"Wow"

At night, under the quiet sea, the submarine avoided the TPPC detection and left the base quietly. No one would have thought that Xia Long would appear at this time, nor would he have thought that he could use the non-TPPC submarine.

"I will be back soon. Captain, Dagu, yi must wait for me!" Xia Long said silently in his heart.

Following a strange route, the Flying Fish Sail quietly sneaked away, getting farther and farther away from the base, and Xia Long could see the coast.

"This place seems to be Shizuoka Prefecture." When the Feiyu number stopped, Xia Long browsed the electronic map and said.

His impression of Shizuoka Prefecture Weiyi was that there were 1 zombie monsters in the past.

Perhaps because Masaki considered the tpc blockade, Feiyu took him to park under a cliff. Due to the special terrain, if he hadn't been at the scene, he would probably not have been able to discover it just through the satellite.

Xia Long couldn't help but admire Keigo Masaki.

"Click!"

Controlling the Feiyu number to float on the water, Xia Long opened the hatch door and walked out with a box.

The suitcase was originally placed in the space behind the seat. Xia Long checked it. It was complete, not only with clothes and daily necessities, but also with some documents. It seemed that Masaki prepared it for him.

"It seems that this is the way out for that guy to leave for himself," Xia Long said happily in pain, "It's a good deal for me."

Indeed, it is not possible to complete these things on the TPPC, both secret doors and submarines, which cannot be done in a short time. Zhengmu probably started preparing very early.

Standing on the submarine, Xia Long did not rush to step onto the shore. He first took out some clothes and replaced his conspicuous victory uniform.

The weather was still a little cold. After Xia Long put it on, he fortunately took a scarf to cover his face.

"If this happens, it should be almost done."

After the dressing is changed, no one will recognize him at a glance. As long as you pay attention, there will be no danger.

After finishing his head, Xia Long took off his suitcase and put his team uniform and clothes in.

He only needs three days, not too much.

Take out the contactor and submarine controller left by Zhengmu. Xia Long, m..com throws unnecessary debris back into the cockpit, closes the hatch door, and remotely controls the Feiyu to sink into the water.

After packing up, Xia Long carefully browsed the contents on the ID information.

He is a brand new identity. Kasuke Shingo, 4 years old, is older than Natsura, but this is nothing, but there are big differences in appearance.

"When I'm talking about it, this name sounds so familiar." Xia Long murmured.

The information is simple and complex. It is simple because there is no content that will cause trouble. Orphans and otaku, these two are ideal disguised identity. Complexity means that the identity is very delicate and there are no flaws left.

"Three days?"

After collecting the information, Xia Long turned around and looked in the direction of the TPPC, and then he walked up the rock with the box.

It was late at night and Xia Long did not meet a town until midnight.

When he found the station, he pretended to be a dusty traveler and asked the uncle on duty: "Can you go to Tokyo now?"

Although it was very dangerous, he decided to go back to Tokyo, at least to see if the mother-in-law Akiyama and Reiko were safe.

The uncle yawned and told him, "There is no shuttle bus from Hinocho to Tokyo for the time being, and I have to wait a few more times."

"Is that so? Thank you." Xia Long had no choice but to wait any longer. He was a little hungry, so he planned to find a place to eat.

"Hey, I'm so happy at night. Someone has seen Obike recently!" Seeing Xia Long leaving, the uncle on duty kindly reminded him.

"Obic?"

"A monster that specializes in the night and cannibalism!" The uncle said fearfully, "It's so late, it's better not to walk around outside."

"It's okay, I'll pay attention." Xia Long smiled faintly. Even if he couldn't transform now, he was not as good as he needed to be afraid of monsters.

Touching his belly that started to roar, Xia Long walked out of the station with the uncle shaking his head.

As he got up, from the morning until now, he not only hadn't eaten anything, but hadn't even drunk a glass of water. He swallowed a few sips of salty sea water, and his lips were now starting to crack.

"By the way, where is there food? I forgot to ask that uncle."

