Enchanter

Chapter 2 Uncle Master ([-])

Everyone is up, everyone is ashamed.Among them was a large crater blasted by powerful explosives, the hole was charred black.

"Let's go, Sun Dong, what kind of fucking model are you? The big hole that was blown up this time is even bigger and deeper than the last time."

"You don't care what model he is, as long as you help me find that guy, I'll give you two."

The demolitionist cursed angrily, and stood up at the same time, staring at the opposite wall with fixed eyes, "Come on, let's catch the murderer."

As soon as the words fell, the special soldier jumped up, his arms grabbed the edge of the wall like a big machine, and with all his strength, his body was as agile as a gorilla, quickly jumped up the wall, and his body stood firmly.

"Go, that guy has disappeared." The special soldier replied.He reported the situation in front of him, and then waited for Conan Doyle's instructions.

Conan Doyle nodded, and then looked back at the crowd: "Go, we can't let this clue get lost." After finishing speaking, his body ran up, and when he was about to reach the edge of the wall, he jumped hard with both feet, and finally firmly He grabbed the thick palm of the special soldier.

The two pushed hard at the same time, and Conan Doyle quickly jumped onto the wall.

Yin Hui took a brief look, he understood the situation in front of him, if the murderer is lost this time, the murderer will definitely be very cautious next time, and it will not be so easy to catch them again.

A group of people ran forward in a hurry, and when they finally crossed the wall, they found that the side of the college was a swamp, muddy, and rotten plants were lying listlessly on the mud, and there was no foothold even under their feet. The place.

"No, you can't jump down." Yin Hui grabbed Conan Doyle who was about to jump down.

Conan Doyle suddenly withdrew his palm in horror and asked, "What? Isn't this a hallucination?" When encountering dangerous things or people before, Yin Hui always encouraged him that it was actually a hallucination.But today, Yin Hui told him clearly that this was not an illusion.If I really jumped down just now, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to get up.

"It's not a hallucination. If you don't believe me, throw a stone?" Yin Hui nodded, then continued walking along the wall, looking around with anxious eyes, trying to find the figure of the man in black.However, they have been delayed for too long below, and it is not easy to find the man in black.

But in any case, no matter how small the hope is, as long as there is a glimmer of victory, he will not have any thoughts of slack.

Walking along the small wall, I soon came to the elementary school opposite.

This is actually just an abandoned factory, but it was mistaken for a school because of the four words ###小学 on the door plaque.

He understood very well that this plaque must have been moved by someone among the murderers. If he could find out who moved the plaque from the teachers and students, it might be a clue?

After walking around the wall, they didn't find the figure of the man in black, and they were a little discouraged.

There are dense black things under the wall, and it is estimated that if you jump down, you will sink.It's all years of garbage from that damn factory polluting the place.

Finding a brick and throwing it down, the swamp actually splashed a series of muddy water.

"Let's go, let's sit on the sidelines next time and make good preparations first." Yin Hui sighed.

"What? Let's go? Could it be that the first detonation of the explosives I have worked so hard to develop is just wasted?" He widened his eyes and looked around with incredible eyes: "No, there must be a way, we must have a way Find where those people are."

Conan Doyle patted the shoulder of the scalpel: "Forget it, we all know his ability, we are not his opponent at all. If we prepare and fight a prepared battle, maybe the hope of victory will be greater, and we cannot be defeated Temper overwhelms the mind."

"Okay, since you said that, I won't say any more." The blaster also gave up the last thought of chasing and killing: "But next time I will definitely prepare explosives, mother, don't blow this guy up to the sky Lao Tzu is not surnamed Sun."

The sniper smiled: "You thought it was such an honor to be named Sun."

"Hey, let me tell you, you Demoman, are you a member of our incredible team? What time is it, and you still make sarcastic remarks?" He cursed angrily, and stomped his feet on the ground.

