Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 350 Blockade Countdown

【Anti-stance device】

[Description: From the starry sky, after wearing it, you can move freely in a complex spiritual environment]

In the reward column, the device looks like a light blue mechanical pentagram.

According to the description, as long as it is worn on a certain position on the body, it will no longer be affected by the stand device.

【For most people, psionic energy is an extremely difficult source of energy】

[But on some planets, complex and chaotic spiritual energy can be seen everywhere, and even form a deadly strong spiritual energy position]

【Things always have positive and negative sides】

[Just like the wind of nature, it can be transformed into wind energy, and it can also be transformed into a terrifying storm]

【In order to meet the needs of action and exploration in complex psychic environments, Orok developed this product】

[This product has multiple models, this model is "Personal Exploration Edition", which can only meet the needs of one person]

【…】

After reading the description, Su Xia was sure that this was what he needed urgently.

With this thing in hand, what position are you afraid of?
Many say that the Masked Man hasn't looked cool since the stand-up.

In fact, it's not just him, many previously powerful psychic creatures have recently lowered their profile a lot.

The stand device is indeed a big killer.

Many people risked their lives to live broadcast the battle in Yuscale City.

At that time, not only people in Fishscale City were watching, but people in many other cities also saw the horror of the stand device.

Therefore, when the news came out that Haima City was going to be closed, most of the psionic creatures who came here became uneasy, and some even started to evacuate early.

In the tavern before, Su Xia heard someone say: "Masquerade is not the fake news released by the machine race, right? Recently, the tavern and the machine family have had a bad time. Will those damn robots lure us on purpose? Come here, and then call those rubbish from An Luo Company to install the stand device, and wipe us out?"

There are quite a few people who support this statement. At that time, many people were scolding the traitors of the human race in Anluo Company, wishing to hang up and beat those traitors.

Of course, some people think that there is no need for the machine clan to do this.

There are even those who believe that the stand device is not as strong as advertised.

"What are you afraid of? Is the stand device really that powerful?"

"Everyone has seen the picture of Fish Scale City. The masked man has been consumed for several rounds before he was caught off guard by the stand device..."

"Most of the masked geeks were psychologically shadowed, so they didn't dare to come out."

After all, only a few people have experienced a stand device, and the vast majority have not experienced it for themselves.

They feel that even if their psionic abilities are affected, they are stronger than ordinary people.

At least, the experience and responsiveness they have honed over the years on the edge of life and death are not comparable to ordinary people.

Only those who have experienced it will understand...

In a stand device, a psionic creature might be inferior to a normal human being.

The spiritual energy in his body is like a mechanical device that is out of control. It will not help him at all, but will induce headaches, muscle twitches, weakening of the five senses and other negative effects.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Qi on the opposite side suddenly said, she seemed to be distracted when she saw Su Xia.

"It's nothing, I thought of some past events." Su Xia said.

"I don't know where you are from yet."

"Coral City." Su Xia said bluntly, "I know what your husband did before, and he and I are half comrades in arms."

He inherited the identity of the commander of Beifeng, but he was not that person after all, his soul had changed, so he could only be counted as half.

After getting the answer, Su Qi's expression darkened, she quietly looked at the fire in front of her, and fell silent for a while.

Su Xia didn't say anything more.

He took out his mobile phone, found Ding Can's number, and sent a text message:
[Before you leave, there is one last thing, which is a big one, do you dare to do it with me? 】

Ding Can was shocked when he received the news, his eyes widened, and he read every word carefully.

He has always had a regret, that is, not being able to act with Su Xia.

Now that Su Xia was about to leave, he thought that there would be no such opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came so soon!

He immediately replied:
【Come now!Where are you, my lord? 】

Seeing the news, Su Xia sent her location and told Ding Can to find a car with good performance.

Soon, Ding Can sent a message saying that he only needed 10 minutes to arrive.

This time is neither long nor short.

Su Xia turned off the phone, picked up the small bowl, and slowly drank the salty porridge in the bowl.

It was already dark outside, the flames in front of him flickered, the fire was crackling, and two or three sparks burst out from time to time, behind him was a shadow swaying with the flames.

After a while, Su Xia finished her salty porridge, put down the bowl and said, "I'm going to investigate this matter tonight, how is your ability to act?"

Su Qi looked down at her stomach, stroked it lightly, her eyes were complicated.

After a while, she raised her head and said to Su Xia, "I won't make trouble."

"it is good."

Su Xia knew that this night was not destined to be too peaceful.

He needs the memory in Su Qi's mind, and taking her through the mission process may remind her of more things about her kidnapping.

It didn't take long for Susha to sense that a complex metal object was approaching rapidly.

Ding Can is here.

He drove a thickened bulletproof black car and parked steadily outside the dilapidated houses.

"My lord, are you there?" Ding Can didn't relax his vigilance, didn't open the car window, but yelled through the external horn.

"I'm here."

Su Xia got up and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the house.

The night's cold wind poured into the room, quickly driving away the little warmth that was left, and the fire was so suppressed that it couldn't lift its head.

