Another late-night operation, Gu Bei felt that he had an old complaint and didn't know whether he should spit it out.
In his opinion, hybrids may not be a mixture of humans and dragons, but closer to weird creatures like vampires, because their active time is always at night.
Ever since he entered this world, whether he was a normal hybrid or a Deadpool, his activity time seemed to be forever limited to the dark night. This made Gu Bei always feel that every time he took relevant actions, he was not a falcon soaring in the wasteland, but a falcon flying in the wilderness. It is some kind of nocturnal creature that hangs on a tree branch and looks like a mouse with wings.
Relatively speaking, Brother Taisu (the second-generation Changbai Mountain species) who dares to run out and kill everyone in broad daylight is upright and a creature that truly lives under the sun, while the hybrid species is closer to the rats in the sewer.
But there's nothing we can do about it.
The very existence of a mixed race creates secrecy about the social structure for the common man.
However, Gu Bei has always felt that whether it is the Secret Party, the Sheqi Eight Families, or the five major families, concealing the identity of the mixed race is a bit like taking off one's pants and farting.
After all, these so-called "upper class people" control 80% of the world's resources, but they hope that no one will notice their existence.
In a sense, it's quite naive.
The secret party's so-called confidentiality is as "tight" as a fishing net. In addition to being targeted only at the general public, the existence of "alien" can be detected with just a little energy.
Even ordinary people, people with some special experiences can roughly guess some of the truth.
In this case, scheduling the operation late at night is nothing more than an act of deception.
But having said that, face work still needs to be done.
It didn't matter what Gu Bei did, but Chu Zihang was from Kassel now, and he still counted on Kassel to help him "find his father", so he still had to abide by the rules of the secret party.
At 23:49 on the evening of August 22, Beijing time.
Gu Bei and Chu Zihang silently sneaked into the shopping mall on the underground floor of Oriental Plaza. This huge landmark building is adjacent to Chang'an Avenue and is home to luxury brands and a Grand Hyatt hotel. It is directly connected to the Wangfujing subway station underground.
During the day, this place is luxurious and lively, and there are so many beautiful women. Walking here will never make you feel uneasy.
But now that everything is silent, it reveals the nature of the basement.
There are no windows, the space is closed, and the lights that give everything a beautiful color are turned off, leaving only a few fluorescent tubes on, illuminating the stuffed animals in the glass cabinets.
Those cute guys looked a little out of shape under this kind of light, and the deep and shallow shadows on their faces gave people the illusion that they were smiling or sneering.
The central air conditioner was turned off, and the air was cold and dull. The escalator leading to the subway flashed a "No Passage" red light. On both sides were advertisements from a fashion magazine. The same big face of a female star was plastered all over the wall. There was a metallic gleam on the nails and lips.
On the turntable in the center of the hall is an orange Beetle convertible, and an advertisement standing next to it says that customers who spend more than 2,000 yuan will have the opportunity to win it in a lottery.
The two men walked around the Beetle and moved forward with clear goals. ….
Gu Bei and Chu Zihang spent a whole afternoon visiting all the stations on Line 1 and the Circle Line. They maxed out Chu Zihang's subway card before they finished all the other stations before midnight.
Wangfujing Station is the last stop. If the opening conditions are correct, then according to the description, after Gu Bei and Chu Zihang swipe all the stations on Line 1 and the Ring Line, the hidden station will be opened, and at the same time there will be a bus leading to it. Hidden station train.
Both Gu Bei and Chu Zihang felt it was unreliable.
Gu Bei looked at it based on logical analysis. Hidden stations and hidden trains are obviously not technological products, but the conditions for opening them are indeed swiping a credit card. It sounds very unreliable, like a money-making conspiracy of the subway company.
Chu Zihang's reason fully demonstrated the simplicity and crudeness of the science and engineering man: he didn't believe in metaphysics.
Although this theory comes from the mouth of a mixed race and practitioner,
It feels like Accelerator has awakened to Fantasy Killer, but it has to be said that it makes sense.
Whether they are hybrids or alien arts, they essentially follow the laws of science. However, one scientific research is "studying things", hybrids study "spirit", and alien arts study "qi".
So although Chu Zihang's reason sounds abnormal, it reveals a strange sense of normality.
But even though both of them felt it was unreliable, they still did it.
Without him, there is no other way in this situation but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
The two of them hunched over to avoid the electronic eyes, aiming at the card swiping machine.
There were footsteps slowly approaching in the distance.
