A very obedient face, with a face that is three parts doubtful, five parts panicked, and two parts fearful.
Flax hair, eyebrows, black eyes, pouty face, and a few obvious black moles on his face.
A very unfamiliar face.
Tang Long just looked at this face quietly, with a slight doubt in his heart. Why did the wanderer feel familiar at a certain moment when he turned around? So that you can't help but call him
This is not what should happen. Because of his precise instinct, Tang Long's memory is amazing. Even if the brain often deeply suppresses useless memories to protect the brain from information explosion, sometimes useless information always pops up. Come on, just like the features on the faces of strangers you pass by.
Facing this wanderer, maybe that familiar feeling and useless information are at work.
Tang Long wanted to turn around and get into the carriage the next moment. He didn't like how he was affected by emotions and was so sensitive.
But I don't know why, if I let this wanderer leave like this, I feel somewhat unspeakable reluctance in my heart.
Not willing, why not
So, for these two seconds, the two people were less than a hundred meters apart, facing each other in silence.
The wind continued to blow silently, picking up some grass blades and flying them up and down, gradually becoming stronger.
A thin cloud floated in the sky, suddenly covering part of the purple moon, and then drifted away again, but the moonlight became even more hazy.
The piercing sound of the communication device rang, and Li Wu, who felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably strange, picked it up.
After listening to only one sentence, he handed the communication device to Tang Long: "Mr. Long, the call from the base said that there was an important discovery and you need to hurry up."
Tang Long took a breath, frowned, and waved his hand, as if chasing away a fly, indicating that Tang Ling could leave.
Tang Ling walked away slowly with more doubts on his face. As he walked, he couldn't help but look back twice, and then scratched his head, as if wondering what happened to this noble man
While listening to the communication device, Tang Long glanced at the wanderer twice, feeling a little self-deprecating.
What happened to yourself? He's obviously here to handle something important, so why do he keep getting entangled with a homeless man? Li Wu was originally asked to interrogate him just to interrupt his random thoughts. Why did he still keep thinking
The carriage began to move forward.
There was a hint of urgency in the voice of the communicator, asking how much time it would take Tang Long to reach the base
Because I made a major discovery unintentionally, strange footprints appeared at the entrance of a certain secret place, and I was afraid that it was caused by other forces.
Tang Long hung up the phone, strange footprints? Secret place? He was unaware of these matters and could not judge the severity.
However, when the other party talked about the strange footprints, he didn't necessarily look genuinely worried, he just urged himself to hurry up.
If there hadn't been this call to urge him to hurry up, what would the homeless man have done
Putting the communication device aside, Tang Long took a deep breath and this weird question came to his mind.
The next moment, he closed his eyes and began to filter information quickly in his mind.
Although I don’t want people to think that I am too sensitive and suspicious, but in private, if I really care about this issue and this sense of familiarity, then I might as well think carefully about where this sense of familiarity comes from
**
The carriage had disappeared into the night, completely invisible.
Tang Ling's steps began to get faster and faster. He rushed to the fire, grabbed his coat and luggage, checked the direction, and ran towards the south.
The grassland is not big, but even so, it still takes at least fifty kilometers to reach the south.
Tang Ling knew that he couldn't waste every next minute, and he had to run at a speed close to the limit in every next second.
After just two seconds of looking at each other, Tang Ling could never forget the face of the young man called Young Master Long, the same black hair and black eyes, unusually handsome appearance, tall and tall figure, and exquisite clothes.
In fact, these are not enough for Tang Ling to care about, because is there anyone more handsome than Kun? Is there anyone better dressed than Quin? No!
What he cares about is the amazing feeling that his precise instinct brings him.
The distance between the eyes, the curvature of the tip of the nose, the thickness of the lips, why do everything overlap with my face
How to explain this? His real appearance is not very similar to that boy, but why do these details of his appearance overlap in so many places
It is difficult to have a coincidence, because these details are like a person's unique label, with a deep color of genetic fragments. If there is no blood relationship, it is difficult to overlap even one place, let alone they overlap in several details. .
