Chapter 10: Visit (4300)

Style: Fantasy Author: salted fish flowerWords: 4392Update Time: 24/02/20 17:42:40
Destiny——

In other words, destiny walker.

It is a brand new system exclusive to Huayu.

It is filled with many unknown mysteries.

The titles of destiny have different styles and characteristics, which makes this system difficult to combine.

However, there are some characteristics that are recognized by everyone as being born with general knowledge and summarized by later generations.

The so-called innate general knowledge means that when the people of the Chinese domain resonate with the sea of ​​destiny, they become practitioners recognized by destiny, or they do not have the mark of cohesion due to various reasons and become candidate practitioners.

In this state, they will be self-taught and gain partial knowledge related to destiny.

Among the innate general knowledge, there is a piece of knowledge called - Destiny Resonance.

Destiny Walkers will be aware of each other, even candidates who are Destiny Walkers.

But they don't always notice each other.

This is related to the characteristics of destiny and whether destiny is in operation.

Zuo Dao is currently in the candidate state, and what happened that day in Huacheng is still fresh in his memory. Although this thing seems to have no roots, it always exists and is in a seed state.

Elsa is a little bit more special. She was once an incomplete Destiny Walker, and she was once a half Destiny Walker. She temporarily received Destiny Peeping and God-killing. In the end, she was reborn and became a candidate, nurturing the future. of destiny.

When the three commercial vehicles passed by, an attraction tugged at their spirits.

Inside, there must be a traveler——

Destiny practitioners say more is not too much, and even if they say less, it is not too little.

When they cover the entire Chinese territory and go outside the country on average, they will become extremely rare.

Not to mention that the Destined Ones themselves are not all extremely powerful.

There are quite a few in it, which can be said to be helpless, referring to mysterious events.

They can only exert high light and heat under certain conditions.

Because of the special status, some people are unwilling to get involved in too many things. They may just sell kebabs on the street, be a social animal, or be a dead house. There are many kinds of things.

Zuo Dao and Elsa had thoughts flashing around.

Xu Qu drove off and wandered around the city for nearly thirty minutes before arriving at his destination.

Xu Qu was responsible for waiting in the car. He and Elsa got out of the car and walked side by side.

Hengshan Community was once a relatively mid-to-high-end community, but is now relatively aging. It is relatively backward in the overall housing market in Xishan City. After all, it was built when Xishan was just under construction at that time.

The community generally looked relatively old. Zuo Dao and Elsa passed by the security post without any security guards blocking them, so they just walked in without hesitation.

Finally, they came to a small building and walked to the third floor.

Zuo Dao looked around the door to confirm that there was no doorbell, and chose to ring it softly.

——Dongdong

"The quality of the door is not bad." Zuo Dao had a thought.

Elsa tilted her head slightly, as if she wanted to listen to what was going on in the room.

However, they didn't hear anything. The door's lock suddenly turned and opened.

The person who opened the door was an old lady, about 1.63 meters tall. She was in good spirits. She looked at Zuodao and Elsa with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see through them. ….

"What's the matter?" The old lady seemed to have a bad temper and asked in a hoarse voice.

Seeing this, Zuo Dao smiled and made a coded gesture——

"Nan Mingshi"

The old lady raised her eyebrows, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the two of them again.

She didn't say anything, but turned aside to make way for them.

The three of them sat down, and the slightly old wooden chairs seemed a little loose.

The old lady didn't say any greetings, and asked politely:

"That old man Xue Xie, why do you let you two kids go out to do things?"

As she said this, she glanced at the left path, and finally fixed her gaze on Elsa.

It was obvious that she wanted to listen to what this little girl had to say first and speak out later.

Elsa blinked, seeming a little surprised by this question, and Zuo Dao's clasped hands also moved.

She activated her soul power and wanted to contact the old lady and communicate through consciousness.

The old lady immediately raised her hand to stop:

"Stop it.

"Is it a space for conscious communication...

"But don't bombard the old woman with information, she can't stand it."

The other party's rejection made Elsa a little distressed. She was not used to organizing long words.

So she turned to stare at Zuo Dao and motioned to hand it over to him.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the old lady. She looked to the left and said:

"Young man, tell me.

