran in a trance, and he could hardly feel the tingling sensation in his lungs caused by his rapid breathing.

Even if he keeps sprinting at a speed, he will soon reach the limit of his body.

But don't you dare to stop, why don't you dare to stop?!

However, at this rate, how far did you run? This sense of crisis made Tang Ling almost forget to use the instinct of precision to calculate the distance.

At this time, Tang Ling began to calculate a little flustered, and his current extreme sprint speed was about 2.5 seconds per 100 meters.

However, running in such a grassland, it is absolutely impossible for him to maintain such a limit sprint speed.

The current speed should be about 3 seconds per 100 meters, and now I have run for 12 minutes and 11 seconds, and I have probably run 24.3 kilometers.

The carriage was slower than itself, but it should have traveled about 15 kilometers.

In fact, the two sides are gradually moving away every second, and it stands to reason that this sense of crisis should fade away, and the distance gap of about 40 kilometers is also a distance difference that makes people feel safe.

Why? Why? Will the sense of crisis become more and more intense?

**

Why? Why would you want to miss such an opportunity?

The tip of the pen in Tang Long's hand danced rapidly on the white paper, and the precise instinct was used to paint, not to mention the sense of art, but it had a bug-like effect, that is, every detail of the characters on the painting was infinitely close to reality.

Is it him, is it him? Tang Long had a dream-like sense of unreality in his heart.

Annoyance, anger, disappointment in himself and other emotions rolled in Tang Long's heart, but his expression was still indifferent and indifferent, and he grabbed the communicator beside him.

The communicator was quickly connected, and Tang Long put the sketch he had drawn in less than two minutes in front of the communicator.

"See clearly?" Tang Long's tone was light.

"Yes." The person who answered the phone was a general, and he didn't understand what Tang Long meant by holding up such a sketch?

"He should still be in this grassland by now. It is not possible to go north, so a search for the north is excluded. Three sides, south, south, west, mobilize the maximum force you can mobilize, search for me, arrest this person immediately, if you can't capture it alive, kill it! In order to avoid mistakes and omissions, the search team in each direction must be led by more than five Purple Moon Warriors..."Tang Long's thoughts were extremely clear, and in a few short words, one order after another came out of his mouth.

"Wait a minute, there are few dragons. Our Lazir Grassland Base has a limited number of troops, a total of twenty Purple Moon Warriors." Speaking of this, the general hesitated a little and added: "Can you please explain to Long Shao a little more clearly, who is this person?" If the criticality level is high enough, we can keep only the necessary base guards, and then the rest of the personnel will be searched. ”

"Huh." Tang Long sneered and said, "Immediately open the third-level authority, mobilize all the surrounding bases, and surround the Lazier grassland, I'm afraid that your troops alone are not safe enough." ”

Tang Long's fingers began to tap his temples one by one.

This is a detailed action that he will only make when he is extremely serious, in the face of such a Long Shao, that general doesn't even dare to ask, what is so serious? Need Level 3 clearance to mobilize all nearby bases?

"Do I have to come to the base now? Can't do it yourself? Tang Long suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"Yes, we can't afford to be accommodating at all. It was the Speaker of the Parliament who ordered it! The general immediately straightened up and reported loudly.

"Okay, then let the other bases mobilize the most advanced vehicles, the fastest ones, individual vehicles! The same is true of the Lazier Steppe Base. ”

Speaking of this, Tang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "This person is Tang Ling. What he looks like in disguise, to be exact. ”

"I don't need to say anything else."

After saying this, Tang Long hung up the communicator, and the general was stunned on the other side of the communicator, and the sketch drawn by Tang Long himself was still on the screen of the communicator as an important material content of this call.

It's a state-of-the-art communicator, but it doesn't make video-level calls unless it is necessary, which is a waste of resources.

So, the moment you connect, you should know that something big is happening.

Tang Ling? Tang Ling!

In just half a second, the general reacted, grabbed the landline phone that granted special permissions, and then the general's voice rang throughout the grassland base.

"All attention, all attention, immediately armed...."

The order of an important operation of the first level was heard by everyone in an instant, which was an ultra vires in the grassland base where at least three generals were stationed, but who cares about this now?

Orders were given one by one, and the other two generals, including Edward, rushed to the command room.

Is Mani crazy? At this critical juncture, almost all the troops were mobilized to carry out a major operation at the first level? Did something happen?

With a 'Peng' sound, Edward kicked open the door of the command room, and before he could ask a question, he saw Mani turn his head: "Quick, tell the communication passwords of the two of you, the three of us must now use the third-level clearance, so that all the surrounding bases start to support!" ”

Tang Ling, what he is facing will be the net of heaven and earth!