Could it be that Mr. Long has something to do with him? dragon? Is it related to Long Jun
Well, no matter what the relationship is, the huge sense of crisis is definitely not fake. The closer you get to him, the heavier the sense of crisis becomes.
Even if he was lucky enough to escape this disaster, the sense of crisis still did not dissipate. Instead, it became more intense, from the sense of crisis that exploded in a short time to a longer-lasting heaviness.
This means that this crisis cannot be solved in a short time.
Tang Ling was very fast, running across the grassland in the dark night like a passing shadow. Even the predators on the grassland, such as the variegated fox with dilated ears, could not see his figure clearly.
But even so, Tang Ling still felt that he was not fast enough and he had to go faster.
He had a vague consciousness that if he encountered a crisis on the grassland, it would be difficult for him to solve it.
Because this is a grassland with no obstruction and not even a hiding place.
Before the crisis came, he had to run out of the grassland. At this moment, Tang Ling didn't even care about saving his energy and just ran at an explosive sprint speed.
He didn't know why, but amid this huge sense of crisis, there was still a sadness filling his heart.
Fateful, destined, just like being born with the sorrow of original sin.
**
Tang Long closed his eyes, seeming to be resting his mind.
In fact, in such a short period of ten minutes, many large memories quickly passed through his mind.
This kind of passing is not just a simple recall, but a pause and amplification of details. Compared with this, the brain has been tempered under the precise instinct for a long time, and the information processing has reached an astonishing speed.
No, not that kind of peripheral information that can't be found at all. Where does this sense of familiarity come from
If it's not a useless memory in the corner, then is it from daily memory? No, Tang Long calmly discarded his daily memories. It was impossible for his daily life to intersect with this homeless man, even if he passed by him.
Because his daily memory came to the conclusion in an instant. Among the daily people he was most familiar with, there were a total of 792 people with black eyes, definitely not including this homeless man.
What memory would that be? It must be a relatively important memory. Some of the details in the memory that make you care about it become the instinct of memory, and then your emotions will be stimulated when you meet it.
Thinking of this, Tang Long's hands tightened.
A homeless man's important memory? If this is the case, my judgment was wrong from the beginning, and the inexplicable emotional reaction did not come from this mission at all, but from the homeless man!
Because, how many parts can be considered important memories by Tang Long
The strange emotions in his heart began to stir again, but his mind had quickly begun to filter important information.
Paragraph after paragraph, every detail is presented almost three-dimensionally.
Finally, it stopped at a newspaper.
**
"Hiss!" Tang Ling's running speed had reached the limit of what he could do now, but instead of weakening, the intense crisis became more and more intense as the ten minutes passed.
It even materialized, causing a stabbing pain in his heart, followed by anxiety.
That's why Tang Ling let out a cold snort.
Why? In the end what happened? This sense of crisis is actually more real than the sense of crisis that occurred on the night of the corpse man
Tang Ling was running in a daze, and could barely feel the stinging sensation in his lungs caused by his rapid breathing.
Even if he keeps sprinting, he will soon reach the limit of his body.
But I don’t dare to stop. Why don’t I dare to stop? !
However, at this speed, how far did he run? This sense of crisis made Tang Ling almost forget to use his precise instinct to calculate distance.
At this time, Tang Ling began to make some panic calculations. His current maximum sprint speed was around 2.5 seconds per 100 meters.
However, it was absolutely impossible for him to maintain such an extreme sprint speed while running on such a grassland.
The current speed should be about 3 seconds per 100 meters. Now I have run for 12 minutes and 11 seconds, and I have probably run 24.3 kilometers.
The carriage was slower than me, but it should have traveled about 15 kilometers.
The two sides are actually getting further apart every second. It stands to reason that this sense of crisis should fade away. The distance gap of about 40 kilometers is also a distance that makes people feel safe.
