Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Night Has Passed

"Have you ever seen an airplane?"

Lu Ran wanted to embarrass Li Yu, but seeing that Guanying and Lingzhen had already "rebelled", he had to quickly ask.

"Airplanes?" Li Yu furrowed his brows very slightly, "Isn't it the plane that I just shot down?"

Lu Ran stroked in the night sky with one hand, "It's not like this, it's like that kind of bird, with two wings, flying high in the sky."

"That's what you say." What Li thought of when he played was that there was a game hall downstairs in the Yizhen Main Hall, and there was a game of plane battles in the game hall.

"But where are we going to get one? You really think I'm the hawk-headed sparrow, you can make something out of nothing."

"You're a stone head." Lu Ran laughed, he had already carried Guanying and caught up with Li Wan and Lingzhen, and now there was only a step between them.

"If you use this thing to change around, then you become an airplane! Take us up into the air and fly away!"

"A plane?" Li Wan's eyes lit up, "Turn into a cool plane!"

The word cool comes from the fat boy who often plays games with him in the game hall, the fat boy is very skilled, and always says that he is a cool boy, and he kills cool bags.

Li Play understands what cool is, but he still doesn't understand what wrapping is.

In any case, Li Yu understood what Lu Ran meant, but he still found it a little difficult to operate, because those cool planes in the game were just images...... There is only one image, and it seems that it is not enough to transform the [mirror mother] into a real thing.

Moreover, this consumes a lot of energy.

Li Yu turned his head and glared at Lu Ran, and then suddenly felt that in his mind, a plane suddenly flew over at this time.

Lu Ran's hippie smile can be regarded as giving him a chance to be ridiculed.

"Don't you have that kind of ability?"

Lu Ran said this, Guan Ying, who was carrying him in the air on his left hand, began to be a little excited, stretched out his hands as wings, and began to imitate the appearance of a plane taxiing, "Change an airplane, okay yes, I have never been on a plane before."

"Me too." Lingzhen's eyes also seemed to be full of longing.

"I...... Try it."

There was finally a hesitation in his voice, but there was not the slightest hint of mud and water.

"It should be like this, since there are people inside, the plane should be hollow, with seats and even beds inside."

As soon as Li Wan's words came out, Lu Ran felt that the stairs under him had become seats.

The same was true for Guan Ying, the sofa-like silver seat held him up steadily, and slowly lowered it, he was now sitting side by side with Lu Ran.

And after the first step began, Li Play seemed to realize something, or rather, what memories were evoked in his vast life.

"I remember."

Everything that follows becomes skilled, fluid, and even natural.

It's as if [Mirror Mother] itself is Li Play's magic weapon, and Li Play has used it thousands of times, and it is familiar to his chest.

Lu Ran didn't even understand what was going on, and in the blink of an eye, he found that a group of four people were already sitting in the "plane", as if they had come to the "Red Mountain Lux" that the Huanjiao often used to travel far away, everything was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Then, there was a flash of silver light in front of Lu Ran's eyes and under him, and the infinite mirror that had surrounded the group of true detectives disappeared in an instant.

Above the heads of the real detectives, in the sky above the Kowloon Walled City, a brilliant plane with an extremely exaggerated shape almost illuminated half of the "plane" in Gun Harbor City, and after a whoosh, it broke through the sky and quickly disappeared.

"This ...... Isn't this a UFo? This...... Isn't this an alien?" In the crowd, a true detective suddenly shouted to the sky.

"Or magic?" Some people also questioned it, but when they saw the wounds on their bodies, they immediately fell silent.

……

For a while, there were different opinions, and most people didn't really care about these at all, just glad that this damn mission was finally over.

In the chaos, Chief Inspector James found Han Le and asked him to do the finishing work.

Han Le searched for a long time, Lei Luo and Yan Gang had already disappeared, Lu Sen was actually injured, and Han Le only found An Jielin in the end.

"Angeline, you command the scene. I...... It hurts."

Han Le touched a large pool of blood behind his buttocks, found a stretcher bed by himself, and lay down.

In a private house not far away, Peng Qin was still looking at the 30,000 true detectives who were retreating in embarrassment, while Guy behind him was sitting in a dressing chair that looked quite feminine, and had fallen into a long silence.

At this point, the immortal not only did not break his leg, but grew wings and flew away, and the "ghost project" became a "XCOM incident", which was a complete failure.

……

But Lu Ran's astonishing night continued.

The gun harbor is indeed too small, and the silver flying object built by Li Play based on the sci-fi plane in the game can be said to reach Guanying's home in three to five minutes.

But Guanying is a road idiot, after he pointed the way three times in a row, Li Play went to the ground and took a milkman who got up early in the morning to show the way, which can be regarded as finding Qingyaling.

Guan Ying originally happily pushed the door in, wanting to introduce his friends to his senior brother, especially this eye-opening stone immortal Li Wan.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, Guanying felt that something was not right, and his right eye jumped hard.

Before dawn, there was a dead silence, and it was dark everywhere.

The peace and tranquility of the past seem to be gone.

Guan Ying squeezed out a little smile and explained to Lu Ran behind him, "My senior brother has always gotten up early, but it seems that he was a little sleepy last night."

Before the smile could be opened, Guan Ying seemed to understand something, and suddenly walked a few steps quickly.

The doors of the caves in the inner chambers were wide open, and there was a scene of thieves.

Lu Ran saw Li Yu's eyes flash, and sighed slightly.

He himself, too, smelled some not-so-pleasant scents.

Further inside, everything is already clear, and in the courtyard, a man who can no longer be called a human being, has been dead for a long time.

Guan Ying collapsed to the ground.

Lu Ran wanted to ask something, but when he saw Li Yu intimately covering Lingzhen's eyes with his hand, he shook his head to himself.

Then, he took Lingzhen and left.

Lu Ran stayed and watched Guanying sit there for a long time, not crying or speaking.

It wasn't until it was slightly light that he got up and walked around the corpse, and walked around and around.

After three laps, he seemed to have finally confirmed something, and fell to his knees on top of the corpse, and shouted hoarsely to the sky—

"Jianying!"

Then he didn't speak again, so he lay on Jianying's body silently, crying all the time, crying all the time.

Lu Ran stood there and looked at Guanying, crying all the time, crying all the time.

He hopes that Guan Ying will cry like this, and he hopes that Guan Ying will also cry out the grief that belongs to him that he can't cry.

Tears are used to wash the heart.

I don't know how long it took, until the sun had fully risen and completely climbed the opposite peak, Guanying seemed to stop crying, slowly got up, and began to search around, piecing together Jianying's scattered body completely.

Lu Ran stood under the eaves, feeling that the sunlight at this time had an untimely brilliance and gentleness, completely and completely sprinkled on Guanying and Jianying.

Lu Ran suddenly wondered, at this time, Guanying was very much like himself who came out of the bottom of the big ship that day, even the sunlight above his head, the air he breathed, and even one of his own hairs were in pain.

But this is fate, and what fortune likes to give to human beings the most is pain.

The night seems to have passed.

It's all gone, Guanying.

Lu Ran was a little tired, rubbed his eyes, and then in his pupils, the moment his eyelids closed in front of him, he saw a flame, after the flames of this night burned out, in those ashes of the past, Lu Ran saw that pattern again.

It was one he could already see, see

Understandable patterns.

A pattern called chaos hidden in Li Shicheng's house, hidden in this world.

Under the infinite gentle sunlight, white powder, like many white fluttershy, is flying around Guanying.

Lu Ran already knew who the murderer of Jianying was.