Wednesday was soon behind the dilapidated third floor.

It was quiet, and there was no sound in the whole third floor.

It really looks like a decoration.

Wednesday gently pulled the doorknob, and the door opened.

There were a lot of tables neatly arranged in the hall that looked like a wedding hall, but looking at the dust on the tables, I knew that the hall had long been idle, and there was a staircase leading to the ground on the left side of the hall, and Wednesday felt there.

Approaching the stairs, Wednesday finally heard a little human voice, far away.

Wednesday went down the stairs, and at the end were two heavy curtains, which Wednesday opened and looked inside.

Rows of shiny screens lined up there, and from time to time someone was giving various instructions or asking questions through the intercom.

A few short-haired young men leaned back in chairs in front of the screen, wearing half-sleeved shirts, the gold chains around their necks as thick as fingers, shining with vulgar light, their feet on the table, cigarettes between their fingers, and the room was turned blue by several people smoking.

"Who's going to pee?" a young man shouted as he threw away his cigarette butt, got up from his chair, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"I'll go, I'll go. ”

"I'll go too. The two voices chimed in.

"You both go, what are you going to do here?"

"It's okay, there's a fourth. ”

A young man gave a thumbs up behind him.

"Let's go, let's go, I don't know what the fuck can I do except sleep every day. The young man who took the lead kicked the fourth sleeping chair hard, and the person on the chair snorted and said hello.

A bright light came through another door, and the three men pushed it open and walked out.

Wednesday followed out lightly, and when he passed by the fourth, he could still hear the slight snoring of the fourth.

A long and narrow passage, which was passed briskly on Wednesday.

This place...... It's really extraordinary!

Looking at the scene in front of me on Wednesday, I finally understood why some people always say: poverty limits our imagination.

The location in front of me is obviously underground, but there is no feeling of suffocation here, and the light is bright and soft, enough to see clearly, but not dazzling.

The cheongsam slit reached the waiter on his chest, and the high heels under his feet stepped on his snow-white thighs. Decent staff in standard uniforms and security guards wearing snow-white gloves kept shuttling here, there were a lot of people, but there was no noise at all. Occasionally, a few people in civilian clothes pass by, and their voices are quiet.

It didn't seem to be so heavily guarded here, and Wednesday almost swaggered through the lobby.

But it's right to think about it, after all, this is only a provincial city, and it is not so angry that it is three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, not to mention that there are guards to check it, and those who can come in are estimated to be "good people". Besides, it is estimated that everyone who comes here is also an acquaintance, and there are always a few people with raw faces.

Through the lobby, the inside is almost like any other hotel, a lattice box. The only difference may be that the soundproofing conditions are better, there is no sound in the corridor at all on Wednesday, occasionally the door of the box opens and closes, and on Wednesday you can only hear the sound of staccato sound.

Where are you going to find so many lattices?Wednesday looked at the rows of rooms that were almost the same, and muttered through his teeth.

"Hello, what's the matter?" a sweet female voice sounded as Wednesday was shaking his head and studying how to find Kuroko's box.

"Oh, I drank too much and couldn't find a room. Wednesday squinted his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him.

Tall figure, delicate face, two shallow dimples when laughing, a well-fitting overalls to modify the figure, looking at the age should be twenty-six or seventeen.

Wednesday shook his head as much as he could, trying to look confused, and took a few breaths to hold the blood on his face to make himself look like he had at least drunk.

"So, do you remember what room it was?"

"No...... Ignorance...... Road. "Wednesday's tongue started to knot.

"Do you remember who you drank with?"

"Oh, me and ...... Me and ...... Prevent...... Boss Du, in ...... Together. "On Wednesday, the name of Kuroko was reported.

"Oh, well, you come with me. ”

"Hmm. Wednesday said yes, and then walked over with the swaying buttocks and snow-white thighs in front of him.

"Boss Du is dining here, please come in. The girl took Wednesday to the innermost private room, stood by the door, and pointed to the door of the box.

"Oh, I'm kind of ...... Confused, can you ...... Can you pour it for me...... Pour a glass of water? I'm here...... Sober up. "Wednesday's performance was vivid.

"Oh, well, please, please wait. The girl took Wednesday into a room next to the private room, where there were a few beds, which seemed to be a temporary resting place for the guests.

