into the sheath

Tang Heng didn't sleep well in the second half of the night.

He knew that he was too anxious, his consciousness was ups and downs, but he couldn't get around the memories related to it, and when the morning light shone brightly outside the window, he felt a sense of relief.

This feels so fucking.

Tang Heng took a handful of water and splashed it on his face, looked up at himself in the mirror with black eyes, a little dazed.

The Dean's Quantum Beast, the white bird seen in the corridor, and... the emblem of the Judge—all are pelicans.Connecting the three, Tang Heng himself felt that this rash idea was ridiculous, but once his thoughts moved in a certain direction, it was difficult to turn around.

So, Tang Heng couldn't help but continue to think: he and Mr. Shu were connected through Xiong Jun, if "Mr. Shu" is the dean, then he has no reason not to know.hide?cheat?Or is Xiong Jun unaware?

All the details merged into a turbulent vortex, almost dragging people to an unknown place.

Tang Heng was extremely tired of this feeling.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath, patted his cheek, and decided to suppress these doubts for the time being.

Tang Heng: If you don't understand it, then you can't understand it. These twists and turns are for those who want to play, I will not accompany you!

It's a cloudy day.

Thick clouds and mist cover the sky tightly, like a plastic cover outside the greenhouse. The sky is so dark that even the shadows cast by the street trees on the road are vague, as if from a dying old lamp. Old oil lamp.

Yesterday, because he wanted to meet Mr. Shu, Tang Heng made a special trip out of the tower area, and simply stayed in his apartment that night. At this time, he was walking on the main road back to the tower area, feeling a little strange.

The passers-by are in a hurry, but they are faintly different from the usual mediocrity in the past, more like avoiding something in a silent and low-key manner.Tang Heng pinched his watch carefully and counted again. For a full 10 minutes, he only saw one aircraft—it was not what the city should look like on a weekday!

And this uneasy feeling reached its peak when Tang Heng arrived at the checkpoint.

He had never seen so many people here.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people. Looking around, it is full of moving heads. There are sentries and guides, and most of them are ordinary people.The crowd was crowded and clamoring, pushing towards the security checkpoint as if being pushed by some invisible force-it was only recently established, and there was no such procedure before.

The voices were so loud that it almost made people's ears ring, fragmented sentences buzzed together, and finally synthesized into an indistinguishable noise; and in the gap between the crowd, Tang Heng saw the police with live ammunition.

...what the hell happened?

Tang Heng frowned, and stopped someone from beside him to ask, "What's going on?"

He didn't expect to find out what happened, but he didn't expect that the man had already waved his hand and walked away before the words fell.

Next, it was the same for three people in a row.

Tang Heng looked at the crowd at the front checkpoint, and estimated that he would not be able to enter the tower area for a while.In order to avoid being affected by the hustle and bustle of the scene, he secretly raised his sensory threshold, and then retreated to the park in the middle of the street not far from the checkpoint.

The huge electronic screen stood next to the entrance of the park. It used to clearly display the traffic flow in and out of the tower area and other monitoring data, but now there was only a blank space. To be more precise, the pure black background color On the screen, only the bright red block showing the error remained, and it was still flickering and changing, like a fig leaf blown and danced by the wind.

Compared to the outside, the park was indeed much cleaner, but it was far from quiet.Tang Heng turned around and managed to find a secluded place next to the flower bed.

After thinking about it, he still dialed a message for Jiang Feng.

It was connected almost as soon as it was dialed out.The appearance of the guide appeared on the screen, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

Before Tang Heng could speak, Jiang Feng asked bluntly, "Where are you?"

"Here at Exit No. [-]." Tang Heng turned the camera to the sign aside, "It wasn't long after we arrived, but there were too many people, so I didn't think about joining in the fun."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Feng's expression, and asked again: "What happened?"

Jiang Feng said: "It's a long story. Tell me your exact location, and I'll ask Li Qing to pick you up. He will be there in 10 minutes."

