Did the worm king lose his horse today [Interstellar]

Stumbling all the way back to the urban area, Feilong was so exhausted that he was out of breath, Gu Jiurong's clothes were splashed with a lot of muddy water, and Gu Yue had already been cut into pieces countless times in his heart.

The flying dragon had already returned to the summoning space, and he quickly noticed the difference in the atmosphere, the joyous atmosphere of the festival was gone, there were few pedestrians on the road, and a group of patrolling guards passed by from time to time.

The terminal received the message that a curfew was enforced for the control personnel in the city, and all those under surveillance must return to the surveillance area before ten o'clock.

It was still an hour before ten o'clock.

It would be no problem to find Gu Yue before that.

This is not a problem at all. When he rubbed against Gu Yue before, it was not only to get familiar with each other's smell, but also to let Gu Yue leave his own breath on him——

It is too unrealistic for him to really find people by smell like a police dog, but it is more than enough to find people based on their own smell.

So he returned home, walked through the streets and alleys flexibly following the recent smell, and raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood—Gu Yue definitely didn't understand what he meant by "drawing you within my territory" that day. What's the meaning.

He will not lose his territory casually.

Gu Yue went to the south of the city, and the road was sparsely populated. Many guards sized him up and asked him, but he perfunctory them one by one.

Arriving at the destination, Gu Jiurong realized something was wrong.

The building in front of me is very familiar, towering into the sky, and the huge sign on it says "Sicil Company-South Branch".At this time, the lights inside were dim, and it seemed that there were not many people.

He sniffed it suspiciously, and Gu Yue had indeed entered it.

There are no security guards in front of the gate, and there are no normal patrolling people—maybe there is a shortage of guards, and they are all transferred to patrolling.Gu Jiurong walked into it cautiously, the automatic door at the entrance had been smashed, but the alarm did not sound.

He took out a small black device and stuck it to the side of his surveillance ring.

This is what he asked for from Gu Ming. It can hide all his actions and identity, and simulate the signal of the surveillance ring. If it is tracked, everyone will think that he is in a safe place, not here.

This kind of thing is contraband, when he asked Gu Ming for it, he was not prepared to get it.Unexpectedly, Gu Ming was unexpectedly straightforward, saying that you have a meal with me, and I will give it to you.

"Aren't you afraid that I will break the law?" Gu Jiurong asked him at that time.

"Not afraid." Gu Ming rolled his eyes and smiled, "How can a little beauty like you do rough things?"

Gu Jiurong, who just had a fight with Gu Yue and almost demolished the room: "..."

It was coming anyway, to ensure his identity would not be discovered.In the lobby on the first floor, Gu Jiurong put on a mask and gloves, covered the hood of the sweater, and walked tens of meters to the elevator, but he was not authorized to use it.

So he detoured to the stairs and climbed restlessly.He didn't dare to grab the flying dragon up, it was too public and dangerous, if he was not careful, he would be discovered by others, or he would fall off and become disabled.

The air gets colder as you go up, and every time you pass a floor, he opens the fire door to check the distance of the breath, so as to judge whether Gu Yue has stayed here.

The building looked really empty, and during the search, Gu Jiurong hadn't seen anyone.

It wasn't until the thirtieth floor above that he saw a fainted person after pushing open the stair door.

Gu Jiurong turned him over, studied it, and determined that he was just unconscious.Looking at the end of the corridor, there are still a few people in white coats who are unconscious.

He sniffed the air and realized belatedly that it didn't smell like it usually did.

To put it bluntly, it was very similar to the anesthetic he had smelled in "Blue Sky" before.

A bad feeling crossed my mind - Gu Yue won't be in any danger.

Thinking of Gu Yue coming back covered in blood, Gu Jiurong quickened his pace.

Finally upstairs, he noticed Gu Yue's aura again.At this moment, he was a little tired, panting for breath, pushed open the staircase door, and followed the smell to find it.

This floor seems to have experienced a fight, and the street lights along the way were broken a lot, flickering dimly, and went on and off.Guards in gas masks fell to the ground, and the walls were riddled with bullet marks.

