Chapter 32: Intelligence and Mental Imagery

To be honest, the power in the hands of Winter Night is indeed beyond Zhao Fei's imagination, don't look at the piracy street is just a small alley, but in fact, in this long and narrow alley, at least hundreds of small stalls and vendors are stationed.

Even the locals may not be able to clearly say when the big cancer of piracy street developed and grew, and by the time the chengguan and security teams reacted, this small alley had become a behemoth, well, a street full of all kinds of pirate dealers, gentlemen and ladies (perverts), and young girls.

But now it seems that the culprit that caused the growth of the piracy street is the proud female hooligan winter night in front of Zhao Fei.

When all the subordinates of Winter Night were mobilized and quickly withdrew from the alley of Pirate Street along the flow of people, the female hooligan sat firmly on a wooden box, dangling her legs and knocking on the wooden box with her heels very rhythmically: "The old lady's subordinates are all a group of elites, little brother, you can rest assured, they are very experienced in finding people, but after finding the whereabouts, what are you going to do?" Our people can actually bring her back......"

"No, let me go for a trip myself......" Zhao Fei shook his head, politely declined Winter Night's proposal, after experiencing the events of more than a month ago, his premonition like a calamity detector was telling him at this time that things would definitely not go as smoothly as he expected: "I don't know why, I always feel that my heart is panicked, I have a bad premonition, don't let your subordinates take risks, just find the trace and come back directly to tell me the information......"

Dongye rolled his eyes, obviously very uninterested in Zhao Fei's words: "Little brother, you are purely because you are orphaned and can't find the relationship between your sisters, forget it...... Since this is your request, then follow you, who let you be covered by the old lady. ”

Look at it, the technique of poking people in the sore spots and making people angry is simply a must, and Zhao Fei is still beginning to wonder if the fighting style of the street fighting technique of the winter night is because he usually owes too much and has been trained after fighting with others more times.

Zhao Fei, who always felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would sooner or later be vomited blood by the winter night, and after weighing it again, he still gave up the idea of waiting for information with her here, and after solemnly thanking her, Zhao Fei was ready to turn around and leave the pirate street.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the female hooligan sitting on the wooden box slapped her head sharply and directly stopped Zhao Fei, who was about to leave: "Little brother, you wait!" If you really want to go to the prophet, then you must be careful and pay attention to your own safety when you go to the new town. ”

Zhao Fei, who originally turned around and wanted to leave, stopped because of the strange words of the winter night: "What?! Stay safe? For me and Fang Ke, as long as we are not besieged by countless demon clans by our own death, or attacked by the demon army led by the great demon, although the new city is dangerous, it can't reach the level you said, right? ”

"Looking at your expression, I know that you haven't been to the executive department for a while...... Winter Night looked at Zhao Fei with a puzzled face: "Recently, no...... The exact time should be from four days ago, after a six-member team of the Executive Department mysteriously disappeared in the new city like a human being, and its whereabouts are still unknown, I feel that the new city has become a little abnormal. ”

Abnormal? Missing?

Then, under the narration of the winter night, Zhao Fei gradually understood the situation.

Five days ago, the executive department was subordinate to the Mustang Clan, a six-person formation of the ability squad, took a very easy, but well-paid commission, and then entered the new city to carry out the mission, initially when they just entered the new city, the members of this squad would also communicate remotely with other friends in the war group from time to time, but after the night passed, the various means of communication used to contact the squad failed, and the squad was in a state of loss of contact since then.

The first person who found out that the team was missing was a group of capable people who were familiar with the six-person team, and if it was just a failure of communication means, the loss of contact would not be a big deal, after all, sometimes the loss of contact was just because they couldn't find time to contact, but after three days of losing contact, the capable people in the Mustang Warband, even if they were all fools, should understand that something was wrong.

As long as such a six-person team does not break into the interior of the demon tide by its own death, and does not even have time to send a distress signal, even if it is surrounded by the demon army led by the big demon, it is impossible to disappear mysteriously like the evaporation of the world as Winter Night said, and even the communication to call for support cannot be sent.

The disappearance of the six-member team is full of strangeness, and it is still uncertain whether they encountered some irresistible force before they completely lost contact, and because of this, Zhao Fei needs to be careful when he goes to the new city on a winter night.

"Well, thanks for the reminder, I'll take notice." After listening to the narrative of the winter night, Zhao Fei was even less confident in whether he could successfully find the prophet, because he always felt that as long as he went to the new city, he would have to run into it......

However, in order to have a sister and avoid the ending of Zhu Gusheng, Zhao Fei had to bite the bullet.

Then Zhao Fei said goodbye to the winter night and returned home to quietly wait for the news of the intelligence.

Now there is a way to do the work prepared in advance, Winter Night is responsible for the collection of intelligence, although this matter is closely related to Zhao Fei himself, but now, he has become the most idle person, able to lie on his sofa leisurely, waiting for the arrival of news.

Unconsciously, Zhao Fei, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, gradually began to drift away......

When I opened my eyes again, what caught my eyes was no longer the familiar ceiling of my house, but the white mist scenery that I had seen in the past month.

It was still that white mist, it was still the kind of dense fog that made it impossible to distinguish the direction, in this world where it was impossible to see the real world, the crow was still the mysterious dress of the undead cannon fodder, and the pair of golden pupils that flickered like flames were quietly staring at Zhao Fei's arrival at the moment.

This is Zhao Fei's mental image world, for more than a month, the crow has trained Zhao Fei here almost every day, the use of the power of the mental image, the physical skills applied to the actual combat, and the exploration and understanding of the mental image world, under the crow's tireless and chattering thoughts, Zhao Fei, who originally just wanted to eat and wait for death, couldn't stand the nagging, and finally reluctantly accepted the crow's daily training.

In fact, the crow's training is still effective, at least the first two trainings are very effective, and now Zhao Fei has a broader idea of the use of mental power, and is no longer limited to the original mode of thinking, but in terms of physical arts, it is not so much that the crow is training Zhao Fei, but rather unilaterally teasing him......

At the beginning, the crow said a word, if Zhao Fei can tear off his hood, then his physical training can be regarded as qualified, Zhao Fei thought that with his strong physical fitness, it would be almost easy to tear off the crow's hood, but the reality gave him merciless blows again and again.

The crow's melee experience can almost be described as a pervert, whether Zhao Fei chooses to rely on his physical fitness, whether he launches a sneak attack while the crow is not paying attention, or uses the crow to deal with his own tricks, and in turn uses it against him, for the crow, Zhao Fei's attack is completely threatening, every time it is an understatement A few strokes can throw Zhao Fei out inexplicably, and what makes Zhao Fei feel even more terrifying is that the crow's physical fitness does not seem to be below him!

"Are you ready?" The crow's golden eyes flashed, as if he was mocking Zhao Fei: "Old rules, as long as you can tear off the old man's hood, your physical training can be regarded as qualified......

"You guy...... Don't underestimate people! Zhao Fei, who had just entered the world of mental imagery, was ridiculed by the crow like this, and immediately became calm, as soon as he stood firm, he waved his fist and threw himself at the crow with all his might!

(Sorry for the headache Kavinka until now...... And something has happened recently, and people are a little abnormal...... Mah begging for a recommendation, collection members, clicking, I am thinking about whether it is a transformation, two more 5,000 words, well......)