Cool rain droplets clicked on the windshield, and the wipers bobbing back and forth kept sweeping the line of sight ahead.

The riot car had already driven some distance to the east, and Mu Yi's explanation was that she was worried that it would cause the ghosts to fight back, so that they would not be able to pursue to the safety point of the parking lot, in fact, she just wanted to stay away from the parking lot, in case there was an accident when the space bridge was opened.

The car eventually stopped in a relatively open area, surrounded by no collapsed houses, and a large number of intact cement desks on the flat ground, which was supposed to be a farmer's market.

Wang Yi found two wandering white paper warriors about 10 meters to the right of the car, and there was a whole row of desks in between, thinking that even if the samurai counterattacked, these desks would be able to hold back the samurai's footsteps, so he decided to do it here.

He took a bullet from the box, put it in the chamber of the grenade, pushed the door of the car and said, "You wait for me in the car, don't turn off the fire, and leave here immediately if there is any accident." ”

Mi Xue handed over the flying carpet held in front of her to Wang Yi and said, "Use this as a poncho." ”

"No, you don't."

"You're still injured, don't get wet." Michelle said softly.

Mu Yi smashed his mouth and made a smack, not knowing what she meant.

Wang Yi glanced at Mu Yi, took the flying carpet and draped it on his body, walked out with a howitzer, and put it on the desk to set up aiming.

The raindrops are not very big, but they are rapid.

The flying carpet was not wet by the rain, and the raindrops formed round droplets on it and slid downward.

Mu Yi also followed, strolling in the rain without hurrying, letting the rain drip on his body, the leather clothes were waterproof, but his hair was all damp and cemented together.

Walk to the front of the car, open your arms, look up at the sky, feel the raindrops falling, and have a soothing smile on your face.

This is the first time I have come into contact with rain since I had a body, and I used to like it very much, and now I also like the sound of rain and the noise of the world.

Mi Xue quietly looked at the two people outside the car, attracted by their demeanor and pondered, feeling that under their calm and steady surface was depression, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable sense of explosion in this depression.

A fiery and majestic heart, beating violently and strongly, fearless and confused.

They are all related to Baiwei, and Michelle is even more curious about what kind of character the girl named Liang Xue is.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The blue lightning became more and more violent, threatening to split the sky.

Wang Yi's face appeared and disappeared under the electric sparks, his hands calmly pressed the grenade gun, his soft eyes flashed with fine light, and he looked directly at the warrior in front of him.

The two warriors walked north one after the other, and Wang Yi locked onto the warrior who was walking in the front, moved the muzzle of the gun to calculate the amount of advance, and quickly pulled the trigger after aiming.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun burst out with a red tongue of fire more than 12 meters long, and the tongue of fire was overflowing with dots of red light, and when it hit the samurai, the front of the gun exploded violently again, exploding a yellow fireball about three meters in diameter.

Wang Yi straightened up in surprise and observed the results of the battle, it was expected that the samurai would be eliminated, but he didn't expect the grenade gun to emit such a gorgeous effect, is this the energy of the ghost spirit bead?

The fireball went out in less than a second, leaving sparks still burning in the air and slowly falling to the ground.

The samurai in the back ignored the explosion in front of him and continued to walk forward.

Mu Yi walked up to Wang Yi's side, pulled his wet hair, put it behind him, and asked with a smile: "Hehe, the power is good." ”

"Well, that's good." Wang Yi turned his head to see Mu Yi next to him and asked, "Why did you come out?" ”

"Come out and breathe, it's okay anyway."

Mu Yi reveled in the drenching of the rainy day, pointed to another samurai and said, "There is another one over there, try again." ”

Wang Yi glanced at the warrior who walked like a puppet, whether he was a human or a ghost, he didn't want to do this kind of meaningless killing, shook his head, picked up the grenade gun on the desk, and said, "There's no need for that, it's okay to use it, shouldn't you go back and rest." ”

Mu Yi smiled and waved his hand to ask for convenience, and he also walked to the door of the car, took a deep breath, and his body gradually glowed with a light red light, and the clothes stained with rain were quickly dried, and then entered the car.

After Wang Yi rolled up the flying carpet, he saw Mu Yi fiddling with the computer, and he had no intention of driving, so he asked, "It's time to go back, now?" ”

"Wait, it's thundering outside, and the signal connection to the main engine room is not very stable, so I'll update the program first."

Since he came out, Mu Yi didn't plan to go back, at least until Ma Yuanliang and the others came out from there, and casually found an excuse to deal with it.

Mi Xue heard the thunder and remembered the scene of the previous phone call, and reminded Wang Yi whether to make a call now or not.

Wang Yi took out the phone with a headache, a little unable to believe that this kind of face-to-face information was conveyed, of course, the premise was that it could be connected, and hesitated to broadcast the number.

"Toot, toot, toot."

The waiting sound coming from the microphone is like a hammer, striking the heart of the receiver, making people feel uneasy.

"Who are you talking to?" Mu Yi asked.

Mi Xue whispered: "Liang Xue, that big guy of your Baiwei." ”

"Oh."

Mu Yi's face instantly turned melancholy and sighed.

After 40 seconds, a terrible scream came from the microphone: "Help, bang! ”

Wang Yi shuddered, the phone slipped to the ground, and when he picked it up again, it showed that the other party had hung up, and dialed it with a pale face.

The sound coming from the microphone was not loud, but it was clear in this small space, Mi Xue and Mu Yi looked at Wang Yi in a daze, and a tense atmosphere filled the car.

Wang Yi's nervous mind was blank, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he kept dialing over there, but no one answered.

The unexpected call message made everyone nervous, and Michelle had no idea.

Mu Yi comforted: "Listening to the voice of the speaker should be an old man. ”

"Yes, the problem is that it should be Liang Xue who answered the phone." Wang Yi continued to make calls, his mind was chaotic, for fear that something would happen to Liang Xue's side, and he said: "Also, we don't know if this number is Liang Xue's, before you came, we received a message from someone pretending to be Liang Xue, it was the mysterious person, so Mi Xue and I asked you yesterday if you were a mysterious person."

Mu Yi saw that he was speaking impatiently, understood his current mood, and said: "Understand, now let's see who this person who answered the phone is, since the telephone communication has been hijacked, then the person who answered the phone this time may also be someone else, check the call record first, and see where the person's address is." ”

"I'm fainting."

Wang Yi instantly thought that he could trace the address on the other end of the phone, called up the holographic computer, and used the computer to forcibly enter the communication database of Hongxin, looking for the IP record of his mobile phone number talking to others.