"It's going to be fucking enjoyable, and you can rest for a while before eating. "Wednesday looked at the décor of the room, simple, atmospheric and warm.

Soon, the girl came over with a cup of tea, put it in Wednesday's hand, said hello and gently withdrew.

Wednesday waited quietly, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and sipping without a sip.

At 22:15, Kuroko finally finished the meal.

The door of the private room opened, and several men in suits and leather shoes walked out of the box.

A fat belly protruded from the private room first, and Kuroko's hand was on the doorknob of the private room, and there was a smile on his face.

"Governor, thank you for your help in this matter, a little meaning, I have already let the little brother put it in your car. Kuroko took the coat handed over by the person next to him and put it on the fat belly diligently.

"Hey, Boss Du, you're polite about this. But you have to do a good job in this project, this is a benchmark project in our province, if you mess up, I won't let you eat and walk around. Also, don't be a governor or governor, I'm just a vice governor, it's hard for you to call me that. "Belly" pouted his greasy mouth, and his palm gently patted his stomach, looking condescending.

"Of course, of course, how can I discredit you, don't worry, I will definitely give you a beautiful job. Kuroko bent over and played the package ticket next to him.

"Hey, why are you still called the governor? Vice Governor!"

"Haha, look at my memory, but it's not a matter of time or time. ”

"You, haha, haha, just this once, not for example. Stomach reached out and patted Kuroko's shoulder, and then walked out step by step.

"Governor, you go slowly. Kuroko watched her stomach behind her.

"Damn, you look arrogant, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will let you kneel in front of Lao Tzu. Phew!" Seeing the vice governor's hand on the waiter's waist and turning the corner, a fierce light flashed in Kuroko's eyes, and he spat fiercely on the ground.

"Knife, has the girl you found for Lao Tzu arrived?" Kuroko turned around and asked in a low voice as he looked at a tall, thin young man with glasses next to him.

"It's here, Boss, it's ready, but it's a little violent. Sven's knife fingers pushed his glasses, and a soft smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Violence? Lao Tzu will let her know what violence is in a while. ”

"Damn, every day and these bastards pretend to be grandsons, wear these five or six things, and don't do all the scum things of stealing and cheating. Kuroko pulled the suit on his body, then rolled up the clothes and threw them on the ground with a disgusted face.

Kuroko, who was wearing only a black half-sleeved T-shirt, swayed and walked towards the innermost side.

"Knives, don't let anyone bother me. ”

"Hmm. ”

The knife turned around and went to someone to explain the matter, and Wednesday chased after Kuroko in the direction he left.

Wednesday followed Kuroko for a few minutes before coming to a dimly lit place.

There were only a few lights on here, barely illuminating the path beneath your feet.

More than a dozen rooms, the doors were closed tightly, although the sound insulation was good, but Wednesday's keen senses still faintly heard some humming and chirping.

", bad luck, all animals. Wednesday frowned and glanced at his pants, alas, no way, man, I'm not a fucking thing.

Kuroko didn't stop in this dim place, and slowly crossed over and walked out deeper.

In a dim environment, it is good for ordinary people's senses to be able to see the road under their feet, let alone be able to see Wednesday more than ten meters behind them.

After moving forward a few dozen meters again, Wednesday's eyes slowly brightened.

It seems to be a simple parking lot, or a storeroom.

Wednesday watched Kuroko walk up the stairs across the street from the parking lot and walk up slowly.

The sound of the door closing sounded, and Wednesday hurriedly followed.

There seems to be a narrow street across the door, and across the street is a three-story single-family villa, and on Wednesday I saw Kuroko enter the villa through the crack in the door.

The lights in the villa turned on, and Kuroko threw off his shoes at the door, ripped off his shirt, and walked naked all the way to the third floor.

The lights soon came on in a room on the third floor, and Wednesday lay on the balcony on the third floor of the villa, watching everything in the room.

A girl of about twenty-four or five years old was tied to a chair in the middle of the room, with a towel stuffed in her mouth.

Kuroko's body slowly slid down from the girl's hand, the girl clapped her palms, and the snow-white shoes kicked Kuroko's body a few times, then took out a plain white handkerchief and wiped her hands, and then threw it in a pool of blood on the ground.

