93 parallel line intersections

At 8:40 a.m., the bell rang for the end of the night self-study class, and the sparse students in the classroom slowly collected the textbooks and study materials, stuffed them into their backs, and walked out of the classroom in twos and threes. There are only two people who are very fast in the whole cleaning process, Yang Yi and Ji Lianyun. Both of them used to be people who didn't study at night, but they chose to come to school for night self-study one after another.

When Yang Yi packed up the book, he accidentally found that Ji Lianyun had also packed up, and the speed was not much slower than himself.

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Ji Lianyun, do you want to go together?"

Ji Lianyun smiled heartily: "No." You go first. I took advantage of the good evening air and walked home slowly. Is there anything you don't understand? I can tell you about it, haha. But next time, there is no time this time. ”

"Okay, I'll ask you again when I find time. First of all, I can't afford to pay for a tutor!"

"Zhilu Dao, poor bastard!" Ji Lianyun laughed and walked out of the classroom first.

Yang Yi smiled, sandwiched the study materials, and followed Ji Lianyun out of the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, Yang Yi went east, Ji Lianyun went west, and each walked out of the teaching building.

Ji Lianyun walked for a while, and saw that the crowd was getting more and more dispersed, and he could no longer attract the attention of others if he had any movements, so he took out an earbud from his pocket and stuffed it into his ear, and said softly: "chec."

check。 Can anyone hear me? Xu Mifeng, isn't he there?"

The voice of the fat man Fan Zhigang sounded in the earbuds: "Be professional! Please call the code name." ”

Then there was a chaotic sound from the earbuds, like a fat man slapping his daughter, and he scolded: "Fan Xiaohuan! How many times have you said it! Don't pick it up and eat it after it falls on the ground!"

Then came Fan Xiaohuan's soft and glutinous voice: "Dad, I didn't fall to the ground, and I was glued on my feet." ”

"Don't eat it, don't eat it, throw it away, or you'll tell your mother!"

Ji Lianyun's face quickly darkened, this is called professionalism...... When hitting children, you should turn off the communication, this is called professional!

Fan Zhigang finally finished teaching his daughter a lesson, and continued: "Warlock, this is a chicken nest. Uncle Pig has received it. The signal is not too good, there is a murmur. Now all communicators are fully open. 3, 2, 1, on!"

The five communicators were fully opened, and suddenly there was a sharp buzzing noise, and the five men roared uncontrollably in the channel for a while: "What kind of is this?!Fan Zhigang, the garbage you are digging for on Taobao, right, right?

After nearly fifteen seconds, the murmur that was surging because of the peak flow subsided, and Ji Lianyun rolled his eyes and couldn't stand it and called according to the rules agreed in advance: "Warlock, online."

Fan Zhigang said: "Uncle Pig, online."

Xu Bifeng was excited by the buzzer just now, and moaned: "Jianfeng, online."

Hu Zhi was like eating instant noodles, sucking and sizzling, and replied indistinctly: "Left, online."

He Lu said in the end: "Right-wing, online."

Well, the chicken nest is Fan Zhigang's Internet café, because the bullish name of the mother nest was taken up by Xu Mifeng's computer room, it can only be called the chicken nest...... The warlock is Ji Lianyun, the only person with spiritual power in the otaku group at present; Uncle Pig is Fan Zhigang, because he has the body of a pig, the temper of a pig, the amount of food like a pig, and even the living habits of a pig. All three of them gave up their original hacker code names and chose new code names during the night patrol. Oh, and Fan Xiaohuan, who is the mascot, Uncle Pig insisted on adding it, and the code name is Xinya. The name is very fresh and festive, who is the one who pays for it? He is a big boss, and everyone else has to listen to what he says on this kind of issue...,

Ji Lianyun pressed the earbuds and said in a low voice: "The quality of the equipment selected by Uncle Pig is really poor!"

Uncle Pig said angrily: "If I want to raise a daughter and a wife, how much money can I have? If you have a daughter who can eat and a mother-in-law who can spend money, you are not as good as me! Lao Tzu is a person who opens an Internet café! If you want to use the professional equipment of the SWAT team, go and grab it!"

Ji Lianyun hurriedly laughed: "Rest your anger, rest your anger, uncle, it's easy to be constipated if you are too angry." ”

Uncle Pig tried his best not to spurt blood, played the role of a chicken nest, and occupied the single room that his Internet café had just opened up only for the otaku group alone, and said in a muffled voice: "Peak, report the location." ”

Xu Mifeng looked up and said, "Huitong East Road, under the license plate of the No. 817 station, waiting to meet the warlock." ”

He Lu interjected: "I saw their earbuds positioned on the display." The horse uploads to the computer of the chicken coop. Uncle Pig, pay attention to receiving, it's the pig's nose on the desktop, you can see it by double-clicking. ”

Uncle Pig was furious: "Don't take me for a fool! I will click the mouse! Lao Tzu StarCraft almost entered the rematch!"

almost entered the semi-finals, that is to say, Uncle Pig Fan Zhigang is actually a poor person who was eliminated in the first round......

