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Chapter 4 The tragedy waiting to happen (Part 1)

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that the intelligence team in charge of District 11 has failed to do its job.

The last time she was able to find the slave trader's den, she relied on Li Qin's AI-like data processing capabilities. She watched all the public cameras in the area within a few hours at eight times the playback speed, and even hacked into the cameras of suspicious residents.

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But this time the scope is larger, and what they have to deal with are the elves who are good at using the power of natural elements. They have many means to avoid being discovered by electronic devices.

Li Qing took Ming Qiaoqiao, who had left and returned, on the road to Chang'an Street, where the dark elves disappeared.

Li Qin knew that the intelligence team was unreliable, so she immediately sought help from the "Messenger". They originally wanted to win her over, and since Ming Qiaoqiao happened to be in District 11, they immediately issued a support mission.

Along the way, Ming Qiaoqiao maintained her mental strength. Now in unstable situations like transportation, she can basically maintain a 500-meter observation range without any discovery.

Chang'an Street is already on the edge of District 11, and it seems that they are escaping from the direction of District 12.

In a hidden alley, Ming Qiao cleverly used amplification runestones to create a triangular amplification spell. With the help of the amplification circle, her perception range could reach a diameter of three kilometers.

But still found nothing, not even a trace of elf breath.

"Elves do not belong to the human world, and their aura is theoretically easy to detect." Ming Qiaoqiao said thoughtfully. "If they don't have special means to hide their aura, it means they have been away for a long time, at least more than 2 hours."

"You mean, there is indeed a method."

"From the intelligence point of view, the moon elves have not completely fallen, and the wood elves have not fallen, so they are still in the ordinary category. Therefore, if they are very close to a foreign race with opposite attributes, then there is a high probability that they can do it."

"Sister Qin'er, please immediately search for all gathering places of dark or similar alien races in District 11, arrange a reasonable route, and give us feedback."

"Received." Sister Yu, who was sitting at her desk and checking the surveillance video, immediately moved her fingers quickly.

***

The sun was setting in the west, and in a simple alley, an old woman with a ravaged face who looked like she was 100 years old was sitting on a small bench and dozing off.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, are you still alive?"

The old woman's faint snoring could be heard.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, wake up."

The snoring is steady and gradually getting louder.

"Mother-in-law, look, why is that man with abdominal muscles not wearing any clothes?" Yi Tingxie shouted pretending to be surprised.

"Where is it?" The old woman suddenly looked over with vigour, and found that the only person in the alley was the sloppy man in front of her. She immediately closed her eyes again.

Yi Tingxie looked at her with a smile. For a moment, the old woman realized that she could not hide away. Finally, she couldn't help opening her eyes and started to curse.

"Oh, it's really a crime. Even though I'm old, I still have to be tricked by such a little devil. It's really unreasonable..."

"Mother-in-law, I bought you a cake." Yi Tingxie took out the chestnut cake she bought on the way, a low-sugar and cream-free version.

The old woman beamed instantly. She took it and looked around cautiously, and found that no one opened it and took a bite.

"Oh, you don't even know that they have been too tight recently. You can't eat this, you can't play with that, they say I'm too old..."

Yi Tingxie listened patiently to the old man's rambling words. Although his words were dissatisfied, there was always a hint of happiness.

After about ten minutes, the old woman stopped to rest and asked, "Tell me, what do you want from the Yi family kid?"

"Mother-in-law, please help me think about it. If two bad elves break the law and want to hide in this area while escaping, where will they go?"

The old woman changed her appearance from the ordinary old woman just now, and a gleam flashed in her eyes. Yi Tingxie couldn't help but swallowed when he saw this.

"That one cake is not enough, at least ten." She crossed her two index fingers to form a "ten" and raised it to the man's eyes.

"Hello? Li Qin, I'm Yi Tingxie. I'm in Tongfu Alley now. I just asked my mother-in-law, if you want to completely hide the two elves, the only oriental aliens in area 11 are Rakshasa and Drought Zombie. Combine with your side.

We already have the data and immediately arrange the route for me and Li Qing."

"Mother-in-law, thank you. I'll buy you a cake every month. As I get older, my stomach really can't stand it, so I'll leave now."

"You brat, don't come here again, just order takeout, and remember to ask them not to knock on the door." The old woman said angrily, and then softly answered, "Be careful."

"Okay."

Bai Ze can speak, understand the emotions of all things, and know the things of ghosts and gods. He appears once a thousand years and can ward off all evil spirits in the world. The appearance of one is "dragon head with green hair and horns, four legs are like flying", and the other is "beast tiger"

It has red hair on its head, horns, and a dragon body. It is said that it will also appear when the person in power is virtuous and virtuous.

My mother-in-law is a descendant of a certain Bai Ze from ancient times.

That ancestor fell in love with a certain human and gave birth to a hybrid half-demon. After unknown generations, the bloodline of this ancient auspicious beast has been diluted to the point of almost disappearing.