"Hmph, scum. The girl snorted, then straightened her clothes and jumped out of the window.

"Say, what do you see?" the girl pushed Wednesday into a corner, her chest almost hitting Wednesday's chest.

The girl's height is not high, a little more than 1.65 meters, so it's cheaper to hit Wednesday.

Wednesday looked down at the part of the girl that was about to hit his chest, and felt another rush of blood rushing to his head.

"Beauty, if you keep bumping into me like this, I'll see everything I should see and what I shouldn't see. "Wednesday was really shocked by the girl's performance, but there was not much fear, Wednesday felt like the girl didn't

There is malice, give yourself this sentence and even a prank element more, pure intuition. Wednesday bared his snow-white teeth and looked at the little head in front of him that was about to hit his jaw.

"Is it true?" the girl squinted at Wednesday.

"Now it is. ”

"Huh?"

"If you don't go away, I'll be lying. "Wednesday's back was pressed against the wall.

"If you see something you shouldn't see, I'll pick out your eyeballs and drink wine. The girl waved her fist in front of Wednesday.

"You're not afraid?" the girl looked at Wednesday with a sullen look on her face.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll accidentally see something I shouldn't see. Wednesday tilted his head and pointed to the spot between the girl and his body.

"Hmph, coward. The girl leaned back.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" the girl hugged her shoulders as if she were interrogating Wednesday.

"I started to kill people, then I was ready to save you, and finally I watched the fun. ”

"Hehe, you're really interesting. You saw me kill?"

"Well, I see. ”

"Then you're not going to run, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"I'm afraid, I guess I can't run, anyway, I have to die, it's better to be happy to see it lively." "Singles who looked unusually bad on Wednesday.

A gleam flashed in the girl's eyes.

"You people are so interesting, so different. The girl suddenly showed two tiger teeth and smiled at Wednesday.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, you won't understand. The girl jumped up and down the balcony fence with her hands behind her back.

"Hey, by the way, what's your name?"

"Wednesday. ”

"Haha, your name is interesting, too. My name is Ya'er, and if you can, remember me. The girl smiled heartily, and then jumped out of the balcony. By the time Wednesday rushed over in the next second, the girl had long since disappeared.

"Ya'er, Ya'er, it's quite apt. Wednesday muttered a few times, and then a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Damn! I really met the great god this time. Wednesday looked at the messy floor in the room, Kuroko fell straight to the ground, the bloody wound on his shoulder had already coagulated.

Wednesday jumped straight from the balcony, and after a few seconds, he was already in the narrow alley, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next day, a lace tabloid in X province: entrepreneur Du, suspected of being killed at home in the early hours of last night, the police speculated that the murderer was a woman, and other details were unknown......

After landing on Wednesday, I turned on my phone and checked the news in X Province, and there was no official reaction, only some lace news with some clues, it seems that the official has blocked the news.

Wednesday suddenly remembered the handkerchief that the girl who claimed to be Ya'er threw on the ground, it seemed that it was done on purpose, it was really bold, but it didn't seem to be anything, I guess no one might be able to get this girl.

After two bus transfers, Wednesday was back to the place where there were birds and no birds.

"Third brother, what's going on at home lately?"

"Well, something. ”

"Need help?" Xiao Li asked as he looked at Wednesday as he entered the apartment.

"No, it's almost done. ”

The next day, Wednesday, appeared in the dark turf.

Wednesday Li Wai pulled and secretly told about his magical experience, and secretly looked at Wednesday with ignorant eyes for a few minutes.

"Finished?" secretly felt his head buzz a little from Wednesday's noise.

"Hmm. ”

"Ignorance. ”

"Oh. Wednesday fluttered with innocent little eyes.

"Get out!" secretly waved his hand fiercely, and Wednesday rolled back into his own world.

"Damn! If I knew everything, I still need to ask you. "I went to work on Wednesday with a scolding curse.

Dingdingding......

On Wednesday, he slid his phone away.

In the screen of the phone is a finger.

His finger poked out his phone so absurdly and put it on Wednesday's forehead, letting Wednesday struggle with his life.

A flood of information rushed into Wednesday's head.

The phone screen went black, and Wednesday was foaming at the mouth and lying on a chair in the office.