Standing lonely in the middle of the street, Xia Longyi was a little confused. At this time, most of the shops were closed, and only the cold wind blew the fallen leaves flying around.

"Go back and ask." Seeing that she couldn't find a place to eat, Xia Long had to start walking back.

"This episode is over here." Suddenly, a slight voice came from the corner of the street.

"Um?"

Xia Long stopped and faintly smelled the scent of food.

"What a smell of buckwheat!"

Following the sound, Xia Long walked towards the corner of the street and found that there was a soba noodle stall there. The red lanterns were illuminated and it was steaming, which looked quaint, and the sound was emitted by a radio.

"Do you want to have a bowl of soba noodles?" The stall owner noticed Xia Long and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Xia Long was stunned at first, then walked towards the stall.

Obik? I think I have that impression.

As soon as I sat down, the stall owner would serve a bowl of noodle soup.

"Then I'm not polite." Xia Long, who was already hungry, didn't care about the identity of the stall owner in front of him, and started eating, "It's so delicious!"

I don’t know if it’s too hungry or what’s going on, but he always feels that the buckwheat is unprecedentedly delicious and can’t help but the corners of his eyes are wet.

I've grown up so old, I haven't escaped and lost like now

"Thank you, eat more if you taste good." The stall owner still smiled.

"I've been waiting for a long time. This is the horror rumors column hosting the late night," At this time, the radio next to Yi started to play again. "Since someone saw Obic two weeks ago, I have received many letters from the audience about Obic. These letters come from the birthplace of the Obic rumors, Hinano-cho."

"Young man," the stall owner opened the lid of the pot and suddenly spoke, "Do you know about Obic?"

After eating the last noodle, I drank the remaining soup in big gulps. After Xia Long wiped his mouth, he said, "I know, is it that? It's just that at night, I suddenly treat you in the dark."

Seeing the stall owner's smile on his face, Xia Long hesitated and said, "Well, can you come back again?"

Although I don't want to admit it, I really want to eat it.

"Ah, uh," the stall owner was stunned, "Okay, no problem."

Without saying much, Xia Long continued to eat the second bowl, which was much faster than the first bowl.

"Thank you," Xia Long burped after eating. Seeing the stall owner staring at him blankly, he said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I haven't eaten anything for a day."

The stall owner's lips moved and opened the lid of the pot again and said, "Young man, since you have heard of Obic, do you want to see him?"

"That, I" Xia Long did not respond to the stall owner, but stared at Tang Wan in a daze.

"You, do you want the third bowl?" The stall owner was a little crazy and forced a smile.

"No," Xia Long shook his head and said, "Actually, I escaped today."

For some reason, Xia Long always felt particularly friendly when facing the unfortunate Obic in the original drama.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money."

"It's not a matter of money, but," Xia Long sighed, "Why, this time I reached a very important moment, a much more serious dilemma than before."

"Eh?" The expression on the stall owner's face was frozen.

"I've been a former enemy, but with my current strength, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent at all." Xia Long said slowly, "The time is too short. I originally wanted to prepare more, although these preparations may not have any effect, but"

"Hey, you" the stall owner put down the lid of the pot.

As Obic, he appeared here to scare the townspeople. The reason why he had so many young people in front of him was to add witnesses. Unexpectedly, the other party had some strange words from the beginning.

"Sorry," Xia Long shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How much?"

"Yi Hundred Yen."

Leaving the money, Xia Long stood up and said goodbye: "I'm disturbed, thank you for your hospitality. If you have the opportunity to meet again, I will thank you very much."

"As long as there is hope, I can't give up. I don't want to give up the village, so I work so hard." Seeing Xia Long leave, the stall owner suddenly spoke.

Xia Long was slightly stunned. Looking back, he saw that the entire stall had disappeared from thin air on the corner of the street, as if it had never appeared before.

After stamping for a long time, Xia Long silently said, "I can."

Hopefully there is still a chance to see you again.

For these indigenous people in the Tiga world, he, a passerby, has really brought too much trouble.

Carrying the box, Xia Long continued to walk towards the station.

"Two more times."
Chapter completed!