Chapter 1370: Bicycle
Valley.
On the empty flat ground, I saw Lin Qiye and the others whispering softly, while sneakily approaching the empty void in front of them, their eyes lit up slightly.
ββ¦β¦ One, two, three! β
As soon as the words fell, the four of them stretched out their hands violently, grabbed them in front of them, each holding a ball of air, turned around and ran in different directions.
Burst!
At the edge of the valley, Wang Qing, who was curiously looking at this place, couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene,
"Hahahaha...... Lao Nie, look! These little guys are kind of interesting!? β
Wang Qing's palm slapped on Nie Jinshan's shoulder, making a thumping sound, as if a piece of steel had been slapped, and the latter's cold face turned to look at her, with a faint helplessness in his expression.
"Be quiet, sonorous is still concentrating on manipulating [Virtual Reconstruction], don't interfere with him." Nie Jinshan's deep voice sounded.
Seeing this, Wang Qing shrugged his shoulders and looked around,
"By the way, why didn't Xiao Tang Tang come?"
"Tang Yusheng won't come." Nie Jinshan opened with some complications, "This scene today ...... He still doesn't see it as well. β
Just as the two were communicating, a figure wearing a dark cyan jacket skirt walked slowly from a distance, wearing a hairpin, like a court woman walking out of an ancient palace.
The moment she saw this figure, Wang Qing immediately put away the smile on the corner of her mouth and stood up respectfully:
"Ram Senpai."
"Ram Senpai." Nie Jinshan spoke calmly.
Ram Wan smiled slightly, bowed his head at the two, and his gaze swept over the [Night] people in the clearing who were rushing in different directions, and finally landed on Lin Qiye's body.
In those beautiful eyes, the light flowed, and I didn't know what I was thinking.
β¦β¦
On the crowded street, Lin Qiye turned into the alley around the corner, and a touch of magical light flashed from under his feet.
By the time he walked out again, he had already transformed into a young man with an ordinary face who was also wearing a lake blue production uniform.
If he wants to walk freely in the city, Lin Qiye must first use the transformation magic to change his appearance, otherwise a crimson cloak will be too dazzling on the street, and by doing so, he can avoid some trouble...... For example, the owner of the electrical appliance store who was scolding and catching up with him in the back.
After getting rid of the owner of the electrical appliance store, Lin Qiye left the crowd, climbed up to a tall building next to him, and stood on the roof to look into the distance.
Spiritual power perception could not be used, so Lin Qiye could only use this most primitive way to survey the terrain, the pale cyan aurora fell from the clouds in the distance, like a curtain, covering the end of the city in the field of vision, and the busy streets and the turbulent flow of people gradually disappeared into it, as if behind the curtain, there was another world.
"Is that the boundary of [Virtual Refactoring]......"
Judging from Lin Qiye's impression of Huaihai City, the reconstructed city in front of him is only about two-thirds the size of the real Huaihai City, and in the pale cyan aurora, the rushing rivers gush out endlessly, along the wide river, like satin through the most prosperous urban area of Huaihai City, disappearing into the aurora on the other side.
The Huangpu River, this is the only part that Lin Qiye can overlap with the Huaihai City in his impression.
Lin Qiye stood on the roof, his eyes reflecting the entire reconstructed Huaihai City, rubbing his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something.
"There should be enough time...... Let's do some preparation in advance. β
Lin Qiye glanced at the time, walked back to the street from the rooftop, and reached out to pat a young man on the side of the road who was about to ride a bicycle.
"Brother, can you lend me this car?"
The young man turned his head and glanced at Lin Qiye with a strange expression, his eyes were full of vigilance, "Who are you?" β
Lin Qiye beckoned to him and motioned for him to lean his ear over.
The young man hesitated for a moment, but leaned his head over, and then a faint singing voice came from his ears:
"The big windmill squeaks and sque......aks"
The young man was stunned, his eyes quickly dilated, and the whole person was stunned in place, motionless like a sculpture.
Jingle Bell ββ!
Lin Qiye stepped on the bicycle very naturally, kicked off the brace, and rode out slowly along the street.
At this point, it is the peak time for factory workers to go home, and the bicycles on the street are densely surging, and the speed is generally slow, and there is only one figure, like a ghost, easily passing through the torrent of bicycles.
What no one noticed was that as the tires of the bicycle rolled across the ground, the pitch-black night seeped into the pavement beneath their feet like ink and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Qiye relied on the distribution of the urban area roughly recorded in his mind, shuttling back and forth between the streets, the tires rolling across the ground, like a black pen, sketching some extremely complex and huge lines in this busy city.
β¦β¦
The other side.
An Qingyu carried a black coffin on his back and a radio on his waist, standing quietly in front of a brand-new single-family office building.
No matter what era it is, carrying a coffin on the street is definitely a turning back thing, but An Qingyu stood here, and the pedestrians around him didn't look at him, as if in their field of vision, An Qingyu didn't exist at all.
"This seems to be a little familiar......," Jiang Er's voice came out of the radio.
"This is the station of Team 007 stationed in Huaihai City." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and said, "If a disaster is about to occur in a city, then the one who is most likely to know and take precautions in advance must be the local night watchman team, and now we have no clue, so we can only find a breakthrough from here first." β
"I see." Jiang Er suddenly realized, "However, although the office of the 007 team is indeed in this building decades later, this does not mean that the 007 team of this era is also here, right?" What if they moved in a long time later? β
ββ¦β¦ There is also this possibility, just go in and take a look. β
An Qingyu carried the black coffin on his back and walked straight into the building, and the security guard who was standing at the door yawning didn't notice that someone walked in, leaning on the back of the chair and looking out of the door in a daze.
The entire hall on the first floor was empty, except for a security guard at the door, there was no other figure, An Qingyu walked all the way up the corridor, and with the memory in his mind, he quickly found the office where the 007 team received them.
The door of the office was ajar, and a faint sound of conversation came from inside, and An Qingyu was about to step into it.
A figure behind the door frowned, turned his head suddenly, and a thunderous sound exploded in the room!
"Who's out there!"
Bangββ!
A broadsword pierced the wooden door like lightning, and the sawdust exploded all over the sky, and the cold light reached An Qingyu's face!
Seeing this smearing light towards him, An Qingyu not only did not panic at all, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile:
"Found ......"