352 The coffin is not genuine

Style: Fantasy Author: The scholar laughs at the hidden knifeWords: 2331Update Time: 24/01/13 10:31:28
Meng Fei's normal retreat plan was to take the staff passage in the Baal Temple office area.

The office area is different from the heavily guarded exhibition area. There are no historical sites there, no one patrols it at night, and it is not a focus of surveillance.

But the plan was not as good as the change, and now that place is the area with the densest concentration of red dots. Apparently the other side had considered their most likely retreat route.

"No, you don't have to do it."

Meng Fei shook his head and poured a ladle of cold water on Suzaku. Hearing what Meng Fei said, Ai Ting finally felt relieved.

"But we have to hurry, we have to get out of here in five minutes. Now come with me, run!"

The three of them started running wildly together.

Meng Fei had calculated the length and difficulty of each route beforehand, and estimated that it would take at least ten minutes for Poussin to carry people to the top of the Fifth Wheel Tower.

Their running speed was beyond expectations, and Meng Fei felt it was because Suzaku kept pulling them to run.

Eight minutes later, they had followed his retreat route out of the Baal Temple and returned to Poussin's car parked in the woods.

Although the car keys were in Poussin's hands, Meng Fei's brain-connected system easily cracked the vehicle's security system.

He asked Ai Ting to sit in the cab, started the vehicle, and turned off the lights manually. The three of them, including themselves and their car, were hidden in the darkness.

Among the three of them, Ai Ting received special driving training at the police academy and has the best driving skills.

As for Suzaku, even though she has lived for thousands of years, Meng Fei did not dare to let her drive. He was afraid that she would directly set the vehicle on fire if she stepped down.

After all, the three of them had just finished strenuous exercise and were out of breath. After starting the vehicle, Meng Fei asked Ai Ting to idle and wait.

"I'll tell you to drive later and then drive."

"good."

Ai Ting nervously held the steering wheel, placed it on the handbrake, and stepped on the brake.

Suzaku did not grab the passenger seat, and sat in the back seat alone angrily and complained:

"Where are those red dots of yours? Why didn't I see anyone on the road?"

Zhuque expressed strong confusion about Meng Fei's confusing behavior.

Just before running away, Meng Fei showed her the security system. The road was covered with little red dots. It was like a self-defeating road.

She was going on a killing spree. However, she saw no one along the way, which made her extremely disappointed.

"Red dot? Are you talking about this?"

Meng Fei stretched his hand across the back of the chair and showed Suzaku the portable screen on his wrist. It still shows a map of the interior of the Temple of Baal.

All the red dots there were gone.

"You mean red dots like this?"

Meng Fei tapped the finger of his right hand lightly, and a red dot appeared out of thin air on the map. Click again and there will be one more. Then he made another gentle stroke, and one of the red dots slowly moved.

"Are you lying to Poussin?"

Ai Ting noticed something, but couldn't give a complete explanation.

"Then why did you let him take Qi Mei away?"

At this time, the roar of the engine on the powered gliding wing broke the silence of the night sky.

Meng Fei stared out of the car window with night vision goggles and saw Poussin's spread gliding wings gliding across the sky like a big bird under the dark blue sky full of stars.

Such a loud sound would wake up the humans on duty at the Baal Temple, even sleeping pigs.

So they have to run out in advance and get ready to go here.

"Stop the lights and drive!"

Meng Fei shouted immediately.

"Where?"

Ai Ting then remembered that Meng Fei hadn't said where he was going. And she doesn’t know the way either.

"This way!"

Meng Fei pointed in one direction.

Although it was pitch dark, Ai Ting's car drove smoothly. Because she was still wearing military armor and had night vision goggles on her head.

There is no color in the dark night in the field of view of night vision goggles, but the road surface is clearly visible. The only problem is, the road remains just as bumpy. Sometimes it's like they're driving on a washboard, and sometimes it's like they're playing pirate ship.

Suzaku wanted to tie herself to the seat, and she started to feel like vomiting again.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Meng Fei asked Ai Ting to drive away quickly, while turning back to comfort Suzaku.

"Where are we going?"

Suzaku said weakly.

"Golden Leaf Airport."

Meng Fei said.

"We haven't even refunded the hotel deposit yet."

Ai Ting reminded while driving.

"There are also luggage and documents..."

"It was originally a fake document,"

Suzaku said with difficulty while breathing heavily.

"It's not the first time my luggage has been lost."

When they entered customs, they were handed a "fake" passport, and all the information on it except their photos was fake.

If they give up these passports in an emergency, their backup documents can be found in a locker near Kim Yelan Airport.

"It's you two,"

Suzaku put his hands on the back of the front seat and tried to raise his head, his red hair hanging down still swaying with the bumps of the car.

"Wearing this 'gel coat', are you planning to go to the airport and take a flight?"

Meng Fei also wanted to take off his "jet coat", but he was wearing nothing underneath.

"It's okay. When passing by Phnom Penh Lan City, go to the clothing store first."

"But should you explain clearly what is going on?" Although Suzaku was very powerless, he still refused to give up.

"Um."

Meng Fei nodded.

"First of all, we are in danger here. The enemy may catch up and attack us at any time. Only by flying back to the country immediately can we be safe."

"Attack?"

Suzaku thought it would be nice to have an attack. Now this jolt like a pirate ship was an attack on her. But she didn't want to avoid the shame by turning into flames.

"I know you can fight. But is it really okay to have a big fight in Suanni country and kill many people?

"If it really causes Suanni and Qingmang to fall out, this is what Taotie and Chiwu and their ilk want."

"If we run away, what will Qi Mei do?"

Ai Ting is still worried about Qi Mei, who was taken away by Poussin.

"And how did you know there was something wrong with Poussin?"

"First of all, we can't resurrect Qi Mei here. The person on display here is not Qi Mei at all."

When Meng Fei said this, even Suzaku, who was about to vomit, paused, forced himself to hold back, and asked:

"How do you know that the one on display at the Baal Temple is not Qimei?"

"Because that glass coffin, the 'Stone of Stillness' you call it, is not the real thing."

Meng Fei said.

"Well?"

Suzaku recalled.

"That is definitely the real 'Still Stone'. It gives me exactly the same feeling as the Still Stone I saw thousands of years ago.

"And there is indeed negative entropy inside it to keep time still. The craftsmanship of this thing has been lost long ago, and it is impossible for anyone to imitate it."

"Have you ever studied antiques?"

Meng Fei asked.

"No."

Suzaku only studies luxury goods, especially bags, jewelry and leather boots, and if they are slightly worn out, they will be stuffed under the cabinet and never taken out again.

Something from a thousand years ago? She had no interest in it and even thought it was garbage that should be smashed.