Seeing this scene, Su Qi immediately stood up and covered the flame with the surrounding soil and carbon ash.

Outside, Ding Can opened the car door.

He came alone this time without any subordinates.

He was a little excited, and said to Su Xia: "My lord, if necessary, I can call those dozens of brothers together."

Su Xia shook her head: "No need, there are too many people talking, the three of us are enough."

"Okay, my lord, you have the final say."

Ding Can had no objection, and fully followed Su Xia's arrangement.

Afterwards, he turned his head to look at Su Qi who walked out of the private house, and asked, "This is..."

"The wife of a comrade-in-arms of mine." Su Xia didn't explain too much, "It's cold outside, get in the car first, and talk about things in the car."

"no problem."

Ding Can nodded immediately, and opened the back seat door for Su Qi.

Su Xia fully turned on her metal sensing ability, and sensed the car from the inside to the outside. No monitoring equipment was found, and the positioning equipment had also been destroyed by Ding Can.

Overall, the car is fairly safe.

The cabin was warm and the air conditioner was just right.

After getting in the car, Ding Can was still driving, and Su Xia sat in the passenger seat.

Ding Can asked, "My lord, where are we going?"

"A singer's home." Su Xia said to him, "The singer committed suicide two years ago. His name is An Shen. Do you have any impression?"

"Of course I have an impression. I've even heard his songs."

After speaking, Ding Can turned on the car audio and video, and clicked a song by An Shen.

The song is upbeat, energetic, and catchy, and just listening to it conjures up memories of a sunny day.

"Let's drive, go to his house first." Su Xia said.

"My lord, there is no one in An Shen's house, we are going to..."

"Well, sneak in and investigate."

"it is good!"

Ding Can took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. He didn't even ask what was going on.

But he could feel that this matter must be subversive.

"Om-"

The engine roared and the wheels started turning.

The heavy body of the car rolled over the road, like a black steel monster, rushing towards the target location under the night.

According to the current speed, they can arrive at An Shen's home at about eight o'clock in the evening.

On the way, Su Xia briefly talked about the reason for this mission.

Su Qi recounted her experience after being kidnapped.

"Those people are so lawless?"

Before he finished listening, Ding Can was furious.

His foot on the gas pedal became a lot heavier unconsciously, he patted the steering wheel hard, and said, "My lord, those people must be killed!"

After all, this young man has seen too little and experienced enough. When he is angry, the cruelest punishment he can think of is death.

Su Xia said to him: "Calm down, be calm at all times, and every word you say must go through your head."

"My lord, I understand..."

Ding Can gripped the steering wheel tightly, so hard that the veins on the back of his hands were visible, which was enough to see that he was not at peace.

Su Xia continued: "Now, we don't know who is behind the scenes, so we can only investigate slowly."

"My lord, why An Shen's family?"

"I have some gossip that his death may be related to those people."

"So, he really didn't commit suicide..."

When news of the talented singer's death was revealed two years ago, many people did not believe it, especially his fans.

At that time, there was a commotion for a long time, and the headlines of various news media were occupied.

But the final conclusion is simple - depression.

This seemingly cheerful young singer actually suffers from depression.

At the end of the matter, many fans had to accept the fact, thinking it was suicide.

"Are all his songs of this type?" Su Xia asked suddenly.

"Yes, the rhythm is the same brisk." Ding Can replied, "When I first heard that he had depression, I thought it was strange, but I didn't delve into it."

He was only 16 years old at the time, and he was still busy fighting against his father, so he didn't even establish his own organization.

In these chaotic times, there are just too many strange truths.

Most people just want to protect themselves and rarely explore certain things.

Through Ding Can's narration and information found on the Internet, Su Xia gradually got to know this young singer named An Shen.

Childhood misfortune, both parents died, school bullying, dropping out of school to work, gang control, wandering, all kinds of difficulties and pains have been experienced, but in adulthood, only the positive and sunny side will always be shown to everyone.

"After experiencing such a miserable life in the first half of his life, it really doesn't make sense to commit suicide after becoming famous." Ding Can said.

"Ah."

During the communication between the two, the speed of the car did not slow down, and the distance to the destination was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, a horn suddenly sounded from behind.

"Drip!"

Ding Can looked in the rearview mirror and found that it was a car from the city defense department, and the other party was signaling him to stop.

He said dissatisfiedly, "I changed to a new car today, and those guys from the city defense dared to stop me."

"Stay aside and see what they want to do." Su Xia said.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Ding Can immediately slowed down, stopped on the side of the road, and then pressed the window of the car.

The car of the city defense department in the back also slowed down and stopped, and two inspectors walked out of it. They were dressed in uniform and looked serious. They seemed to want to conduct a routine inspection.

But when they saw Ding Can's face, their faces changed.

Few in Haima City would dare to mess with this little overlord.

One of them called unlucky in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said to Ding Can, "Mr. Ding, why are you driving the car yourself?"

"What, do I have no hands? Can't drive a car?" Ding Can was very rude.