"No need," Tang Heng felt that Jiang Feng was making a big fuss, "I'll wait until the crowd clears up..."

"Tang Heng." Jiang Feng interrupted him and repeated, "I'll let Li Qing pick you up."

Tang Heng was taken aback for a moment.He had never heard a guide call his name so solemnly.He raised his eyes to meet Shang Jiang Feng's black eyes, and his body trembled slightly when he was stung by the floating look in them.

"Okay." Tang Heng then responded, "I'll just stay where I am."

……

"Excuse me, may I ask..."

During the idle waiting period, Tang Heng inevitably thought of the question he was thinking about in the early morning, but this time he still didn't come up with a reason.Until a voice sounded beside him, Tang Heng raised his eyes and found a middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face standing about three steps away in front of him.

When did he get close, he didn't even notice.

"Excuse me, do you know how to get to this place?" the man asked, holding up a piece of paper in his hand.There should be something written on the piece of paper, but maybe because of the material, it reflects a glowing light at that angle, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Tang Heng subconsciously wanted to take a closer look, but the moment he stood up, a picture flashed in his mind.

It was the scene when he was performing a mission that day, and the blasting bombs fell from the sky.

Tang Heng leaned back to the flower bed again, "I'm not familiar with this place either, you can search the map yourself, or ask someone else."

"I asked, but they said..."

"Stop." Tang Heng stopped the middle-aged man from moving forward, "I told you, I'm not familiar with this place." As he spoke, he squeezed the hand hanging by his side Fist, secretly on guard.

Ever since he entered the park, Tang Heng felt that several eyes were falling on him. He couldn't find the source, and he was not threatened for the time being, so he ignored it.But that doesn't mean he didn't know about it - after he finished the communication with Jiang Feng, those gazes were restrained, but they didn't disappear completely, and as the middle-aged man approached, they became more obvious again.

There was an accident of negligence, and he couldn't let that happen again.

Tang Heng said: "Ask someone else."

"I'm sorry to bother you." Before the words finished, the middle-aged man shook violently.As if seeing something terrifying, he suddenly widened his eyes in horror, almost revealing all the whites of his eyes, "You, are you a sentinel?..."

Tang Heng snorted nasally, noncommittal.

If he hadn't promised Jiang Feng to wait for someone at the same place just now, he wouldn't even want to see this weird person.

Maybe it's because the thickness of the clouds has increased, the sky has dimmed slightly, and the reflection on the paper in the middle-aged man's hand is no longer dazzling, and a clear printed image appears.It doesn't have any address written on it, but a circular emblem, "M"-shaped zigzag wings, feathers that are clearly spread out, and a long beak that is equivalent to two-thirds of the body's length... a Abstract pelican.

Be the judge!

The moment he saw the pattern clearly, Tang Heng's pupils trembled, and at the same time, the middle-aged man took out a short knife from nowhere, and stabbed him straight with a ferocious face.

"court death."

Tang Heng's eyes sharpened, and he decisively reached out to grab the man's wrist.The pincer-like fingers tightened tightly, and the hard sound of bones being squeezed could almost be heard.

There is a huge disparity between ordinary people and sentries, this is not just empty talk.

The dagger fell out of the man's hand and fell to the ground.

"you……"

Tang Heng was about to ask questions, but suddenly his heart trembled, as if all the sounds in the world had quieted down at this moment, only the breeze was blowing, and the clouds were rolling and relaxing.There seemed to be an illusion in front of his eyes, he seemed to be in another part of the park, and the perspective changed, he saw himself standing not far away restraining people, and besides that, a bullet was shooting through the wind.

Suddenly, Tang Heng let go of the middle-aged man's wrist, and turned to one side.

In the next second, severe pain came from the left arm, and Tang Heng couldn't help frowning because of the pain.

The bullet flew past the skin of the arm.

"Tang Heng!"

It was Jiang Feng's voice.

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There is only one update orz has been too busy to write