Another late-night operation, Gu Bei felt that he had an old hole and didn't know whether to spit it out or not.
In his opinion, the hybrids may not be the hybrids of humans and dragons, but closer to the weird creatures like vampires, because their activities are always at night.
Since entering this world, whether it is a normal hybrid or a Deadpool, it seems that the time of activity is forever restricted to the night, which makes Gu Bei always feel that he is not a falcon soaring in the wilderness, but Some kind of nocturnal creature that looks like a winged mouse hanging from a tree branch.
Relatively speaking, the old man Taisu (the second generation of Changbai Mountain) who dared to run out in broad daylight to kill the Quartet is open and upright, a creature that really lives under the sun, and the mixed race is closer to the rats in the sewer.
But this is impossible.
The very existence of hybrids keeps the social structures open to ordinary people a secret.
However, Gu Bei has always felt that whether it is the secret party, the eight snake families, or the five major families, the concealment of the identity of the mixed race is a bit like taking off their pants and farting.
After all, these so-called "upper people" control 80.00% of the world's resources, but they hope that no one will notice their existence.
In a sense, it's pretty naive.
The so-called secrecy of the secret party is as "tight" as a fishing net. Except that it is only targeted at the general public, as long as it has a little energy, it can detect the existence of "heterogeneous".
Even ordinary people, people with some special experiences can roughly guess the truth.
In this case, scheduling operations late at night is nothing more than deceptive behavior.
But having said that, the face project still needs to be done.
It doesn't matter what Gu Bei does, but Chu Zihang is Kassel's person now, and he still counts on Kassel to help him "find a father for a little tadpole", so the secret party's rules still have to be followed.
At 8:22 on the evening of August 23, Beijing time.
Gu Bei and Chu Zihang sneaked silently in the shopping mall on the basement level of Oriental Plaza. This huge landmark building is adjacent to Chang'an Avenue, where luxury brands and a Grand Hyatt Hotel are gathered, and the underground is directly connected to the subway Wangfujing Station.
During the day, it is luxurious and lively, with beautiful women like clouds, walking here will never make people feel uneasy.
But now that everything is silent, it reveals the essence of the basement.
There are no windows, the space is closed, the lights that dye everything in beautiful colors are turned off, only a few fluorescent tubes are left on, illuminating the plush toys in the glass cabinets.
Those cute guys all look a little out of shape in this light, and the deep and shallow shadows on their faces give the illusion that they are smiling or sneering.
The central air conditioner was turned off, and the air was cold and dreary. The escalator leading to the subway had a flashing red light saying "No Passing". There were advertisements in a fashion magazine on both sides, and the same big face of a female celebrity was plastered on the entire wall. There are metallic shimmers on both nails and lips.
On the turntable in the center of the hall is an orange Beetle convertible, and a vertical advertisement next to it says that customers who spend more than 2000 yuan can have a chance to get it by lottery.
The two bypassed the Beetle and moved forward with a clear goal.
It took Gu Bei and Chu Zihang a whole afternoon to run through all the stops on Line [-] and Ring Line, and maxed out Chu Zihang's subway card before finishing all the other stops 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 scan all the stations on Line [-] and Ring Line, the hidden station will be opened, and there will be a car leading to A train with a hidden station.
Both Gu Bei and Chu Zihang felt unreliable.
According to Gu Bei’s logical analysis, the hidden stations and hidden trains are obviously not products of technology, but the opening condition is indeed to swipe the card, which sounds very unreliable, like a money-grabbing conspiracy by the subway company.
Chu Zihang's reason fully reflects the simplicity and rudeness of the man of science and technology: he doesn't believe in metaphysics.
Although this kind of theory has an off-line feeling that Accelerator has awakened Fantasy Killer from the mouth of a mixed-race practitioner, but it has to be said that it makes sense.
Whether it is a mixed-race or a different art, it basically follows the laws of science, but a scientific study is "gewu", a mixed-race study is "spirit", and an art study is "Qi".
So although Chu Zihang's reason sounds abnormal, it reveals a strange normality.
But even though both of them thought it was unreliable, they did it anyway.
Without him, there is no other way in this situation, but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
The two hunched over, avoiding the electronic eyes, aiming at the credit card gate.
There are footsteps slowly approaching in the distance.
Chu Zihang hid behind the counter, Gu Bei turned over and merged with the female star on the wall (referring to site gossip · dry character illusion).
The flashlights of the night guards flickered and disappeared, and the sound of footsteps was refracted in all directions, as if several people were walking in the dark at the same time.
Well, that's right, walking around at the same time.
Chu Zihang and Gu Bei moved forward slowly against the wall. He was already close to the ticket gate of the subway when a voice came from the front.
"Isn't this ad changing?"
"I'll change it when it's due at the end of this month. You can wipe the dust off the glass again. I'll sweep the floor over there and play chess later?"
From the reflection of the marble wall, Chu Zihang saw two cleaners cleaning the advertising light box. The rolling shutter behind them had been locked and closed, and the only way to move forward was to cut the rolling shutter open.
He gave Gu Bei a wink: What should I do?Or... be knocked out and force your way?
