A corner of the zoo.

Song Shiyi holds a cup of milk tea in her hand and looks inside through the fence - in a simple play area made of logs, two giant pandas are leisurely munching on bamboo.

The giant pandas are one big and one small, the big one is called Duoduo, and the small one is called Peng Peng.

Duoduo has a quiet personality and spends most of his time lying flat on the ground in various positions.

Peng Peng is lively, running around the park every day, either climbing trees, rolling, or wrestling with bamboo.

The early spring breeze is still cool, but the tourists who watch the giant pandas are endless, and the mere sight of this black and white creature will make people smile.

Song Shiyi looked at the giant panda and remembered that in the past, when she was in the girl group, everyone tried their best to sing and dance and practice, it seemed that they wanted to become such a popular existence as pandas.

"Song Jian, is the thing in their stomachs?"

The female companion next to her asked.

Wei Yingxue's voice was soft and soft, but the words were clear.

Unlike Song Shiyi, who traveled lightly with a thin jacket, Wei Yingxue was wrapped in a thick plush coat, making her smaller body look a little clumsy.

She wears a black beret, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and holds a collapsible guide stick.

Wei Yingxue lost her sight very early.

Song Shiyi shook the pearls in the milk tea cup: "I'll know later." ”

She swept her eyes over the tourists around her, making sure there were no suspicious people interfering.

Not long ago, a donor presented a batch of props to the committee, and when it was handed over, one of the "Qianyingluo" items disappeared. Later, the Secrecy Bureau traced all the way and finally found the giant panda area of the zoo.

Shaped like a galloping horse, it is made of agate and gold, and has been handed down from a monk in ancient India.

This thing has two characteristics, one is that it likes to run and move, and the other is that it loves to be seen and noticed.

It also seems reasonable to combine with the giant panda.

But this raises another problem.

The giant panda is a precious national treasure and cannot be examined in a risky way, and if it senses danger, Qian Yingluo will escape again.

Song Shiyi took assistant prosecutor Wei Yingxue to watch the zoo for three days, just to further determine the location of Qian Yingluo, and then complete the arrest without harming the giant panda or alarming Qian Yingluo.

Now she has a plan.

Song Shiyi made a phone call.

A few minutes later, zoo staff took the two giant pandas away on the grounds that they needed a physical examination, causing a whining from the visitors.

"It's your turn to get out of here, it's dormant in this park."

Song Shiyi said to her companion.

Wei Yingxue nodded, raised her hand and touched her neck, a slender woman had a black necklace tied around her neck, and a small silver six-pointed star pendant hung on the necklace.

Her fingers twirled lightly around the six-pointed star, and then her body trembled slightly.

After a while, she folded the guide stick and put it away, moving her fingers lightly: "Let me do this kind of trivial thing, you really like to use it for too much." ”

"You're also a member of the Secret Service for the time being."

Song Shiyi took out a black square rangefinder camera from her bag, handed it to the other party and said, "Please perform your job duties." ”

Wei Yingxue muttered and grabbed the camera with one hand.

She walked over to the railing and ran her fingers over the frame, as if looking through the black lenses.

"Let me see, where that little thing is...... Trees? No. ”

"Under the board? Neither is it. ”

"In the gutter? Wrong. ”

“……”

"Oh, I found you."

Wei Yingxue's voice rose, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she raised the camera in her hand and aimed at the locked position.

"So ......"

"Laugh one, eggplant."

She pressed the shutter button with her fingers.

A photograph with a wide white rim slowly spits out from the top of the camera.

"That's it."

Wei Yingxue gently shook the photo: "Although Xianle is a bit bulky, it is convenient to use. ”

A passer-by next to him was curious: "What are you shooting?" ”

"It's just a casual selfie."

Wei Yingxue said with a smile.

The passer-by also had a camera hanging around his neck, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the camera in the hand of the girl in sunglasses: "This is ...... Zolki prototype of the USSR! , the 1951 model is in such good condition! ”

The other party's face suddenly showed a puzzled look: "But how did it become a polaroid?" Have you modified it? How did this change...... This is also willing to change......"

