Facing the gaze of everyone, Maoyan suddenly felt a sense of ridiculous absurdity.
You are here looking for the spider, but did you know that there is a guy who can snatch food from the mouth of the spider, sitting next to you?
But in the end, she just responded blankly: "I have been to the 18th floor and passed this KTV, but I didn't feel any hexagram."
Maoyan did not go through Lingbo.com, but spoke directly, which made her feel closer to reality. No one understood her current mood, but everyone recalled Ronan's request for Maoyan's help.
At that moment, some people couldn't help but shout: "That's awesome, this is memory reading + subconscious mining... Lao Bai's dreaming method?"
"The results obtained by Lao Bai are all confusing, how can they be so clear? Well, even if they are completely graphical, it is not easy to interpret."
"Hey, kitten, don't you feel good being dug deep?"
Finally, someone was concerned about the status of Maoyan, but it was just a joke to open the way, and Maoyan responded with a 12cm tall and thin root.
With an ouch, the mean-mouthed guy immediately hugged his feet and knelt down.
He Yueyin clapped his hands and asked everyone present to concentrate: "No matter what, we must do some research and try to figure out the secret of the growth of the 'Human Faced Spider'. We can also do a drill by the way."
At the previous meeting, some results were achieved to some extent.
He Yueyin convinced this group of ability users that when they could not sense the human-faced spider, they must formulate tactics around Ronan in order to ensure effectiveness and safety.
Due to the rush of time, they only made a preliminary design, and many details were not perfected. They could just take this opportunity to demonstrate it on the spot.
"Is it okay to advance from the 81st floor to the 18th floor and the 63rd floor?"
No one answered, and no one flinched. It’s a time like this, there must be no problem!
Ronan looked around, as if he didn't understand what was going on. That's right, he was lost in thought when they were arguing and arguing just now.
Currently, there are twelve members of the association at Shuiyi Bluestone Hotel. Among them, Black Wolf was seriously injured and fell into coma. Beetle left the team early, leaving only ten members.
In addition, He Yueyin has four professional bodyguards, one of whom is assigned to take care of Hei Lang, Xue Lei and other injured patients. The total number of thirteen people dispatched is exactly the "concentrated model" that He Yueyin has always advocated.
Of course, this model does not mean that everyone has to squeeze into the same elevator.
The thirteen people were divided into two groups. Ronan, He Yueyin, Zhang Yingying, three bodyguards, and the association's "Explosive Rock", a total of seven people, took the elevator to maximize the power to protect Ronan.
The remaining six people kept a certain distance and artificially descended from the fire exit and the slope of the building's outer wall, forming a response to Luo Nan and others.
The "six ears" maintain contact in the middle. Once attacked by the human-faced spider, or Ronan has a clear sense of the situation, a support encirclement will be quickly formed.
The tactics are simple and crude, but they are very consistent with the conditions of this temporary combination. Only the Awakened can achieve such a direct advancement method.
Among them, Maoyan, with her agility and lightness, as well as her ability to sense at long distances, naturally became the leading reconnaissance soldier. She was also one of the people who descended from the slope of the building.
Weaving through the light and shadow intertwined on the floor, the cold autumn night wind blowing in our face was so refreshing in the past, but now it can't blow away the depression in my head.
Maoyan originally hoped that after leaving Ronan far away, the trapped and restrained situation would get better. However, when she deliberately pushed forward and opened the distance until she was a hundred meters away, the invisible chains still existed, and there were even chains.
The ring was still clasping, making a slow "kasuo" sound that only she could hear.
She couldn't help but tremble with every sound. Although the physical distance was getting farther and farther, she was clearly getting closer to the owner of the chain on a spiritual level.
That is by no means an emotional distance, but a terrible amplification and distortion.
Ronan was now in a calm and slightly depressed mood. To Maoyan, it was like the gray clouds in the sky were pressing above his head, making him feel suffocated unconsciously.
It seems that she can hold on for now, but she can't imagine what will happen to her if Ronan becomes irritable and angry!
"Kitten, there's too much protrusion." Zhang Yingying reminded her through "six ears".
Maoyan snorted secretly, and the thin and tall roots scratched long marks on the glass curtain wall, stopping the downward momentum, and he thought with some malice in his heart:
Has this "Zhang Telephone Service" been tied up and tortured by Ronan for a long time? Does His Majesty the Emperor Wu know about this?
But soon, her reason and induction told her at the same time: Obviously not, as of now, she was the only unlucky person nearby.
This answer made Maoyan even more irritated.
At present, Maoyan has taken the lead in reaching the 20th floor, covering a wide area of five floors and about fifty meters in diameter, into the sensing range.
According to the plan, she jumped into the corridor of the building and walked down from the fire escape. At the same time, she reported the situation: "It is indeed a KTV, and it is also a club. It is an eye-catching kind. Humph, the age composition is seriously low. Today's young people
ah……"
Entering the club with a strange and bizarre decoration style, like most similar occasions, it is like a maze. Maoyan is dressed as a hot dancer, which fits her perfectly. The young boys passing by all look at her with blank stares, and occasionally they meet her.
The waiter was also confused by the heavy makeup on her face, and he passed her by in a daze.
Maoyan swayed his long legs, seemingly leisurely but actually quickly passed through the relevant rooms on the three floors, and finally arrived at the 16th floor.
According to the floor plan, this is one of the largest rooms in the hexagram structure, and a hot party is going on inside at this time. Although I have not entered the room, the over-distance sensing of sight, hearing, and smell has clearly reproduced the scene inside.
Maoyan lazily conveyed: "No one with abilities has been found... Do you want to conduct an on-site investigation?"
This time it was He Yueyin who spoke: "Don't damage the scene. Mr. Luo will deal with it after he arrives."
Just as the call ended, someone staggered over from behind. He was a young guy, no older than twenty years old, but obviously very experienced. He pretended to be stunned and reached out directly to touch Maoyan's pert buttocks.
However, when he was still two centimeters away, the young drunkard felt pain in his wrist, and for no apparent reason, he swung his body aside and slammed into the wall.
The young drunkard was in a daze and angry, but suddenly he was stunned.
On the wall next to her, a cat's eye leaned silently. The hot concave and convex lines in the tight sequined dance costume, the long legs wrapped in black fishnet stockings, and the thin and high legs that straightened the feet, together with the wall and the ground, naturally condensed into a thrilling scene.
modeling.
The short curly hair is scattered casually, covering half of the cheek, and the fiery red lips are slightly opened and closed, half-smiling:
"Little brother, do you have a cigarette?"
The young drunkard immediately forgot about the previous encounter and giggled: "I don't have it on my body, but I have it inside! This is what our Occult Research Society does. Let's do it together..."
He stretched out his hand again to touch Maoyan's towering chest, but what greeted him was that he was spinning again. This time, his head hit the wall and he fainted.