Chu Zihang hid behind the counter, and Gu Bei turned over and merged with the female star on the wall (referring to the Territory Bagua·Qianzi illusion).
The night guard's flashlight flickered and faded away, and the sound of footsteps was refracted in all directions, as if there were several people walking around at the same time in the darkness.
Well, that’s right, moving around at the same time.
Chu Zihang and Gu Bei moved forward slowly against the wall. He was already approaching the subway ticket gate when a voice came from the front.
"Why don't you change this advertisement?"
"The replacement is due at the end of this month. You wipe the dust on the glass again, and I'll sweep the floor over there. Let's play a game of chess later?"
Chu Zihang saw two cleaners cleaning the advertising light box from the reflection of the marble wall. The rolling shutter behind them had been lowered and locked. The only way to move forward was to cut the rolling shutter open.
He glanced at Gu Bei: What should I do? How about... being knocked unconscious and forced to break in?
Gu Bei shook his head: Be patient.
Gu Bei visually measured the distance. He didn't even open the Qimen game, but directly activated the magic formula: Qianzi·Dazzling Hundred Flowers.
Qian Zi·Dazzling Hundred Flowers is a blinding technique, which can also be called illusion. Even practitioners who are not determined will find it difficult to escape in a short time. It is considered a dimensionality reduction blow against ordinary people.
The two cleaners paused for a moment, and then continued sweeping the floor, the same as before.
Gu Bei didn't know what they were doing in the illusion, but in reality, it would probably take a long time to clear the ground.
Gu Bei greeted Chu Zihang, walked around the blind corner of the electronic eye, and walked to the rolling shutter door with a "swagger". With a flick of the eight transport skills, he led Chu Zihang into the inner hall.
Chu Zihang walked to the turnstile in three steps, took out a subway card from his wallet and swiped it. ….
A "beep" sound...
Nothing happened.
It is now 23:57 on August 22, Beijing time.
Gu Bei looked at the turnstile with a devastated expression: "We won't be working in vain all afternoon, right?"
Chu Zihang looked at the turnstile in silence, not knowing what to do next.
There is no follow-up content in the description of the opening conditions. The two people are like two toads squatting at the bottom of a well. They don't know how to jump without being poked.
Chu Zihang thought for a moment and picked up the tennis bag: "Let's go to the tunnel."
The inner hall has been completely sealed, there are no night guards, only electronic devices are doing their duty faithfully.
The two entered the waiting tunnel through a blind corner.
Chu Zihang looked at the empty tunnel and felt a little unwilling to give up.
Although he also felt that this method was unreliable, he actually placed great hope on this method.
Because of data.
There are some clues in the Seismological Bureau's database.
The data is from 11pm to 6am.
The subway is not in operation late at night, and there will be no vibrations if it is not in operation. However, according to the analysis results, every quiet night, the surrounding subway is shaking slightly.
Chu Zihang thought of the nonsense those people said in the Qiangguo Forum. Is it true that there is a train carrying ghosts flying over the railway tracks every night after the subway is shut down?
That's best.
The subway legend divined by Gu Bei is an absolute clue. One of Xia Mi and Old Tang must be in this clue, and maybe even both.
exist.
Now Gu Bei and Chu Zihang only need a ghost train to carry them into the place where Xia Mi or Old Tang is.
But the only known method has failed.
Chu Zihang began to doubt his own judgment.
That's right. After all, no matter how cold the subway station looks late at night, it is just an artificial tunnel with a history of less than fifty years. A large number of workers who originally built this tunnel system are still alive, and people come and go every day. If there is anything unusual, there is no reason why it should not be noticed.
There must be people on duty at the subway station late at night, just like the two cleaners I met before. If there is an empty subway, they can't possibly not notice it.
The two people stood on the platform for a while. It was already past midnight and it was the next day.
Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, then turned around and returned the same way.
The moment they passed each other, Gu Bei suddenly pulled him back: "Wait, something is wrong."
Chu Zihang also stopped. He didn't have Gu Bei's wonderful perception, but his body had already sent him inspiration.
His shoulder blades felt like burning fire. He knew what it was. From that rainy night, the half-dead World Tree was imprinted on his shoulder blades like a birthmark. He also relied on the man's words. Look for traces of Kassel with this unique pattern.
He was always searching, looking for the man, looking for the God, looking for a chance for revenge.
After many years, he smelled that man again.
Maybach appeared again and rushed into the rain. He knew that that mysterious rainy night was back again.
