Chapter 56: Arrival
After arming himself fully, Meng Feibai walked towards Ling Mingyue's residence while complaining about Wang Zhilin's ruthlessness in his heart.
After seven months of cultivation, Ling Mingyue's body had returned to the level of a normal person, and although all the medical staff, including the attending doctor, were surprised and delighted by Ling Mingyue's recovery speed, Ling Mingyue became even more silent than before.
When Meng Feibai, who was wearing the Purifier battle uniform, appeared in front of her, Meng Feibai could clearly see the look of yearning and nostalgia in her eyes.
"Sister Mingyue, I've come to see you."
Meng Feibai sighed secretly and sat on the chair next to Ling Mingyue's bed.
Ling Mingyue looked Meng Feibai up and down, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Why, has our Kyoto chapter fallen to this extent? Even a timid and naΓ―ve rookie like you is going on a mission? β
"Ahem."
Meng Feibai cleared his throat in embarrassment.
After cultivating for so long, can't you still change your poisonous tongue attribute?
Next, Meng Feibai told Ling Mingyue what happened from yesterday to today, and when Ling Mingyue was chattering with Meng Feibai, she just lay quietly on the hospital bed, looking out the window at the birch tree that had just sprouted.
Finally, when Meng Feibai finished speaking, he exhaled deeply, feeling that the apprehension and uneasiness in his heart had suddenly weakened a lot.
Although he was very calm in the face of Lin Xiaoyun and Wang Zhilin, he knew that he still felt a little bottomless about his actions at night.
After all, this is the first time that he has faced an infected person with unknown combat power alone, and if he is not careful, he may have to give his life to that black abandoned subway station.
"I'm sorry Sister Mingyue, I'm disturbing your rest."
Meng Feibai, who was more relaxed, glanced at Ling Mingyue, who looked lonely on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, so he sincerely apologized.
"I'm already a wreck, and if talking to me can help you ease your anxiety, that's fine."
After a long time, Ling Mingyue's cold voice came.
When Meng Feibai heard this, the guilt in his heart deepened, and he hurriedly spoke:
"Sister Mingyue, don't say that, didn't the doctor say that according to your current recovery speed, you may be able to heal your internal injuries soon, and then you can practice martial arts again, with the previous foundation, you will definitely be able to recover your strength quickly, maybe you can use this to reach a higher level."
Ling Mingyue turned her head to look at Meng Feibai, and when she saw Meng Feibai's cheeks that were a little red from excitement and the intense concern in her eyes, she turned her head to look out the window again.
The lazy sunlight outside the window gilded her pain-soaked face, which had been so white from her pain, that she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and her eyes reflected a bright light.
"Go ahead, don't disappoint me and Gulhan."
Hearing Ling Mingyue's voice, Meng Feibai slowly got up.
"Don't worry, Sister Mingyue, then I'll go."
He glanced at Ling Mingyue's back with some concern, then turned around and left the ward.
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At 11:50 p.m., at the entrance of the abandoned Kyoto No. 37 subway station, Lin Xiaoyun and Huang Sheng hid in the darkness, looking at the empty street with a little anxiety.
"It's almost heartbeat time, why hasn't that kid come yet?"
Lin Xiaoyun raised it and looked at the time again after searching, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
"Will he lose track of time, or run away? I said that he looked very unreliable, and I don't know why the director asked us to cooperate with him. β
Huang Sheng whispered dissatisfiedly.
"Shh
Just when Huang Sheng was about to say something, Lin Xiaoyun suddenly made a silent gesture to him, and Huang Sheng hurriedly hid his figure into the darkness again, looking at the empty street with Lin Xiaoyun.
There was a figure rushing towards them at a very fast speed, and just a few seconds later, Meng Feibai, wearing a black uniform and gold-wire glasses, appeared in front of the two, he stopped, and walked straight towards the bushes where the two were hiding.
"I'm sorry two, it's too remote around here, there are no buses and no taxis, so I can only run over."
Meng Feibai said with some embarrassment to the bushes in front of him.
After hearing his words, two heads appeared in the bushes, and they were none other than Lin Xiaoyun and Huang Sheng with shocked faces.
"What's wrong with you?"
Meng Feibai calmed his breathing a little, looked at the two of them a little strangely and asked.
"Why are you running so fast?"
Faced with Meng Feibai's question, Huang Sheng, who had a sluggish face, threw out another question.
"Well..."
Meng Feibai said vaguely while looking around his surroundings:
"Because I'm afraid of being late, I ran faster, it doesn't matter, how is the surrounding arrangement?"
Lin Xiaoyun looked Meng Feibai up and down, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and after hearing Meng Feibai's words, she said:
"It's been in lockdown, and at eight o'clock in the evening, word came from the west exit that there was a person sneaking out of the subway station, seeing a lot of people outside, and then hiding back. So this should be the suspect's hiding place. β
Meng Feibai nodded when he heard this.
"That's good, then you continue to be on guard outside, I'll go in and clean him up, everyone get off work early."
As he spoke, Meng Feibai raised his legs and prepared to walk towards the pitch-black subway entrance.
"Wait."
Huang Sheng stopped him behind him.
"You just went in with your bare hands?"
Meng Feibai turned around and smiled at him when he heard this.
"I already have all the weapons and equipment I need, so it's not with my bare hands, but with all my weapons."
Huang Sheng glanced at the black entrance with some concern, and when he wanted to say something more, he was pulled by Lin Xiaoyun beside him.
"He's from the Apocalypse Roundtable."
Just one sentence dispelled all the doubts and worries in Huang Sheng's heart.
They didn't know much about this organization before, but they had only vaguely heard of it, and they knew that it was a special agency directly under the Joint World Committee, which was responsible for handling some difficult and dangerous cases.
The opportunity for them to really understand this institution was the sudden terrorist attack half a year ago, when the battle was the army and the Apocalypse Roundtable were in charge together, although the specific situation of the battle was kept secret to the outside world, but as a local public security system, they still learned a little secret, that is, in that three-day battle, the army only played the role of auxiliary operations, and it was the Apocalypse Roundtable that really commanded and faced the battle.
But isn't he a singing artist? How did you become a member of the Apocalypse Roundtable again? β
Huang Sheng glanced at the entrance of the subway where there was no longer a human figure, and asked in a somewhat puzzled low voice.
Lin Xiaoyun shook his head and said helplessly:
"How do I know, maybe it's to hide my true identity."
Lin Xiaoyun had been guessing about Meng Feibai's identity, and it wasn't until she saw the uniform on Meng Feibai's body that she suddenly realized.
"Tsk, it doesn't feel very reliable."
Huang Sheng turned to look at Lin Xiaoyun, who was squinting and didn't know what to think about, and asked in a low voice:
"You said we should follow up, in case of danger, we can help him."
Lin Xiaoyun froze for a moment when he heard this, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Your opinion is very constructive, but there must be someone outside who is responsible for coordination, so this important work will be handed over to you, and I will go in and see if I can help him."
"Hey, no..."
As soon as Huang Sheng spoke, Lin Xiaoyun's figure jumped out of the bushes where the two were hiding, and after making a silent gesture to him, he quickly and quietly rushed into the entrance of the black hole.