Chapter 807 Baihong, Start!

"Yes, it is easier than I think."

Directed the G · I particle to reintegrate into a vest and put on her body, and Feng Xue nodded with satisfaction.

The development of new capabilities and combat styles is much more smooth than expected, but in the same time, during this time, he also saw several abnormal accidents on the Internet and news.

Although the official has worked hard, Feng Xue is also a professional. For the traces of the scene, the propaganda caliber, etc., I almost see whether she is really stupid.

But he didn't mean to participate. In the final analysis, even if G · i particles were collected, he had to focus on his own safety. In case one of them accidentally caused his identity, there was too much trouble.

Still, he just wants to live a stable life, and does not want to have any contact with the official, even if the official in this world looks good, but how do you say ...

Qing Yun looked pretty good before fighting.

Shaking his head and throwing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Feng Xue put a large tablet computer on the table. In the screen, it opened an electronic map.

With his movement, the G · I particle fell along his left finger hammer and turned into a spiritual spread, hovering above the map.

"I can arrive quickly, and there are places where foreign people come in the short term."

Divination architecture is a very metaphysical architecture. Generally, few people learn, but this rarely includes Feng Xue.

In fact, he was able to break out of Qingyun Baihong's reputation, and a large part of him was attributed to this divination architecture.

When he was in school, he used this structure to part -time private detective to help people find cats and dogs to earn living expenses. When he went to the battlefield, he could also use this to confirm the real position of the enemy commander and bypass all the obstacles.

As for why this architecture can be accurately positioned, Feng Xue never thought about it, or because of not thinking, it was accurate.

As his G · I force began to roll out, his hands continued to move over the outline of the map of the province. Suddenly, the spiritual possibility began to rotate slowly. According to Feng Xue's experience, this rotation range represents about ten After hours, goals will appear here.

Reaching out on the screen, the map immediately enlarged it. According to the position of the spiritual rotation just now, Feng Xue repeated the previous movement again.

At this moment, Rao is Feng Xue and can't help feeling the convenience of the map of the world. Although he also has a mobile phone there, in the war years, all maps are military controlled items. There is no such convenient software available at all. It also has to try to get a local tourist map slowly searching, which is not as convenient as it is now.

Under this repeated confirmation, the map has expanded to the limit, and at this time, the position of the spiritual circle is exactly a convention center.

After writing the name, Feng Xue lifted the structure, re -changed a virtual machine, and started to check the information of the convention center. The expression was inevitable that it was a bit delicate--

"Is it another exhibition? Speaking of which, the accidents these days seem to be places such as cinemas, amusement parks, film and television cities, and antique streets. Therefore, because of the strong thinking of the locals, it triggered the advent of dimensions? "

Feng Xue didn't know if this conjecture was accurate, but from the rich G · I particle from the coming person, it was related to imagination.

"According to the spinning range of the spirit, the goal should be around 10 am tomorrow, and the error will not exceed two hours. From my current speed, it takes at least twenty minutes back and forth on the premise of ensuring that the road will not be perceived ... ... "

Feng Xue, who returned to his own field, didn't even need to write. He had listed the options in his mind. With various conditions, he had a plan in his heart.

Nympho

In the early morning, Feng Xue woke up from the bed, ate some breakfast, and took out the mobile phone of the world. After checking the content that I checked yesterday night, she completed the order on Meituan.

With the time close to 8:30, he walked out of the house, came to the cinema all the way, and took out the bill voucher for the animated film that had been bought at about 9 o'clock this morning and entered the theater.

"Only when I go out, there is a little monitoring. It seems that my attention has fallen to the degree of confirmation of the surveillance camera."

Feng Xue secretly thought that he came to the position of the corner of the back row and sat well, and silently released the instruction architecture to guide the subconsciousness of the audience who was sitting around.

Because the local people do not have the relationship between architecture, this kind of architecture that originally needed to perform will and repeatedly identify. Now as long as it is "cast", it can be maintained semi -permanent. Also silently hung up the cognitive obstacles, left a balloon to maintain the silhouette, and turned to disappear in the theater ...

Nympho

"Why do you feel so deserted today?"

At the exhibition, a game area with a game area with a gaming area frowned slightly. Although it was still very lively at first glance, it seemed a little restrained. More importantly, some of the common figures, but today No.

The UP in the miscellaneous area beside him heard that he heard his head:

"I don't know. Recently, many of the UPs in many COS areas have been broken, but the dynamics are still updated.

There is no mistake, one post, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, a book, one, one, a look!

"Isn't it too coincidental?" The game area upmaster always felt that something was wrong. The chat area upmaster rolled his eyes when he saw this, "What else can we do? It's impossible that everyone colluded to stop updating together? What are they trying to do?"

"Who knows? I just have a feeling, you know, a feeling, right? It's as if they are hiding something from us. When you look at the dynamics they posted, you feel that there is a kind of "a group of ignorant children, I have understood the truth of the world" middle school temperament."

Hearing what the game area upmaster said, the chat area upmaster turned his head and looked at his friend with a strange face: "You are the middle school, right? Why can't I see it?"

"Tsk, just think of it as my middle school!" The game area upmaster himself couldn't say it, so he could only shake his head and start looking for the millet he was interested in.

Although there are fewer old people, there is never a shortage of new faces at the comic exhibition. When everyone really invests in what they like, instead of just using it as a tool to make money, the exhibition will naturally become active.

"Hey! This guy is really not afraid of being beaten!" The game area up just packed a set of laser tickets, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar bird head being pinched by a monkey, and on the bird's wings, there was a plate of golden elixir.

Although the bird head looked very plastic, such a thing was still popular after all, and the game area up master quickly focused the device over, but at this moment, a cry of surprise came from a distance.

Hearing the commotion, the game area up master quickly turned around, his eyes suddenly widened:

"Fuck! This technical ability?"