223 Winter Garden (9)

The duck has appeared, and that's big news.

The strawberry growers suddenly broke the matter, so the Gas Phase Bureau omitted the step of "whether to disclose it to the public" and immediately reported it. The whole winter garden instantly entered the legal scolding mode, and the old man who was lying on the ground humming and chirping could sit up in shock in his dying illness, smoke a cigarette and scold, the momentum was too fierce and the scolding was too fierce, so that the duck who fled in a hurry almost fell into the safety corridor.

"Quick! Search here! ”

There were pursuers in the back.

Ducks are not afraid of humans, but there are too many humans here, and ants can bite elephants to death. The Winter Garden has not yet been completely formed, and he can't sabotage his plan and cause trouble on his own.

What if you can kill a few humans? Is this what he wants?

He doesn't like to kill.

It's true.

So when Yan Fei's militant appeared, he gritted his teeth and hid in...... Lavatory.

It was a familiar compartment again, a familiar situation that made the pig's blood surge, he clenched his fists tightly, his teeth were not crushed, but his gums were bleeding because he was too hard.

Why is the human body so fragile? Today's doom is the same idea.

The only difference is that this compartment is against the wall, and there is a half-window inside. A bat hung upside down by the window, its big eyes matched the donkey in the compartment.

The duck stretched out his hand, pointed his fingertips at the glass, and stuck the window to the bat's body. At the end, his eyes drooped slightly, and he murmured in a gloomy voice that only he could hear: "Hit the spring, huh...... Do you really think it's that easy to stop? Go for it, and don't think about coming back again. ”

"That Yan Yueming was lucky to survive by him again."

He hates such a human being, and he can be easily crushed to death when he looks at it, but he doesn't die every time, which makes him feel like things will get out of control.

He looked at the moon in the night sky again, and it was pitted and ugly.

This made him irritable and unhappy again, and he hated ugly things. This probably stems from a psychological shadow, a psychological shadow that he doesn't admit himself - the first two deaths, Li Zheng was at the scene.

I still remember that when he accidentally fell at a critical moment, full of bad luck and bleeding all over his face, the young man who was not very old and had a small breath stood on the side of the road and said-

"It's ugly."

Good gas.

The moment the duck was killed, he was still angry. He swore he would never forgive humanity, absolutely not.

Footsteps rang out.

The bird turned his head vigilantly, and his eyes seemed to pass through the door and wall of the cubicle, and he saw the search and rescue team members tracking outside. But he had no intention of running away at all.

A ghost cry rang out from the cubicle.

Of all the rules, most of these anomalies need to be ignored. The duck also had to follow the rules, but this time, he took the initiative to foul.

The sound of the ghost crying was incessant, and the spreading shadow swallowed him. After a while, his shadow changed, his hair became longer, his posture became graceful, and even an S-shaped curve appeared.

He straightened his hat, took off his mask, and walked out of this - the women's toilet generously.

The search and rescue team members who hurriedly ran by seemed to feel something, and glanced over here, but here and there are rules and moments

In the winter amusement park, where someone is engraved, even the experienced search and rescue team members, their perception begins to become confused.

They are far apart.

After a few more minutes, the man in the orange-red uniform finally walked into the toilet and searched it. One of the search and rescue team members opened the compartment against the wall and saw a blood-colored character left on the door panel.

The search and rescue team members silently erased the characters, then closed the compartment door and left. A teammate sent a request to ask if anything unusual had been found, and the search and rescue team members shook their heads, "No." ”

The bat hung upside down from the window, quietly watching it all. When calm regained in the toilet, it flapped its wings and disappeared into the night.

At that time, Yan Yueming continued to work with resentment and shyness.

He went to catch the donkey, but he didn't catch it, and he didn't even see the shadow of a bird, so he had to put away his little golden axe and come back to work. The strawberry farmer had already chatted with the supermarket customers, and this man seemed to know a lot of gossip and didn't care about the life or death of the person involved.

[Strawberry]: You're too good.

[Strawberry]: I even want the dead to talk about morality.

[Tourist]: How did you find the plover?

[Strawberry]: I'm an NPC anyway.

[Tourist]: So where is he hiding now?

[Strawberry]: In short, it's not in the bright supermarket.

Yan Yueming and the people from the Search and Rescue Department combined to speculate that the scope of activity of this strawberry farmer was probably Guangming Supermarket. And this person uses a dialog box to chat with them every time, like a netizen, is his character setting also related to the Internet? Or what kind of electronic technology?

When he asked anything else, he refused to answer.

Yan Yueming had no choice but to go to the roof to deliver the medicine first, which could not be delayed. And Xiao Fang woke up, he had something to ask him, and he happened to go over. The supermarket is on the top floor, so it's easy to get up to the top from here, and it takes less than a minute to go up directly from the safe passage.

It's just that the roof of the building is too big, and the dense tents and lights decorate the place like a night market, and he shuttles between the tents, and before he can find Xiaofang, he hears the commotion in front of him.

It seems that someone is fighting.

