Chapter 125: The Secret Man

"Mouse?"

Lin Qiye's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to make a move, when the mouse shook and quickly got into the small crack in the corner.

It turns out that this kind of big house also attracts rats......

Lin Qiye shook his head slightly, didn't think much about it, and pushed the door out.

"Wake up so early?" Wen Qimo, who was still lying on the sofa, was woken up by the sound of him opening the door and yawned lazily.

"I'm used to staying in the camp."

Lin Qiye walked down the stairs, only to find that the door of Hongying's room had already opened, and asked in surprise:

"Where's Sister Hongying?"

"She got up earlier than you and now practices guns in the backyard." Wen Qimo turned over and covered his head with a blanket, "You guys got up earlier than the other, and you didn't let people sleep...... It's only past five o'clock, hey. "

Lin Qiye: ......

It's not that Lin Qiye likes to get up early, he has really developed a habit in the camp for half a year, every day he is called by the whistle before dawn, and there are even two or three o'clock in the morning who pulls up for training...... I was able to sleep until more than five o'clock in one breath, which is already thankful.

Lin Qiye took a light step and walked into the backyard.

A young girl in a white practice uniform held a spear and tied a high black ponytail, dancing quickly in the empty courtyard, fluttering like a frightening wave, the red spike of the gun left long marks in the air, and the gun wind whistled.

As if sensing Lin Qiye's arrival, Hongying's figure fell lightly to the ground, put away the gun suddenly, and walked towards him with a smile.

"Awake?"

"Hmm."

"Is that pig on the couch awake?"

"It doesn't seem like there's a ......"

"Leave him alone, go, my sister will make you some breakfast to eat, and go to the street to buy vegetables after eating." Hongying seemed to think of something, and licked her lips,

"It's been a long time since you went to the training camp, and it's been a long time since you tasted the captain's cooking, but tonight is a blessing, hehehe......"

"Sister Hongying, do you get up so early every day to practice guns?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

"That's right." Hongying nodded, "The master said, if you don't practice martial arts for a day, you will go back to a hundred days of practice, starting from me learning guns, getting up early every day to practice guns, and I have been insisting on it for twelve years." "

"Twelve years?" Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, "So...... Sister Hongying, how old are you? "

Hongying's age has always been a mystery, judging from her appearance, she should be about the same age as Lin Qiye, at most two or three years older than Lin Qiye, which means that she has been practicing guns since she was about eight years old?

Hongying stuck out her tongue and said angrily, "How can you ask casually about a girl's age?" I won't tell you! "

Lin Qiye reluctantly walked into the house with Hongying, who directly kicked Wen Qimo on the sofa with a whip kick, and then turned around and walked into the kitchen to get busy.

About ten minutes later, a hearty breakfast was put on the table, and Si Xiaonan, who had been sleeping lazily in the house, was also dragged up by Hongying, and a hundred unwilling sat at the table, half-asleep and half-awake to finish breakfast.

After eating, Hongying, Lin Qiye and Si Xiaonan went out to buy vegetables, leaving Wen Qimo at home to wash dishes and brush pots with a bitter face, completely reduced to a tool man.

What they didn't notice was that in the corner of the ceiling of the house, a small gray mouse was silently watching all this......

……

Cangnan City.

In the intricate sewer system, dense rats surged like a tide, like a well-trained army, silently and quickly through the passage, into an empty and dark underground cavern.

Faint sunlight shone through the rust mesh at the top of the hollow, and large, heavy fans gently swayed, casting shaky shadows over the dimly lit space, and the air was filled with a faint smell of fishy and potions.

In the middle of this underground cavern is a blood-stained operating table, next to which are several scalpels, axes, and even chainsaws, and next to it are two buckets of formalin specimens soaked in strange stump bodies.

A huge snake head that couldn't be seen, and a lizard that was only half cut off.

On the stone platform on the other side, a young man in a black cloak and hood was sitting quietly, with a chessboard in front of him, black and white, but there was no one on the opposite side.

窸窸窣窣窣......

A large number of rats poured in from the narrow passage, and surrounded the stone platform, a black patch, and they lay quietly there, as if they were worshipping their king.

The young man held a sunspot in his hand, his eyes fell on the rats around him, and he muttered to himself:

"The neurons of the four generations of artificial snake demons fit much better with my spiritual power than the three generations, and they can be regarded as the initial creation of a visual sharing system similar to that between the Nanda snake demon and the snake species, but if you want to have the strong contagiousness of the snake demon, you still need to do more experiments and improvements......

He slowly dropped the sunspot in his hand, got up from the stone platform, walked to an iron cage full of mice, and reached out and grabbed one of them.

A ghostly light appeared on his fingertips, and it scurried into the mouse's head, and the mouse fainted instantly, and after a few seconds, his body shook and woke up again.

Immediately afterward, the rat quickly crawled down his palm, fell into the vast army of rats, and respectfully prostrated on the ground.

"This ability comes from the 'snake species' of the Nanda snake demon, which can use artificial snake demon neurons to link the consciousness of other creatures, manipulate their actions, and complete the vision sharing...... It's a pity that now I can only plant artificial snake demon neurons in the body of a mouse.

This four-generation artificial snake demon neuron will be named 'fish species' for the time being......

With these more than 400 rats with 'fingerlings', I will be able to completely control any disturbance in Cangnan City, and if there is a mysterious appearance, I will definitely be able to find it one step ahead of the night watch......"

The young man slowly took off his hood, revealing an ordinary face, but if Lin Qiye was here, he would immediately recognize him.

His name is An Qingyu.

teamed up with Lin Qiye to solve the Nantuo snake demon, and after requesting to join the night watchman to no avail, An Qingyu disappeared.

An Qingyu turned around, his eyes fell on the chessboard of the stone platform again, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"From the perspective of the shared vision of 'fish species', the situation in Cangnan City is very delicate now......"

He sat back down at the chessboard, stared at the black and white, intertwined and complex chess pieces on the chessboard, and muttered:

"Hidden powerhouses from all over Great Xia, more than a dozen 'Sichuan' realms, ex-night watchmen who fled from the fasting place, scorpion mercenaries who disappeared three years ago, a woman suspected of being the Church of the Ancient Gods, and even two extremely hidden 'sea' realm powerhouses......

The water in Cangnan is getting deeper and deeper. "

He twisted a white piece from his fingertips and looked at the corner of the chessboard, his expression seemed to be a little hesitant.

"The position of these chess pieces is too dangerous, do you want to remind Lin Qiye......

After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and slowly landed the white piece in his hand on the corner of the chessboard.

"After all, we have shared hardships, this time ...... I'll help you. "