"Xiaoqi, your teacher is gone?"
After sending Zhao Kongcheng away, my aunt hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, "Oh, why don't you let me stay for a meal before leaving! This child..."
Lin Qiye shook his head, "If something happens to him, he won't stay to eat.
"What did your teacher say
"Nothing, I said there was some kind of physical test, and I came here specifically to ask about the condition of my eyes."
"This Teacher Zhao is such a good person. He even came to the student's home to ask about the situation. By the way, before you came back, he was still helping me wash vegetables in the kitchen. He looked tall and rough, but I didn't expect that he was quite meticulous in his work.
The aunt wiped her apron with her hand, turned off the rumbling range hood, and said to Lin Qiye:
"The food is almost done. Call your brother to come and eat with us."
"good."
After a while, a family of three gathered neatly around the table. There were seven dishes on the table, all delicious and delicious, making people want to eat!
"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed chicken soup, stir-fried green beans... and sweet and sour pork ribs?!" Yang Jin looked at the food on the table and swallowed, "Mom, how long has it been since our food was so rich?"
"Xiaoqi's eyes are healed. This is a bigger happy event than the Chinese New Year, so of course it has to be more grand!" Auntie said matter-of-factly
Lin Qiye lowered his head, glanced at the little black man wagging his tail crazily, and said with a smile:
"It seems that the little black man can also have a feast tonight.
"It's cheaper." Auntie smiled and picked up the tea cup in front of her, "To celebrate the recovery of Xiao Qi's eyes, cheers!
"cheers!
"cheers!!
…
Under the dim clouds, the dim light of dusk has long disappeared, and the world seems to be covered with a black veil.
The rain is swaying in the wind.
The light is brilliant in the urban area in the distance.
In this shabby old residential area, a figure wearing a dark red cloak was running wildly in the rain, holding a large suitcase in his hand.
The rain fell down Zhao Kongcheng's face. It was obviously summer rain, but it felt inexplicably cold.
"Are you sure the Ghost Faced King is really coming in this direction?" Zhao Kongcheng frowned.
Wu Xiangnan's voice sounded in the headset.
"Not sure. Ten minutes ago, our search team found the ghost-faced king's blood in the nearby sewer network. Judging from its whereabouts, the destination can only be the old residential area or the city center."
"Two suspected destinations?"
"That's right."
"What should we do? Divide into two teams and guard
"Theoretically, this is true, but the flow of people in the city center is huge, and we cannot easily evacuate the crowd. Once the Ghost Faced King appears in the city center, it will not only cause a large number of casualties, but also easily cause panic, so we have dispatched most of our troops Force went to the city center to garrison.
"What about the old residential area? If the Ghost Faced King appears here, the people here will also be in danger!"
"There are fewer residents in the old residential areas and they are more scattered. It is easier to evacuate than the city center, and... "
"And even if the Ghost Faced King comes here, it won't cause too much damage, right?" Zhao Kongcheng's voice contained a hint of anger, "Everyone living here is a living person!
"Old Zhao, calm down!" Wu Xiangnan's voice was extremely serious, "I never said to abandon the old residential area. Now Hongying has led people there. Your task is to evacuate the residents of the old residential area. The sooner the better.
Also, even if the Ghost-Faced King really goes to your place, don’t have a head-on conflict with it. You can’t deal with the Ghost-Faced King. If necessary, open the [No Ring Airspace] to trap him. "
Zhao Kongcheng slowly loosened his clenched fists and sighed.
"receive."
Although Zhao Kongcheng was a little unhappy, he knew very well that this was the most correct approach.
After all, if the Ghost Face King were to go to the urban area, where the flow of people is so dense, just hiding in a dark corner and killing a few people would be enough for it to recover from its injuries, and once exposed to the public, it would inevitably cause panic.
Therefore, no matter how many people are sent to the urban area, it will not be enough, it will only be felt that there are not enough.
However, there are few people living here in the old residential area, and they are far apart from each other. Even if the Ghost Faced King comes here, it will take time to recover from his injuries, and the possibility of being exposed is very small.
