Chapter 137

the second day.

Yilin didn't rush to track down the whereabouts of "Zhang Huichun" all night.

After all, the guy who even Zhao Yulong couldn't find out at the first time must have something outstanding.

Maybe Zhang Huichun has similar skills to Yi Lin and can hide in the vast crowd without being found.

Li Changge came out of the room nervously.

dark under-eye circles

A messy hairstyle.

Sparse beard.

Eh?

It is somehow similar to Lao Pan's image.

Yilin an slept all night, but contrary to Li Changge, she had enough energy and spirit.

Lao pan also came out of the next room.

Raise your hands.

He paused for a moment and sighed dejectedly.

——It's still useless.

"Being crushed by ghosts again?"

Yilin smiled at Li Changge.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

Li Changge's expression is a little complicated.

The unspeakable kind.

Suddenly.

Li Changge thought of the hot post of the forum.

He couldn't help feeling sad and hugged Yilin's thigh again.

"Boss! I don't want to die!"

Yilin was silent for a moment.

Lao pan disdained to smile: "cut it, Yongzhi!"

Li Changge: "

What Irene thinks now is another thing.

In another timeline.

Even after the end of the day, although the days were hard, Li Changge lived very well as a "film emperor".

This time... Will you die?

It's hard to say.

After all, Yilin has changed the future trajectory of many people.

It is possible that

However, although he thought so, Yilin couldn't say it.

After all, it's one of his biggest secrets.

Except Mo Mengmeng, no third person knows the secret.

"Don't worry."

When Yilin saw Li Changge dejected and sad, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "it may not die."

Li Changge: "

After breakfast.

Seeing Li Changge's haggard appearance, Zhang Hanlu couldn't help asking, "Ge Ge, what's the matter with you? You stayed up late?"

Li Changge squeezed out a smile: "I had a little insomnia last night."

Pia Zi——

Lao pan bit the sandwich hard and the sauce gushed out.

"Are you still on vacation today?"

Li Changge looked at the countdown.

It's a countdown like a deadly charm.

I slept one night, less than 72 hours before the deadline for the final completion of the task.

"Three days at most. I'll take another three days at most."

In front of Zhang Hanlu, Li Changge tried not to show too much panic.

Zhang Hanlu was thoughtful and didn't ask much. She just sighed: "well, you know, the entertainment industry is very competitive. If you don't appear in front of the public for too long, your popularity will drop sharply."

"I see." Li Changge smiled.

"Then I'll go back to the company and send some public relations articles on the website, saying you're sick and uncomfortable. Maybe you can make a hot search."

Zhang Hanlu suddenly thought of a good way. She hurried through her breakfast and left the villa happily.

Yi Lin: "

Lao Pan: "Kaka, Kaka, Kaka."

Li Changge, with dark eyes and light clouds, suddenly turned his head and looked sad: "look, big brother --"

Yilin wiped his mouth clean.

Eat and drink.

Get down to business.

"First of all, you don't have to worry about practical tasks."

Hearing the speech, Li Changge was slightly stunned and slowly played a question mark.

"If I'm right, this time the apostles who were attracted to Haiting city by the anonymous post on the forum will only be more, not less. That is to say, one more and one less."

Li Changge suddenly understood.

It seems... That makes sense!

"Then... What should I do?"

Yilin said with a smile, "next, I won't act with you."

Li Changge: surprise!

"Lao pan."

Yilin looked at Pan Xiaozheng calmly.

Lao pan ate the food in his mouth silently and looked at Yilin for a moment.

Then he nodded helplessly, "you know, I have nothing but a stick."

Yilin smiled: "you're useless, I know."

Lao Pan: "

"It is because you are useless that you and Li Changge act together. After all, your weapon..." Yilin suddenly remembered the attribute of the stick, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and tried not to associate everything related to the stick that he witnessed and listened to in Gotham.

"The real task has nothing to do with you. You have nothing else to do anyway."

Think about it, it seems so.

Anyway, he has not found a way to restore his apostolic identity.

We have to find some pastime.

So Lao pan agreed.

"Lao pan!"

Li Changge was moved and choked.

Lao pan smiled: "he meant that this matter has nothing to do with me. I can run if necessary."

Li Changge: "

"One more thing, very important."

Yilin slowly raised his head: "don't tell anyone that I have two spirits."

Li Changge didn't think deeply. He still tangled with the hot post on the forum. He just asked casually, "what if you say it?"

"Will die."

Li Changge was shocked when he heard the speech: "will you die if you say it?"

Yilin looked expressionless, took out blood jasmine, stared at Li Changge's neck and shook it: "no, I said you would die."

Li Changge: "

Erin didn't continue to joke.

He explained some things to them carefully.

Li Changge nodded frequently.

Old pan Xie smiled.

……

……

It's really inconvenient to act with them.

For Yilin, the mother spirit behind Li Changge really doesn't need to be solved first.

Li Changge only needs to try to keep his life before the real task is solved, and don't easily expose the identity of an apostle.

"Next, it's a little difficult."

After Li Changge and Lao pan left.

