Su Le drove out of the sixth area and followed the route on the lenses all the way to the base pillar elevator.

Walking into the factory after a long absence, Su Le took the elevator back to the lower city.

Outside the gate of the base pillar, a thick haze obscured his vision, and his breathing began to be a little unsmooth, with a disgusting grain.

The shadows of the buildings in the lower city loomed in the fog, like monsters hiding behind the fog.

Even though the weather was bad enough to get to this, there was still smoke coming out of the factory chimney, and I didn't take it seriously.

The two Baccalins next to the door glanced at him, their eyes flashing green, and their left arms placed on their chests in a standard military salute.

The combat suit has a logo that they can recognize, and there is no need for Su Le to be transferred from the heart of the bracelet.

He put on his gloves, the motorcycle reappeared under his crotch, and he looked back at the majestic machinery around the city, pedaling and speeding away.

In foggy weather, there are basically no pedestrians on the road, and only a few people wear thin masks and hurriedly walk on the side of the road, for fear of inhaling too many toxic substances.

Su Le, who was used to living around the city, was still a little uncomfortable after not coming down for a long time.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Su Le rode a motorcycle on a bumpy road, obviously in the afternoon, but because of the haze, it was like evening, and the visibility was less than five meters.

Su Le spread his spiritual power while riding, laying out a large net with a radius of thirty meters, sensing whether there were any pedestrians around him at any time.

However, his worries were obviously unnecessary, although the people of the lower city were very desperate for their lives, and they also had their own tricks to deal with this common disaster, which was to hide in the house until the fog cleared.

Until Su Le arrived at the gate of the square on Jingming Road, he didn't see a few pedestrians, and the huge square was overgrown with weeds, and everywhere was a dilapidated and desolate appearance.

He stopped the car, opened the life-sustaining equipment on his uniform, and a transparent "film" immediately wrapped around his head.

This membrane can effectively help him block harmful substances in the air, and can also help him purify the oxygen entering the body, which is a standing item in the army.

After Su Le took precautions, he looked around left and right, and walked towards the sheep-shaped sculpture in the photo.

The dead grass on the ground hissed hoarsely, the branches of the dead trees hid in the fog and danced like demons, and some leftover cans and plastic bags rolled towards him.

The wind is blowing.

Su Le walked to the sculpture, and the sculpture of a goat with a broken horn stared at the dense fog in front of him with its broken stone eyes, like Asmodeus who could see through everything, strange and calm.

Su Le sat down on his knees with his back against the sculpture and opened the bracelet.

"Chris?"

He tried to call out, the bracelet can be linked to his own private intelligence to achieve data sharing.

A few seconds later, the bracelet flashed blue, and Chris's graceful figure appeared in front of Su Le's eyes, looking at him with a smile.

"Sir, I'm here."

Hearing Chris's voice, Su Le breathed a sigh of relief, without a helper, he really didn't know how to find that Rausch gecko.

"Show me the photos of the geckos I took, and then project the urban model of Jingming Road and Broadcasting Road, I need an operational virtual urban area!"

"Later, sir."

Chris nodded meekly, and his figure gradually blurred into a blue grid, and these irregular grids were reorganized in an orderly manner to form a virtual model of the city, suspended in front of Su Le.

The urban model of Broadcasting Road and Jingming Road, every building and every street is perfectly presented.

Su Le looked at the model in front of him and groaned, and threw the four photos of the evil tiger suspended on the side into the model.

The photograph dissolves into the model, replaced by four scattered red dots, showing the four locations.

These four red dots are basically in the four directions of Jingming Road and Broadcasting Road, and they surround these two urban districts like four pillars in the ring.

"Chris, can you figure out his whereabouts from these four locations?" Su Le touched his chin and asked.

Chris's voice came from within the model: "No, sir, the reference location is too single, and even if it is calculated, it is most likely wrong." ”

Su Le suddenly had a big head, he was not a detective, he had never done this work in his previous life, in his last life, in his two lives.

"Is there any connection between these four locations?"

"Sorry sir, no!"

No? So how?

