Chapter 1547: The Finale

"Qingyu!!"

Seeing An Qingyu's appearance, Jiang Er exclaimed in surprise, stretched out his hand and wanted to hug his head lightly, but his palm passed through lightly.

"Qingyu!" An Qingyu's figure curled up in the wheelchair became more and more rickety, and under his struggle, he lost his center of gravity and was about to fall off the wheelchair, Lin Qiye quickly grabbed him, "Qingyu, are you okay?" ”

"Qiye ......" An Qingyu's facial features were distorted by severe pain, he grabbed Lin Qiye's wrist tightly, his red eyes looked at Lin Qiye, and his lips trembled lightly, "What are they looking for...... It should be me ......"

Lin Qiye looked at him, his expression gradually became complicated, and his hands clenched his fists uncontrollably......

To be honest, before today, Lin Qiye did not connect An Qingyu with this Migo incident at all, although An Qingyu's headache occurred at the same time as Migo's invasion last time, but a coincidence could not make him doubt his brother at all, besides, An Qingyu has nothing to do with the Ke system, why did Migo target him?

But today, the [Mortal Dust God Domain] repeatedly pointed its target in the direction where An Qingyu was, which made Lin Qiye have to think carefully again.

He and the other night watchmen had been searching in Shangjing City for so long, and there was no trace of any items or people related to the K-system, if Migo's target was not the K-system, but something else...... Among all of them, An Qingyu is the most likely.

The old man said that An Qingyu will become a nightmare in this world in the future, and when he saw the future An Qingyu in hell, there seemed to be some connection between his words and the gram system, and at this time, combined with the "coincidence" of An Qingyu's headache and Migo's invasion, the inextricable fragments of information seemed to have a point......

But even if An Qingyu may be related to the Ke system in the future, it is also a matter of the future, Lin Qiye knows very well in his heart that the current An Qingyu has nothing to do with them, he is just the vice captain of the [Night] team, that's all.

In this case, why did Migo target An Qingyu?

Although there was fragmentary information pointing to An Qingyu, after all, there was no direct and clear evidence, Lin Qiye planned to wait for the party to end, and then take An Qingyu and them back to the headquarters in Shangjing, and report this matter to Zuo Qing and Heavenly Court to see what they thought.

But he never expected that Migo would come at this time!

You know, the interval between the last Migo invasion was four days, and now it has been less than two days since the last invasion.

At this moment, Lin Qiye saw An Qingyu's headache, and he basically made up his mind to guess, after all, one coincidence can be a coincidence, and two coincidences...... It's not that simple. As soon as Migo invaded, An Qingyu would have a headache, and there must be some kind of relationship between them and him.

But now, Lin Qiye has no time to explore their relationship.

"There are sixteen of them this time! Damn, are they growing exponentially? Lin Qiye's face was extremely ugly.

One "Klein"-level Migo, Lin Qiye can easily kill, and four Migo they can also deal with it simply, but if sixteen appear in one go, or in different directions, where can so many people stop them?!

"Sixteen?" Hearing this number, Chen Han's heart also chuckled, "Where are they?" ”

"It's within 10 kilometers of the University of Shanghai...... It's very close to us, but they're all scattered, and they're all hurrying closer to us. Lin Qiye glanced at An Qingyu who was holding his head in pain, "They ...... It should have locked the position of Qingyu. ”

After the battle of Chennanguan, there are very few strong people in the "Klein" realm of the night watchman, and now there are sixteen "Klein" Migo in Shangjing in one go, or in the urban area, it is undoubtedly a disaster!

Chen Han's face changed one after another, and he immediately took out the walkie-talkie from his arms and said in a deep voice:

"Immediately open the [Unprecepted Airspace] within ten kilometers of Shangjing University, and then requisition all the sound transmission devices within ten kilometers, and prepare to play [Dream Whisper]."

Lin Qiye was no stranger to these two forbidden objects of the night watchman, he had seen them all when he first performed the Nanda snake demon mission, the former could prevent outsiders from straying into the enchantment, and the latter could reshape the listener's short-term memory by means of sound transmission.

When these two forbidden objects are used at the same time, it means that the development of the matter has reached an extremely serious point.

"Sixteen Migos, it's definitely too late to kill them separately...... The only way now is to gather them around the campus and kill them in one go. Lin Qiye's brain was spinning rapidly.

"But there are a large number of teachers and students on campus, is it too late to send people to evacuate now?"

"You don't need to send someone to evacuate, I'm enough alone."

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with determination, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Er, "Jiang Er, hack into the campus system and transfer the signals from all the audio speakers to the equipment here." ”

Jiang Er was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and immediately nodded: "Okay!" ”

Lin Qiye walked through the dim and uninhabited audience venue, jumped lightly to the center of the stage, took off the microphone from the stand, looked at the empty venue in front of him, and sighed helplessly:

"Unexpectedly, the finale performance was actually my ......"

Lin Qiye turned his head and shouted at the tent behind the stage where the console was placed: "Cao Yuan! Turn up my mic volume to the maximum! ”

Inside the tent, although Cao Yuan didn't understand what was going on outside, he could vaguely guess something by looking at Lin Qiye's posture, and immediately turned his head to Lu Menglei and said:

"Can you turn his microphone back on and turn up the volume?"

"No problem!"

Lu Menglei pressed a few buttons again, and the sound of radio waves came out of the stereo again, and the volume of the microphone in Lin Qiye's hand had been adjusted to the limit.

"You put this on." Cao Yuan thought about it, but still picked up a noise-canceling headphone on the table and put it on Lu Menglei's head.

An Qingyu had a splitting headache, now Lu Menglei was the only one who could control these devices, if she was also dominated by Lin Qiye's singing, things would be in trouble.

Under the stage, Jiang Er closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and nodded to Lin Qiye, indicating that all the speakers had been connected.

Lin Qiye held the microphone in his hand and took a deep breath,

"The big windmill squeaks and squeaks around ......"

Melodious and quirky singing voices can be heard through every speaker of Shanghai Kyoto University, the grass on both sides of the road, the players in the classrooms, and the Bluetooth speakers connected to the computers of the students in the dormitory...... The moment they heard this song, everyone's brows were subconsciously furrowed, and then their eyes gradually became empty!