At this time, I already had a plan in mind.
Turning around, I looked at Taozi: "Let's go separate ways, stay away from me."
I raised my hand to take off my hat, and then took off the mask on my face: "I'll be the bait."
I originally thought about being sneaky, but now I see it is completely unnecessary.
I took out the walkie-talkie, covered it with my sleeve, and whispered: "Don't move yet, wait for my news."
Without the disguise, I just walked to the street with a swagger, even deliberately raising my head, for fear that no one would notice me.
After walking for a while, I suddenly saw drops of blood on the ground.
I crushed it with my foot, and the blood instantly blurred under my feet.
Obviously, this is blood.
But when I looked around, I didn't hear anyone screaming, and I didn't see anyone hurt.
Could it be that I'm overthinking it?
As I walked forward, the blood stains on the ground became denser and denser. What started as scattered spots turned into a mess.
The messiness is comparable to the ink thrown out by cursive writing.
At this moment, someone suddenly bumped into me. I swayed slightly, and the other person apologized quickly.
I looked at the two girls who were talking and laughing, waved their hands, turned around and left.
The moment we passed each other, I suddenly saw the blood on her back.
The location of the blood stain was on her spine. Logically speaking, there was no muscle protection in this area and it could easily touch the spine.
In this position, even an external impact would hurt.
But the two of them acted like nothing was wrong, holding milk tea in one hand and still laughing and joking.
Suddenly, the sun flickered slightly, and a reflection flashed from their injured locations.
I quickly caught up with them and kept a certain distance from them.
When we were only one step away, I finally saw what was on her back.
It was a needle, similar to a needle for injection, and it seemed to be hollow in the middle.
The wound wasn't too big, and it wasn't likely to bleed to death, but God knew what was hidden here.
And, what disturbs me the most is why none of them feel anything.
One thing immediately came to my mind - candles.
At first, the mysterious man lit candles in the room and silently caused Xia Min and I to fall into a fantasy.
Looking at it now, it is probably the same thing.
But this doesn't make sense. We were in a two-story building at that time, and the room was sealed. We were fascinated by these colorless and odorless gases, but it still makes sense.
But the Nine Days Square is completely open-air, so even if there was any hallucinogenic gas, it would have been blown away by the wind.
Although I haven't found the way yet, I know that the current Nine Days Square is a bomb that can explode at any time.
At this moment, someone behind me suddenly shouted: "Young man."
I turned around and saw an old man with white hair sitting on the curb.
He put his hand in front of my eyes and begged, "Just pull me, I won't be able to get up."
I didn't think much, put my hands on his ribs, and carefully lifted him up.
The old man was leaning on a cane and moving away little by little. I glanced inadvertently and my eyes fell on the curb.
Where the old man was sitting just now, there was a leaflet spread with obvious butt-shaped marks on it.
After a brief moment of confusion, I reacted instantly and quickly picked up the flyer.
It is impossible to leave traces on a perfectly good piece of paper.
I rubbed my fingers slightly on the leaflet, and there was an extremely fine grainy feeling. If I didn't feel it specially, I wouldn't feel it at all.
The paper used to print leaflets is very smooth coated paper, so this feeling will never appear.
I pressed a little harder, and a stream of powder immediately appeared on my fingertips.
It's a bit like glutinous rice paper wrapped in sugar cubes, but lighter and thinner.
Another lost folk skill - millet eclipse.
To put it simply, it is a poison made by fermenting millet and adding bezoar and other traditional Chinese medicines.
This thing becomes poison when exposed to water, and becomes a medicine when exposed to gas. It is very difficult to prevent!
Now everything is explained. The reason why these people have no feeling is entirely because of the existence of these powders!
This is***!
Only then did I see that almost everyone around me was bleeding from their backs.
Suddenly, someone pushed me hard: "What the hell are you looking at?"
"ah?"
I looked up and saw two girls in short shorts standing in front of me. The two girls each had their brows raised, as if we had a lot of enmity.
"Staring at a girl's thighs in broad daylight, have you never seen a woman?"
