Potato chips are so unconsciously 'imagined' by the writer, which makes Yan Zhen feel quite powerless, and after thinking for a while, he raised his head and said to Wei Dongcheng:

"Brother Wei, your marksmanship should be good, can I ask you a favor?"

"If you have something to arrange, just say, what should I fight?" Wei Dongcheng said briskly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Zhen pointed to the top of his head and said, "If I can get a flare gun, I want to stand on the tallest building in the city and shoot a few shots into the clouds." ”

Wei Dongcheng immediately understood his intentions, flare guns and flares were just a temptation, what Yan Zhen really wanted to do was to knock out the things hiding in the clouds, and before that, he had to find out if the things inside could be attacked.

"I went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and there is no such thing as a flare gun on the market." Wei Dong became enlightened.

During the time he left, Yan Zhen and Sun Guobin chatted for a while, and then went back to their car and talked to potato chips alone.

Sometimes, it takes time and training for people to grow, and just blindly reminding others is not effective, as a potato chip that has finally become a companion, Yan Zhen hopes that he can grow up quickly, otherwise it will be very dangerous in the future.

"Let's take a look at the quest, do you have a penalty hint?" Yan Zhen sat on the simple sofa and took out his mobile phone with potato chips.

The movement of the potato chips slowed down by half a beat, and when Yan Zhen lowered his head, he quickly clicked on the screen a few times, but Yan Zhen didn't notice his small movements at all.

"Huh... No, that kid in a trench coat isn't a bear kid. "The chips wiped off the sweat that didn't exist.

"Don't jump to conclusions too early, the person who killed him is me, you can't attack him directly, but other writers can, as long as he is killed, your task should be completed."

"But now the display is still unfinished..."Potato Chips showed Yan Zhen the prompt on the mobile phone screen, and Yan Zhen's taskbar also had the same prompt.

Potato Chips scratched his chin and continued: "I don't understand, the mission shows that it is not completed, so the bastard in the trench coat should not be a bear child!" ”

"Both immunized people died in the city, and I didn't receive a punishment reminder, what does this mean? It shows that this task is very complicated, and there may be hidden threads that we don't know. ”

"Do you suspect that the two True Immune Ones are both writers, and now that they're both dead, and our mission hasn't been completed, we can't prove that neither of them is a bear child?"

"It's hard to say, we have too little information, have you thought about it, why did the two of them go to the hotel to find the survivors of Ling City, and kill you for the loss of their traces?"

Yan Zhen remembered seeing it in a novel, wanting to understand the truth of the matter, not to be obsessed with what the characters in it did, but to figure out why they did it, the purpose, and to solve the final puzzle.

"Why... Because...... Only one survivor will survive? Potato chips held back for a long time and said.

"If that's the case, then they must be writers, this kind of rule no one will know except the disaster writer, and since you know that you can only live one, is there still a need to cooperate?"

Potato chips tangled: "Yes, it must be the first strike, and it will not be stupid enough to face people behind your back." ”

As long as the mission shows that it is not completed, the enemy may still be alive, and they need to be more calm and careful, and there is no real progress in the discussion, so Potato Chips simply goes to Vivien to strengthen their relationship.

"Idiot, he hid a secret and didn't tell you." There were no outsiders in the car, and Xiao 7 jumped on the bed and moved his limbs.

"Secret, what secret?"

He took the man's cell phone from the branch. Little 7 said slowly: "At that time, you were following the little man, I glanced back and saw him approaching the corpse and pulling out a mobile phone. ”

Seeing that Yan Zhen was silent, Xiao 7 continued: "I didn't tell you the first time, I thought he would take the initiative to tell you, but now it seems that he is not ready to say it." ”

"I also have something to hide from him, we can't treat people with double standards, since he wants to keep it a secret from me, then we should respect him."

Xiao 7 shrugged his shoulders in imitation of a human and said, "I'm not interested in his secrets, isn't it just multiple lives~ If I want to kill him, it's useless for him to have nine lives." ”

Potato chips can survive in the troubled times, it is not all luck, he has a straightforward personality, but he has never lacked cleverness, and when he found that Yan Zhen concealed the content of the task he wrote, he did not question or be unhappy.

So now, it is even more impossible for Yan Zhen to be careful because of his concealment.

Taking advantage of the time he was alone, Yan Zhen edited some content that made things in the clouds appear actively, he didn't know what was on it, so he could only write a few words vaguely.

But his submission was almost immediately rejected by Paradise, and he sighed and put his phone back in his pocket as he looked at the 'invalid' prompt that popped up on the screen.

Wei Dongcheng got a flare gun, Yan Zhen returned to the city with him, the tallest building in the city was a TV tower, the two climbed to the top of the tower, Wei Dongcheng fired a flare at the dark clouds overhead.

The light of the flares faintly revealed a black shadow in the clouds, but the illumination time was too short.

So Wei Dongcheng fired two shots in a row, but Yan Zhen's telescope never took it down, and his eyes stared at the clouds with a wrong eye.

"This ......" Yan Zhen subconsciously spoke, he handed the telescope to Wei Dongcheng, and said with some uncertainty: "Look at it again, those things ......"

Wei Dongcheng taught Yan Zhen how to use a flare gun, he raised the telescope, and Yan Zhen fired a flare, aimed at the clouds, when the flare rose to the highest point, he saw that there was indeed something in the clouds, it was a long shadow, and it was humanoid, but ......

Wei Dongcheng knew why Yan Zhen let him see it, it wasn't that Yan Zhen didn't see it clearly, it was the shadow in the clouds that was too strange.

"Are there a lot of people standing in the clouds?" Yan Zhen asked.

"Well, that's what I saw, and there's something on top of the figure."

"What's the maximum range of your gun?" Yan Zhen looked at the rifle Wei Dongcheng was carrying and asked.

"800 meters effective range, it's windy here, and the head is ......"

"Your target is the cloud above our heads, it's hard to miss the target!"

"But what if ......"

Yan Zhen shook his head at Wei Dongcheng, Wei Dongcheng's eyes darkened, Yan Zhen knew that he was afraid of hurting the living, and the distance between the figures above was very small, so it was basically impossible to avoid accidental injury in such a situation.

"Brother Wei, let's not talk about whether the people above are dead or alive, with our current ability, we can't save so many people without alarming that thing."

"Aren't you able to write? Let the above stuff put people first? ”

"I tried, but it didn't work." Yan Zhen paused, and then said, "If we find a way to climb up, it will also alarm it, and even we may die at that time." ”