Chapter 125: The Man in the Dark
A rat?
Lin Qiye’s brows frowned slightly, and he was about to make a move when the rat shifted and quickly burrowed into a small crevice in the corner.
It turns out that this kind of big mansion will also attract rats ……
Lin Qiye shook his head slightly without thinking much and pushed the door out.
Get up so early? Wen Qimo, who was still lying on the sofa, was woken up by the sound of him opening the door and yawned lazily.
I’m used to staying in the camp.
Lin Qiye walked down the stairs, only to realize that the door to Hong Ying’s room had also opened long ago, and asked in surprise:
Where is Sister Hong Ying?
She got up earlier than you, and is now practicing her gun in the backyard. Wen Qimo rolled over and covered his head with a blanket, you guys this one got up earlier than the other, but also let a person sleep …… This is only more than five o’clock ah Hey.
Lin Qiye: ……
It is not that Lin Qiye likes to get up early, in the camp of this half year is really to him to develop a habit, every day is not dawn on the whistle called up, and even two or three o’clock in the morning to pull up the set of training,…… can breath to sleep to more than five o’clock, has been considered to thank God.
Lin Qiye relaxed his footsteps and walked into the backyard.
A young girl in white practice clothes holding a long gun, tied in a high black ponytail, dancing quickly in the empty courtyard, like a shocking, crimson gun spike in the air to leave long traces, gun wind whistling.
Seemingly sensing Lin Qiye’s arrival, Red Tassel’s figure gently floated down to the ground, sashaying away her spear, smilingly walking towards him.
Awake?
Hm.
Did that pig on the sofa wake up?
It doesn t seem ……
Regardless of him, go, sis to do some breakfast for you to eat, eat and go to the street to buy food. The red tassel seems to have thought of something, and licked his lips.
Since you went to the intensive training, it has been a long time since I tasted the captain s cooking, tonight is a blessing, hehehehehe ……
Sister Hong Ying, do you get up this early every day to practice your gun? Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.
Right. The red tassel nodded, master said, martial arts one day do not practice, will regress a hundred days of cultivation, from the beginning of my learning gun, get up early every day to practice the gun, has persisted for twelve years.
Twelve years? Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, so …… how old are you Sister Hong Ying?
Red Coma’s age has always been a mystery, from the looks of it, she should be about the same age as Lin Qiye, at most two or three years older than Lin Qiye, meaning that she started practicing the gun since she was about eight years old?
Red Coma spat out her tongue and spoke without any good humor, how can you just ask about a girl’s age? I won’t tell you!
Lin Qiye helplessly walked into the house with Hong Ying, the latter directly woke up Wen Qimo on the sofa with a whip kick, then turned around and walked into the kitchen to get busy.
About ten minutes later, a sumptuous breakfast was placed on the table, and Si Xiaonan, who had been sleeping in the house as a cat, was also dragged up by Hong Ying, and sat down in front of the table with a hundred reluctance, half-asleep and half-awake, and finished eating his breakfast.
After eating, Hong Ying, Lin Qiye and Si Xiaonan went out to buy groceries, leaving Wen Qimo at home with a bitter face to wash the dishes and brush the pots, completely reduced to a tool.
What they didn’t notice was that in the corner of the mansion’s ceiling, a small gray mouse was silently watching all of this ……
Cangnan City.
In the intricate sewer system, dense rats surged like a tidal wave, and like a well-trained army, they passed through the passageways silently and quickly, arriving in an empty and dark underground cavity.
The weak sunlight poured down from the rusty mesh grill at the top of the cavity, the huge and heavy fan gently oscillated, casting shaky shadows in this dim space, and the air was filled with a faint fishy odor and potion smell.
In the middle of this underground cavern, a blood-stained operating table was placed right in the center, next to the table were neatly placed several scalpels, axes, and even chainsaws, and then next to them were two buckets of formalin specimens soaking the bodies of the bizarrely mutilated limbs.
A huge snake’s head that was dead in its tracks, and a lizard with only half of its body left.
On the other side, on a stone platform, a teenager with a black cloak and hood was sitting there quietly, a chessboard in front of him, black and white pieces interlaced, but the opposite side was empty.
Rustling ……
A large number of rats poured in from the narrow passageway, surrounding the stone platform, a black mass, they lay there peacefully, as if they were worshipping their king.
That teenager held a black seed, his gaze fell on the rats around him, and he muttered:
The fourth generation of artificial snake demon neurons and my spiritual power fit much better than the third generation, is considered to be the initial creation of a visual sharing system similar to that between the Nantucket Snake Demon and the snake species, but want to have the kind of extremely contagious nature of the snake demon, but also need to do more experiments and improvements ……
He slowly dropped the black seeds in his hand, stood up from the stone platform, walked over to an iron cage filled with rats, and reached out to grab one from it.
A flash of ghostly light emerged from his fingertips and ran into the rat’s head, and the rat instantly fainted, and after a few seconds its body shook and awakened once again.
Immediately afterward, the rat flew and climbed off his palm, falling into the vast army of rats, respectfully prostrate on the ground.
This ability originates from the Nanto Snake Demons Snake Seed and is able to link the consciousness of other creatures with Artificial Snake Demon Neurons, manipulate their actions, and complete vision sharing …… It s only a pity that right now, I can only plant Artificial Snake Demon Neurons in the body of the rat.
This fourth-generation artificial snake demon neurons, let’s name it fish species for now ……
With these more than four hundred rats planted with fish seed, I will be able to completely control any wind and grass in Cangnan City, and then there is a mysterious emergence, I will definitely be able to find it one step ahead of the night watchman ……
The teenager slowly removed his hood, revealing an ordinary face, but if Lin Qiye was here, he would immediately recognize him.
His name, was An Qingyu.
After teaming up with Lin Qiye to resolve the Nandu Snake Demon and requesting to join the Night’s Watch to no avail, An Qingyu went into hiding.
An Qingyu turned around, his gaze once again landing on the chessboard on the stone platform, his eyes slightly narrowed.
From the fish speciess shared vision, the current situation in Cangnan City was delicate ……
He sat back down next to the chessboard, gazing at the black and white, intertwined and complex pieces on the board, and mused:
Hidden powerhouses from all over Daxia, a dozen or so Chuans realm, the former Nightwatchman who escaped from the Lenten House, the Mad Scorpion mercenaries who disappeared without a trace three years ago, a woman suspected to be a member of the Church of the Ancient God, and even two extremely well-hidden Hais realm powerhouses ……
The water in Cangnan was getting deeper and deeper.
He twisted a white piece in his fingertips and looked towards the corner of the board, his expression seeming somewhat hesitant.
The position of these pieces was too dangerous, should he warn Lin Qiye ……
After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and slowly dropped the white disc in his hand onto a corner of the chessboard.
After all, we have shared troubles together, this time …… I will help you out.