"Brush!"

Susha closed the window of the pharmacy and closed the curtains.

The smashed window glass has been temporarily replaced, and the store is still warm, and the lights are still warm.

On the side, on the experimental table of Hong Bafu, the firelight was flickering, and the glassware was bubbling, I didn't know what he was cooking, but it smelled like a sausage.

Lan Bafu was also cooking something strange, and it didn't look like a normal recipe.

"Revising the potion recipe?" Susha asked them.

"Not ......"

Lan Bafu stared intently at the glassware in front of him, and replied in a low voice, "Brother Hong and I want to make a special food. ”

"What food?"

"A food that is cheap, has very few portions, is readily available and can be filling."

"Compressed biscuits?"

"Compressed biscuits don't come cheap, especially for those in the slums." Lan Bafu blew the smoke on the utensils, "We want to make something that everyone can afford, cheap enough, and have enough to eat." ”

"There is no such thing." Su Xia is very realistic, "The human body and the laws of nature cannot be violated, and energy conversion is conserved." ”

"Let's just try, if we can't do it, forget it......"

The two also understood and did not force it.

Today's emaciated and poor orphans have touched them so much that they want to try even if they know they will fail.

Su Xia picked up a stack of drafts in front of him, knocked them on the table, and said to the two: "I'll rest first, I'm too tired these days, and I might get up a little later tomorrow." ”

"Okay, brother, you can sleep at ease, we are in the store."

Both of them said that they would guard the store and reassure Su Xia.

Su Xia went out with the scratch paper, went upstairs to the restaurant opposite, and looked at the sleeping children.

Boss Zhao and several of his employees have not rested yet, and are preparing some food materials for tomorrow.

Su Xia said hello to them and went back to her room.

He closed the door softly, did not turn on the light, and the room was dark.

Su Xia sat calmly on the bed and saw the real-time footage that the nanobot had sent back to him.

"Departure ......"

Fan Lu and his party had already set off, and looking at their direction, they were going to leave the city from a checkpoint in the south of the city and follow a common road between cities to Haima City in the south.

They drove two black vans, which were inconspicuous in the night, and were stopped twice by human patrol soldiers along the way, and were allowed to pass after showing their documents.

The nanobots formed a black hummingbird and followed closely behind the two vehicles.

Su Xia had never been to Seahorse City, and on his personal map, Seahorse City was still in a state of fog.

But on the game forums, there are already maps between the two cities, all posted by players who like to explore.

"Once you get out of the checkpoint, there are three main roads to take." Su Xia clicked on a map, "One of them has to pass through two small towns, and you can supply along the way, but the route is very winding, the second route is shorter, and the third one is often harassed by wandering mercenaries......"

On these three main roads, there are more than ten forks and dozens of branch roads, and it is difficult to judge which one Fan Lu and others will choose.

Su Xia locked his gaze on the longer branches and thought for a moment.

With the character of Fan Lu and others, it is very likely that the second one will be chosen.

After a while, he closed the map and began to change his clothes.

The black coat and apothecaryman's robes he often wore should not be stained with the smell of blood and gunsmoke, which was one of his guidelines.

Psionic beings are all sensitive to perception, and their noses are more sensitive than those of dogs, and if someone smells blood on him, they may suspect that he has another identity.

Su Xia stood in front of the mirror, put on the usual black combat uniform, and raised the mask to his nose, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Then he opened the window and jumped down from the upper floor, the wind howling in his ears.

Like a ghost, he breathed steadily, moving quickly in the darkness, relying on the shadows of the buildings to conceal himself, barely making any noise.

A moment later, Su Xia used the nanobot to cover her whole body, activated the environmental stealth function, and soared into the sky.

"Whew-"

The wind in the sky was even more fierce, like a cold knife cutting through him, and the temperature didn't know how low.

[Approaching the checkpoint......]

The nanobot has sent another message, and the real-time picture is clear.

Fan Lu and his party arrived at the checkpoint out of the city, and this time not only human soldiers, but also mechanical warriors checked on them.

As usual, they showed identification for the Zero Point Tavern.

"The people at the Zero Tavern?" The mechanical warrior stood outside the car window, his eyes flashing with blue light, and his tone was cold.

"Yes."

"Don't make trouble, or the tavern headquarters won't be able to protect you."

"Okay."