Under such circumstances, Wu Xiangnan could still send people to the old residential area, which was considered very authentic.
Now, he must seize the time to evacuate the residents of the old residential area.
It's a race against time!
Zhao Kongcheng's figure shuttled through the rain at an astonishing speed. The falling raindrops hit the suitcase in his hand, blooming into crystal water splashes.
Not far away, in the hazy water vapor, the familiar low house became increasingly clear.
He just came out of there a few minutes ago.
Zhao Kongcheng's heart was full of complications. Counting the time, the family should have started to have dinner, right? He remembered there were sweet and sour pork ribs, tomatoes and eggs, and stir-fried green beans...
By the way, he washed the green beans.
Damn it, I just acted cool in front of that kid, saying that I would leave the world to myself, and now I’m knocking on the door to tell them to evacuate...
This makes me look very embarrassed, right
However, now is no longer the time to worry about saving face.
Zhao Kongcheng stepped forward through the rain, but at this moment, a disgusting odor suddenly poured into his nasal cavity!
His pupils suddenly shrank and he stopped suddenly! !
Blah blah blah...
The noisy sound of rain filled Zhao Kongcheng's mind. He turned his neck cautiously and slowly, his eyes widening, for fear of missing any detail.
Then, his eyes fell on the manhole cover not far away.
The smell is getting stronger and stronger.
Zhao Kongcheng's hand tightly grasped the handle of the suitcase. He took a deep breath, bent down slightly, and placed the suitcase on the ground.
He knew exactly what the stench meant.
"Report, Watcher Zhao Kongcheng found the Ghost Faced King in the old residential area..." He turned on the headset and his voice was very calm.
As he spoke, he pressed the button on the suitcase.
Snapped!
The suitcase popped open, revealing three neat and brand-new notice boards inside.
Zhao Kongcheng picked up the three notice boards, put one down on the spot, and then flew towards the other side!
Almost at the moment Zhao Kongcheng finished speaking, Wu Xiangnan's voice sounded on the other end of the headset.
"Received! I have given the order. The night watchmen are moving to the old residential area. Hongying and the others will arrive soon, in ten minutes at most!
ten minutes! Lao Zhao, arrange the [Wujie Airspace] to temporarily trap it! "
Zhao Kongcheng put down the second notice board, and while running towards the other vertex of the triangle, he said helplessly:
"Shonan, [Wujie Airspace] is used to hide the battle, not to trap people. It cannot trap the Ghost Faced King for ten minutes."
Gudu, Gudu, Gudu...
The rainwater flowed into the manhole cover along the slope of the ground, but suddenly the entire manhole cover began to tremble violently, and the rainwater that had originally poured into it was like a boiling spring, surging outward crazily!
"No matter what, don't fight the Ghost-Faced King head-on!" Wu Xiangnan's voice became obviously anxious, "Old Zhao, the old residential area is so big, even if the Ghost-Faced King comes out, it may not cause losses for a while.
In these ten minutes, even if it kills a few people, it won't regain much strength!
Civilian casualties caused by 'mystery' occur every moment. We night watchmen are not gods and cannot prevent all casualties. And if a core team member is lost because of a seriously injured Ghost Faced King, it is absolutely not worth the gain!
Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao! Can you hear me? "
boom!
The manhole cover was shot away like a cannonball, rising into the sky. From the dark sewer mouth, a ferocious arm suddenly popped out, and then a monster several times larger than the original Ghost-Faced Man jumped out of it!
Zhao Kongcheng watched this scene calmly, slowly put down the last sign in his hand, bit his fingertips, and read on the sign. Apply a streak of blood.
"Shonan, do you still remember the oath you made..."
Zhao Kongcheng stared at the Ghost Faced King in front of him, squatted down slightly, and his peripheral vision fell on the short residential building not far away.
"If the dark night comes to an end, I will stand in front of thousands of people...
This time, there are no millions of people behind me,
Can,
behind me...
The whole world with that child. "
His hands suddenly clasped together.
An invisible canvas enveloped this small triangle.
"Forbidden Ruins... [Wujie Skyspace]!"