Why? Why? Will the sense of crisis become more intense
**
Why? Why should I miss such an opportunity
The tip of the pen in Tang Long's hand danced rapidly on the white paper, and he used it to draw with precision and instinct. It was not artistic, but it had a bug-like effect, that is, every detail of the characters in the painting was infinitely close to reality.
It's him, it's him? There was an unreal feeling in Tang Long's heart, like a dream.
Various emotions such as annoyance, anger, disappointment in himself, etc. were tumbling in Tang Long's heart, but his expression remained cold and indifferent, and he grabbed the communication device next to him.
The communication device was quickly connected, and Tang Long placed the sketch he drew in less than two minutes in front of the communication device.
"Do you see clearly?" Tang Long's tone was light.
"Yes." The person who answered the phone was a general. He didn't understand what Tang Long meant by holding up such a sketch.
"He should still be in this grassland now. It is impossible to go north, so the search in the north is ruled out. Mobilize the maximum force you can mobilize from the three directions of the south, east, west, and search for me. If you encounter this person, arrest him immediately. If you can't capture him alive, kill him. ! In order to avoid mistakes, the search team in each direction must be led by more than five Ziyue warriors." Tang Long's thinking was extremely clear. In just a few words, one order after another came out of his mouth.
"Wait a minute, Master Long. Our troops at the Raziel Grassland Base are limited. There are only twenty Purple Moon warriors in total." At this point, the general hesitated for a moment, and then added: "Master Long, could you please make it clear? One point, who is this person? If the importance level is high enough, we can leave only the necessary base protection personnel and then search for all the rest."
"Haha." Tang Long sneered and said, "Immediately activate level three authority, mobilize all surrounding bases, and surround the Raziel Grassland. I'm afraid your military strength alone is not safe enough."
Tang Long's fingers began to tap his temples.
This was a detailed action he would only make when he was extremely serious. Facing Young Master Long like this, the general didn't even dare to ask questions. What could be so serious? Do you still need level 3 authority to mobilize all nearby bases
"Do I have to come to the base now? Can't I act in person?" Tang Long suddenly asked an inexplicable question.
"Yes, we can't make any accommodations on this. It was the speaker of the parliament who gave the order!" The general immediately stood up straight and reported loudly.
"Okay, then let other bases mobilize the most advanced transportation vehicles, the fastest ones, individual transportation vehicles! The same is true for Raziel Grassland Base."
At this point, Tang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "This person is Tang Ling. To be precise, it's his disguise."
"There is no need for me to say anything else."
After saying this, Tang Long hung up the communication device, and the general stood on the other side of the communication device. The sketch drawn by Tang Long himself, as the important information of this call, was still on the communication device. on the screen.
This is the most advanced communication device, but it will not make video-level calls unless necessary, which will cause a waste of resources.
Therefore, the moment the call is connected, you should know that something big has happened.
Tang Ling? Tang Ling!
In just half a second, the general reacted and grabbed the landline phone that granted special permissions. Then the general's voice rang throughout the grassland base.
"All attention, all attention, armed immediately"
The order for an important first-level action was heard by everyone in an instant. This was an act of overreach in a grassland base where at least three generals were stationed, but who cares about this now
The orders were issued one by one, and the other two generals, including Edward, rushed to the command room.
Is Mani crazy? At this critical moment, almost all the troops have been mobilized to launch a first-level important operation? What happened
With a 'Peng' sound, Edward kicked open the door of the command room. Before he could ask a question, he saw Mani turning his head: "Quickly, tell me the communication password of the two of you. The three of us must use the third-level authority now. Let's All surrounding bases begin to provide support!”
Tang Ling will face a dragnet!
Today, everyone might have waited for the day off, but the lumbar spondylosis broke out again, and the entire right leg was numb and swollen. However, I originally planned to add an update today, and it was impossible for everyone to miss both updates, so I took painkillers and wrote this update while standing. I just hope that people who have saved it can watch it. The next one is very interesting. There is no need to save it. Open an automatic subscription to support me. In the next few days, I will try my best to maintain normal updates. I hope it won’t be serious. I will buy some medicine first.
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