"Damn, shit, shit, can you not play so scary, I think that tooth came to Lao Tzu to kill him, you uncle. Wednesday rubbed his head, which was about to explode due to the impact of massive information, and scolded someone in his mouth.

The Quan Clan, the Tooth Race, is a race that coexists with Wednesday in the same world, but is higher than Wednesday's world. With Wednesday's understanding, Wednesday's world is estimated to not even count as a township of the power clan. And the power clan is the master of their world, of course, it is only temporary, it is a world where strength is respected, and the big fist is the count, and the power clan of Ya'er is in an embarrassing stage that is about to be unable to get rid of other races.

Ya'er's appearance in the world on Wednesday is also a strategic decision of the power clan, the purpose is to keep the fire, to put it bluntly, it is to keep a hand, lest his family make a clean family and cut off the incense.

As for Ya'er's ability to these so-called tinder, it's just like that, a little more powerful than Wednesday's earthlings, but it's just that, not enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

After accepting the information on Wednesday, he slowly sorted out some of the information himself.

It seems that Lao Tzu may really be able to meet this tooth again, and it is not bad to catch a horse master by the way, at least the girl in the tooth is quite smart. Wednesday's head kept flashing with some dirty thoughts.

Half a month later, on Wednesday, it was notified that the state had decided to send cadres from the prison system of various provinces to an autonomous region to assist in the work of the prison system in that autonomous region.

Wednesday is a single dog, and his physical fitness is good, his parents are fine, and his family is stable, so Wednesday gloriously became the first batch of police officers to reinforce an autonomous region.

It's a mess, and countless people told Wednesday that before Wednesday left.

Get off the plane, change trains, transfer trains, continue transfers......

Wednesday finally understood what it meant to be big, and Wednesday had his head on the glass of the car, banging against the glass with the bumps of the road.

It's too big, it's so fucking, how can it be so big?

Wednesday is crying now, and I feel like I've finished the year's car.

As the sun was about to set, Wednesday finally arrived at its destination.

It is said that it is a city, but in fact there are tens of thousands of people, and the detainees occupy the largest base of the population here, but because they are not counted in the local permanent population, it seems that the population of this place is even smaller, after all, those detainees are not necessarily permanent, and it is unlikely that they will be seen on the street.

The police officer in charge of the reception is not bad, the young man is refreshing and refreshing, and he is also happy, mainly because he can communicate, and his Mandarin is very standard.

Soon, Wednesday and the others completed the relevant procedures, and under the leadership of the receiving police, they settled down.

The conditions are average, six people live together, like a dormitory when I go to school. The things in the house are simple, so they look very tidy, and what makes Wednesday happy is that the heating is very hot, and the heat that hits his face the moment he enters the house makes Wednesday shiver comfortably.

Six people in a room arrived one after another, and at about nine o'clock in the evening, six people arrived, all colleagues from a system in an autonomous region on Wednesday, although they did not know each other, but soon they also chatted because they all had a common topic, and they were familiar with each other, and the topics were nothing more than those, how difficult it was for detainees to serve, how difficult it was to manage, how difficult it was to work in prison, how difficult it was to go home, how noisy wives and children were at home, how to manage those detainees, how to coax wives and children...... The topic of prison police will never change.

There was nothing to say all night, except for the snoring of a few buddies in the room, everything else was good.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Wednesday woke up on time, grabbed his coat and walked out gently.

Looking at the sky outside, it is too different from 6 o'clock in the morning in my hometown, and there is no light at 6 o'clock here.

Wednesday staggered out, and soon arrived in a sparsely populated place, seeing that there was no one around, Wednesday was finally able to run "seriously" for a while.

Two slight explosions came from under his feet, and Wednesday had already rushed out, leaving only a cloud of dust slowly rising and falling behind him, and if people who didn't know saw it, they thought that there were motor vehicles rushing by.

Wednesday stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the scenery under his feet, even if Wednesday's senses had already surpassed ordinary people, but it was still pitch black, and there was no hairy scenery, Wednesday stared at the mountain in the distance.

It's on the border, and I heard people talk about it on Wednesday as early as Wednesday on the way here. Moreover, the liberation of this place itself was late, coupled with cultural differences, Wednesday also made it clear from people's words that the current situation of this place was not peaceful and chaotic. I really responded to what my colleagues said before leaving.