"He told me before that someone would be coming, but he didn't have any specific information about you."

Zuo Dao did not introduce himself immediately. By this time, he understood the old lady's intention.

He took out a certificate book from his pocket, showed it to the other party, and then recited silently:

"Huayu, Yance Mansion, Level 2 Investigator, Zuo Dao."

The certificate flashed with a dull golden light, and above Zuo Dao, a faceless man appeared, wearing a monocle at the left eye position, and the hanging chain was decorated with two six-leaf eucalyptus.

After doing this, Zuo Dao continued to recite silently:

"Huayu, command code name, Wilderness Action, sequence seventy-seven, request for verification."

The next moment, on the side of the golden shadow behind him, a picture of a golden field and swaying wheat ears appeared, and then a set of numbers condensed: 077.

The old lady calmed down, smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and Zuo Dao also put away the certificate.

Elsa looked forward and to the left, as if she understood something, but also seemed not to understand anything.

Her soul is continuing to sort out the legacy that once belonged to her.

Her thoughts or PU were so occupied that she couldn't figure out the root cause for a while.

"Tell me specifically why you came to see me." The old lady said with a kind smile.

But Zuo Dao did not directly reply to the topic. He also smiled and asked:

"Grandma, should you prove yourself?"

With that said, Zuo Dao snapped his fingers.

In this room...

It was full of paper figures.

The old lady’s smile grew even brighter——

...

In Xishan City, there is a place that is not as good as Wanying Building, but it is not bad at all.

That is Shanchuan Apartment, located in the center of Xishan City, next to the core business district.

Two hundred meters to the north is a subway station, six hundred meters to the northeast is the largest hospital in Xishan, and three hundred meters to the west is a large supermarket. There are also various types of convenience stores within a hundred meters of the apartment building, which is really good. ….

People who can live here are either rich or have special origins.

Three black commercial vehicles were parked on the side of the road, their doors neatly opened.

The people who came down first were wearing slim-fitting black unmarked uniforms, and then three more people came out.

If Zuo Dao were here, he would immediately recognize two of them.

One is Chen Jiu, whom I haven’t seen for a long time. He carries a thermos cup with him, opens the lid and takes a few sips of tea. He is wearing a small floral shirt, and his lower body is full of beach-style big pants, which makes people feel a little bit... Flirty yet steady.

One is Yan Fang, who used to be the leader of Group 6 of the Secret Department of the General Affairs Bureau. Like those who came down first, he is wearing a slim-fitting black uniform. The slight difference is that Yan Fang wears two pistols on his back. The thin knife, combined with his sinister face and eyes, all showed his attitude of keeping away from strangers.

The last one has a strange face. This person is obviously an outsider. He is 1.9 meters tall. He is dressed in the same style as Chen Jiu. With his high nose and blue eyes, he gives people the look of a mature man. charm.

"This is right here, Lao Chen." The foreigner

The domain man looked up and said.

The spoken language of this outsider is full of authentic northern flavor.

If you close your eyes, you can't tell that he is an outsider.

In short, this person's Chinese dialect is better than many people's.

"That's right, thirty-one." Chen Jiu nodded and yawned:

"Qianmian, hurry up and finish. I also want to catch up on some sleep."

"Oh, but..." the outsider who was called Thousand Faces responded, and he changed his words:

"When we were on the road just now, did you feel the vibration of destiny?"

Chen Jiu was about to drink tea when he asked with some confusion:

"Um?"

"As expected, you Balancers are all parallel imports." Thousand Faces said with contempt:

"I just felt the resonance of destiny. There should be a traveler here."

Qianmian's words made Chen Jiu thoughtful:

"Stop talking nonsense and get things done quickly."

A certain old cunning guy simply ignored the matter.

He tried hard to recall... It felt like, maybe, probably, he wasn't lying to me, right?

With that, they entered the apartment together, and interestingly, all the normal people avoided them.

Ordinary people are busy with their own affairs, but they are unaware of them. Those who were originally going to enter the elevator together will also consciously withdraw.

Thirty-one floors——

When Chen Jiu and the others came here, there were only two households on this floor.

