The young man stood up from the bricks at the eaves and waved to An Zhi.
He smiled happily.
It's just that sickly complexion on his face.
But it made his smile show a bit of coolness...
"Do you know each other?"
Qianye heard the man's voice and turned to look at An Zhi.
At this moment, An Zhi was seen clenching his fists tightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress the anger that was constantly rising from the bottom of his heart.
He did not answer Qianye's question.
Instead, he looked straight at the sick boy standing on the bricks...
"Quick! The prisoner's figure escaping was found at the southern entrance of the prison!"
"People outside take action immediately! Arrest him!"
The middle-aged man also held a walkie-talkie in his hand.
He shouted angrily towards the other party.
The boy reappears...
He even waved to them.
This is completely a naked insult!
only.
Reinforcements always take time.
After the middle-aged man used the walkie-talkie to communicate, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the reply.
You have to get to that young man's position.
It’s true that I can’t sit down right away…
"Hey! An Zhi, do you still remember what you told me?"
"You said you would protect me well and never let me get hurt again."
Even though the boy saw the middle-aged man calling for reinforcements.
But he still wasn't nervous at all.
He just stood there, "reminiscing" with An Zhi with a smileless smile.
"But you ended up sending me to a place like this!"
"Let them lock me here..."
"Even if I want to do something as simple as meeting you, I can't get permission."
"You did all this..."
"You lied to me."
"I obviously believe you so much."
The young man was still smiling and talking, but he began to raise his left hand strangely, stretched out a finger, and made a strange move.
He stroked gently toward the air...
moment.
Qianye could hear the sound of something falling to the ground.
He looked away.
Only a button on An Zhi's skirt was found to have fallen off.
Lying quietly on the ground...
And An Zhi's clothes.
They were all cut open and hung half-way in front of them.
"What ability is this?!"
This scene shocked Qianye.
Even after he had gone through so many scripts, he had seen many weird and bizarre events that even intersected with the grotesque.
But when this picture appeared in his field of vision.
He still had trouble understanding...
In terms of normal circumstances.
Even if it's weird, there must be some unusually harmful behavior.
That's all logical.
But that young man can do such a thing easily, and there is absolutely no connection at all...
He was clearly just in the air.
Just draw a horizontal line with your finger...
"Oh!"
Seeing that the buttons of An Zhi's clothes fell off, the young man deliberately pretended to be very exaggerated. He lightly covered his mouth and his eyes widened.
"I actually got it wrong!"
"Oh, it's such a pity, otherwise it would be your head that fell off at this time..."
"Forget it, consider yourself lucky!"
He gave up, as if giving up something, and then slowly stretched.
"I will practice more when I go back."
"But the next time we meet, you have to be prepared to have your head chopped off by me!"
The young man left these words.
Maybe he realized that the prison guards had already come over.
Or maybe he simply doesn't want to play anymore.
all in all.
He plans to leave this place...
And right in Qianye's eyes.
He watched helplessly as the young man standing on the eaves not far away stretched out his feet strangely and stepped into the air under his feet.
"What does this guy want to do?"
"Suicide by jumping off a building?"
Qianye didn't understand the boy's behavior.
Of course, he did not know the cause and effect of the incident, so he chose to remain silent and did not speak.
However.
The next second.
Qianye saw that the boy was stepping firmly on the air.
Just like the qinggong in those martial arts and fairy tales, or the air-control flying, it is very exaggerated to directly step on the air and leave in a direction that no one can imagine!
"This is outrageous!"
Qianye couldn't describe his mood at this time.
When those scenes that can only appear in movies, TV dramas and novels are forcefully brought to life before our eyes.
He just felt a rush of grass and mud horses in his heart...
The boards of Newton's coffin could no longer be held down.
Anything that is free falling can roll to the side!
that's all.
Under the eyes of everyone.
This inexplicable boy came here out of nowhere...
Only the extremely confused people were left.