There was a flash of fire on the hill in the distance, followed by a dull sound.

Rifles with mufflers! Wednesday was instantly confirmed.

Wednesday frowned and stared at the mountain in the distance, and his body and mind slowly fell silent.

Another dull gunshot rang out, and Wednesday's eyes flashed.

South Korea's K-11 rifles, as for whether they are equipped with air-burst grenades, I don't know on Wednesday, after all, it's not too close from there, and the sound of grenades exploded is not heard.

"Damn, why did these bastards come here?" Wednesday's impression was that Koreans were all rookies with fine skin and tender meat, how could they stand the environment here, and they came from thousands of miles away, in short, Wednesday didn't have a good impression of those Korean sticks.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, Wednesday looked at the time on his watch, then turned his phone to silent, exerted force under his feet, lowered his body, and burst into the darkness in front of him.

At this time, if anyone was around, they would have been shocked by Wednesday's arrogance, dressed in a black cheap tracksuit, which had no function other than comfort, and did not even have a wooden stick in his hand, so he rushed to an area covered by heavily armed firepower.

Soon, Wednesday had reached the vicinity of the battlefield, chose a higher place, and lay down in a low bush, looking at the battlefield with his head from among the dead branches of the trees.

There was a gentle sound of loading a bomb, and Wednesday's pupils contracted rapidly, and he quickly found the location of the sound.

At 4 o'clock, about 90 meters, Wednesday determined the position, slowly withdrew from the bushes, lowered his body, and "ran" with his hands and feet.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Wednesday stopped, his hands and feet were supported on the ground, and the lower part of his body was completely suspended in the air, without destroying a single grass or tree on the ground.

Wednesday could even hear the breathing of the two people in front of them.

"Roger. On Wednesday, I heard a whispered reply from a man in Korean.

Then the two people in front of them slowly moved their bodies and slowly retreated behind them, and the position happened to be in front of Wednesday.

Wednesday's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then his palms slowly lifted off the ground and turned into a forward stance.

5 meters, Wednesday jumped up silently, like a big bird in the dark night.

In the air, Wednesday's hands turned into claws, and he slammed down on the helmets of the two people in front of him.

Two slight touches sounded, and Wednesday's two hands pressed accurately on the two heads, and the two heads had already been pressed into the frozen solids under them before they had time to make any sound

In the real land, the two people fainted directly as soon as their bodies became weak.

Wednesday leaned down and looked at the equipment of the two people in front of him.

Heavily armed firearms, advanced communication systems, fancy but not very practical protective gear, typical Goryeo sticks.

"Your uncle, run to Lao Tzu's country to spread wildness! Kill you!" Wednesday clenched his fist and slammed it on the two people's bodies a few times, and the friction of the rib fracture under the fist came, and Wednesday let go of his fist with a look of disgust.

A map was retrieved from one of the men on Wednesday, and after a brief examination in the faint light, the configuration and route of the men and the purpose of their visit to China were quickly determined.

Wednesday's eyes swept across the battlefield and stopped at a nearby mountain depression, which was supposed to be a Chinese stronghold.

Wednesday crouched up, looked at the battlefield carefully, and then grabbed two Goryeo sticks that had been knocked unconscious by himself with both hands, and plunged into the darkness.

A distance of several hundred meters, Wednesday quickly made a detour through it. More than twenty meters away was "his own people", and Wednesday looked at it carefully, reached out and took off the helmet of a Goryeo stick, and threw it at his own people.

The helmet crossed a perfect arc, and with a bang, it accurately hit his own people in the mountain depression.

The person who was hit immediately pounced, followed by a series of coherent sounds of pressing bullets and raising guns to aim.

There were only two people in the depression, and one of them quickly checked what had been thrown at him, and then made a few simple gestures.

Soon the two of them had already determined the direction, after all, there was only one place in the barren mountains and bald mountains in front of them, and there was only one place where people could hide, Wednesday.

One man raised his gun, and the other slowly approached Wednesday's position.

The distance of more than twenty meters was quickly completed, and the person in charge of reconnaissance also confirmed the situation in front of him, and made a gesture behind him, and the other person quickly touched it as well.

