I can move when I touch things, so I have to be as careful as possible and not touch any of them.

Of course, it's not enough for me to be careful, but also to have a certain element of luck, for example, they all sit still like wooden people.

Now these people really don't move much, because unnecessary activities will drain their physical strength, which is very bad for them.

Because there are thousands of police, if this wave doesn't work, the next wave will be replaced, anyway, there are many people, and the wheel war will grind them to death.

Although they are capable, they don't want to be tough with those policemen now.

The first time I shot ruthlessly, it was to deter the police who came from behind and let them throw a mouse trap.

In this case, most of the police attacks will not be too violent.

Because of the lack of security, these people sit very close, and intentionally or unintentionally block the route closest to the inside.

At first glance, he is quite experienced, and knows how to do it to rest and prevent the enemy's sneak attack.

This bothered me quite a bit, they weren't empty next to them, there were all sorts of things.

These people are really not ordinary mess, what do you think will happen if you clean up? Are you tired?

For example, alcohol pots, generators, and some travel equipment are very messy and messy, and it is not easy to get off your feet.

But can such a little difficulty stump Uncle Ben and me, think that my ten-year little swan was learned in vain?

So I made full use of the most basic principle of ballet, which is to tiptoe, and slowly moved to a place far away from those people.

Fortunately, my body shape is okay, not fat, and my tall legs are longer and more flexible.

Finally it was safe, and I let out a long exhale, which was too much of a test of my physical strength, and I felt that my legs were tense.

Looking around, I saw that there was no one inside, but the lights were still on.

Slowly moving inside, I saw a tent set up in a place inside.

I thought that this was the place used to house the madman and Hao Jian, but I didn't expect that these two boys were treated well, and they could still live in a place with walls and roofs.

This is the treatment of hostages, you people in black look very fierce, I didn't expect to be careful, I know that I feel sorry for people.

But those people's eyes don't leave the door cloth of the tent, so it will be very difficult for me to get in.

If the curtain were lifted, they would have been seen by those people, and they would not be blind.

I can't use the wall-piercing technique that Zhao Yiyang taught me, because that thing belongs to temporarily opening a passage on a solid body, but that passage is visible to everyone.

This spell is also suitable for drawing doors on tents when you are imprisoned or when the door cannot be opened, which is a bit unrealistic.

But how can I see them if I don't go in, these people are very guarded, even the small window on the tent is sealed, leaving only a small ventilation hole.

I looked at Sympathy and motioned for it to figure it out.

After losing Zhao Yiyang, I am now more and more dependent on sympathy, I don't know what would happen if there was no capable person around me, maybe I would be defeated just if I had an idea.

Zhao Yiyang is really, he hasn't woken up yet, let him come over quickly when he wakes up, so I don't have to figure out a way here by myself.

You know, I have very little experience, and it's really too tender to face those old fritters.

But compared to me, Hao Jian is more tender.

Sympathy is quite helpless.,Say I'm not willing to squeeze it dry.,Originally, that time was enough to consume it.,I didn't expect it to be a time now.。

Of course I know it's not a good act of compassion, but now it's just the two of us who are free, and I can only save it.

I can't help it, I don't have any equipment to open the eye of the sky, Zhao Yiyang taught me all the methods to open the eye of the sky with external assistance, like his kind of awesome technique, I don't have that kind of foundation now, so I can't learn it.

And Zhao Yiyang doesn't seem to want to teach me the kind of way to open the eyes of heaven directly with his own methods, and I don't understand why.

Sympathy naturally knows my difficulties, so in the end, although I sighed, I still cast the spell that helped me find someone before.

But this time, the consumption will be much smaller, because you only need to pass through a thin layer of tent cloth.

This kind of tent is still the kind of old-fashioned tent, made of army green oil canvas, the texture is thick, heavy, and quite warm, but it is not very breathable, and it is stuffy inside.

If you don't leave an opening to breathe, then people will not be able to stand it inside.

The biggest advantage of this kind of tent is that it has a lot of space, because it is almost comparable to a small house, and the stand is also very strong.

After Sympathy finished casting the spell, I thought it would tell me what it saw, but I didn't expect it to fly right in front of me.

Then I felt a cool light hit my eyes.

Then the scene in front of me flickered, and when it was clear again, I was amazed to see the scene inside the tent in front of me.

Obediently, why didn't you say it earlier if you have this precious skill, if you have this skill, will it still be a problem to peek at Su Qianqian taking a bath?

How many times, I peeked at Zhao Yiyang's book just to find such a secret method, if I peeked with my own heavenly eye, there would be a lot of ghosts floating around, and the experience was quite bad.

But sympathy for this kind of thing is that it automatically filters out the ghosts, so I don't have to worry about that.

Really, not enough friends, boy, your consciousness needs to be raised.

This tent is old-fashioned, so there is still a lot of space inside, and I can see the madman lying in his sleeping bag, and Hao Jian next to him is almost sleepy like a dog.

However, this thing never dared to sleep, because he knew that the safety of the two people could only be paid attention to by him alone, and the madman didn't know anything, so naturally he couldn't count on it.

Hao Jian was very cautious, tying a rope on both sides of the tent door cloth, and one end was pinched in his own hand. In order to prevent someone from coming in and he didn't know it.

If I could go into the tent now, I would definitely want to ask him if his head was full of mineral water, and why did Mada bring the madman out to sleep in the tent?

And even the labor and management came to save you, so many policemen were also injured, what is the difference between this Hao Jian and the bear child?

The madman in the sleeping bag had his mouth open and closed, as if to say something, but I could hear the sound inside the tent, but I didn't hear the madman talking.

I guess I'm muttering something unconsciously, and I feel like I'm having a fever.