"no no."

The man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's been snowing for the past two days, and the road is slippery in the dark. Mr. Ding, please be careful and don't drive too fast. You just passed 135."

Ding Can frowned: "Are you questioning my driving ability?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat. "Recently, there are a lot of strangers in the city, and I'm afraid they won't behave."

"Are you mocking me for being unruly?"

"Do not……"

The man's voice was trembling, he wiped off his sweat, and said, "The city is about to be closed, please be careful, Mr. Ding, you may encounter mechanical soldiers questioning you on the road."

"Are you cursing me?"

"no……"

The man's face turned pale, and he didn't know how to communicate with Ding Can normally.

He glanced at his companion beside him for help, but his companion just lowered his head, silent, and dared not say anything.

At this moment, a voice came from the car: "Tell me about the closure of the city."

The man immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes...it's like this, there is news from above that the city will be closed at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"How to seal?"

"I don't know either, I heard it was an order from the machine clan."

"Is there no more inside story?"

"My lord, I'm just an ordinary inspector..."

This person really didn't know more, but he was afraid that the people in the car would blame him, so he could only keep apologizing and explaining.

After all, how many people in the entire Coral City can let this little overlord be the driver himself?

The status of the person in the car is definitely not simple.

"Okay, let's go." Ding Can waved his hand.

"Yes, Mr. Ding is safe and sound."

This person didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of making Ding Can dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Ding Can didn't keep pestering him.

He closed the window of the car, fueled his feet, the wheels started to turn, and slowly left here under the watchful eyes of two inspectors.

After driving a certain distance, Ding Can said to Su Xia: "My lord, why don't I find a relationship and ask about the closure of the city?"

Su Xia asked him: "What's the relationship? Can you bypass your father?"

"This……"

Ding Can hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't have much confidence.

Seeing him like this, Su Xia said, "Forget it, let nature take its course, what should come will always come."

Ding Can nodded: "Okay."

The two continued the previous topic, talking about the young singer.

Time passed slowly, and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Just after eight o'clock, the car stopped in an area at the junction of the city and the suburbs.

Going forward, you can see an old villa. Weeds are overgrown in the yard of the villa, and the iron gate outside is rusty. It seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.

"Two years ago, An Shen committed suicide in the basement of this villa." Ding Can introduced.

At various places such as the gate and windows of the villa, you can still see the wooden strips and seals nailed by the Law Enforcement Bureau. Some seals have not fallen off so far and have turned yellow.

When the singer just died, countless fans came to his house to pay respects.

But now only two years have passed, and his influence is like a sandcastle by the sea, which has already disappeared with the waves, leaving only a few crystal clear sands to prove his past existence.

According to the mission prompt, the singer was probably "suicided".

There are similar things in every world, but some methods are relatively rough, such as "shot in the back", "shot twice in the head" and other suicides.

And the singer's death was very simple, he swallowed a gun and killed himself.

"This iron lock is rusted." Ding Can walked to the iron gate and took out an iron wire that he carried with him.

He bent the iron, and then took out the besie. It only took more than ten seconds to open the lock on the iron door with ease.

"Do you still have this skill?" Su Xia asked him.

"It's okay to be idle, I learned from those talents in the prison."

Ding Can chuckled, put away the wire and Besko.

According to him, there is a complete lockpicking tutorial in the prison, covering everything from entry to mastery, as long as the prisoners are offered two packs of cigarettes to learn it.

"crunch..."

Wearing rubber gloves, he pushed the door lightly, and the rusty iron door slowly opened.

The yard behind the door was full of weeds, and the night wind blew like waves, and the stone road leading to the main entrance of the villa was invisible.

The two walked into the yard, instead of going to the main entrance, but walked around the villa first to see if they could find anything.

Soon, behind the villa, Su Xia noticed something unusual.

He approached a boarded-up window, reached out to touch it lightly, and said, "Someone else came before us."

"Huh?" Ding Can was surprised.

Maybe it was too dark, and he didn't find anything.

Su Xia said: "Look carefully at the nails on the wooden board. There are deep and shallow depressions around the nails, which are the marks left when they were pulled out... This shows that someone once pulled out these nails and put these window-sealing parts on the ground. The boards were taken off and eventually put back on, nails were driven into the small holes that had been left, but the marks remained."

Ding Can suddenly said: "Indeed."

Immediately he inspected the shutters of the remaining windows, and found no other traces around the nails of those boards.

In other words, only that window had ever been opened.

If you are a member of the Law Enforcement Bureau, you can just walk through the main entrance, and you don't need to spend so much effort.

Will it be crazy fans?

"Crack!"

Su Xia suddenly exerted force and tore off the whole board.

Perhaps because of being unloaded once, these wooden boards are not strong anymore.

Ding Can also helped, placing the removed wooden boards next to each other one by one, so that they could be put back later.

After all the planks were removed, only a small window remained.

The glass had already been shattered. Standing in front of the window and looking in, the interior of the villa was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only smell a vague musty smell and an inexplicable coldness.

(End of this chapter)