The two of them looked at the stunned Koryo stick in front of them, frowning, and their eyes were full of all kinds of doubts.

But the instinct of the soldier made the two react quickly, and the two hid their bodies and reported the situation in a low voice through the communication system.

Wednesday, not far away, listened to the low voices of the two of them, and the blurred shadows that shook in the distance, a smile was torn at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flickered, retreating into the darkness in the distance.

The weather quickly brightened, and on Wednesday I found a small shop that sold breakfast at random, and sat down on the greasy table that was open at the door.

Soon the local naan and haggis soup was served steaming, and on Wednesday I was satisfied with breakfast, and when I returned to the dormitory, the others stumbled out of bed.

The day is over quickly. Bland, ordinary.

Lying in bed on Wednesday at night, listening to the even breathing of his roommates, he was about to laugh out loud in the bed.

"Lao Tzu should be regarded as a contribution to the country, right? Damn, if you dare to come to Lao Tzu's country to make trouble, you have to ask Lao Tzu whether he agrees or not!" Wednesday's eyes were round, like two luminous balls in the night, and there was no sleepiness at all.

The other party

A certain Chinese corps

"What's going on?" a soldier with a long square face and several stars on his shoulders frowned and looked at the information in his hand, and on the snow-white walls of the room, the projector was playing pictures of the battlefield.

"I don't know. A heavily armed soldier at the conference table replied dryly, looking at the equipment, it should be his own people who saw it on Wednesday in the early hours of this morning.

"I don't know what it is? Damn, Zhang Erzi, that's how you reported the results to Lao Tzu?"

"Old chief, I really don't know, you've asked me four times. The person known as Zhang Erzi explained helplessly.

"Call those two soldiers to Lao Tzu. The old man said through gritted teeth.

Soon, the two soldiers also finished reporting the situation and obediently sat on the stool at the back of the conference room, with their waists straight.

"What's the matter? Two big living people just fainted behind you, and you only found out after being hit by one of them's helmet, and there was no other trace at the scene, not even footprints, what the fuck, it's too evil, right?" The old man's fingers gestured back and forth between Zhang Erzi and the two soldiers.

"Zhang Erzi, you say, how do you write this report?" The old man felt that his head hurt a little.

"I ...... I don't know. Zhang Erzi could only move out of his magic weapon again - I don't know.

"I ...... I'll your uncle, get out, little bunny, I'm annoyed when I see you. The old man waved his hand irritably and drove Zhang Erzi and the others out.

"Chief, what should I do about this?" asked the bespectacled young officer beside him, tentatively.

"Hahahaha, what should I do? What's so difficult about this, a big victory, just report it. The old man changed his previous angry appearance, and his face was refreshed.

"I mean, what Instructor Zhang said. ”

"I'll report this myself later. ”

Soon, a report was handed over to the old chief: there were illegal armed elements who illegally invaded the XX border of our country, the number of which was 14, two were killed, and the remaining 12 were arrested......

The old chief waved his pen and sent it out.

The old chief was the only one left in the room.

The old chief took out a magnetic card from his pocket, very old-fashioned, a bit like the phone card he used when he was in college on Wednesday.

The magnetic card was inserted into the phone in the office, and the old chief pressed the red call button on the phone, and then crackled and pressed it again, and the sound of a beep on the phone came.

"Hey, hello, this is XX Insurance Company, what question do you want to ask?" came out of a sweet female voice on the phone.

"I want to buy No. 4 black insurance. ”

"Need we introduce you to a consultant?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you have a counselor you're familiar with?"

"Number 1. ”

"Please wait. ”

The call was transferred quickly.

"What's the matter? Fourth. A dialect came out of the phone.

"The matter of the evil man. ...... early this morning, "The old chief introduced the matter.

"Leave it alone, leave this matter to me. ”

"Hmm. The phone hung up.

Soon, in the country of Goryeo sticks, in a place where there is no record, in an antique office, the young man behind the desk gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the materials in his hand, the materials are very new, and they still exude a faint fragrance of ink.

"It's been a few years since I've seen anything so interesting, and this old bone is finally moving. The young man muttered jerky language, flipped through the materials in his hand, shook his palm slightly, and the materials in his hand instantly turned into a piece of powder.