Yilin left Li Changge's villa alone.

The time of this realistic task is too tight.

Only 72 hours.

No, there are only about 62 hours left.

Under normal circumstances, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack to find a deliberately hidden apostle from the 30 million population of Haiting city.

——It's even harder than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yilin rubbed his temples.

It hurts a little.

"If I had known, I would have let Li Changge die and didn't go through this muddy water."

To tell you the truth, Erin has some regrets now.

He thought that as a reborn, he had the advantage of knowing the trajectory of the future to some extent.

But in fact, with the beginning of Xiao Yang's death, this timeline has gradually begun to deviate from the original track.

It is more and more different from Yilin's "previous version".

"Is this the legendary butterfly effect..."

After all, Xiao Yang is an important figure in the future. He was killed by Yi Lin so lightly

Death won't let the world live.

Yilin didn't realize that he silently dumped the "butterfly pot" to poor Xiao Yang.

"Wait."

Yilin suddenly stopped.

He thought of something.

Something he only noticed now.

The oddity of this realistic mission is not just the mission goal.

——Just to kill an apostle.

There is another oddity.

Tower cannot release a mortal mission.

This is the world rule summarized by Yilin.

In other words, no matter how difficult it seems, there must be a way to complete the task.

"Limited time..."

"Limited the level of Apostles..."

"Even limited the realistic task to Haiting city..."

Yilin's eyes moved.

In reverse thinking, "that will" releases this task because "it" can be sure that "Zhang Huichun", as the task target, will not leave the scope of Haiting city within the time limit of the task.

How did this happen?

The tower has no wisdom.

Only the will to enforce the rules.

How can the tower be sure that Zhang Huichun, who is lurking in the dark, will stay in the surging Haiting city and wait for a bunch of apostles to kill the door?

There is only one possibility——

"Task!"

you 're right!

The corner of Yilin's mouth tilted slightly.

Yilin's thought gradually became clear.

It's like peeling a cocoon.

Part of the truth of this task is gradually sorted out from countless complex clues.

"In other words, this realistic task is actually similar to the main task in the world."

"This forced reality mission can be divided into two parties."

"In short, it is the apostles on the 'Hunter' side and the 'hunted'... Boss, Zhang Huichun."

"As the other side of our opposition, Zhang Huichun may also have received a 'realistic task' against other apostles."

"The restriction is also... Haiting city!"

Of course, the hunter and the hunted are not sure who will hunt who.

But, if so.

Yilin didn't quite understand another point.

What did Zhang Huichun do to provoke such a realistic task?

Breaking the rules?

Or, Zhang Huichun's "Resurrection"

Or the act of "hunting apostles"

Violated some rule?

Anyway.

Many of these clues are still shrouded in mystery for Yilin.

——Skull pain.

However, Yilin finally had some clues.

Although it's just a loss.

But it's better than no clue.

While Elaine was walking and thinking.

A junior high school student in school uniform.

Man.

A little short.

It seemed that he was only 14 or 15 years old. He walked past Yilin with a regular and good child's mushroom head hairstyle.

“？”

Yilin didn't notice.

But when the junior high school student passed by, the young face flashed in Yilin's brain.

He couldn't help turning back slowly.

That schoolbag is very trendy and retro.

There are two lines on it——

If you love, please love deeply, if you don't love, please go away.

"Half a lollipop, sweet to sad".

There were also mottled and cracked lip prints on the two lines.

——This taste is very unique.

Of course, the reason why Yilin stopped and looked back was not because of the fashionable schoolbag full of retro "burying love" style at the same time.

When Yilin looked back, he found that the opposite party was turning his head and looked at Yilin with a smile.

"Add a friend?"

“……”

If Yilin remembers correctly... What Zhao Yulong said is "senior apostle"?

Um... Senior???

In a few minutes.

Yilin silently looked at a name on the communication list.

Friends list + 1.

O'lele.

In fact, when Yilin met Ou Lele, he already knew how the other party found himself in the huge Haiting city.

But in order not to expose the fact that he was reborn, Yilin could only ask as usual.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Secret."

Ou Lele's chewing gum blew a big bubble: "Uncle Zhao asked me to come to you."

Uncle Zhao?

Well, Zhao Yulong.

After thinking about it, except that he was unmarried, that guy could bear the name uncle Zhao regardless of his age, obscene image and the tone of the old driver.

——No problem.

"I know. He told me that other team members would come to Haiting city. I didn't expect..."

"Hum, I didn't expect a child like me?" Ou Lele rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "don't underestimate me! I'm not a child! If you want to find someone in Haiting City, no one in the special group can do it except me Ou Lele!"

Yi Lin: "

"Oh, by the way..." Ou Lele added, "you can fight."

Yilin shrugged to show understanding.

Only Yilin himself knew the meaning of his words just now.

He didn't expect that Zhao Yulong would send a child, but that he would send Ou Lele.

But when you think about it carefully, Ou Lele's ability is very suitable for Haiting city to find someone.

The premise is——

Know the man's face and information.

I mentioned it before.