He Lu was so embarrassed that he heard Ji Lianyun not wait to ask, and had already responded directly: "The location of the peak has been received, and I will be there immediately." ”

Then Ji Lianyun saw Xu Bifeng from a distance, the man was wearing a particularly obscene cap, covering his face with the brim, looking like a spy during the Civil War. He also holds a Japanese war knife in his hand, with a black scabbard, a silver handle, and a whole covered with dark lines in Japanese style, which looks very stylish, very handsome, very anime, and very flashy, which is the kind of ornamental knife that is commonly placed on the shelf in craft stores.

Ji Lianyun walked over, looked at the very stylish war knife, and was happy: "What are you going to cut with it?"

"Cut whatever you can! Lao Tzu invited someone to open the edge, it's quite sharp, anyway, it's no problem to hack you to death!" Xu Bifeng saw Ji Lianyun squinting with a smile, a pair of narrow slit eyes were so long that he couldn't see his eyes, and the whole playful expression provoked Xu Bifeng to say angrily: "Shut up! Lao Tzu still has a more stylish interstellar laser sword that hasn't been sacrificed! So save your disgusting smile, this is already the most simple one in my collection! Damn, don't force me, otherwise I will directly carry an iron tooth with a canine tooth fork or a machete that will not be cut next time!"

Seeing Ji Lianyun laughing and falling, Xu Bifeng rolled his eyes and asked again, "What equipment did you bring?"

Ji Lianyun took out a small leather bag from his back and hung it on his waist in the most suitable position, which was full of casting material powder, all kinds of dust, spars, seeds, inscriptions, and so on. He also took out an amethyst stone tied with a silver chain and wrapped it around his left wrist, and took out the heavy book of "Witchcraft Theory" in his right hand and held it in his hand. With just these three things on his body, he really had a bit of a modern warlock's flavor.

Xu Bifeng looked at his flashy Japanese war knife, and then looked at Ji Lianyun's equipment, as well as the change in temperament after equipping the props, and muttered in a low voice that was very deflated: "Damn! People with aura are different! Virtue!"

"Say what?"

"No!" Xu Bifeng said, "Which way?"

Ji Lianyun looked at the amethyst stone that hung quietly on his wrist to track - it didn't react. After thinking about it, he said, "On the left." ”

The two turned to the left together and began their first night patrol.

It was already eleven o'clock when Yang Yi came out of Chen Qian, and he was tossed by Senior Brother Kamaiti again tonight, and the killing move of Drill was only practiced to the third stage of the first stage, which made people feel the pain of being delayed, I really don't know how Senior Brother Kamaiti practiced it. Fortunately, during this time, he spent a lot of time with Senior Brother Kamaiti, and the expressionless Senior Brother Kamaiti no longer rejected his little junior brother, and sometimes he was in a good mood, and he would even massage his ravaged arm. It has to be said that the Indian secret technique is free in its own side in terms of health preservation, and under Kamaiti's technique, his arm can finally recover from soreness and pain, but he drags an arm that is as painful as a cripple and has no sense of it. ...,

When she went home at eleven o'clock, it was already very late, but fortunately, Zhu Shanhua had always adopted a free-range policy for her son, anyway, she knew her son best, and she would never believe that Yang Yi could cause any trouble or any danger. Based on past experience, there can only be one thing that can happen when his son returns late, and his hard-working son is working to supplement the family. This makes the mother feel intimate and cowardly, so she never asks Yang Yi the reason for returning late, but will only diligently bring him slippers to change into, and push him into the bathroom in distress, so that her son can take a shower happily and sleep well.

It's just that Zhu Shanhua's guess is completely wrong, not only did her son not go to work, but he was doing a very dangerous thing: just like the otaku five, he was also trying to learn to be a vigilante after practicing with Chen Qian, or - night watchman!

Compared to Lian Yun and Xu Bifeng in that season, Yang Yi is much more high-end! He didn't bring any weapons with him, and they were all stuffed into the space props given by Alda, and if necessary, he could take them out immediately. In fact, compared to those, he believed more in the 'weapons' that grew on his body, they were easier to use, they were part of his body, and he was gradually refining various techniques recently, and he felt more and more like an arm and a finger when he used them.

Because he still has an ascetic ring on his legs, Yang Yi looks slightly rotten when he walks. The sleeves of his practice suit were stretched by him, ready to be used to cover up the claws that suddenly burst out. Anyway, the night self-study management at the university is not so strict, so he simply wears flip-flops to study on his own, and the advantage is that he can pop the sharp claw blade on his toes at any time.

The route taken by Yang Yi is from the midpoint of the 634 bus line, along the road to the right, after passing through six stations, the 634 bus line will be the 817 bus line in the southern section of the third ring road in the south section of the Huihe, the place name of that station is called Xiaoxidi, and the cretidi cemetery of the four major cemeteries in Qijiang City is there.

The cemetery has always been a place where dark forces breed, and it is also a place where things that should not appear in the human world are prone to change. Yang Yi, Ji Lianyun, and Xu Bifeng's automatic and spontaneous patrol missions without exception chose to give priority to inspecting these places, and they also met because of this tacit understanding, and the two lines that should be parallel suddenly turned a corner and intersected...... ，