Early the next morning, on the border battlefield, a young man appeared there wearing a thin ancient robe, the weather was cold and splashed into ice, but the young man held a folding fan in his hand, and the robe on his body hunted in the cold wind.

The young man looked down on the battlefield from a high hill.

The next moment, the young man's feet swayed, and a few seconds later he appeared on another hill a few hundred meters away, and at his feet there was a cluster of dead branches of low trees, which were blown in the cold wind.

Over here. The young man muttered.

The young man's figure continued to shake, and soon reappeared in the depression, and after looking at it for a while, it had appeared more than twenty meters away in the next second.

Over here.

Over here. The young man was soon already in the position where the gunfire was first spotted on Wednesday.

The folding fan in the young man's hand fanned slightly, and the clothes on his body changed accordingly, and a thick leather coat replaced the thin robe before, and then the young man shrunk his neck and walked down the mountain.

About a dozen minutes later, the young man sat down in front of a breakfast shop, a greasy table, opposite a steaming naan and haggis soup, and a sweaty Wednesday.

Wednesday frowned and raised his head, so many empty tables, a stranger sitting directly across from him, no one would feel comfortable.

And there are only two possibilities for this situation: first, pyramid schemes, open your mouth and ask the eldest brother if you want insurance, or whether you want to buy a disc. 2. Find faults.

Wednesday really couldn't think of any other reason, and his eyes quickly swept over the young man opposite.

White and tender skin, curly hair, delicate thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a playful look in his eyes, as if Wednesday was a prey being teased by himself, but a slightly tattered leather coat looked unusually abrupt, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a bald head in the Mediterranean.

Damn, what's going on lately? Looks like another Goryeo stick. Wednesday's head was racing with thoughts.

Wednesday couldn't help but think of yesterday's events.

Wednesday lowered his head and took a bite of the naan in his hand, and drank a mouthful of steaming mutton soup, the heat of the food obscured the glint in Wednesday's eyes.

"Hey, why are you sitting here with me if you don't sit in so many places?" Wednesday stared at the person with fine skin and tender meat in front of him in a thick voice.

"Can't you sit here?" the young man looked at Wednesday, his brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You can sit, but I don't like to be watched so close to eat, especially if you have fine skin and tender meat, you are unappetizing. Wednesday was stinging, the red pepper powder between his teeth, and the heat on his face mixed with the horizontal flesh on Wednesday's face made the young man opposite feel more and more confused.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, kid, you sit somewhere else. Wednesday looked at the young man with a slightly straight eye, called out in a rough voice, and then stretched out a hand and pushed him to the shoulder.

The young man's shoulders shook slightly, and Wednesday's palms fell into the air.

Then the young man stood up, glanced at Wednesday again, and walked out slowly.

"Why is this kid so weird?" Wednesday muttered under his breath, then lowered his head and continued to fight for the naan and soup in his hand.

The young man walked out with his back to Wednesday, so Wednesday didn't see the young man's expression and the deep suspicion in his eyes. After muttering on Wednesday, the suspicion in the young man's eyes disappeared instantly, and when he looked up at the somewhat dazzling sun, the young man walked out quickly, and after turning the corner, he disappeared as if he had never been here.

After eating on Wednesday, I touched my stomach and walked to the dormitory step by step, sweating profusely on my face, and the steaming heat was blown by the cold air.

Wednesday walked back to the dormitory, threw himself on the bed, and then his spirit moved, and he called out to the darkness in his consciousness.

The world in front of me changed in an instant, and Wednesday appeared in the dark territory.

"How do you feel?" hugged his shoulders and looked at Wednesday in front of him with a grin.

"Really?" said Wednesday directly ignoring the dark question.

"Yes. Darkness gave an affirmative answer.

"What's going on lately? How can I always meet these gods? Damn, it's so scary, I just felt like I'm about to pee. Wednesday patted his chest and breathed smoothly, and then reached out and wiped a few handfuls on his head, his hands covered with cold sweat.

"Can't pee, so you can only sweat?" said Wednesday's joke.

"Your uncle, you go and try it, Lao Tzu just had only one bowl and a naan in his hand, and he took these things to just a killer, and Lao Tzu couldn't dream of this bridge. Wednesday grinned at Wednesday.