It was not difficult for Lin Jixin to cure Fu Xiaoke, but now in order to catch the "space worm", he couldn't cure this injury so simply.

So he deliberately made a bitter face: "This injury is also the first time I have seen it, I will help him stabilize the injury first and then slowly think of a way, it is best to take me to the scene to see." ”

Seeing that the flickering things in the wound after he gave Fu Xiaoke the needle became a lot less, Song Wangbei frowned and said, "That side is the front line, and it is not safe now." ”

Lin Jixin thought for a while: "Then can you protect the scene first, and I'll go to see it when it's safe, anyway, now that the injury of this company commander Fu Xiaoke has been stabilized, there will be no problems for the time being." ”

Song Wangbei nodded: "For the time being, it can only be like this." ”

He immediately put down this place, and said with a smile: "Since it's okay here, let's do this first, I ordered someone to prepare something, and you will have a few more drinks for your teacher in a while." ”

He was talking about drinking, after all, it was wartime, Song Wangbei just accompanied him for a drink and left quickly, leaving a few officers who could speak well to continue to accompany him.

By the time he returned to his room to rest, he was already full of alcohol and drunk.

However, when the soldiers who sent him left, he was lying in bed and immediately opened his eyes soberly.

Getting up and changing into clean clothes, he slipped out of the camp with all his alcohol gone.

According to the news inquired about at the wine table before, Fu Xiaoke's injury was actually on the edge of Xinhe County, and the danger was not very great, but Song Wangbei was worried about his safety so he didn't let him go, so he left the hospital, and Song Wangbei sent someone to check the location of Fu Xiaoke's injury, and it is estimated that there will be news tomorrow at most.

It's tomorrow, he has been waiting for a long time, who knows if the "Space Worm" will be there tomorrow, since Song Wangbei sent someone to go, it is not difficult for him to use these people to find the place of the incident.

At his pace, the distance was a few minutes away, and following the trail, he soon saw a group of soldiers with weapons in hand nervously searching the middle of a house.

It seems that this is it, I heard that the official has organized all the residents of Xinhe County to retreat, he stood on the tall building above their heads, listening to the silent house, it seems that the residents of this area have been evacuated.

He closed his eyes reassuringly and savored it, but he didn't feel anything unusual.

Is there a mistake?

He stretched out his hand in confusion, and as his fingers traced lines, faint dots of light shimmered in the air, scattering into the air with a wave of his palm.

These lights were already very faint, scattered in this large area of air and slowly spread, so small that it was even more difficult to detect, if it weren't for his good eyesight, even he couldn't see clearly, the soldiers below didn't notice at all, and they still did their own things.

He stood on the roof for a long time, and finally noticed that there was something unusual about the light spot in the northeast corner, as if it had been stirred by water, and it was a little uneven.

That's it.

He swept over with joy, followed the thin trail, and walked half a street, but the trail suddenly disappeared.

Lost?

Reluctantly, he searched the carpet in the area, and finally saw the familiar corrugated spots of light again across the two rows of houses.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, he continued to follow, the traces were always absent, and they disappeared twice, he insisted on not giving up, and finally connected the clues again.

In this way, he kept going around and around in Xinhe County, and in the second half of the night, he finally stopped in a small old factory, and the traces were going that way.

Even from a distance, he could feel that the space of this old factory was different from other places, the two spaces of the Earth and the El Continent converged into a distortion here, countless small spatial debris were scattered in between, and the ruining energy that burst out from time to time made people's scalps tingle.

This was the space worm's favorite environment, and he was pretty sure that its nest was there.

Now all he had to think about was how to catch it.

Unfortunately, since the wild space worms are basically extinct, the method of catching them has almost been lost, and he doesn't know what to do, all he can do is to find a way from the habits of the space worms.