Yan Zhen then thought of a deeper layer, except when the man in black was grabbing potato chips and collecting Feixiang's body, he had not appeared elsewhere in the lower-level area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So will they belong to the middle and upper districts?

If so, people from middle and high-level areas go to lower-level districts to collect corpses, and according to the regulations of a group of managers in their first district, it seems very unreasonable.

There are hidden secrets in the spring market!

This was the conclusion that Yan Zhen came to after thinking for a while, and he felt that it was necessary to explore the intermediate area, maybe the potato chips would be locked up somewhere in the middle and advanced areas.

He told Xiao 7 and An Quan his thoughts, and finally said, "If you want to save Jiang Mengxin......"

An Quan interrupted him and said, "I have saved her several times, and it is time to pay it back." ”

Yan Zhen nodded and said to Xiao 7: "You still become Totoro, I'll take you in." ”

Little 7 immediately transformed, a flannel chinchilla jumped up and down on the vine, An Quan's eyes narrowed, and then suddenly widened, and said, "She's- you puppet!" ”

Yan Zhen smiled and nodded, "That's right." ”

An Quan asked, "She was also created by Paradise?" ”

Yan Zhen said, "No, she came from far away to help us fight against Paradise. ”

An Quan patted Yan Zhen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Actually, at first, I always saw that you were holding a doll when you ran for your life, I thought you had some psychological problems." ”

Xiao 7 jumped to Yan Zhen's side and snorted: "Just say that you think he's a pervert." ”

Yan Zhen stretched out his hand with a smile, grabbed Xiao 7's neck, and deliberately said viciously: "Who is a pervert?" ”

An Quan didn't know that Xiao 7 had no breathing and no pain when he became a doll, so he persuaded on the side: "Don't make trouble, her neck is not strong." ”

"It's okay, she doesn't feel pain, and she can't die." Yan Zhen said so, but he still let go of his hand, causing An Quan to shake his head helplessly.

The three of them quarreled for a while, and the topic turned to An Quan's ability, he absorbed the energy of the high-level fragments, except for the two golden rays of light that shot out of his eyes last night, there was nothing abnormal in other aspects.

An Quan is extremely sensitive to changes in himself, which is the difference between him and Yan Zhen, every time Yan Zhen absorbs fragment energy, the time is very short, and the energy is almost instantaneously charged into his body.

But An Quan's sensory perception was slow and clear, he pondered for a while, and used an analogy: "It seems that the water tank is full of water, and there is a lot of water, but the faucet mouth of the water is thin, and the energy absorbed cannot be output in large quantities, only a little bit of flow." ”

Yan Zhen said: "This should be the disadvantage of low-level writers directly using high-level fragments, the so-called intermediate and senior writers, to use your analogy, are water pipes and water spray guns." ”

Xiao 7 said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what he is, it's okay if the anti-positive energy exists in you, how can you say that...... Oh, and the whole deposit and zero withdrawal! ”

The other two laughed out loud when they heard her analogy, and An Quan, who had seen all kinds of strange creatures, didn't think there was anything wrong with Xiao 7, who could transform into a chinchilla.

Whatever new abilities An Kwon possessed, they had to prove it through practice, and after having breakfast near the warehouse, the three of them prepared to infiltrate the Intermediate Zone.

At this time, the streets of the lower districts were plastered with notices everywhere, and in the middle of it was a big headline - Wanted!

Fortunately, the small shop where they had breakfast was located in the middle of nowhere, and the owner got up early to work and didn't pay attention to the notices posted on the street, otherwise the three of them wouldn't even be able to eat this meal.

Because the people wanted on the notice were the three of them, and their sketches were printed in the middle of the paper, which looked like they were drawn by professionals, and the paintings were too realistic and good-looking, Yan Zhen wanted to tip the painter.

In the early morning, there were few pedestrians on the streets, and they might have been the first to see the notice, but they did not dare to be careless, walking through the alleys and alleys, and picking up the roads that were rarely passed by during the day.

"Hey, how can this be, why should I be killed if I am caught, if you are caught, you will live, and there will be a heavy reward!" Little 7 complained as he walked.

"Hehe, I'd rather trade with you." An Quan sneered.

"I chose to decide on my own." Yan Zhen recalled the scene of last night, and his back was cold.

Walking to the edge of the lower and intermediate districts, the three of them stopped, it was a road that crossed in front of them, and they walked out of the alley they were crossing, facing the pedestrian crossing line.

"This is it, and my brain tells me to go left or right, but not to the other side of the crosswalk." Yan Zhen looked at the zebra crossing in front of him and said.

After he finished speaking, Xiao 7 and An Quan both looked across the road, the large and small shops on the street were closed, there were no pedestrians on the street, and like the other streets they passed, they couldn't see anything special.

Yan Zhen looked at An Quan, he could be influenced, and An Quan would inevitably mislead him with wrong thinking.

An Quan frowned, just now he and Xiao 7 both looked across the street, but Xiao 7 saw an ordinary street, but he saw something else.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and paused for a few seconds before opening them, his brow furrowed even deeper.

"What do you see?" Yan Zhen noticed his abnormality, so he asked.

"In the middle of this road, there's a net." An Quan said: "There are a lot of bugs crawling on the web, transparent bugs. ”

Yan Zhen was surprised, and said to Xiao 7: "It must be the kind of light we have seen at night." ”

An Quan observed for a while, and suddenly pointed to a place and said, "There is a place where a person can be allowed to get through." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked over first, drew the size and location of the hole with his hand, and then drilled into it first, this area couldn't be easier for Xiao 7, who had become a chinchilla, to pass through, and she jumped over with a light jump.

In the end, Yan Zhen, the three of them all drilled over, but the scene in front of them was very different from Fang Cai, and even Xiao 7 couldn't help but admire.

"Wow~~ What a beautiful house!"

"This is the Intermediate Zone." Ahn Quan muttered.

Yan Zhen looked at the bright-looking buildings in front of him, and compared with the slightly dilapidated streets in the lower districts, the conditions were indeed much higher.

Every house here looks like it has just been renovated, and the roads, shops, and public facilities are even newer than when the end times came.

The bus stop platform, light box and waiting bench are spotless, and there is no small advertisement or painted certificate information anywhere.

Don't talk about garbage on the road, even dust and the naked eye can't find it, it's clean, it's a little uncomfortable, this is Yan Zhen's only feeling.

They don't know how to catch outsiders in the Intermediate District, so they also pick the gap between buildings, like three country rats that have invaded the human world, parading through the maze of steel and concrete.

The three of them walked for more than ten minutes, and suddenly An Quan quickly retracted the head that poked out, and they were about to walk out of a dark alley.

An Quan retreated backwards, the two behind him had to retreat with him, the three of them hid behind a pile of debris, Yan Zhen and Xiao 7 didn't ask what happened, because they knew that An Quan did this for his reason.