Su Le looked up at the gloomy sky, what about the system father? System Dad, I need you!

No one paid attention to him, and Su Le also knew that he was delusional.

He couldn't see the clue when he looked left and right, and he felt that he was not much stronger than the Eight Monarchs.

Start with four points, let's go investigate the case.

Su Le propped his head bitterly, looking at the four red dots in the model over and over again, he really didn't have a clue.

"That's it!"

He put away the projection and suddenly got up!

"Chris, send me the directions to the other three locations!"

Su Le took out a black headphone from his pocket and put it on, so that he could communicate with Chris in time.

"Yes sir!" Chris's kind voice came from the headphones.

Soon, three routes in three directions were marked by red lines on Su Le's lenses.

Su Le took a look and chose a place where he was most likely to find clues, it was better to go and see it on the spot, maybe he could see something.

Su Le glanced at the goat sculpture behind him, put on his gloves and drove towards the second location.

The road down to the city was very difficult to walk, and the previous months of black rain had caused mud everywhere except the road.

Jingming Road is the most densely populated area in Xiacheng, there are many sheep intestine trails, many roads are stepped on by people, usually dusty, when it rains, it becomes a mud pond.

Su Le rode without feeling any bumps, his motorcycle was flat in any environment and road conditions, and after half an hour of travel, he finally arrived at his destination.

Su Le stopped the car and observed the surroundings.

Xinjinli, here is the most chaotic place in the west of the city, located on the edge of the city wall, there are three religions and nine streams of people, all kinds of gangs fighting and fighting, can be called the three regardless of the area.

Even in such a severe smog, you can still see the dilapidated city full of flashing neon lights, and many young people wearing only a vest and a crazy smile on their faces can be seen wandering through the doorways.

The woman who greeted them was completely oblivious to their hands up and down, and their powdered faces were equally full of depravity.

As far as the eye can see, the neighborhood of Xinjinli is like a cluster of fireworks in the night, bringing some vitality to the dark and dead city.

Savage but also funny.

Su Le rode to the door of a small shop and stopped.

"Boss."

Su Le shouted at the window that was made of a few broken wooden boards.

In the middle of the night, a bald head poked his head out of the window, panting.

"What do you want?"

The bald man asked impatiently.

Su Le stared at his bald head with a huge spider tattooed on it, the beard on his face was very clean, and a few stubbles were faintly visible on his face, and he was not wearing any clothes, and his bare upper body was full of scars!

Su Le saw that his breathing was irregular, so he tilted his head slightly and glanced into the window.

A red-faced red ** man lay on the bed and looked at this side with resentment.

"What are you looking at? Look at you! ”

The bald head saw Su Le's gaze moving behind him, and immediately blocked his vision with his body, and said angrily, and as he spoke, he took out a half-meter-long machete from under the window and leaned out to slash!

So violent? Draw a knife if you don't agree with each other?

Su Le stepped on the pedal of the motorcycle with one foot, and supported his body with one foot on the ground, looking at his bald head without changing his face.

The blade was about to fall on Su Le's face, and the bald smile became more and more cruel.

But at this moment, he stopped!

His body froze suddenly, and he just stopped in mid-air and couldn't move.

Su Le looked at the shelves in the window, and after glancing at the row where the smoke was placed, he stretched out his hand and beckoned gently.

A box of black-wrapped cigarettes slowly rose, and then flew towards Su Le.

Su Le reached out to catch the cigarette, looked left and right, and no one noticed this, so he opened the package and took out one to bite it, then took out a lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath.

He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, spit out the exhaled cigarette on his bald face, raised his eyebrows and said lightly:

"What are you doing?"

The cruel smile of the bald head was still frozen on his face, and his already thin and pale face became more and more pale at this time, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or sucked, and a few beads of sweat the size of beans fell, and they quickly disappeared when they hit the ground.

The woman in the room screamed in fright, and pulled through the thin blanket to cover the important parts of her body.

Su Le turned his head and saw the woman leaning against the wall and trembling, as if she was a different species.

