After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

She wanted to know what functions the people in black and white uniforms performed.

Yuan Zhuoyue pondered for a moment and decided to stop here. Of course, she was not so open as to stand on the street and watch.

After all, her current clothing appearance is quite eye-catching and will attract a lot of unnecessary attention.

Although her action of stopping here now seemed no different from those passers-by who were watching from afar and were extremely curious about what had happened that caused the police station to be cordoned off.

It was just because of her. I had just slipped out of the police station, and even though I was several hundred meters away, I still felt a little guilty.

I always feel that if I act openly, my behavior is a bit arrogant. It is better for me to hide myself and avoid the possible gazes of others, so that she will not feel so awkward.

A hazy golden light flashed by her side. After going through many experiments last night, Yuan Zhuoyue was able to skillfully mobilize the power contained in this body to achieve her desired goals.

For example, when she moved herself from the police station to the stairwell on the second floor of the residential building, she used the power she had explored in this body last night.

Although this result has a lot of omissions and shortcomings. When she mobilized the power in her body to move herself, she could only move about a hundred meters at most.

And it must be a place she has passed by, and she must have a deep impression of those places and remember the terrain of that area.

The position where she was standing now was the one she had moved herself to three times before she reached a distance that she felt was relatively safe.

And now Yuan Zhuoyue once again used the method he had figured out to mobilize the power contained in this body.

She just stood there, and the conversation that was blocked in the distance flowed into her ears along the ground beneath her feet.

It allowed her to clearly hear what was happening in the building far away that was out of her sight.

Before Yuan Zhuoyue could listen to the conversation of the people gathered in the house, a slightly noisy yet extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

It was the small golden cube that emitted a slightly dim light.

I don't know when she appeared next to Yuan Zhuoyue, and complained: "How did you disappear in such a flash?! If I hadn't, uh... I hadn't found your whereabouts in time, I would have thought you did it on purpose and just left me behind!"

Yuan Zhuoyue asked himself.

The small golden cube that kept flashing in front of her eyes was right. She didn't wrongly accuse him. She just deliberately shook him off and ran away.

After all, Yuan Zhuoyue had already tried it before, and so far no one except her could see the existence of this small golden cube.

At present, other people cannot see this small golden cube, so whether there is someone guarding the police station has no effect on him. He can enter and exit freely without any obstacles.

But Yuan Zhuoyue herself is different. Although she feels that she is ordinary, the body she is currently using is quite eye-catching.

It's like a crane standing out among a flock of chickens. One can tell at a glance that this body is different from that of ordinary people.

Therefore, Yuan Zhuoyue chose to only care about himself without hesitation.

She stared at the small golden cube for a while, and suddenly an idea came to her mind: was it because of her own problems that she was in this situation?

The small golden cube that was stared at by those sharp golden eyes suddenly stopped chirping, and a trace of fear arose inexplicably.

Seeing this, the small golden cube quietly distanced itself from Yuan Zhuoyue, and then asked cautiously: "...What's wrong? Why are you suddenly staring at me?"

"Nothing." Yuan Zhuoyue said this without changing his expression, regardless of whether the other party believed it or not.

The little golden cube heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Yuan Zhuoyue raising a finger and making a silence gesture with his lips.

He whispered: "Be quiet..."

When the golden little cube saw this scene, although it didn't understand the meaning, it still obediently closed its mouth to avoid making any sound and disturbing Yuan Zhuoyue's actions.

Inside the police station,

After helping the old lady to go to the toilet, Wen Ting returned to the hall and sat on a bench with the old lady. She looked around with some confusion.

I found that there was one person missing at this moment.

The two people, who had originally had friction due to some disputes, came to the police station for mediation, but because of this sudden situation, they broke out into quarrel again.

They were also pulled apart by Yang Jie and his master and sat at two places that were somewhat far apart.

The old lady, on the other hand, held Wenting's hand and told her stories of the past.

At this moment, a uniform sound of footsteps was heard, and then two tall figures, one in white and two in black, appeared at the closed door of the police station.

He was stopped outside by the sensor door that had lost power.

The middle-aged policemen in the police station are the oldest, have the most work experience, and have had many contacts with these special police types.

When he saw the approaching figure, he stood up and walked to the locked sliding side door next to him. He used the key in his arms to open the door that he had locked.

The two people who were in the hall to mediate the dispute did not expect to be locked up in the police station directly. After they lost their temper, they were still yelled at and warned, and were forced to behave themselves here.

The police officers who were looking outside and surrounding the police station were already somewhat confused and felt that something was not right about the situation.

Now, seeing the three aggressive people wearing strange uniforms, it is hard to tell whether they are police or military personnel.

Especially when he saw the two tall figures in black uniforms, fully armed with guns, he felt even more panicked.

The female leader, who was wearing a white shirt and long pants uniform, had a particularly amiable smile on her face.

She saluted first, then took out an ID card from her bosom and handed it to the middle-aged policeman.

It was a black-covered certificate with a silver national emblem on the surface. The middle-aged policeman opened the certificate for inspection as usual. The information contained in it was particularly unique. The institution and name in the certificate only had a string of numbers as a code.

The name and the string of numbers of the organization to which he belonged were exactly the same as the number he was told in the phone call he received earlier.

The middle-aged man then closed the certificate, handed it back to the woman in the white uniform, and saluted in return.

The two figures in black uniforms and holding guns stood there silently like two tall pine trees.

Then, the woman in white uniform raised a very friendly smile on her face, and when his eyes met the smile on her face.

Inexplicably, everyone present felt an incomparable trust in her.

Even though the woman in the white uniform had not spoken a word yet, they had an inexplicable feeling in their hearts that whatever came out of her mouth was the truth that could not be violated.

The woman in the white uniform was the first to speak with a slightly apologetic tone, her voice wasn't too passionate, and there weren't too many ups and downs.

But to these people, it sounded like it was full of emotion: "Sorry, due to the emergency, we have no choice but to resort to this last resort and restrict your range of activities."

The two people who originally came to the police station to mediate the dispute, now sitting in two corners of the hall, said almost in unison: "It's okay, it's okay."