Although she no longer has the ability to ward off evil spirits, her mother-in-law still deeply engraved the 11,520 kinds of monsters in the "Baize Picture" in her mind. Those were left by her ancestors during the Huangdi period, and their appearance was

Characteristics, abilities, and restraint methods are all detailed.

Fortunately, with her meager demonic power, she could still roughly sense the places with the strongest demonic aura in the area.

The woman was in front of the computer, quickly deleting several points on the route, and almost simultaneously sent the optimal route to them and Li Qing.

There are now four races, five locations, and three routes in District 11:

Yi Tingxie: Xile Street Rakshasa Clan

Li Qing: The nightmare gathering place in the treacherous forest, the scavenging hyena on Ping An Street

Team 10 (Support): Drought Zombie in Minfu Community, Thousand-year-old Corpse in Baima Cemetery

The most troublesome thing is Yi Tingxie's line. He is a master without mental perception ability, and Rakshasa is aggressive by nature. If we go like this, there may be friction. We can't just defeat them all and then look for them carefully.

Team 11, which is short of supplies, doesn't even have an inefficient alien detector.

"I'm here to support." Li Qin took out a black leather suitcase. She opened it and checked the items inside. They were the same as the rune stones used in the amplification circle that Ming Qiaoqiao had laid out. She put them into a velvet bag, stood up and walked quickly

leave.

Vaguely, Li Qin was somewhat familiar with one of the street names.

Yes, it's the street where the girl named Lin Zuzu lives.

It can't be... such a coincidence, right?

***

Elise, where are you? Where did you say you were going?

Why did you leave me alone? Why don't you come back?

What does this smell like?

It smells so good...I want to drink...sweet, thirst-quenching...blood.

The streets are bustling with people, including work animals after get off work, tired lovers, playful students... There are a dazzling array of shops on the street, and many mobile vendors have set up stalls.

It had been a long time since Lin Zuzu had gone out for dinner. Looking at the scene full of fireworks, she felt a rare warmth and felt that everything was getting better.

The family ran out of vinegar. Of course, Zhang Xiuying would never let the seriously injured girl go out, so she sneaked down while her mother answered the phone.

Lin Zuzu is not rebellious, she just wants to do something to help this mother who has been rejected by her for many years.

Naturally, the injuries on the body have not healed, and are still aching, but compared with the pain during the menstrual period every month, it pales into insignificance.

She was also surprised at her recovery.

Mingming saw with his own eyes that the steel bar pierced his stomach, and his left eye was scratched by a fragment of glasses. But when he woke up, he was told that they were all skin injuries. His eyes were not blind, and his internal organs were intact, but they looked serious. To be honest,

What I can't stand is probably the itching during wound healing.

There are really more and more wild dogs, but their nutrition looks really good and they grow quite strong.

Several sturdy black dogs were gathering around a pile and eating frantically, next to a messy trash can.

At this time, a scent of fragrance came from not far away, attracting the girl's attention.

It was a popular chow mein stall across the road. The man in charge of the ladle had amazing arm strength and was constantly stirring the pot to ensure that the ingredients were evenly flavored.

When I was a kid, my dad would bring such a late-night snack home after working overtime, and then secretly give her a bite behind Mom's back.

The steaming warm memory made her lean over there involuntarily.

Humans are inherently greedy animals.

When she had nothing, she wanted and wanted nothing. But now that her mother is back, she starts to want more.

Where did the bastard dad go?

"What do you want, little girl? Oops, what's going on?" The man holding the fried noodles was startled when he saw the girl, whose whole body was covered with bandages.

"Accidentally, uncle, I want this..."

Before Lin Zuzu could say the words "fried noodles with shredded pork", a loud noise exploded from behind her.

No...again.

The last experience was still vivid in her mind, and the girl was suddenly frightened so much that her whole body trembled. Out of instinct, she still looked back unconsciously.

A manhole cover flew up high, and a handsome man with long hair climbed out of the sewer holding a silver knife. Although his body was covered in a lot of filth, his beauty was not affected at all.

He stood in the middle of the road as if no one else was around, like an elf who had descended from the world.

While the car was driving, it had no time to brake and was about to hit the man. Without even looking, he swung a knife with his right arm.

The huge force actually split the car into two halves, passing the man's front and rear.

The driver, who was still half alive, crawled out on his hands and knees before the explosion. He was so frightened that he peed his pants.

I don't know who screamed in surprise, and instantly the passers-by screamed and ran away with their heads in their hands.

The uncle who was making noodles dropped the spatula and ran away, shouting: "I'm going to die, oh, little girl, run away!"

Lin Zuzu did not dare to move, because she saw the man staring at her with a smile.

Normally, even if she were sober, she would still feel embarrassed to be watched by such a handsome man, but now she just felt like she was covered in cold sweat.

Because what she saw in those dark eyes was not the look of someone she loved.

It's not even the way he looks at people.

That's the look in the eyes of prey.

Or rather...food.


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