Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality
Chapter 87: It's so unpalatable
Zhang Lie has worked in Huntian Division for more than fifteen years.
No matter how careful you are, there will still be traces of breath left in many places.
But now all these breaths have been extracted.
Some hair strands and items related to him were also collected.
These things, combined with numerous instruments and even skills, can lock the opponent's position.
The induction compass is one of the tracking methods, and it is also the simplest and most direct tracking method.
With the induction compass, you can quickly lock the opponent's position by consuming the stored breath—
That's how it should have been.
But today, a whole afternoon, nearly five or six hours.
They followed the induction of the induction compass, kept tracking, and traveled to various areas.
The result has been unable to find the other party's location.
Whenever you arrive at a new location.
The induction compass will prompt the next tracking direction.
There is no doubt that Zhang Lie is constantly changing positions.
Either running away, or deliberately consuming their tracking methods.
Everyone is well aware of this, but there is no particularly good way.
The opponent is carrying a lot of space equipment.
Now there is another high-level transcendent standing aside.
Transferring is a breeze.
Don't look at them all the time now.
But every time you use the induction compass, you have to consume the breath stored in it.
Once the breath is exhausted, you can only find a way to use other tracking methods.
There may be some delay in the middle.
And time is precisely what they cannot afford to waste.
No one can predict whether Zhang Lie will take this opportunity to escape from Tianmu City and even Qingyang Mansion.
Rather, this is what is very likely to happen.
Therefore, it is important to catch the opponent before the breath is exhausted.
At least his approximate range of activities should be locked.
seven o'clock in the evening.
A group of people sat in two explosion-proof vehicles.
Looking at the explosion-proof car leading the way ahead.
Zhang Zhenyu, who was in the next car, frowned and said in a concentrated voice:
"I've been searching for five or six hours. Could it be that I can't find anyone today?"
"It's normal if you can't find it." Qian Tao leaned back on the seat with a relaxed pillow, "There are high-level transcendents who have taken action over there. Even if there is no way to completely cover their tracks, a certain degree of interference can definitely be done. Yes, according to my experience, it may take three or four days to catch the tail. This is still a non-stop situation. Once there is a break in the middle, you may have to start all over again. "
With that said, he looked at the people in the car, and continued:
"So, I advise you to take advantage of this period of time to recharge your batteries. You should eat and sleep. When you really want to do something, you won't have dizzy eyes, sore backs, and hungry intestines. Jia was killed by the enemy, and I am afraid that he will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the future, and become a negative example for the teams to teach the newcomers."
Hearing the scene described by Qian Tao, several transcendents of Han Cang's team were startled.
Xue Qiaoqiao was nestled in the back seat, yawning, and said weakly to Su Mo beside him:
"If something like this hadn't happened today, I'm afraid I'd be gorging myself at the banquet now, woo woo woo, my king crab, my Australian lobster, my Buddha jumping over the wall..."
"Okay, besides, your saliva is about to flow out, so don't be ashamed."
Su Mo looked at her greedy face and was speechless.
He glanced out of the window, always felt that the scenery outside seemed familiar, touched Xue Qiaoqiao's arm, and asked:
"Where is this place? Why does it feel so familiar?"
Xue Qiaoqiao raised her eyes and glanced out the window, then replied listlessly:
"Is it familiar? I took you through this place not long ago."
Su Mo suddenly realized:
"I remembered, this is the trip to treat Wang Linglan's illness, I didn't expect to run here."
He turned his head to look at Xue Qiaoqiao, said with a smile:
"Maybe the car is turning right in front, and you can catch up with the Wang family's banquet."
Just as he was talking, the leading explosion-proof car passed the intersection and turned to the right.
Su Mo and Xue Qiaoqiao looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other.
"If I remember correctly, the road on the right is connected to the Panshan Highway, right? Wang's Manor is on that hill?"
Su Mo frowned slightly, and his tone was a little uncertain.