Gu Bei shook his head: Be safe and don't be impatient.
Gu Bei checked the distance with his eyes, and he didn't even open the Qimen game, so he directly activated the formula: Ganzi Dazzling Hundred Blossoms.
The dry word Dazzling Hundred Blossoms belongs to the method of blinding the eyes, and it can also be called illusion. Even if you are a practitioner, it is difficult to escape in a short time if you are not firm in your will. Dealing with ordinary people is a blow to reduce dimensionality.
The two cleaners paused, then continued to sweep the floor, the same as before.
Gu Bei didn't know what they were doing in the illusion, but in reality, it might take a long time to sweep the ground.
Gu Bei greeted Chu Zihang, walked around the blind spot of the electronic eye, and "swaggered" to the rolling gate. With a flick of the eight transporting techniques, he led Chu Zihang into the inner hall.
Chu Zihang walked to the turnstile in three steps at a time, took out a subway card from his wallet and swiped it.
"Drip" sound...
Nothing happened.
It is now 8:22 on August 23, Beijing time.
Gu Bei looked at the gate with a disfigured face: "We won't be busy all afternoon, will we?"
Chu Zihang looked at the gate silently, 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 the well.
Chu Zihang thought for a while, then picked up the tennis bag: "Let's go to the tunnel."
The inner hall has been completely sealed, there is no night guard, only the electronic equipment is doing its duty.
The two entered the waiting tunnel at a dead end.
Chu Zihang looked at the empty tunnel, a little unwilling to give up.
Although he also felt that this method was unreliable, in fact he pinned great hopes on this method.
Because of data.
There are some clues in the database of the Earthquake Administration.
It is the data from eleven o'clock at night to six o'clock in the morning.
The subway is not in operation late at night, and there will be no vibration if it is not in operation. However, according to the analysis results, every night when everything is quiet, the surrounding area of the subway is shaking slightly.
Chu Zihang recalled the nonsense of those people in the Qiangguo forum. Is it true that every night after the subway stops, there will be a train with ghosts driving empty on the rails?
That's the best.
The subway legend that Gu Bei divination is an absolute clue, one of Xia Mi and Old Tang must be in this clue, maybe even both.
Now Gu Bei and Chu Zihang are only short of a ghost train to take the two of them into the place where Xia Mi or Old Tang are.
But the only known method so far has failed.
Chu Zihang began to doubt his own judgment.
That’s right, after all, no matter how cold the subway station looks in the middle of the night, it is just an artificial tunnel with a history of less than 50 years. There are still a large number of workers who built this tunnel system alive, and people come and go every day. Something is really abnormal, there is no reason not to be noticed.
There must be someone on duty in the subway station late at night, just like the two cleaners I met before, if there is an empty subway, they cannot be unaware.
The two of them stood on the platform for a while, it was already past zero, and it was the second day.
Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, then turned around and returned the same way.
The moment they passed by, Gu Bei suddenly pulled him back: "Wait, something is wrong."
Chu Zihang also stopped. He didn't have Gu Bei's wonderful perception ability, but his body had already sent inspiration to him.
His shoulder blades felt like a burning fire, and he knew what it was. From that rainy night, the half-decayed world tree was imprinted on his shoulder blades like a birthmark, and he also relied on a few words from a man And this unique pattern is looking for the traces of Kassel.
He was always looking, looking for a man, looking for the god, looking for a chance for revenge.
After many years, he smelled that man again.
The Maybach appeared again and rushed into the rain, and he knew that mysterious rainy night was back again.
In fact, he never left that rainy night for so many years.
Can't escape, the prison of the rainstorm.
He didn't want to escape either, 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 life and death of the man, and only then can he have the opportunity to swing the knife at that god.
As for the imprint bestowed by the "God", he read a lot of information in Kassel's books and knew the source of that thing.
The key to "Dragon King's Garden: Nibelungen".
The key responds, which means they have entered the Nibelung, the land of the dead.
In the eyes of Gu Bei and Chu Zihang, the world has changed.
The two were sandwiched between the platform and the tunnel, with the waiting inner 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 were moving away quickly, as if they were running wildly to escape from this space.
The fluorescent tubes flickered, and the air was filled with the sound of humming electricity.
Chu Zihang reached into his tennis bag and grabbed the handle of the Yushen Sword Murasame.
Even though the two of them were on the second floor, the rain began to leak above their heads. The cold rainwater came from all directions, flowing peacefully along the marble floor, and turning into cascades on the steps.
Gu Bei wiped off the rain on his face, jumped off the platform with the silver-white one, and walked forward along the tunnel.
He heard the sound, deep underground, the rails vibrating.
Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, then followed.
Old Tang held on to the railing and carefully rubbed down, then looked around.
This subway station is as quiet as death, and it is fortunate that it is as quiet as death. If a ticket inspector suddenly popped up at this moment, Old Tang would never pounce on him as if he was amnesty. ah!"
I don't care whether the king of fire is the king of fire or not.
What happened to the Lord of Fire?Norton himself had to take a backseat, and he knew what was wrong with the little guy begging for mercy?
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