The chaos brought about by the war has led to the fact that there is no unified identity card in this world.

There are all kinds of identity documents, as long as there is a record in the system of the mechanical family, it is recognized by the mechanical family, and even the personal driver's license is a universal identity document.

After leaving the city, Fan Lu and the others really chose the second route.

Su Xia looked at the direction they were heading and began to adjust the plan of action in her mind.

As the night deepened, foggy began to begin to rise on the outskirts of the city, and the pale yellow headlights slowly moved forward in the mist.

"Strange, why am I a little upset?"

On the second van, a fourth-level creature rubbed his eyebrows and whispered to himself.

Fan Lu's team is excellent, some are in charge of scouting, some are in charge of calculation, and some are in charge of fighting, and each person's talent is special.

With such a small team, it can run rampant on almost the entire continent.

This fourth-level creature talking to himself has a talent of "Crisis Perception", which is similar to the talent of Xue Lin that Su Xia killed in the Tavern of Fish Scale City.

That day, it was precisely because he sensed that he was in danger that Xue Lin would flee to the Zero Tavern in advance, thinking that Su Xia would not dare to do anything inside the tavern.

This ability is equivalent to a weakened version of the "Death Prophecy".

"Hiss......"

The member suddenly covered his ears, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Tinnitus, very severe tinnitus, as if the sharp sound exploded in his head, making him almost convulse on the spot.

Seeing this, the other people changed their faces and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Wrong! ”

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, immediately stopped, and notified the car in front.

"Boss, it's not right."

Got the news that the previous car was also stopped.

Fan Lu opened the car door, frowned, walked to the door of the next car, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

One of them replied: "Xiaoqi's headache and tinnitus may be passively triggered by the talent of 'crisis sensing'. ”

"Triggered here?"

Fan Lu raised his head and looked around, the mist was dark all around, and in his perception, only a few sleeping ground mice were relatively vigorous.

Except for those ground mice, the rest of the sources of life force are earthworms in the ground, worms in tree trunks, and the like.

Rats and earthworms naturally could not pose a life-threatening threat to their team.

"We've just left the city, and this is still the territory of the mechanical people, how can it trigger crisis awareness?" Fan Lu was in a bad mood, and he wanted to go to Seahorse City immediately to kill a few people to vent, and his tone of voice was not as peaceful as before.

"Could it be a mechanical ......?"

"Impossible, they are still negotiating, they don't dare to tear their faces now!"

With the temper of the mechanical clan, if you really want to kill them, you can just uproot the tavern branch in Coral City, and you won't engage in such a small action.

The member named Xiaoqi pressed his eyebrows hard and said, "Boss, I feel very uncomfortable, or ...... Why don't you go back? ”

"Wouldn't it be a joke for some people to just go back like this?"

"......"

"You've often made mistakes in this ability before, you're too sensitive, and you get headaches when you're nervous."

"Yes, yes......"

Xiao Qi gritted his teeth and opened his mouth several times, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

They all knew that this operation would not be easy.

At first, the headquarters refused to approve it, but in the end, Fan Lu used a lot of strength to approve the application, and even assured the headquarters that he would get the real news about the masked monster.

Just going back like this is really a joke.

But let's be honest...... The previous battle on the ruins had made everyone have seen enough of their jokes, and it was nothing to be laughed at again.

Compared to life, disgrace is nothing.

"Take two painkillers and keep going!"

Fan Lu gave the order, and after speaking, he returned to his car.

The rest of the members were a little helpless, they all signed special contracts, and they had to listen to Fan Lu's orders and act with him.

In fact, what Fan Lu said also has some truth, this is still the actual control of the mechanical clan, and the only thing that can pose a threat to them is the mechanical soldiers.

In such a place, the crisis sense should not be triggered.

After the convoy restarted, one of them asked with concern, "Xiaoqi, is it an old injury?" ”

"Yes, it's possible." The other person also said the same, I don't know if he was comforting himself, "A few of us had a fight with Yu Tuo before, and you were dizzy from the explosion at the time, maybe you haven't been okay?" ”

"Well, I'll try two painkillers......"

Xiao Qi took out his portable medical bag, skillfully turned out the painkillers, threw two tablets into his mouth, and swallowed them in one gulp mixed with hot water.

At the same time, the rest of the team raised their vigilance to the highest level, and both team members in charge of reconnaissance were using their abilities to ensure absolute safety around their convoys.

