Lin Qiye frowned slightly. Just as he was about to make a move, the mouse swayed and quickly got into the small gap in the corner.
It turns out that such a big house also attracts rats...
Lin Qiye shook his head slightly, pushed the door open and walked out without thinking much.
"Are you up so early?" Wen Qimo, who was still lying on the sofa, was awakened by the sound of his door opening and yawned lazily.
"I'm used to being in the camp."
Lin Qiye walked down the stairs and found that Hongying's door had already been opened, and asked in surprise:
"Where's Sister Hongying?"
"She woke up earlier than you, and is now practicing shooting in the backyard." Wen Qimo turned over and covered his head with a blanket, "One of you woke up earlier than the other, and you didn't let anyone sleep... This
It's only around five o'clock."
Lin Qiye:......
It's not that Lin Qiye likes to get up early. The past six months in the camp have really developed a habit for him. Every day he is woken up by a whistle before dawn, and he is even called up for training at two or three in the morning...
I was thankful to be able to sleep until after five o'clock in one breath.
Lin Qiye walked lightly into the backyard.
A young girl wearing a white training uniform was holding a spear with a high black ponytail, dancing quickly in the empty courtyard, as graceful as a thunderous dragon. The bright red spear tip left long marks in the air, and the gun wind whistled.
As if aware of Lin Qiye's arrival, Hongying's figure gently fell to the ground, sheathed her gun and walked towards him with a smile.
"woke up?"
"Um."
"Is that pig on the sofa awake?"
"Maybe not……"
"Ignore him, let's go. Sister will make you some breakfast. After you finish eating, go shopping for groceries." Hongying seemed to have thought of something and licked her lips.
"It's been a long time since you went to the training camp to taste the captain's cooking skills. You're in for a treat tonight, hehehe..."
"Sister Hongying, do you get up so early every day to practice shooting?" Lin Qiye asked doubtfully.
"That's right." Hongying nodded, "Master said that if you don't practice martial arts for one day, you will fall back on your practice for a hundred days. Ever since I learned to practice spear, I have gotten up early every day to practice spear, and I have been doing it for twelve years.
"
"Twelve years?" Lin Qiye raised her eyebrows, "So...sister Hongying, how old are you?"
Hongying's age has always been a mystery. Judging from her appearance, she should be about the same age as Lin Qiye, at most two or three years older than Lin Qiye. In other words, she has been practicing gun training since she was about eight years old?
Hongying stuck out her tongue and said angrily, "How can you ask a girl's age casually? I won't tell you!"
Lin Qiye walked into the house helplessly with Hongying. The latter kicked Wen Qimo awake on the sofa, then turned around and walked into the kitchen to get busy.
About ten minutes later, a sumptuous breakfast was put on the dining table. Si Xiaonan, who had been sleeping in the house, was also pulled up by Hongying. A hundred unwilling people sat at the dining table, eating half asleep and half awake.
Finished breakfast.
After eating, Hongying, Lin Qiye and Si Xiaonan went out to buy groceries, leaving only Wen Qimo at home washing dishes and pots with a sad face, completely reduced to a tool.
What they didn't notice was that in the corner of the ceiling of the house, a little gray mouse was silently watching everything...
…
Cangnan City.
In the intricate sewer system, dense rats surged like a tide. Like a well-trained army, they silently and quickly passed through the passages and arrived at an empty and dark underground cavity.
Weak sunlight fell from the rusty mesh at the top of the cavity, and the huge and heavy fan swayed gently, casting swaying shadows in the dim space. The air was filled with a faint smell of fish and medicine.
In the center of this underground cave, there is an operating table covered in blood. Next to the operating table are several scalpels, axes, and even electric saws. Next to it are two buckets soaked with strange body parts.
Formalin specimen.
A huge snake head that was still looking dead, and a lizard with only half its body left.
On the stone platform on the other side, a young man wearing a black cloak and a hood was sitting there quietly. There was a chessboard in front of him, with black and white pieces staggered, but there was no one on the opposite side.
Rustling, rustling...
A large number of rats poured in from the narrow passage and surrounded the stone platform in a dark atmosphere. They lay there quietly, as if worshiping their king.
The young man was holding a sunspot, his eyes fell on the rats around him, and he murmured to himself:
"The fourth generation of artificial snake demon neurons fit my mental power much better than the third generation. It has initially created a visual sharing system similar to that between Nanda snake demon and snake species, but I want to have the extreme power of the snake demon."
It is highly contagious and needs more experiments and improvements..."
He slowly put down the sunspots in his hand, stood up from the stone platform, walked to an iron cage full of mice, reached out and grabbed one out of it.
A faint light appeared on his fingertips and penetrated into the mouse's head. The mouse fainted instantly. After a few seconds, his body shook and he woke up again.
Immediately afterwards, the mouse quickly climbed down from his palm, fell into the vast army of rats, and crawled to the ground respectfully.
"This ability comes from the 'snake species' of the Nanda snake demon. It can use artificial snake demon neurons to link the consciousness of other creatures, control their actions, and complete vision sharing... Unfortunately, now I can only use the mouse's
Artificial snake demon neurons are planted in the body.
Let's temporarily name this fourth-generation artificial snake demon neuron as 'fish species'...
With these more than 400 rats with 'fish seeds', I can completely control any disturbance in Cangnan City. If something mysterious appears, I will definitely be able to find it before the night watchman..."
The young man slowly took off his hood, revealing an ordinary face, but if Lin Qiye were here, he would be recognized immediately.
His name is An Qingyu.
An Qingyu joined forces with Lin Qiye to deal with the Nanda Snake Demon, and after requesting to join the Night Watch to no avail, An Qingyu disappeared.
An Qingyu turned around, his eyes fell on the chessboard on the stone platform again, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"From the perspective of 'fish species' sharing, the current situation in Cangnan City is very delicate..."
He sat back at the chessboard, stared at the black and white, intricately interlaced chess pieces on the chessboard, and pondered:
"Hidden strong men from all over Daxia, a dozen people from Sichuan, the former night watchman who escaped from the fasting center, the crazy scorpion mercenary who disappeared without a trace three years ago, a woman suspected of being from the Church of the Ancient God, and even
Two powerful men from the "sea" realm who are deeply hidden...
The water in Cangnan is getting deeper and deeper."
He picked up a white piece with his fingertips and looked at the corner of the chessboard, his expression seemed hesitant.
"The positions of these chess pieces are too dangerous. Do you want to remind Lin Qiye..."
After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and slowly dropped the white piece in his hand on the corner of the chessboard.
"After all, we share the same sorrow, so this time... I will help you.