Xue Qiaoqiao said with a dry smile:
"Maybe Zhang Lie just dropped by here."
There was silence for three seconds.
Su Mo and Xue Qiaoqiao said in unison:
"Call up!"
Xue Qiaoqiao picked up the phone and pressed a familiar number.
Because I was too nervous in the middle, I even accidentally pressed the wrong button once.
Wait until you get through.
Listening to the bursts of blind voices coming from the microphone, the hearts of the two sank uncontrollably.
…
Royal Manor.
The time for the party has come.
The hall is brightly lit and the guests are all present.
Everyone was staring at the two people who walked slowly down from the second floor.
They are the owners of the manor, Wang Pengju and his daughter Wang Linglan.
Compared with Wang Pengju, who was tall, fat and handsome, Wang Linglan, who was holding his arm, looked more stunning than ever.
She was wearing a bespoke black evening gown, lavishly hand-stitched and embroidered with beading, which shone in the light.
The incomparably tailored style further highlights her exquisite figure. Although it is not as charming as a mature woman, it has a soft greenness, like a slender flower bud that has just bloomed, which is particularly eye-catching.
All of a sudden, countless handsome young men who were present cast their fiery gazes on Wang Linglan.
Today's banquet is called celebrating Wang Linglan's birthday and graduation, but there are also various conflicts hidden.
As the richest man in Tianmu City, Wang Pengju is one of the few top rich men even in the entire Qingyang Mansion.
But he has only one daughter, Wang Linglan, the only heir.
Judging by his love for Wang Linglan, after a hundred years, this huge family business will definitely be handed over to Wang Linglan.
Just ask, who can not be envious? Who can not covet?
If Wang Linglan had an ugly appearance, a frightening figure, and a perverted personality, maybe many people would be scared away, and they really couldn't do anything.
But she has a delicate appearance and a weak figure. I feel pity for her, and she has a good personality. She has never had any bad deeds in the past. Such a beauty, even if she does not have such a strong family background, many people can't help but want to attack her.
Not to mention the addition of the identity of the richest man's daughter now, it simply hangs all these young people of the right age and not the right age on the field.
After delivering a brief speech, Wang Pengju announced the opening of the banquet.
For a while, the guests on the field scattered and walked away.
Wang Pengju picked up the champagne and chatted with some familiar friends.
The well-dressed Wang Linglan also welcomed suitors like bees and butterflies:
"Linglan's outfit today really makes the whole villa look eclipsed by it."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"I heard from Uncle Wang that you did well in the exam this time. Where do you plan to go to university?"
"Cangqing Mansion."
"The most famous places in Cangqing Mansion are Tsinghua University and Huada University. If you enter Huada University, you will be my junior."
"I applied to Tsinghua University."
"I didn't expect Linglan to apply to the same school as me. As fellow villagers, we will get closer in the future."
"Let's talk about it later."
…
Facing the compliments and inquiries from the people around her, although Wang Linglan was not happy about it, she had a decent smile on her face and handled it well.
However, the atmosphere in the arena gradually became hotter.
With a "bang", the heavy door was suddenly pushed open from the outside and hit the walls on both sides, making a piercing sound.
The sudden sound seemed to pour a basin of cold water on the lively scene.
All of a sudden, everyone turned to the door.
I saw three people walking in slowly outside.
The leader was a middle-aged man, thin and sunken, wearing a gray short-sleeved T-shirt.
He took a deep breath into the field, looked at the guests with different faces, opened his arms, and laughed loudly:
"How can such a lively banquet be without us?"
"you are?"
Wang Pengju walked out from the crowd, frowning slightly, always feeling that the person in front of him looked familiar.
"Wang Dong doesn't even know me. It's really sad. Anyway, we also met once in the Furong team not long ago."
The middle-aged man had a sad expression on his face, as if he had suffered a great grievance.
Hearing these words, a figure quickly became clear in Wang Pengju's memory.