"What's going on?"
"Did he just run through the air?"
"No, An Gui's button fell off because his fingers slipped, right?!"
"Illusion? Mechanism?"
Several people looked in the direction where there was no sign of the young man.
There are also a lot of doubts in my heart.
There is only one person named An.
At this time, he clenched his teeth and stood in front of him with an angry look...
And wait until the prison guards arrive.
Not even half a hair was found.
"Check! Check carefully for me. He ran to that location just now! Contact the above to get the access authority and take a good look at where he ran to!"
The middle-aged man gave instructions to the others.
During this period, he was a little afraid of meeting An Zhi's eyes.
Because he realized the mistake he had made and was worried that An would only reprimand him...
"Cha? Only now did you think of using your heart?"
"Can't you do everything yourself? Go check it out by yourself, why would you let others do it for you?"
An only turned his head.
He stared hard at the middle-aged man and replied.
This made the latter dare not breathe, so he had to lower his head and let An Zhi teach him a lesson.
Fortunately.
Although An Yu was very angry.
But he also understood that now that something had happened, no matter how angry he became, he couldn't undo it.
I can only live with this experience in frustration.
Give him and that middle-aged man a good reminder...
"Take me to the little surviving doctor you mentioned before. I have some questions that I need to ask her about."
An just rubbed the bridge of his nose and said to the middle-aged man.
"Okay, here, I'll take you over. We put her in the lounge. Her spirit was greatly affected before, but she should have recovered a little now."
The man quickly agreed.
Then he led everyone down from the third floor of the building and walked in another direction.
Let’s look at the general structure.
The little girl he mentioned before when he was talking about his experience was arranged by them in his lounge...
The journey is not too far.
It only took a few minutes.
It's just that Park Yunjin, who has been in charge of Qianye's wheelchair, is complaining a lot.
This keeps going up and down the stairs.
It was indeed very tiring for his old waist...
When he reached a room with a relatively good environment, he couldn't bear it anymore and bent down. He held his right hand in a hammer shape and kept beating his waist.
"You're so weak. It seems you need to exercise more."
Qianye said something to Pu Yunjin out of habit.
"Why are you so weak? You don't know how much your wheelchair weighs plus your dead pig. Fortunately, it's me. Most people would have died of exhaustion halfway."
"And no matter how weak he is, is he the weirdo Xu we met just now? His face turned pale like that, a little white face..."
Park Yunjin is on his way back to confront Qianye.
Don't forget to bring the young man who appeared before.
After the middle-aged man took several people to their destination.
He also turned around and said to Qianye and others: "This girl has been mentally shocked a lot. When you go in later, please keep your voice down to avoid stimulating each other's emotions."
This is quite normal.
Of course everyone can understand.
The middle-aged man's words were probably because he was worried that An Gui was so angry that he accidentally said something and irritated the girl...
"It's okay, I know everything. I used to work as a psychiatrist, so I'm familiar with everything." Pu Yunjin waved his palm covered with the skull ring of Killer Matt and assured the middle-aged man in a decent manner.
Maybe it's because of what men think.
I couldn't imagine that Park Yunjin, a killer, would have any contact with a doctor.
So after Park Yunjin said this sentence.
He looked at the other party with a strange expression...
It's just because of An Zhi.
So he didn't say anything else...
Opened the door.
In the lounge.
A little girl who looked a little out of sorts was sitting on a chair, holding a glass of cold water in her hand, staring at the floor and thinking about something.
There were traces of being wiped on her face.
But the blood stains remaining on the hair were still caught by Qianye...
"Is it you?"
These were the words Qianye, An Zhi, and Pu Yunjin said in unison.
They didn't expect it.
This so-called little girl witnessed the whole process and was lucky enough to survive.
It turned out to be when Park Yunjin had a car accident before.
The girl who was so eager to help...
At that time, Qianye and An only experienced the hot pot restaurant incident with her.
