I don't have a system but I have a hammer

The Wuzhi Squadron is not sure that I am here, but because I used the soles of my feet to drive the whole way, I have traveled a full forty kilometers from Yutian County last night to now, but this is not the point!

The point is that during the journey, I will stop at a certain place from time to time, and then I will return to the original road, or turn around, or leave footprints, so the [-]-kilometer road actually left a lot. error message for...

The conclusion is that the old man did not betray me, and no locator was installed on me, but since I finally chose to stay in the fish pond, the clue stopped here...

This also explains why the Wuzhi Squadron is so slow on such an important matter...

Because the Wuzhi Squadron has only eight helicopters in total, it is impossible to cover the entire Beijing. They can only compress the location to the vicinity of Yutian County...

But the county town + the surrounding area of ​​the county town are not small or big, and I have left so many wrong messages, so they can only search scatteredly, and after they find clues, they will notify other people to come to support...

And the wrong information this night completely exhausted their passion, so facing this last clue, their sense of expectation was greatly reduced...

And it's still a clue that won't move!

So what exactly is this clue?

After reasoning to this point, I already understood why I was being tracked, and why there was no location information. The Wuzhi Squadron could still find the location of the fish pond. It became clearer that they could find me directly, but they would still be mistaken. The reason the message leads...

because…

Beijing, in November, has entered the early winter...

Temperatures average 10c during the day and 2c at night...

Dry weather, pay attention to moisturizing!

This is what the communicator navigation software told me personally when I was driving last night!

and so…

How could it be raining in this damn weather! ! !

So how can I prevent...

How can it prevent the rain! ?

Do not!

It should be said that after the promulgation of the curfew, the only people who dare to wander outside, apart from the law enforcement officers, are only the madman who committed crimes against the wind!

Those law enforcement officers should have been ignorant of the whole process, so I didn't notice anything unusual...

Similarly, because of artificial rainfall, this rain is only short, coming and going quickly!

And the rain bomb has added biological pheromones, so anyone who has been exposed to rain may be Mr. Madman!

But law enforcement officers have traces to follow, because the positioning chip of the communicator can find out who is who...

The pheromone that can't find the location information and is still moving can only be a lunatic! ?

So what am I going to do?

That's right, undress!

The moment I realized this, I immediately took off my coat and pants, and fixed them under the fish pond next door with my arm blade, then returned to the underwater cave, and sealed the cave entrance with mud...

Yes, I once obtained a document about pheromones for the blond man at the Hokage System in Athens, which is the key point for the killer mouse not to attack the members of the Stranger Gang, so I specially memorized the content, just to One day, when you meet the Stranger Gang, you can use the pheromone in reverse, and let the killer rats turn around and kill each other...

So I know that this pheromone generally does not stay for more than half an hour, and it will fall off automatically as long as it is washed with alkaline water. If it is washed with ordinary water for a long time, the effect is similar...

In other words, in fact, the pheromones in my body should have disappeared long ago, but they are all in this fish pond...

Now it's a gamble...

Bet what?

step, step, step

At this time, the eight helicopters had all hovered above the fish pond, and following the eight ropes down were several special investigators who were fully armed with energy handcuffs on their waists and high-power magnetic capture guns in their hands!

While waiting in full force, they would sweep across the sky from time to time, as if waiting for some instructions...

In just a few seconds, I saw what they were waiting for. It wasn't Sister Lin who fell from the sky, but...

A humanoid bird dropping hidden in the clouds!

The hand of the bird shit even dragged someone?

buzz~

I widened my eyes, fixedly staring at the bird poop in the sky that was changing from small to large, from blurry to clear, and the spinal device that was spouting transparent light waves behind him and distorting the surrounding air, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my brain !

madman!

That's right, this should be the lunatic that the priest said...

So fucking handsome...

Warm white one-piece combat uniform with only the spine exposed, a light gray metal helmet equipped with goggles and noise-cancelling headphones, a magneto-powered cannon on the right arm, and the trance-like, pale-faced man in the left hand of…

Conan Doyle?

Well, except for Conan Doyle who started to vomit crazily, the rest of the madman...

Really handsome!

But what puzzles me is...

According to the information of the Stranger Gang, Conan Doyle should be the detective system, but on top of his head...

Why no octopus?

But he himself, looks as straightforward as the file, why?

Because he clearly looks like a deadly scholar, but he has a haircut that is comparable to a steel wool ball...

And the fuck is it dyed white?

Damn, with his tall and thin figure, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a two-dollar toilet brush...

I still wear a 20 yuan green military coat, but according to the holes in the military coat that leak air everywhere...

Obviously, 20 yuan is still buy one get one free...

The duo put together…

It really feels like a cool explosion...

Maniac is cool, Conan Doyle is blast...

What's interesting is that when these two people appeared, everyone present immediately looked solemn, and there was even a little nervousness in their eyes, as if the leader was inspecting...

"vomit~vomit~"

In the same way, even though the explosive head vomited wildly at the fish pond with a livid face, no one dared to laugh, or dared to speak out, and still maintained a solemn and solemn...

"Down... vomit ~ next time, don't fly... vomit ~ so fast..."

Facing the exploding head vomiting and complaining, the lunatic seemed not even interested in talking, just nodded slightly, and transparent light waves spewed out from behind straight away...

In the next second, he flew into the sky like a big roc spreading its wings, and disappeared into the depths of the clouds with bursts of humming, looking like a young man on the edge of "I don't like to talk because it's cool"...

With a panoramic view of all this, I squinted my eyes slightly, and turned the camera of the drone to the explosive head...

That's right, I'm hiding in an underwater cave right now. If they just come to me in the water, those few clothes just now will have a high probability of making them think that "the madman has gone, this is a cover-up he left behind"!

If they really have such thoughts, then I can escape naturally...

So the next step is to gamble!

Whose child cries every day?

Which casino loses every day?

I bet today on tomorrow!

Stand up and masturbate when you lose all your pants!

So what's the bet?

That's right, it's a gamble...

"Come on, let me drain the water from the fish pond!"