According to the information, the layout of the residents on each floor is the same and they belong to the large flat floor category.

They stood in front of 3101.

At Chen Jiu's nod, a person stepped forward and put one hand on the door. Then the ripples of the spell flowed and the door opened on its own. The accompanying people entered first, followed by Yan Fang, then Chen Jiu and Thousand Faces.

Their abrupt intrusion also elicited screams.

"ah--!

A woman in her forties screamed. She was holding breakfast in her hand, but she was so frightened by this scene that she dropped it to the ground with a clang.

Before she could do anything else, two men in black uniforms controlled her.

Their big hands fell on the woman, who rolled her eyes and fainted. ….

At the same time, several arguments were heard from a room in the house, but they disappeared without a trace. Then a middle-aged man was carried out and his hands were controlled.

[To be honest, I have been using @ recently.

"Oh..." Chen Jiu exclaimed, seeming to say with some regret:

"It seems like this is all you want to say, so there's nothing you can do about it.

"Unfortunately, the Control Yuan, which is under the direct control of the head of state, does not have a call relay service.

"As for your request to find the Eighth Committee Member, I will inform you in writing after that."

Chen Jiu spread his hands and turned to look at the tall Qian Mian beside him:

"Leave it to you, hurry up."

Qian Mian nodded and walked up to Wen Feng who was controlled by mysterious power with a smile.

Then he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue.

There are two words hidden in the tongue - steal life.

The thousand-faced facial features were like candles burned by fire, beginning to melt and drip.

His body also began to gradually lose shape, and finally turned into a puddle of liquid on the ground.

The clothes and pants that had lost their support were caught by the liquid and thrown aside.

As Wenfeng stared angrily, the liquid climbed up to his feet, covered his body, and penetrated into his body.

The two members of the Supervisory Council who originally controlled Wen Feng calmly let go of their control and moved back a little distance with a tacit understanding. Their unwavering eyes were filled with a sense of horror.

Finally, the liquid wrapped around Wenfeng. From the moment the liquid seeped into his body, Wenfeng had lost consciousness, like a sculpture.

After nearly five minutes, the liquid completely disappeared. Wenfeng opened his eyes again. He smoothed his furry pajamas and said with a smile:

"I finally got a body of my own. The body odor of outsiders is too great and I really can't bear it."….

Chen Jiu took a sip of hot tea from the thermos cup and asked directly:

"Have you confirmed the problem?"

Qianmian, or now Wenfeng scratched his head and raised his head to think:

"Ah... there is.

"Then I can prepare to go deep into boarding, right?"

Wen Feng asked, looking at Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you and do everything he wants."

"What about you?" Wenfeng asked again:

"The radical asked you to be serious and do something in Xishan. He told me that if you didn't hand in an answer sheet this time, you would work as a coal digger in Xishan. The things he promised before will be immediately nullified."

Chen Jiu was a little distressed when faced with this problem. He replied:

"I have to go back and report the situation to the Eighth Committee Member. After all, he has touched someone under his command."

Hearing this, Wen Feng was a little disapproving:

"Then it's better to just replace him. I don't even know he has such a big problem. It's really embarrassing for our Comprehensive Committee Department. Hehe..."

As he spoke, he laughed nervously:

"How about we just do this, Lao Chen?"

Chen didn't reply for a long time. He took a deep look at the other person and knew that this person was a crazy old man.

A madman with a strange destiny.

"Do your own thing, Qianmian.

"Stick to your heart and don't be affected by memories.

"As I said before, while I'm away, I'll leave this place to you."

Chen Jiu put aside these words, turned around and left, closing the door.

Thousand Faces waved his hands, smiled, and watched them leave.

After everyone retreated, he glanced at the woman lying in the living room, and the memory of Wen Feng flashed in his mind.

"Okay, okay, then we can only start studying how to get along as a couple.

"But is what Chen Jiu said true? It should be true...

"The radical finally started to worry about me, hey...

"How will I die? I'm so looking forward to it——"

Qianmian muttered to himself, a memory from the past echoing in his mind.

As Chen Jiu took the elevator down, some memories also surfaced. .

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It’s convenient to continue reading, and I look forward to the exciting continuation!