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Chapter 393 Return of the Dead

A corner of the zoo.

Song Shiyi held a cup of milk tea in her hand and looked inside through the fence - in a simple play area made of logs, two giant pandas were gnawing bamboo leisurely.

The giant pandas are one big and one small, the big one is called Duoduo and the little one is called Pengpeng.

Duoduo has a quiet personality and spends most of his time lying on the ground in various postures.

Peng Peng is lively and runs around the park every day, either climbing trees, rolling over, or wrestling with bamboos.

The spring wind in early March is still chilly, but there is an endless stream of tourists watching the giant pandas. Just seeing this silly black and white creature will make people smile involuntarily.

Song Shiyi looked at the giant panda and recalled that when she was in the girl group, everyone tried their best to sing and dance in order to become as popular as the panda.

"Song Jian, are there things in their stomachs?"

asked the female companion next to me.

Wei Yingxue's voice was soft and soft, but her words were clear.

Unlike Song Shiyi, who wore a thin jacket and traveled lightly, Wei Yingxue was wrapped in a thick plush coat, which made her smaller body look a bit clumsy.

She wore a black beret, a pair of sunglasses on her nose, and held a foldable guide stick.

Wei Yingxue lost her sight very early.

Song Shiyi shook the pearls in the milk tea cup: "We'll find out later."

She scanned the surrounding tourists with her peripheral vision to ensure that no suspicious persons were interfering.

Not long ago, a donor gave the committee a batch of props. During the handover, the "Qian Yingluo" disappeared. Later, the Secrecy Bureau traced it all the way and finally found the giant panda area of ​​the zoo.

The necklace is shaped like a galloping horse and is made of agate and gold. It was passed down from a monk in ancient India.

This thing has two characteristics: one is that it likes to run and move, and the other is that it is keen to be watched and noticed.

It seems reasonable to combine it with the giant panda.

But this creates another problem.

Giant pandas are precious national treasures and cannot be inspected in risky ways. If danger is sensed, Qian Yingluo will escape again.

Song Shiyi and Assistant Prosecutor Wei Yingxue spent three days at the zoo to further determine Qian Yingluo's location and then complete the arrest without harming the giant panda or disturbing Qian Yingluo.

Now she has a plan.

Song Shiyi made a phone call.

A few minutes later, the zoo staff took the two giant pandas away on the grounds that they needed to undergo a physical examination, which caused a burst of complaints from the tourists.

"It's your turn to take action, it's dormant in this park."

Song Shiyi said to his companions.

Wei Yingxue nodded, raised her hand and touched her neck. There was a black necklace tied around the slender female neck, and a small silver six-pointed star pendant hung on the necklace.

She gently turned the six-pointed star with her fingers, and then her body trembled slightly.

After a while, she folded and put away the guide stick and moved her fingers lightly: "Let me do such a small thing. Your bureau really likes to overdo it."

"You are also temporarily a member of the Secrecy Bureau."

Song Shiyi took out a black square rangefinder camera from her bag, handed it to the other party and said, "Please fulfill your work responsibilities."

Wei Yingxue muttered and grabbed the camera with one hand.

She walked to the railing and touched the frame of the mirror with her fingers, as if she was examining every move inside through the black lenses.

"Let me see, where is that little thing...in the tree? No."

"Under the board? Not really."

"In the ditch? No."

"..."

"Oh, I found you."

Wei Yingxue's voice rose and a smile appeared on her lips. She raised the camera in her hand and aimed at the locked position.

"So……"

"Smile, eggplant."

She pressed the shutter button with her finger.

A photo with a wide white border was slowly spit out from the top of the camera.

"Done."

Wei Yingxue gently shook the photo: "Although the 'Xianle' is a bit bulky and bulky, it is quite convenient to use."

A passerby was curious: "What are you taking pictures of?"

"Just taking a random selfie."

Wei Yingxue said with a smile.

A passerby also had a camera hanging around his neck. His eyes were fixed on the camera in the girl's hand: "This is... the Soviet Zorky prototype! Damn it, the 1951 model is in such good condition!"