Molly's hacking technology is just an interest, not a profession.

She is better at studying the field of invention.

In the field of hackers, few people know that this seemingly non mainstream child dressed as a mature child is the first hacker really hidden in the special group.

In addition to his superb hacker technology, he also has apostolic skills matching with hacker technology.

——Particle invasion.

This is the ability of Ou Lele to accidentally announce in the future.

But the specific skill attributes, Yilin is not very clear.

Moreover, Ole has upgraded this ability in the future and has other more strange changes.

Of course, Irene doesn't know which version of Ou Lele's skill is now.

It's impossible to know.

After all, the skill and enhancement of each apostle is the greatest secret.

They came to the square.

Ou Lele ate the ice cream happily.

Erin sat on the other side of the bench.

If you don't know why, it looks like a peaceful scene in which the big brother and his little brother play happily.

The countdown unknowingly passed another hour.

Yilin was not in a hurry and quietly watched Ou Lele finish three balls of ice cream.

Ou Lele took out a paper towel from his bag and wiped his mouth. Suddenly, he looked at Yilin curiously: "you don't seem to be in a hurry?"

Yilin smiled: "you're not in a hurry. What's my hurry?"

Ou Lele shook his head: "I'm different from you. I'm only the first level. I didn't receive the task."

Yi Lin: "

"Hee hee..." Ou Lele said with a smile, "but don't worry. For your sake of inviting me to eat ice cream, I will go all out this time."

Yilin smelled the speech, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly: "don't you go all out without this ice cream?"

"This..." Ou Lele thought seriously.

Bone and roll——

Right now.

A small ball rolled to Erin's feet.

"Ball, ball, ball -"

Yilin raised her head, and a little girl with two lovely ox horn braids staggered towards the ball.

Huh?

The little girl made Yilin look familiar for some reason.

But it was just familiar. Yilin couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

"Acridine ~ is the big brother!"

The little girl went to Yilin, picked up the little ball and looked up with a surprised expression in her innocent eyes.

“？”

Ou Lele, who had just licked the ice cream next to him, brightened his eyes.

"Big brother?"

"Xiao Xi! I'm Su Xiao Xi! How did big brother forget me!"

Xiao Xi pouted and made a tearful remark.

Yilin remembered that it seemed that when 9528 made a big noise in a large shopping mall in Qingcheng, he inadvertently saved a little girl.

Xiao Xi?

Yilin remembered this and was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Xiao Xi, come and play with Ma Ma!"

Xiao Xi pointed behind him.

A slim and beautiful woman is walking towards this side in high heels.

Although it doesn't matter now, Yilin doesn't want to expose the original thing, so he whispered to Xiaoxi: "Shh - big brother is doing business. Xiaoxi don't tell big brother about it, okay?"

"Emmm..." Xiao Xi tilted her head and thought for a while.

"Then when the big brother finishes his work, he will come to play with Xiao Xi?"

"Yes."

——Maybe.

Yilin said silently.

"Pull hook!"

PULL!

"Xiao Xi wants to hold it high! Very high, very high!"

Lift!

Later!

Yilin took advantage of Xiaoxi's mother's failure to notice herself and hurriedly took Ou Lele with a reluctant face and left the place.

wait.

Yilin glanced at Ou Lele.

You are reluctant to give up, a ghost!

How about Minors!

After Yilin and Ou Lele left.

The beautiful woman trotted all the way to Xiao Xi and gasped slightly.

"Xiao Xi, what are you doing so fast! Ma Ma can't catch up!"

"Ma Ma, I want to play ball!"

"Well, well, Ma Ma plays with you!"

Little hope glanced at the direction in which Yilin and Ou Lele left.

A few seconds later, he kicked the ball away.

……

……

Ou Lele left reluctantly.

He sighed silently until he couldn't see Xiao Xi.

Yi Lin finally could not help but Tucao: "Lele, do you make complaints about your lack of age?"

"Don't call me Lele! My name is Ou Lele!"

Yilin remembered that Ou Lele didn't seem to like the childish nickname "Lele".

"And!" Ou Lele looked at Yilin contemptuously: "didn't anyone tell you that men's goals should be long-term! Don't you know that one of the criteria for successful men is to marry an 18-year-old wife at the age of 30?"

Yilin calculated the time silently.

Actually, he wants to say.

Wait until you live to be thirty.

"Forget it..." Ou Lele seemed to find the topic inappropriate, so he directly changed the topic: "for the sake of ice cream, let's work quickly."

"Which police station to go to first?"

"Pudong district police station?" Ou Lele first subconsciously replied, but he suddenly woke up and looked at Yilin in surprise: "how do you know I'm going to the police station?"

Yilin smiled.

No answer.

Ou Lele thought about it and didn't care too much.

Without delay, they walked with the fastest speed to the Pudong district police station that Yilin had just broken through.

While Yilin and Ou Lele went to Pudong district police station.

On the C13 air route train in Haiting city.

A tall and thin man with a bit of panic in his face.

In his arms, he held a long, narrow, dark box.

Hold on.