Gu Jiurong moved silently inside, light and quick like some predators, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

There should be another person with Gu Yue.Gu Jiurong looked at the wounds on several guards. Except for the gunshot wounds, they were not traces left by Gu Yue in terms of fighting techniques.

In other words, another person is the attacker.

So Gu Yue was threatened by him?Is life in danger?

Gu Jiurong clenched the dagger in his hand, and several praying mantises followed silently, paying attention to the movement around him.Under the high mental tension, everything around becomes clear, from smell to sight to sound, everything is detected and analyzed.

The endless white corridors are chaotic and oppressive.

The breaths of the two people are getting closer and closer, and the strange smell among them reaches its peak after a certain corner——

It was as if that person was right beside him.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Gu Jiurong's back.

Where is it?

The door of the tool room next to it was closed tightly, there was not much smell, and the corridor was still dead silent.

Where is it?

The broken light tube flickered frantically, elongating and disappearing his shadow suddenly.He could feel the gaze of the other, and this silent confrontation was about to explode.

Where exactly? !

The praying mantis became restless, blood red rolled in its eyes, and its wings hissed as it spread its wings.They flew across the meeting room next to them, and the paper on the table was blown away by the wind, and their eyes swept over every corner of the scattered tables and chairs.

There was a slight sound from the upper left.

Ventilation duct!

Gu Jiurong suddenly raised his head, and the praying mantis guarding beside him bounced back, and thrust its huge blade towards the source of the sound.At this moment, another loud noise came from the right, a piece of the ceiling was shattered in the smoke, and something rushed towards him in the corner of his vision.

He was cheated just now that it was a slap in the face.

A light blade pierced through his abdomen, and the red color bloomed.At this moment, Gu Jiurong opened his arms and hugged the attacker tightly, and the mantis turned and fell in mid-air, with the blade straight towards the opponent's neck.

The strength of the attacker was unexpectedly strong, although he couldn't break free immediately, he kicked a foot of the wall sideways and used the strength of his waist to move Gu Jiurong to the top, exposing him to the giant blade of the mantis.

Mantis stopped in time, but the opponent was able to break free and distanced himself from Gu Jiurong.

The light blade was still in the body, causing a hot dull pain, and the blood seemed to flow unstoppable.Fortunately, it was only a short dagger, which caused limited damage. Taking advantage of three or four praying mantises flying into the air to fight, Gu Jiurong gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger.

Perhaps because of the serious injury this time, the powerful self-healing ability did not appear so quickly.

Or, he wasn't sure if such an injury could heal.

After all, the mantis is the lowest unit of the Zerg, and it is not worth mentioning under the strong personal combat power.In less than half a minute, all the praying mantises that jumped on it were dead, and only one was still guarding Gu Jiurong's side.

The situation is very bad, but at the critical moment, the feeling of summoning the flying dragon is gone.

But he must not procrastinate, this battle must be ended while he still has strength.Gu Yue must be not far away.

The praying mantis exerted all its strength, and rushed forward without hesitation, attacking across a distance of tens of meters in a few seconds—no skill or defense, just to delay Gu Jiurong's time.

This kind of reckless suicide tactic is very common among praying mantises who win by numbers, and it is also very effective. As expected, they entangled the opponent for four or five seconds.

Taking advantage of this gap, Gu Jiurong has already flashed to his side like a ghost.The light blade in his hand was still stained with blood, and he wanted to stab it back hard.

He is not good at any firearms, in contrast, is the extreme use of this cold weapon.As long as the aim is fatal, there will be no deviation of half a millimeter.

But a cool but extremely powerful hand stopped his actions.

The next second, he was hit hard on the back of the head, dizzy for a while, his neck was strangled by a man's arm, and he knelt down on one knee after being hit.

All of this happened so quickly, Gu Jiurong was a little confused, not because he was caught off guard, but because he was very familiar with this set of procedures——

A familiar voice came from behind, and Gu Yue whispered, "Who are you?!" His hands tightened, and Gu Jiurong felt a suffocation in his neck, "Why can you control the Zerg?"

The author has something to say: It’s not a knife, and it’s not exposed so quickly. After all, I’m a pure sweet writer hhh