There was once a saying in criminal psychology that everyone has a certain tendency to commit crimes to a greater or lesser extent, but ordinary people restrain this tendency, and criminals choose to explode it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For Ahn Yizhi, this experience was nothing less than opening the door to a new world.

Brains and blood were flowing in front of his eyes, and the muzzle of the gun still had a lethal residual temperature, and he did not feel any nausea or discomfort, and even a feeling of comfort. He was very happy that a single pull of the trigger could make or break a person's life or death.

Now immersed in this pleasure, An Yizhi did not realize how different his behavior was from the past......

He hid in the dark alleys, moving as light and fast as a mouse, vigilantly observing anything in the outside world.

In the 1920s, there were no cameras, no cell phones, and in fact there were not even many wired telephones, which gave him generous conditions to escape.

It took about 20 minutes after leaving the police car for him to see other vehicles with screeching sirens passing by, enough for him to stay away from the scene.

The only minor regret is that if the gun had not been made so loud when the gun was snatched before, the police body should have been found much later.

Because of the urgency of time, An Yizhi did not have time to search seriously, he took the items that were searched, and took away the pistols of two policemen and a box of 32 rounds of ammunition, plus more than a dozen dollars in change.

As a harmless dead house for humans and animals, I never imagined that one day I would embark on the experience of hiding between wanted criminals and policemen.

Of course, in reality, he didn't dare to go against the police if he had a few guts, and there was a fear that the police would collapse him. What's more, after he committed a crime, Lin Linglin would kill him first before the police came to the door......

Thinking of his wife's power, An Yizhi restrained the pride that had just risen, and chose the route of movement more carefully...... Maybe he's reminding himself in this way.

He never found the exact location of the movie theater, and he didn't even know which city he was in in the United States in the 1920s.

It is known that the city has been expanded many times, and the remnants of old buildings and hapherly planned residential buildings have facilitated his escape. If it was the horizontal and vertical planning mode of the Celestial Empire's hometown, this thing would have been arrested a long time ago.

Passing by a garbage heap, he found a tattered scarf with rancid juice and egg wash on it. I wanted to clean it up with a magic trick, but the system says that the magic trick is not available.

An Yizhi thought for a moment and found the reason.

Having a needle in your hand means that you can 'use a needle to pick a lock' is a clear explanation, and it is not a supernatural ability, and it is magic to be able to clean a scarf without any cleaning tools at hand.

Regardless of how dirty the scarf was, he had to choose a clean place to wear it to cover half of his face. Considering that information in this era was not disseminated as quickly as in later generations, this level of camouflage was enough to conceal ordinary people.

He leaned around the corner and peeked out into the street. He found that it had been 5 minutes since the last police car passed by, and if he hadn't miscalculated, he would have had about 3 minutes to leave the alley.

Hunched over his waist and carrying a bag containing several bottles, he slowly walked out of the alley pretending to be an elderly scavenger tramp. The advantage of this dress is that ordinary people don't look at his face carefully at all, they mostly glance at it and let themselves stay away from him.

Slowly passing through the road, and hammering the waist from time to time.

Venture out of the alley to get clues, because he can't hide forever, and the seemingly flawed search by the police is actually narrowing the encirclement network, or it won't be long before he locks down his location.

Shooting a police officer not only means that he has one more murder in hand, but also means that he has provoked a beast called state power, and every second that passes, his situation is in danger, and he cannot afford to waste it.

There was a newsstand across the road, and Ann wanted to go there to buy a map, but when he saw the wanted notice posted on the telephone pole next to the newsstand, he had to change his mind and keep his route calm through the newsstand and into the alley opposite.

"There are no clues, I was arrested by the whole city, and I have to find players disguised as NPCs, this difficulty is too abnormal!"

Hate kicked on the wall to vent his emotions, and after the excitement passed, there was only grievance left.

Reason admonishes himself not to be impulsive, he must be calm.

Feeling out the pack of cigarettes, Ann Yizhi needed its help.

In reality, he does not smoke, but that does not mean that he will not, he studied it when he was in the rebellious period. Because Lin Linglin hated smokers, he was later forced to quit.

Pulling out a cigarette without a filter, he was about to touch the lighter.

That's when he noticed that the handwriting and lines on the cigarette roll were a little strange.

"I'm so stupid, it turns out that the clue has always been on me! That's right, that's it."

He excitedly took apart all the cigarette rolls, found a smooth step, placed each piece of paper for cigarettes on it, and played a jigsaw puzzle game according to the coherence of the lines and handwriting.

Soon, he got a map.

This map is also handmade, relatively rudimentary, with only a limited number of points marked on it.

