"Ah... ha... um... ha... no... I can't do it anymore, senior... I really can't do it... I really... don't have any strength at all..."

His face was flushed, and a few strands of hair were stuck to his temples with fine sweat. Tang Bing felt that his breathing was short of breath, especially in a certain place that was numb and swollen. Every time he touched it, he felt a slight soreness spreading through his body.

In the end, he couldn't hold it up anymore and collapsed, so Fangran had no choice but to cooperate with her and sigh helplessly:

"Sigh...Senior sister, you are really weak in terms of physical strength..."

"You are a weakling! I work a lot and my physical strength is already very high among girls, okay? Why don't you find another girl who went through the same situation last night and let her walk for more than two hours?"

Tang Bing, who was paralyzed on the side of the road, yelled back in anger, and then rolled his eyes angrily when he was so angry that he didn't want to say anything more to him:

"See if her feet are numb and whether she still has the strength to walk."

London time, about nine o'clock in the morning.

On the side of a certain highway, Fang Ran squatted in front of Tang Bing, who was slumped on the ground. When he heard her say this, he felt slightly ashamed, as if this was really what happened.

"By the way, seniors, do all of you superpowers have such good physical fitness?"

Tang Bing, who was sitting paralyzed on the side of the road, gasped and looked at Fang Ran in front of him with a look of disbelief. Although he was not strong at all, he was not tired at all. He spoke very hard:

"You obviously went to bed later than me, woke up earlier than me, drove for so long and walked so many miles, and yet you still act like nothing is wrong!?"

"How can they be so powerful? People with superpowers are also human beings. Their physical fitness is just slightly stronger than that of ordinary people."

He stretched out his hand to pull her up and slowed down his pace. Fangran shook his head slightly and answered, followed by a school girl in a red cartoon coat.

Walking on the roadside in the countryside of England, the morning breeze was clear and the hem of his night windbreaker was blowing, bringing back memories of the days before when he was half exhausted from every day.

"Excluding the bonus of ability, most of it still depends on training the day after tomorrow. At the beginning, I ran all out for more than a thousand meters and then collapsed from exhaustion."

"Why is the setting of this place so normal..."

After hearing Fangran's explanation, Tang Bing, who was following him, muttered, and then said curiously:

"What's your current level, senior?"

"Right now, if I run at full strength, I can probably run 10,000 meters in less than thirty minutes, but most people should be able to do this."

“Olympics per capita!?”

Looking at Fang Ran's normal expression, which showed no pride at all, Tang Bing was immediately shocked and said that this exaggerated performance made Fang Ran glance at her.

"Instead of worrying about these useless things, quickly find out where the nearest city is and how far it is to get there."

"oh."

Obediently, Tang Bing took out his phone, opened the map, then zoomed in and looked at the answer:

"The nearest one is Swindon. I still have to walk...ah...no, I still have to walk four or five kilometers!"

After seeing the approximate distance, her voice suddenly became elongated and bitter, and then she clutched her phone and looked at Fangran with a complex expression of tiredness and unhappiness:

"Well... although it seems a bit late to ask now, senior, why did we abandon the car and walk such a long way."

"Are you afraid that the other party won't be able to find you in the surveillance camera when you drive that kind of tent truck?"

I have a deep understanding of what kind of people are in science and technology. Even the most incompetent can donate your savings to the disaster area. When Tang Bing asked about this, Fang Ran rolled his eyes and replied:

"And I don't have a driver's license or a passport. What if I get caught by the traffic police?"

What's more, I have a gun on me...

"Ah ah ah, I blame you, senior! I blame you for driving so fast that the roof of the car flew off!"

"Damn it! Can you blame me for this? That car was already busted before I could fly it, okay?"

Being complained about by Tang Bing so little, Fangran suddenly looked shocked and couldn't accept the blame, and then stared at her silently:

"Furthermore, school girl, even though there are generally few cars in foreign countries, we have walked for so long without seeing a single car, and we can't even spend money to take a ride. I think I've been pretty lucky recently,"

"What do you think is the reason for this?"

Tang Bing: Σ(q?q；).....

"Uh...ahem! Ah~ah~ah, suddenly I have strength again (sticky reading), senior, let's go quickly!"

Watching Tang Bing change the subject with an expressionless face, Fangran could not be more fake in his acting. Fangran sighed quietly behind her. On the empty road with only the two of them, he turned around and looked back, wondering if London was behind him.

direction.