He looked at the middle-aged man not far away, his eyes widened, and finally he lost his color in shock:
"You are Zhang Lie of Huntian Division!"
"How will you be here?!"
Wang Pengju's expression turned extremely ugly.
Some rich people who heard this name around them also changed their colors.
As the richest people at the top of social wealth, they all know something about the extraordinary world.
Even at some point, the Shuguang Society needs their cooperation to deal with some incidents.
Although it may be because he does not have any extraordinary talent, he cannot awaken or take office.
But this does not prevent them from actively wanting to get closer to the extraordinary world.
Including hiring some extraordinary people as bodyguards, and even asking people to buy all kinds of extraordinary equipment that can be used or not, etc., are all things they often do.
And all kinds of news from the extraordinary world, they will not miss it either.
Because of this, after knowing that the person in front of him is the traitor Zhang Lie who is being hunted down by the Shuguang Society.
They will feel unspeakable panic.
After all, they are level 4 Transcendents, which may not be worth mentioning to the Shuguang Society, but crushing them to death is like crushing a group of ants.
However, at the same time that these wealthy people were feeling terrified and uneasy, the transcendents who attended the banquet with them and were responsible for guarding their personal safety looked at Zhang Lie with bright eyes.
The official offered a high reward for Zhang Lie.
Ordinary folk superhumans like them rarely have the opportunity to earn points. Now that such a big goal of points is in front of them, how can we not make them excited about it?
Even if the other party is a level 4 transcendent, the few of them here are all level 3!
Several extraordinary people looked at each other, and without saying a word, they all rushed towards Zhang Lie.
In just a split second, they rushed forward, and each used their killer moves to greet Zhang Lie.
However, those extremely powerful ultimate moves fell on Zhang Lie's body, but they didn't even leave a trace of injury.
Everyone was shocked by it, their faces full of disbelief.
Even if it is Tier 4, how can it be directly immune to their attacks?
"As expected of a high-level defensive magic weapon produced by the secret travel agency, with such a strong defensive ability, unless my source power is exhausted, I will remain invincible even in the face of a siege of the same level!"
Seeing the timid faces of those extraordinary people, they were about to back away immediately.
A **** arc curled up at the corner of Zhang Lie's mouth, and he said with a sneer:
"Since you're here, leave them all to me. It just so happens that your Grandpa Zhang is short of manpower. For the sake of being a superhuman, I reluctantly accept you."
A silver thread shot out from Zhang Lie's sleeve like lightning, easily penetrated the protection of several people, penetrated their hearts, and strung them into a string.
Several extraordinary people were stunned, and they didn't even react to the instant fatal attack on themselves.
"Bang bang" a few muffled sounds, and they all fell to the ground.
The field was instantly extremely quiet.
All the guests stared blankly at the scene.
The two sides fought so quickly that in their eyes, as soon as a few extraordinary people rushed over, they fell down.
But immediately after, a creepy picture appeared.
The transcendents who were obviously dead stood up from the ground staggeringly, their whole bodies were as stiff as puppets, and after moving for a while, they regained the flexibility comparable to normal people.
Seeing this scene far beyond imagination, many people's faces became tense, and they were stunned. The unprecedented strong impact shocked them physically and mentally, and they couldn't move.
Finally, someone was awakened by extreme fear and screamed loudly.
And just halfway through his voice, his whole body twisted like a twist on the spot, and a series of skeletal crackles erupted all over his body. Countless blood spurted out for a while, but it didn't fall to the ground, but turned into bright red blood. The blood mist flew across the air, followed Shen Qing's nostrils, and was completely absorbed by him.
After inhaling, he couldn't help but sneezed, and said with disgust:
"It's really unpalatable!"
At this moment, the last thread of rationality in everyone's minds was completely snapped.
Countless people screamed, cried, and fled in all directions, wishing they could grow two more legs.
Shen Qing walked inside like a stroll in the garden.