One of them says 'I'm here for the night' and the other says 'Cinema, safe place'

"Well, that's supposed to be the location of the public toilet when I first entered the dungeon"

Finding there, his fingers followed the path, slowly remembering the path he had traveled.

"I remember the police car taking me along the road in the direction of the sun and passing two intersections, then I hijacked the police car, turned left again, and entered a nearby alley"

So far, it's been good, but then it's not going to work.

"After that, ......., and then where the hell did I go?"

He didn't pay attention to the direction he was walking while hiding in the alley, and the lack of references made it difficult to find his current position.

"I can't find my location, this map has a bird"

After scolding, he thought of a magic trick to help him get out.

Sure enough, the skill icon for the magic trick shows the available status.

"Magic Trick ......"

There was a small red dot on the patchwork map, and that was where he was now.

"Turn right at the junction ahead and go straight for ......"

Silently remembering the route to the cinema, An Yi put away the map and quietly walked towards the predetermined route......

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"There are so many police guards at the entrance of the Mao Cinema!"

Hiding in the alley opposite the movie theater, Ann couldn't help but curse.

I finally arrived at the movie theater in the clue before the police closed the net, and it turned out that all the entrances and exits of the front and back doors, including the windows, were guarded by the police, and even the sewer manhole cover was not spared.

Even if the famous Uncle Snake wants to sneak in with such a tight insight, it will be tricky.

An Yizhi felt that he needed a cardboard box......

With all this mess in his mind, he began to think about his next move.

There is definitely no way to go to the cinema, as long as he shows up, he will be caught by the police.

There are no more indications on the map, and An Yizhi needs more clues.

"Mister"

As he was thinking, he felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, and he was shocked.

To be on the safe side, the guns he received from the police were placed on both sides of his coat, his hands were always in his pockets, and he held the two revolvers, under the cover of thick fabrics, so that he could shoot as quickly as possible if there was any abnormal movement.

Slowly turn around, trying to hide your face under the cover of your hat and scarf.

Then he realized that his preparation was a bit redundant.

He was stopped by a young boy of about ten years old, with a dirty and bruised face, as if he had been beaten.

"Mister"

He called again:

"A gentleman asked me to give you this note."

An Yizhi took the note and unfolded it, it said, 'It's not safe here, where to replace the connector'

Is it a player? Anyway, since he saw me, why didn't he come out to meet, could it be that he was also a wanted criminal?

"Who told you to give it to me?"

"The gentleman didn't say his name"

"What does he look like?"

"Well, I'm about 30 years old, wearing a striped plaid suit and a cigar in my mouth."

It's hard to tell if the other person is a player based on this description alone, so it would be nice to have a more definite clue.

While thinking about these things, the little boy said pitifully:

"Sir, do you have anything to eat?"

Seeing that he was in rags and had bruises on his face, An Yizhi estimated that he was a wandering orphan, and the injuries on his face were probably found and beaten when he was stealing from bakeries and other food stores.

"Take it, I've only got this"

Feeling out the fried bread from his pocket, the wafting sweet smell made the little boy exclaim a little:

"Thank you sir, you are so nice, may God bless you"

Probably hungry, the little boy tore open the newspaper and bit off less than half of it.

"Wait, don't swallow yet"

Ann found something in the bread and gently pulled it out of the little boy's mouth. The latter didn't know why, and seeing that An Yizhi didn't mean to intervene, he continued to eat in a big gulp.

Again, it was a slender note that had become crumpled from being placed in the bread.

'Difficulty, go to Blue Paradise'

Blue Heaven is obviously a place name, but I don't know where.

"Do you know where the blue heaven is"

"I don't know, sir"

It seems that I can't get any information from the kids.

Walking out of the other end of the alley, there are no police cars patrolling here for the time being.

The next move was much more risky, and he didn't have time to slowly find the exact location of 'Blue Heaven' - he was ready to take the car.

In this era, taxis already existed, and there were meters to calculate the fare, which was very close to the taxi model of later generations.

It's just that it's hard for him to find a taxi that he is willing to stop, so An Yizhi saw the opportunity to stand in the middle of the road and forced one to stop.

"Hell! Don't you know how to see the road! ”

Of course, the driver who almost hit someone would not have anything good to say, An Yizhi ignored him at all, and opened the car door to go in.

"Hey, hey! Go down! ”

The driver looked Indian, not because he was also racist, but because he was worried that Ann would stain his cushion and that he would not have the money to pay for the ride.

"To Blue Heaven"

"I'll go on!"

Pull out a 'George? Washington shook his head, and the driver shut up and drove in reassurance.

The dollar was still strong in those days, and a night in a high-end hotel was only $9.