"I just thought of a good countermeasure." The sniper smiled mysteriously: "Actually, we don't need to look for him at all, just wait here. He will definitely come to us."

"He will come to us?" Yin Hui also widened his eyes, staring at the sniper in disbelief: "How do you know that guy will come to us?"

"When I came here just now, I took a look at the computer and found that the next target is the students of ### elementary school, and they still live in this school. Do you think that guy will come to us?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Niao Niao Master Amitabha said, "Fortunately, I didn't jump down to die heroically just now. What should I do now? Just stay here?"

"Stay here?" Taoist nun sneered: "It's just you, a monk, who came up with such an inexplicable idea. Do you still think that your three-legged cat kung fu can deal with that expert who controls objects from a distance?"

"Amitabha, Taoist nun, I found out why you are embarrassing the old monk everywhere, trying to tear down the old monk's backstage?"

"Tch, I'm too lazy to talk to you." The nun continued to sneer: "I don't think it's better than this. We have arranged the extremely powerful formation of our Taiqing Palace, the Taiqing formation, and waited here. I believe that if the other party does not notice it, it will definitely be able to kill you." Easily capture the opponent."

"Easy? You underestimated that guy's strength too much." Yin Hui said: "Do you remember what that guy said? He knew that I was the successor of Maoshan Lianzong, and he even claimed to be my uncle. Also, I don’t know if you still remember the paper crane you met when you were in Myanmar? In fact, he controlled that paper crane.”

"He is the owner of the paper crane?" Everyone was dumbfounded: "But how is this possible? The owner of the paper crane was obviously helping you last time? Why did you harm so many young lives this time?"

"I'm not very clear about this." He smiled wryly, "Perhaps we will find out what is going on in his heart after we capture him." Cleaning up the expression on his face, he looked at Look at the Yellow Crane Tower and Conan Doyle who are thinking deeply.

Every time when others are chatting and discussing, the two will silently listen in, and then quickly organize their thoughts one by one, deduce them in their minds, and make up for the loopholes again and again, and then they each say a set of plans, which one Whatever the plan is, implement it until everyone reaches a consensus and takes action.

It's not that they are wasting time. I mentioned earlier how much they cherish time, but you also know that sharpening knives is not a mistake for woodcutters. They are sharpening knives now, in the true sense.

"Okay, everyone be quiet." Conan Doyle said: "In my opinion, the sniper should go back and see what the name of the next victim is. We must first determine the name of the victim. Yin Hui, you Send Lan Ting to the hospital to see what kind of mental disorder that girl is, and the rest of you will stay with me in this place, prepare for an ambush in advance, and wait for the man in black to come here to commit murder."

After saying this, Conan Doyle turned his eyes to the Yellow Crane Tower, "Yellow Crane Tower, do you have anything else to say?"

Yellow Crane Tower thought for a while and nodded: "I don't think we can act alone. How about we divide our team into several groups, each with two people, so that there is also a support for each other, so that we don't get separated later , the murderer will attack us one by one. That will be troublesome."

"Well, it makes sense. Let's do it this way." Conan Doyle also nodded: "Tell me, how should we group up and take action?"

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Yellow Crane Tower looked at everyone: "Whoever of you needs to prepare for a trump card, you can stay here to set up organs or something."

"The Taiqing Formation in our Taiqing Palace can definitely wipe out that guy. So I have to stay and arrange it."

"Tch, our Thousand-Handed Tathagata Formation is truly invincible. I have to stay and prepare for the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Formation." Master Niao Niao also interrupted.

"Hmph, my explosives will overturn your things in an instant." Demoman Sun Dong cursed angrily: "God can't stop it."

"Well, if this is the case, you stay here to set up the formation first, sniper, I will go to the office with you to check later, Conan Doyle, you follow Yin Hui to send Lan Ting to the hospital. Special forces, you stay Protect them here, and don't let the school leaders embarrass them.