As a staff member of the Gas Phase Bureau, Yan Yueming certainly couldn't stay out of the matter and hurried over there. But by the time he arrived, the situation was already under control.

The comrades of the police station were here, and the people who fought were quickly taken down. Yan Yueming saw them lift the curtain of a tent next to them and took out a piece of paper from it. When they saw what was written on the paper, everyone's faces were ugly.

It was a leaflet about the theory of waking up from dreams, and there were two hand-drawn colorful English words on the list - WAKEUP!

Yan Yueming saw it from a few meters away, her heart jumped, and she hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The other party recognized his face and did not hide it, "This is the third one we have found, and there are still those that have not been found, and it is estimated that there are more." You see, it's all hand-drawn, and we've carefully compared it, and the handwriting isn't even the same. ”

Yan Yueming touched it, checked the front and back carefully, and said: "The places that sell paper of this specification in the Winter Garden are the stationery store on the first floor of the East District, and the other is the Guangming Supermarket. In this situation, few people should buy paper. ”

The winter garden is the eye of the array, everyone is trapped here, and their lives and safety are threatened, why do you want paper? Again, this is not a necessity of life.

The paper used by the search and rescue team members to write the "Instructions for Entry and Exit" (),

? [((),

Unlike this paper.

"I've already checked." When the police heard that Yan Yueming gave the relevant information so quickly, they couldn't help but look at him with admiration, after all, in the eyes of the public, Xiao Ming was just a cute and unlucky guy who was fired for stepping into the company with his left foot. Sincerity and hard work, but this is not linked to absolute strength.

After a pause, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "But we think that these papers may have been prepared a long time ago and brought in from outside." It was too much time for us to check everyone's belongings. But a few pieces of paper, no one can find it. ”

Yan Yueming also agreed with this speculation, but the more he agreed, the more serious his expression became, "If this is too bad, why would you prepare it in advance?" Did they have been preparing for something for a long time, or did they know in advance that something would happen to the Winter Garden? The upper city is a super city, with so many people, and only a small part of it supports the awakening theory. How could it be so coincidental that they came to the park for the winter a few days ago, and then got a discount coupon? ”

This is not difficult to suspect, and it is behind the scenes.

"Team Yan was also suspicious before, saying that they might be prepared."

"That'...... Not only the winter garden should be checked, but also the outside. ”

Yan Yueming pondered, thinking of the primary school principal, in the words of the primary school principal, what are you afraid of in this situation now? Fear of those who want to make trouble are:

"Sound to the west."

There are many people in the winter garden, and there are more people in the upper city. If you want to do something, where you can't do it, if you watch it tightly here, you will definitely relax elsewhere.

Slackness is bound to happen.

The policeman frowned and pondered for a few seconds, then looked at the bustling city again. Standing on the roof of the Winter Amusement Park and looking out, the night view is very good, so there is a special observation deck and an open-air restaurant here.

Are they worried? It must be worrying, the war of consciousness does not land, it is not a matter of you shooting the enemy and the enemy is dead, and it will be over.

Several helicopters flew by just in the head.

Yan Yueming looked up and found that it was a military plane, and it seemed that all the manpower that could be used had been put into this battle without gunpowder. He looked at it, and thought to himself that the reminder he had just made was too much.

But he doesn't regret it.

If he is not afraid of 10,000 in everything, he is afraid of what happens, he will say a word more, and it will not take much time, at least he can change his peace of mind. An ordinary person like him who doesn't have any big ambitions asks for peace of mind.

Yan Yueming, who was at ease, continued to trot to find Xiao Fang. But when he arrived at the place and opened the tent, he found that Xiao Fang was not there.

The tent was occupied by critically ill patients, with a total of three beds, and the other two were still in a coma. Yan Yueming carefully looked at them and showed no signs of waking up, and then withdrew to ask the medical staff.

After asking around, Yan Yueming's heart sank.

Xiao Fang was gone, and no one saw where he went.

Calls made and calls through headsets, but there was no response. The moonlight was like water, shining on Yan Yueming's body, cold and cold, but there was no sense of foulplay. Because the research institute sent a special thin web like spider silk, which was installed on the roof of the building, it filtered the moonlight well. It's just that this thing is expensive and rare, so it can only be taken out for emergencies.

Yan Yueming looked up at the moon, and then turned back to the tent to search carefully, but still found nothing. And just then, another wave of shock came.

The sound of heart mediation rang in her ears, Yan Yueming felt the familiar dizziness, and her brain went blank for a moment. But he finally had a little experience, and the whole man stumbled and grabbed the foot of the marching bed. Teeth bite the tip of the tongue, let the blood stimulate the brain, regain a little ability to think, and then run, putting an aerosol on the breathing valve of the other patients in the tent.

It is one that can save one.

The patient snorted, bleeding from his ears. was already pale and closed his eyes and didn't wake up for a long time, looking at it like this, it was even more hanging.

Yan Yueming couldn't stand such a scene, he would cry, but he had to endure it.

He turned his head, his gaze as if through the curtain of the tent, across the distance of space, to those distant gaps. How is the Spring Festival Operation going?

What happened to the people who tried to destroy the cracks?!

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