"Shh~"

Su Le put his index finger to his lips and smiled kindly: "Don't be afraid, eldest sister, I won't kill women." ”

The woman's snow-white shoulders trembled violently, and she nodded stiffly, her bewitching eyes surrounded by purple eyeliner flashing with pity.

Su Le nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at the bald man.

"Now, I ask, you answer, do you hear?" Su Le said word by word.

After speaking, the restrictions on his body were lifted, and the mental power that imprisoned him was withdrawn.

The bald head felt a loosening of his body, and the strong sense of oppression withdrew like a flood, and he leaned out half of his body and fell suddenly, planting himself on the ground.

He didn't care about the pain, he quickly got up and stood up, and looked at Su Le in a proper manner, there was no other look in his eyes except for the horror after seeing the ghost, and he was no longer as ruthless as he was just now.

Su Le's posture changed from riding to sitting, his legs bent and pedaling, staring at his bald head with amusement.

The bald head was a little numb by him, and he stammered and asked, "You, what do you want to ask?" ”

Su Le called up the gecko's personal information from the bracelet, and found out the photos of him haunting here and projected them to the bald head.

"Have you seen this person?"

Su Le looked at his eyes and said lightly.

The bald head thought for a moment after a glance, shook his head honestly and said, "No! ”

Su Le moved the projection in front of him again, and asked in a somewhat heavier tone:

"Look carefully!"

The bald head was frightened, and he quickly looked at it carefully in front of the projection, and then said in a trembling voice without tears: "I really haven't seen it, big brother!" ”

Su Le didn't speak, he glanced at the expression on his head and knew that he hadn't lied to himself, and immediately looked at the muddy ground and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he finally came back to his senses, looked at the uneasy bald head in front of him and asked:

"What are you doing here?"

Bald head for a moment, what else can you do in Xinjin?

He didn't think much about it, looked at a few scantily dressed street girls not far away, and pulled his fingers down one by one: "Going to the nest, absorbing water, drinking, fighting, playing with money, it's nothing." ”

"Suck the water?"

Su Le looked at him suspiciously.

As a good young man in two lifetimes, he couldn't understand these black words.

"It's something extracted from xenomorphs, and taking a sip can make people dizzy for a long time, which is quite exciting!" The bald man explained with an obsessive look on his face.

"Xenomorph!"

Su Le was shocked, is this something that was extracted casually?

"You're not afraid of being corrupted?" Su Le asked.

"Hey!" The bald head waved his hand indifferently: "I don't know if I can live tomorrow, so I'll be happy for a while." ”

Su Le probably knew what it was, it should be similar to the Golden Triangle specialty in his previous life, but he thought of another question at this time.

Where did this thing come from? The smuggling of Nanyan is still relatively ruthless, and this kind of thing should be absolutely prohibited.

"How did you get this thing?" Su Le looked at him with extremely dangerous eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"How?" The bald head touched his shiny head, and said as a matter of course: "Buy it, buy it from the water ghost." ”

Chris projected a string of messages on his lenses to explain the meaning of water ghosts, the so-called water ghosts, which are people who specialize in selling this kind of thing, similar to drug dealers in their previous lives.

Su Le nodded, this matter will be talked about later, the most important thing now is the clues of the gecko.

"Do not many outsiders come to Shinjinri?"

Su Le asked with a change of question.

The bald head nodded and said: "Many, the homeless people outside the city will come to the city to eat meat in Xinjin almost every once in a while, after all, the women outside the city are not as clean as the ones in the city." ”

Su Le pointed to the photo of the gecko appearing in Xinjin and asked, "Then can you see what the environment behind him is?" ”

The bald head looked at the photo carefully again, thought for a while, and said uncertainly:

"It looks like it's on North Street."

After he looked at the environment again, he said in a firm tone: "It's on North Street, at the door of Wine Joy!" ”

"Wine joy?"

"It's a kiln!"

"Oh~" Su Le understood and patted his bald head.

"Good performance!"

He was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered something, and turned back and took twenty russos out of his pocket and stuffed them into his hand.

"Cigarette money!"

The bald head clutched the two banknotes in his hand, and looked at Su Le, who had disappeared around the corner, with a dull gaze.