Suddenly a puzzled look appeared on the other party's face: "How did it become a Polaroid? Have you modified it? How did you change it... I'm not willing to change it..."

"No, it's just a copycat." Wei Yingxue said vaguely.

After the passers-by left, she immediately put away her smile and looked unhappy: "You are really nosy."

Only then did Wei Yingxue notice that Song Shiyi was on the phone next to her. There was a happy expression on her face, as if there was a very important person on the other end of the phone.



Song Shiyi was in a strange mood when she received a call from Mary.

This mysterious intelligence agent seems cold and distant, but she gives people a sense of reassurance and reliability. In addition, Mary responds to any situation calmly and calmly. Whether as a colleague or a friend, this is a trait that greatly enhances your goodwill.

.

Every time Song Shiyi got to know Mary again after memory erasure, Song Shiyi had the same feeling: the other party had some similarities with herself, and there was an innate sense of intimacy.

"...the disaster problem in Wasteland 4?"

Song Shiyi thought for a while and said: "There is an entry threshold to Wasteland 4. If you are not a player, you cannot really enter the overlapping area and can only wander around the peripheral interference zone. It's just that this time there are many interference and overlapping areas, and the reaction to the interference is very strong.

So a warning was issued."

The overlapping area of ​​Wasteland 4 is a high-risk area for players, and ordinary people are fine. Even if ordinary people accidentally enter the edge area, they will be driven around in circles due to the rules and cannot really set foot in it. Some of them are like ghosts hitting the wall.

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The committee issued a formal warning, which is more of a reminder to players.

Mary asked: "Can the apostles and heroes enter?"

"It doesn't work without player qualifications."

After Song Shiyi finished speaking, she felt it was inappropriate, so she changed her words: "Wait a minute, I'll check first."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She logged into the committee's intranet database, entered keywords to filter, and quickly scanned the latest information line by line. When she saw what was behind, she felt a little surprised.

She said to the other end of the phone: "The latest news is that Wasteland 4 has entered a new cycle and has started a "low-dimensional game"... This part of the content is more complicated. I will copy the complete information to you first. The specific follow-up,

I still need to learn more about it before I can reply to you."

"If you want to participate, please be careful. I found out that I participated in a low-dimensional game a year ago and lost an apostle. It was very difficult."

Looking at the diary records, Song Shiyi thought about her own things, but it seemed like she was talking about other people's experiences.

"Low-dimensional games are a bit like horse racing. What we can do is limited. We can only choose the most suitable god-given person to participate on our behalf. How far we can go and whether we can return safely is not controllable."

Mary said: "I understand, waiting for your news."

Finally, she extended an invitation: "Are you free tonight? Come out for a meal and chat while eating."

Song Shiyi checked the time and said yes.



Putting down her phone, Song Shiyi looked to the side: "Done?"

"That's not something that comes easily."

Wei Yingxue handed her the old-fashioned camera and photos: "'Qian Yingluo' has been locked, just put it away."

Song Shiyi put away the camera and looked at the photo.

In the photo, a red and yellow rainbow pony pulled out an afterimage in the air, as if it wanted to escape from the camera, but its body was still fixed in the photo frame.

Song Shiyi felt relieved.

The ability of "Xianle" is to increase the casting distance and accuracy, and it has an excellent effect when combined with Wei Yingxue's "Drawing the Ground as a Prison".

With the help of the staff, the two arrested "Qian Yingluo" who escaped.

A colorful pony gemstone was put into a special storage box by Song Shiyi, and then she went back to deliver the work.

Comprehensive preparation before taking action is important.

In the past few days, she has been making sure of one thing.

Does "Qian Yingluo" really stick to giant pandas? It just likes the environment where giant pandas live, being watched, praised and welcomed by everyone.

As long as the staff tried to touch the panda, it would jump out of the panda to avoid unknown dangers. After confirming its habit, Song Shiyi followed the diagram and completed the capture.

None of this would have been possible without Wei Yingxue's help.

Or should I say, Mr. Lian Zhenxing.


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