Susha had been in the sky far behind, observing them through nanobots.

"The news given by Yi Yi is correct, this person's crisis sensing ability is much stronger than Xue Lin."

This member named Xiaoqi has level 4.4 spiritual energy, and his own strength is much stronger than Xue Lin.

Su Xia began to control the distance between the nano-machine hummingbird and the two cars, gradually closing away, leaving only a blurred field of vision, just make sure that she didn't lose it.

Time passed slowly, and gradually it was two o'clock in the morning, and the night seemed deeper.

A thick fog drifted across the wilderness, like a gentle ocean that rose and fell, drowning everything.

In the past few hours, Fan Lu's convoy has been moving smoothly.

Not to mention the enemy, not even a ghost was seen.

In the second car, Xiaoqi's headache had been cured, and the tinnitus had disappeared, which made the rest of the people feel a lot more relieved.

"Cheer up, there are often accidents on the road ahead, and there are psionic monsters." The driver in the first car reminded.

"It's just some mutated beasts, what are you afraid of?" One of them laughed.

"Yes, it's best to have a few monsters, I'm almost moldy......"

“……”

The team chatted through the public channels on the two cars, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

A few minutes later, the two cars pulled into a slip road.

"Don't let your guard down, many merchants' convoys have been attacked by monsters in the past, resulting in the loss of a large number of goods." The driver of the first car reminded him that he had done a lot of research and that he would not have chosen this route if it weren't for the sake of saving time.

Recently, the undead have arrived, and many of the undead have taken on the task of escorting the daily convoys, and under their fearless protection, the merchants' cargo transportation is better.

Compared to regular mercenaries, the undead are much weaker in combat and have uneven equipment, but they also require a lower price.

For merchants, the price of a mercenary allows them to hire dozens of undead.

It's a great deal.

"I'd love to see the masked monsters more than those mutated monsters." The driver of the second car suddenly spoke, looking ahead, holding the steering wheel with a confident smile on his lips.

"Brother Luo, do you want to be abused like that?"

The people in the passenger seat laughed, they couldn't even beat Yu Tuo together, and the masked monster could fight with Yu Tuo.

In the tavern's combat power estimation system, the masked monster is also on the same level as Yu Tuo, and ordinary level 4 creatures are not opponents at all.

The driver replied with a smile: "What are you afraid of, there is a boss, and the only one who is abused is the masked monster." ”

"Speaking of which...... Do you have any guesses about who the masked monster is? ”

"Could it be a former acquaintance?" Someone in the first car said, "His face might be better known somewhere, otherwise he wouldn't need to wear a mask." ”

"Possibly."

"His pseudonym is too arbitrary...... Li Defu, who would have such an ugly name? ”

"Well, it can't be fake......

In this chaotic world, it is not surprising that the same person has several identities.

This has happened before at the Zero Tavern - the identities of several top killers are actually disguised by the same person.

At that time, when the identity of that person was revealed, many people were shocked.

After all, every identity of that person is a legendary existence.

After his identity was revealed, the man felt bored, too lazy to go out on another mission, hung up a false position in the tavern, took in a few apprentices, and retired not long after, and was last seen on the beach in the southern coastal city.

"Bang!"

The car suddenly jumped, and everyone in the car immediately put away their smiles and became vigilant.

The driver said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a stone." ”

Hearing this, everyone was relieved again.

Thinking about it, with the strength of their team, there is really no need to be too nervous, too much tension will only consume their spirit in vain.

……

At this time, Su Xia had already reached the front of this branch road, in a valley.

According to calculations, there are still more than ten minutes left, and Fan Lu's motorcade will pass here.

Susha took out one apple-shaped bomb after another from the storage space and gently placed them in the grass on both sides of the road, which he had found in the wreckage of the spaceship.

Then, he flew to the side and set up a [God-Slayer] sniper rifle.

The disadvantages of this gun are many, and bulkyness is one of them, and it was not favored when it was first released.

Later, someone on a remote planet, with this gun and special bullets, sniped a fifth-level psionic creature who claimed to be a god, and since then this gun has had the title of god-killer.

"Click-"

Su Xia opened the bracket and held the gun firmly in place, hoping that this gun would be as powerful as it was described.

At the same time, he received the latest news.

[The enemy has eleven minutes to arrive at ......]

(End of chapter)