"No, it's just a copycat." Wei Yingxue muttered.

After the passers-by left, she instantly put away her smile and looked unhappy: "It's really nosy." ”

Wei Yingxue noticed that Song Shiyi next to her was on the phone. She had a happy look on her face, as if someone on the other end of the line was very important.

……

After receiving a call from Mary, Song Shiyi was in a wonderful mood.

The mysterious informant appears cold and detached, but she gives a reassuring sense of reliability. In addition, Mary is calm and composed in any situation, whether as a colleague or a friend, this is a very good trait.

Every time she reacquainted herself with Mary from amnestics, Song Shiyi's feelings were the same: the other party had some kind of resemblance to herself, and there was an innate sense of intimacy.

“…… Disaster problem in the No. 4 wasteland? ”

Song Shiyi thought for a while and said, "The No. 4 wasteland has a threshold for entry, and if you are not a player, you can't really enter the overlapping area, you can only wander around the peripheral interference zone." It's just that this time there are a lot of interference and overlapping areas, and the interference reaction is very strong, so an early warning was issued. ”

The overlapping area of wasteland No. 4 is a high-risk area for players, and ordinary people are fine. Even if ordinary people strayed into the fringe area, they would spin in place due to the restrictions of the rules, and they could not really set foot in it, some of which were like ghosts hitting the wall.

The committee issued an official warning, more of a reminder to players.

Mary asked, "Can the apostles and heroes enter?" ”

"You can't do it without being a player."

After Song Shiyi finished speaking, she felt that it was not appropriate, so she changed her words: "Wait a minute, I'll check first." ”

She logged on to the committee's intranet database, typed in keywords for screening, and quickly scanned the latest information line by line. When she saw the back, she herself felt a little surprised.

She said to the other end of the phone, "The latest news is that Wasteland 4 has entered a new cycle and has started the 'low-dimensional game'...... This part of the content is more complicated, I will copy the full information to you first. For specific follow-up, I need to know more about it before I can reply to you. ”

"If you want to participate, please be careful. I found out that I had participated in a low-dimensional game a year ago and lost an Apostle, which was very difficult. ”

Looking at the journal records, Song Shiyi remembers her own affairs, but it seems to be talking about other people's experiences.

"Low-dimensional games are kind of like horse racing. There is only a limit to what we can do, and we can only choose the most suitable giver to participate in our place, and how far we can go and whether we can return safely is not controllable. ”

Mary said, "Understood, waiting for your news." ”

At the end, she sent out another invitation: "Are you free for the evening?" Come out for a meal and talk while eating. ”

Song Shiyi checked the time and said okay.

……

Putting down the phone, Song Shiyi looked to the side: "It's done?" ”

"That's not something that comes easily."

Wei Yingxue handed her the old-fashioned camera and photos in her hand: "Qian Yingluo" has been locked, just put it away." ”

Song Shiyi put away the camera and looked at the photo.

In the photo, a reddish-and-yellow rainbow pony pulls out an afterimage in the air, as if trying to escape the camera, but its body is still fixed in the frame.

Song Shiyi put her mind at ease.

The ability of "Xianle" is to increase the cast range and accuracy, and it works very well with Wei Yingxue's "Drawing the Ground as a Dungeon".

With the help of the staff, the two arrested the escaped "Qian Yingluo".

A colored pony's gem was put into a special storage box by Song Shiyi, and the next thing was to go back to the business.

Thorough preparation before the action is important.

For the past few days, she has been identifying one thing.

Does "Qian Yingluo" really stick to giant pandas? It just likes the environment the panda is in, and is watched, praised and welcomed by everyone.

As soon as the staff tries to touch the panda, it will jump out of the panda to avoid unknowable danger. After determining its habit, Song Shiyi completed the arrest according to the map.

All this is inseparable from Wei Yingxue's help.

Or should I say, Lian Zhen Xingjun.

(End of chapter)