Some dumb special forces nodded, and then looked around to make sure that no one was concerned about these things, and then they were relieved.

He was ready to rush up.

"Anyway, we must find out about this matter today, otherwise... hehe." Yin Hui clenched his fists tightly: "No matter what your strength is, no matter what your origin is, I will kill you in one go. There will be absolutely no mercy for you."

The soldiers are divided into three groups, each busy with its own work.What he is most worried about now is that the man in black will come here to attack them before they are ready, so he must complete it as soon as possible, because time is life.

Conan Doyle's face was covered with endless melancholy at the moment. As the leader of the incredible team, she clearly distinguished the situation in front of her. After thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have never encountered such a difficult problem. There is no comprehension of time as the true meaning of life like this time today.

The students began to come back one after another, their happy faces were covered with rounds of bright red moons, and they all adopted an attitude of avoiding these strangers like Conan Doyle.

A little girl looked at Yin Hui, smiled at him, then turned a corner and entered the women's toilet.

"Ah, stop!" Yin Hui yelled violently, and quickly stopped the girl.His high voice instantly attracted the attention of all the students in the school, and he looked back at Yin Hui in disbelief, and asked in bewilderment, "What's wrong?"

"We are going to help you improve the toilet. It is currently under construction, and you cannot go in." He casually found an excuse to prevaricate.The little girl was obedient, and retreated from the aisle.

Fortunately, he didn't see what was going on inside, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Yin Hui looked at the little girl, her face was delicate and her cheeks were white and tender.Compared with the other students' blushing cheeks, there is a world of difference.

He suddenly remembered something, the little girl's smile seemed to be mixed with a trace of ridicule, which made Yin Hui startled for a moment.

"Little girl, are your parents teachers?"

"No." The little girl's voice sounded like a copper bell.

"No?" Yin Hui repeated in doubt: "Then do you live in the school?"

"Well, yes, my parents are the cleaners here." He answered.

"En." Yin Hui nodded lightly. For some reason, when he saw the little girl, he always had an inexplicable feeling, as if the little girl was the next victim.

"Special soldiers?" He pretended to be casually walking to the special soldiers, and then ordered: "Try to pay attention to that little girl, maybe she is the next victim."

The special soldier nodded, and his sharp eyes instantly looked up and down the girl's whole body, as if a computer had scanned him up and down.

The little girl who was frightened by his gaze ran away with a whoosh, but in that moment he still found that the little girl had a strong smile on her face, as if his expression was always the same. Smile, no other expression.

His heart skipped a beat, he felt something was wrong, the girl's smile...

He still decided not to think about it any further. He just thought that he was too stressed and nervous these days, so he patted the special soldier on the shoulder and looked back at Conan Doyle: "Conan Doyle, let's go."

Conan Doyle nodded, walked to the co-pilot's seat, opened the door, and sat on it calmly.

Looking at Lan Ting who was still in a coma through the car window, he frowned. She was seriously injured this time. Speaking of which, she had part of her own reasons for this disaster.

He now regrets his attitude at the beginning. If he had treated her better, Lan Ting would not have left alone. If he continued to stay with him, he would definitely not suffer any harm now.

With a lot of thoughts, I started the car, pushed the accelerator to the end, the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground creaked, and after a gust of wind, the car disappeared without a trace.

Lan Ting still fell asleep calmly, and Yin Hui used his hands to detect her breathing from time to time, lest she would die.Conan Doyle looked at the windshield indifferently, his eyes fixed on the front, listless.

I don't know what he was thinking.

"Conan Doyle?" Seeing that something was wrong with her, Yin Hui called out curiously.

But her eyes were still staring straight ahead, as if she was thinking about something, and she didn't hear Yin Hui's shout at all.

The trees on the roads on both sides retreated rapidly, and there was a loophole somewhere in the car, and a cool breeze blew in.Yin Hui wrapped his clothes again, shivering a little from the cold.