Chapter one hundred and seven is him
The person in the photo has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a resolute face, it is He Lu's father He Mu.
"It turns out that the blood wolf is your unreliable one, saying that he is on a mission, and he is here to do so.
I'll take care of your son, and now I have to save me, I really owe you in my last life. ”
complained a few words about He Mu's photo, threw the photo into the space with the lighter, and was about to take out a pair of clean pants, Fan Jian was stunned.
The glimmer on the business card is gone, and the heat is gone, proving that the upgrade has been completed.
Anxious to know what functions had been added to the upgraded business card, Fan Jian grabbed the business card and sensed it carefully.
I saw that the space was still like that, the soul eater floated in the middle, and there were messy things scattered on the ground, and I didn't see anything more, and there were no manuals or anything like that.
"Zhang Laosan, who is unreliable, fooled me again, there is nothing, how can I find someone, there is no hair."
Just when Fan Jian was annoyed, he felt that the shape of the business card in his hand was wrong, and when he saw it, the original rectangular business card had become round, and it was shiny on it, turning into a mirror.
"What is this? Is it an upgraded feature? How does it work? ”
Holding the small mirror turned into a business card, Fan Jian muttered quietly, turned it over and looked over.
"Hello master, I am the Qianli Tracking Mirror, as long as you say the name of the person you want to find to me, the mirror will show his state at this time, and the surrounding scene."
Seeing the words appear on the mirror, Fan Jian was startled, and almost threw the mirror to the ground, but caught it in a hurry.
"Does this mirror know what is going on in its heart?"
Looking at the words on the mirror, Fan Jian thought in his heart, but the words on the mirror immediately changed, and the word "yes" appeared.
"It's fun, is this artificial intelligence?"
Fan Jian was playful and said to the mirror.
"Master, what do you say? I don't understand.
I am the magic weapon refined by Zhang Laosan for the peeping fairy bath, not the artificial intelligence you said. ”
"This old guy, it's so obscene, you say bad things about your master, aren't you afraid that he will clean you up?"
"Don't be afraid, my current master, you are you, and besides, it has been fused with your business card and turned into a function of it, it has nothing to do with him, he can't control me."
Feeling fresh and interesting, Fan Jian didn't bother to change his pants, and chatted with a mirror for half an hour.
Finally he got annoyed with the mirror and asked him who he was looking for, or else it would have to rest.
Fan Jian had already asked about it, so he said that he was looking for He Mu, and he saw ripples on the mirror.
Then the picture changed from blurry to clear, and He Mu's figure appeared in the mirror, only to see him dressed in camouflage, his whole body filthy, and he was sitting under a stone wall.
It seems that he was injured, but he was sane and should not be in danger of his life.
His lips were closed one by one, as if he was talking, but the mirror was from his main perspective, and he couldn't see the person he was talking to.
The whole scene is gloomy, it should not be outside, it looks like it is in some cave, or underground, there is no specific reference.
"That's it, don't you have a specific location?"
Seeing that Hemu was okay and still alive, Fan Jian relieved his heart, but with such a little information, he didn't have a specific direction, so he asked the mirror.
"That's all, I'm tired and need to rest."
A line of words appears on the mirror, and then the screen disappears, changing back to the appearance of a business card.
"You're still playing big names, how can I find this?"
Took out a pair of pants from the space and changed them, Fan Jian was worried, reckless jungle, only knew that He Mu was in a dark place, and he didn't even have a direction, so where did he start.
Taking out a bag of bread and a bottle of water, Fan Jian planned to settle the breakfast first, and then figure out a way.
"Those people are here again, it's really annoying, they search here every day, can't they let the birds catch insects well?"
"Let's go quickly, it is better to meet them than to meet the people of the Wuji tribe, they will not catch us, the people of the Wuji tribe will catch us and eat us."
"Go to the secret base, they can't find anywhere."
Just as he tore open the package of bread and was about to eat it, Fan Jian heard the sound of talking, which startled him, and hurriedly hid behind a big tree.
Then I saw a few birds flying overhead, and a few rabbits and pheasants running to the ground, and the sound came from their mouths.
"It seems that the jelly is working, and I can really understand the language of the animals."
Fan Jian was pleasantly surprised, and then thought that the person in the animal's mouth should be the special combat team of Country M, the person who searched for He Mu, and felt that the danger was approaching.
So he put the food in his hand back into the space, followed the fleeing animal, and ran.
After running for about five minutes, Fan Jian fell behind, this is a jungle, there is no road at all, the ground is overgrown with weeds, and there are many vines, entangled among the trees.
He can't fly in the sky like a bird, nor can he pass through a gap like a rabbit, so it's very difficult to run.
After a while, Fan Jian was lost, and he could no longer see the shadows of the animals, so he could only run blindly without knowing the direction.
"Where's the secret base they call it?"
A mountain cliff in front of him blocked the way, and with the ability of the hare and pheasant to move, Fan Jian suspected that he was going in the wrong direction.
At this time, he heard the sound of someone speaking in a foreign language from a distance, and Fan Jian immediately thought that the people from country M had caught up.
He was not a special soldier and would not cover his whereabouts when he ran, so the searchers quickly followed his tracks.
Just when Fan Jian didn't know what to do and wanted to find a place to hide, he suddenly found that there was a bright feather on a dead tree in front of the cliff, so he immediately walked over.
It was a pheasant's feather, hanging from a tree trunk not far from the ground, presumably left by the fleeing pheasant in panic.
After looking at the dead tree, Fan Jian squatted down and pushed away the weeds at the root of the tree.
A round hole was revealed underneath, and because the weeds grew so thick, it would not have been possible to find it unless it had been removed.
The entrance to the cave is the size of a basin, and when you look down, there is a black rumbling, but there should be no danger for small animals to get in.
Fan Jian heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, sat on the ground, and put his legs into the hole.
Then he tidied up the weeds, put his hands on it, and slid his body down the hole.
Although the entrance to the cave was small, it was not as cramped as Fan Jian imagined, and after his body stopped, he took out a flashlight from the space.
When I opened it, I saw that there were hundreds of square meters inside, and it was a naturally formed underground space, and the tree on top of it was growing on the top of the space, and after it died, its roots rotted to form a hole.
The space was rocky and uneven, and Fan Jian saw that many small animals were hiding behind the stones, peeking at him.
"How did he get in, it's not good, he didn't cover his tracks, those people found the hole."
Fan Jian was about to say hello to them, after all, he was a difficult brother, but he heard the animals whispering, and then ran inside.
When he looked up, he quickly turned off his flashlight and hid behind a large rock.
For the hole was already shining in the sunlight, and one figure after another jumped down from it.