"Is it you?"
"Why are you here?"
Although Yang Tong is in poor mental condition.
But it wasn't because she was frightened into madness, after seeing Qianye and An Yue.
That outrageous and unforgettable memory in a hot pot restaurant.
It immediately came to mind...
"You are here to save everyone, right?!"
"You're here to save the teacher, right?"
"You have this ability."
"I beg you, please save the teacher!"
It should be Qianye's previous performance that made Yang Tong directly believe that they have special abilities that are not ordinary people.
Under the influence of the tokusatsu dramas that continue to appear in modern times.
Yang Tong regarded them as those guys with strange abilities and mysterious origins...
Although it seems to be similar in fact.
But Yang Tong obviously thought that Qianye and the others were a bit exaggerated...
"This is?"
Li Hongmiao on the side was not clear about the situation.
After seeing Yang Tong's reaction, I didn't understand the current problem.
"We have met before, she has experienced a supernatural infection."
An Jie's answer was short and easy to understand.
He didn't want to waste too much time.
Since we are acquaintances.
Then it will be relatively easier to communicate...
In order to take care of Yang Tong's spirit.
An only allowed Qianye and Pu Yunjin to stay, while the others waited patiently outside, and then went to investigate the prison break...
Regarding this.
Everyone agreed.
There won't be any opinions.
…
…
Half an hour later.
In the lounge where the faint smell of tobacco circulates.
An just threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, crushed it out with the sole of his shoe, and replied seriously to Yang Tong: "You mean... when Teacher Chen died, his head fell off all at once?
"
"That boy made an air gesture?"
"Yeah." Even though Yang Tong was very reluctant to pick up that memory, she still endured the discomfort in her heart and nodded.
"Don't worry, it's nothing. You don't have to think too much. Relax your mind. Since you encounter this kind of thing, you have to make yourself mentally strong and sort out the next problems so that this kind of thing can be solved.
Tragedy will never happen again."
An only comforted Yang Tong and told him not to be nervous.
After listening to Yang Tong's narrative.
His face was always in a serious state.
The wrinkled word "Chuan" on my forehead has never been put down...
"You have a good rest. We will let you know when we get any news."
"Then can you rescue the teacher?!"
An only stood at the door, her hand touching the door handle making no move.
He looked at Yang Tong.
No words were spoken.
Obviously silence has said everything...
"I see."
Yang Tong lowered his head.
The strange illusion she had before was also shattered.
And then fell into immense sadness...
There is no way around this.
Anyone who encounters something strange.
They are all destined not to get a good ending...
The word victim.
It itself is filled with heaviness.
…
Only a few people walked out of the lounge.
There were people waiting outside the door.
They all went to the gate and stood to check out other unusual places, chatting about the incident...
An Yue was not in a hurry to take Qianye and Pu Yunjin to meet Li Hongmiao.
Instead, he took them to a place where there was no one around.
Lighted a cigarette for myself...
"What? Do you have anything to say?"
Qianye asked looking at An Zhi smoking.
"You have a lot to ask, right?"
An just flicked the cigarette ashes between his fingers, smiled reluctantly and replied.
"That's pretty much it." Qianye didn't refute.
"Do you want to ask why that person knew me, why he said I lied to him, and how he had such a strange ability?"
An only revealed what Qian Zhi was thinking.
Didn't wait for Qianye to answer.
After a pause, he said to himself: "The boy who escaped from prison is called Su Zao."
"He is both a pitiful person and a very cruel person..."
"He and I actually met a long time ago, earlier than I met you, and earlier than I met Jiang Ge."
"Even when I met him."
"This thing has not been organized yet..."
An only took a long puff of cigarette.
Slowly exhale the smoke that irritates your throat.
Then it blended into the air.
He turned to look at Qianye.
Prepare to reveal some of the secrets he has hidden...
"You should have noticed it in the information given to you by the organization..."