But no matter what, he has left that city for the time being. Although the future is uncertain and the next target is not yet known, he is not alone now.

"Ah, I'm studying..., I can't walk..."

Although she is a good-for-nothing school girl who only drags oil bottles...

"Oh... do you want me to carry you..."

...

...

Swindon is a small town located in southwest England, west of London, about 130 kilometers away from the city of London. It is a very small town.

The biggest feature is that many multinational companies have large-scale manufacturing bases around the town, such as Motorola, Nokia, etc.

The streets in the center of the town are clean, with pedestrian streets and some relatively large shopping venues, as well as several small museums, history museums, diesel locomotive museums, etc.

There is nothing else, but for Fangran, compared to a large city like London, in a small town like this, there are no six-story residential buildings.

Most of them have low flat houses, spacious streets and peaceful people. These foreign characteristics give him a real feeling of leaving China.

"Ahhhh, I'm so exhausted!!!"

Then in the town center of Swindon, under an open-air parasol outside an afternoon tea restaurant, Fangran looked at Tang Bing at the wooden round table. He rushed down and slapped his face on the table, making a long, dry sound like a useless person.

,

I feel an inexplicable sense of déjà vu...

It was almost noon when we arrived in Swindon, and we had just solved the problem of lunch. Fangran was biting the straw of some fruit tea, and looked at Tang Bing who was slumped on the table in front of him speechlessly and asked:

"Is that my illusion? I always feel that compared to when I first met you, your current style of painting..."

Hmm...Well, overall, she is still sunny and cute, but it always feels like she is a little bit more crazy and complains...her true nature is exposed? No...it feels more like the time when we first met,

(?_?;) It’s like falling off shai...

"How can a girl be as open-minded to someone she just met as she is to an acquaintance? Besides, senior, you can be considered a boy after all..."

What do you mean, I can still be considered a boy, and do you dare not to press your face on the table to talk...

Looking at Tang Bing silently, watching her answer without even moving, Fangran's mouth twitched and she said:

"Then it doesn't matter if you are like this now..."

Then he saw Tang Bing, whose face was slapped on the table, turning to one side and muttering in a low voice, completely shattered.

"Anyway, I screamed the most miserable thing in my life last night, and the most embarrassing side was seen by you, senior..."

Fang Ran, who still heard these words clearly, suddenly remembered and slowly recalled:

"Ah, speaking of which, when we were in the car last night, you seemed to be crying and calling me..."

"(╬?///Д///)?rua!rua!!!rua!!!!!"

Then, before he finished speaking, Fangran saw the exhausted Tang Bing come back to life in a second. He rushed towards him with his face flushed and about to cry. He covered his mouth with both hands and yelled:

"Forget it! Forget it quickly!!"

Tang Bing, just now, got the most embarrassing and death-inducing black history in his life...

She could already predict the future. As long as she thought about what happened last night before going to bed, she would immediately grab her head with her hands and writhe like a maggot on the bed.

"Okay, okay, school girl, you have so many dark histories last night, but you don't miss this one..."

Leaning back and looking at a pair of small white hands stretched out desperately in front of him, Fangran put down the tea cup and stood up and said:

"I want to go buy something that I might need. If you're tired, junior, you can rest here and wait until I get back..."

"No! According to the routine, if I am alone at this time, I will definitely be unlucky enough to be caught by the other party, or unlucky enough to be entangled by some gangster,"

But upon hearing what Fang Ran said, Tang Bing immediately jumped up from his seat to retort, then turned his head and whispered:

"Senior, I'll go with you..."

School girl, your crisis alert ability is too strong. Do you have such distrust in your own luck...

"Okay then, let's go... do it first. It's not that we can't climb the roof at night."

Fangran was speechless in his heart. After agreeing, Fangran then remembered that he couldn't find a way over the wall during the day, so he had to look in the direction of the roadside.

It's a very foreign type of road sign, with multiple pointed horizontal signs on an iron pole pointing in various directions. Try to find words like 'shopping'.

"Are there any street signs over there..."

"general merchandise, daily necessities, department stores,"

Then when he searched for a long time in a pile of letters and found no results, he didn't forget to take away the coffee he hadn't finished. Tang Bing, biting the straw, glanced at it and spoke easily with standard pronunciation, and then looked at him with disgust.

Look at him:

"By the way, senior, you don't know such a simple word, how did you get sent abroad to perform a mission?"
To be continued...