All the people around him along the way, whether they were well-dressed male guests, beautifully dressed female guests, or children who fell to the ground and cried, all exploded into blood mist like balloons that popped.
Soon, the huge living room was covered with sticky blood-colored carpets, and the air was filled with a strong smell of rust.
Standing at the end of the hall, Wang Pengju ignored the guests who were fleeing in a panic all around. With all his strength, he stuffed Wang Linglan into Butler Sun's arms and shouted sharply:
"Take her out!"
"No! Let's go together!"
Wang Linglan panicked and shouted anxiously.
"It's too late! Hurry up!"
Butler Sun hesitated to speak, took a deep look at him, and rushed towards the second floor with the girl.
Wang Pengju took out a delicate silver pistol from his pocket, held the gun with trembling hands, and yelled frantically at Shen Qing:
"You devil, don't want to do whatever you want in my house!"
"Bang bang" several gunshots.
A series of bullets were fired on the spot.
But they all stopped in front of Shen Qing, as if encountering an invisible barrier.
He looked at Wang Pengju lightly, and said with pity:
"Leaving the chance of survival to my daughter, should I say you are stupid or great?"
"However, whether it is stupid or great, there will be no difference in the final outcome."
"It's a pity you can't see it."
With a wave of Shen Qing's hand, many bullets were reflected out in unison.
Wang Pengju opened his eyes angrily, and fell into a pool of blood.
"dad!"
Seeing the last scene from the window on the second floor, Wang Linglan let out a heart-piercing cry.
In the next second, the world spun and she fell to the grass.
Wang Linglan raised her head in a daze, and saw that Butler Sun, who had taken care of her since she was a child, was being pierced through the chest by a young man in a floral shirt with one hand.
At this moment, there seemed to be a thunderbolt in her head.
Steward Sun turned his head to look at Wang Linglan, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Pendant... pendant..."
Wang Linglan didn't seem to have heard it at all, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
She stood up staggeringly, but tripped over her skirt, crawled forward in the grass and stretched out her hand:
"No, Uncle Sun, I don't want you, I don't want you to die..."
Butler Sun glanced at her with nostalgia, and hugged Song Qiyang's arm suddenly.
In the next second, a shocking explosion came suddenly.
Wang Linglan was far away, and she was still blown out on the spot.
Song Qiyang looked at the injured left arm with a rather ugly expression:
"Ma De, almost capsized in the gutter!"
"It's amazing that a mere Tier 3 ranger can actually hurt me."
He turned to look at Wang Linglan in the grass in the distance.
Wang Linglan stared blankly at a piece of rag on the ground.
That was the only trace of Steward Sun's existence.
She grabbed the rag in her hand so hard that her nails seemed to pierce her palm.
But she didn't seem to feel it, staring at Song Qiyang with eyes full of hatred:
"I'll make you pay!"
"I will make you pay the price!"
"I will make you regret everything you did today!"
"I'll kill all of you!"
"I, Wang Linglan, will not avenge this, I swear I will not be a human being!!"
Seeing that extremely hateful gaze, Song Qiyang felt slightly startled for no reason.
Then he sneered, and leaped forward like lightning, about to grab Wang Linglan.
However, at this moment, the figure of the girl holding the pendant slowly disappeared like a bubble.
Seeing this scene~www.readwn.com~ the smile on Song Qiyang's face was instantly frozen.
Soon after receiving the news, Shen Qing didn't feel much anger, but said with a light smile:
"That should be a powerful magic weapon for space transfer. Under normal circumstances, she might have escaped.
It's a pity that I have already set up a blood streak barrier outside.
As an ordinary person, she couldn't break through the barrier at all, and she must still be in this manor now.
Go find her. "
With Shen Qing's order, countless blood-colored figures suddenly jumped out of the blood plasma on the ground, shooting towards all directions,
Three minutes later.
"Crunch!"
Accompanied by the screeching sound of brakes sounding at approximately the same time.
Two explosion-proof vehicles stopped outside the manor.
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