In fact, he has never left that rainy night over the years. ….
There is no escape, the prison of the heavy rain.
He didn't want to escape, he only wanted to find that rainy night, find out everything hidden behind that incident, find the man, and find the god.
Only then can he truly know the man's life and death, and then have the opportunity to wield the sword against the god.
As for the mark given by "God", he read a lot of information in Cassel's books and knew the source of that thing.
The key to "The Dragon King's Back Garden: Nibelung".
The key reacted, indicating that they had entered the Nibelungs, the country of the dead.
In the eyes of Gu Bei and Chu Zihang, the world has changed.
The two of them were sandwiched between the platform and the tunnel, with the waiting hall behind them. The inner hall that was supposed to be closed suddenly heard the footsteps of night guards from all directions, and then all the footsteps quickly moved away, as if they were running away from this space.
The fluorescent tubes flickered and the air was filled with the buzzing sound of electricity.
Chu Zihang reached into his tennis bag and pinched the handle of Murasame's sword.
The two of them were obviously on the second floor below, but rain began to leak above their heads. Cold rainwater came from all directions, flowing calmly along the marble floor and turning into small waterfalls on the steps.
Gu Bei wiped the rain off his face, jumped off the platform with his silver-white handbag, and walked forward along the tunnel.
He heard the sound, coming from deep underground, the rails shaking.
Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, then followed.
Old Tang held the railing and rubbed it down carefully, then looked around.
Fortunately, this subway station was as silent as death. If a ticket collector suddenly appeared at this moment, Old Tang would never pounce on him as if he were receiving amnesty. Instead, he would be so frightened that he immediately knelt down and said, "Hero, spare your life." ah!"
I don't care at all whether he is the Fire King or not.
What happened to the Fire King? Norton himself had to submit to others. He knew what was wrong with the little guy begging for mercy?
And he himself is a novice. If he wants to fight, he should let Norton, the strongest tailed beast, come out to fight instead of letting him go up and die himself. In that case, Norton and Benton can't stand it.
Old Tang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then groped forward.
The tunnel walls were made of layers of red bricks, and water flowed between the bricks. Besides, there wasn't even a rat's cry.
have.
He seemed to be the only thing alive in this strange place.
As they walked, the tunnel gradually opened up. Old Tang turned on the flashlight that came with his mobile phone to the brightest, and the beam of light hit the top of his head.
The curved top is as solemn as the doorway of a church, and is made of bronze rocks.
The stones look ancient and beautiful, with intricate natural patterns on their surfaces.
Like the fossil sedimentary rocks in the geology album, when cut open layer by layer, there are fossils from the Triassic, Cretaceous, and Jurassic periods. They are composed of the bones of countless creatures deposited over hundreds of millions of years. What you can see from this angle is three layers. Leaf insects, when viewed from another angle, are charred shells, which are extremely beautiful.
However, Old Tang never knew how to appreciate it. He only thought that the stone was quite beautiful, but not as beautiful as the one in his own fish tank.
Oh, no, I don’t have a fish tank at home. The fish tank in my memory is actually the big shark that Norton kept in Bronze City. ….
A shadow flashed through the flashlight's aperture.
Old Tang turned his phone and scanned it, but found nothing.
That shadow seems to be a bat, but can there be bats in a place where there are not even mice?
Old Tang raised his voice and went a little faster.
After a long journey, he arrived from one platform to another.
Old Tang groped his way to the platform and immediately hid behind a pillar.
The ground shook slightly, and dazzling lights shot out from the deep tunnel. The train entered the station and made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the rails.
It stopped in front of Old Tang. It had a square-headed carriage, painted in red and white, and had the sign "Black Stone Tomb of the Eight Kings."
If Old Tang was a native of Beijing and had some local knowledge, he would know that this train had never happened in history.
Beijing Metro Line 1 runs from Pingguoyuan to Sihuidong. Many years ago, Sihui Station was called Bawangfen Station. At that time, Fuxingmen to Bawangfen was also called "Fuba Line", but the name was soon changed. , and at that time it would not be able to reach the hidden station "Black Stone" in the west.
The car door opened and it was dark inside.
Fortunately, Old Tang is well-informed. What he relies on for his career is not knowledge, but experience. His experience as a bounty hunter has told Old Tang that he cannot get into this car!
Old Tang nodded and got into the car.
Blessed are the bastards.
Old Tang conservatively estimated that he had been walking for four or five hours. Under such circumstances, he would be a fool not to get in the car.
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