Chapter 570

Yang Qianqian, No. 002, mysterious gene activation, activation ability unknown, activation site unknown, ability described as probability field influence?

002 It's in desperation that the No. 1 powers activate their own abilities.

A wisp of invisible energy field surrounds Yang Qianqian's whole body, and then flows around the room in a strange way of wave diffusion.

Fang Tang subconsciously back, want to jump out directly, but unfortunately fell.

There are a lot of water stains on the ground, but he just stepped on the place where the ice hasn't melted yet, and there's no chance of that.

When Fang Tang was dancing, under the broken table, a bottle of toilet water rolled over again, and his right foot just stepped on it. He finally fell to the ground.

Fang Tang got up in confusion, but the chair on the back side just cracked because of the rapid change of temperature, and the fragments stabbed his back.

The cobweb war clothes blocked the terrible wooden thorn, but Fang Tang could not help leaning forward, and a gust of wind just blew up the curtain, which wrapped his head very "accurately".

Fang Tang fell for the third time, in an absolutely impossible situation, because of the probability of all kinds of accidents, he fell for the third time.

This time, he fell on the toilet water wrapped in the curtain, the bottle broke, and the 70 alcohol content of the toilet water filled the curtain on his body.

With a slap, the lighter on the boy just fell to Yang Qianqian's feet.

Yang Qianqian subconsciously grabs the lighter and lights the curtain on Fang Tang without hesitation.

Flammable and explosive dew! We should not underestimate the combustion improver.

Fang Tang rolled on the ground, rolled into the bathroom, gritted his teeth, raised his pistol, hit the water pipe, regardless of the burned layer of hair, desperately shrank behind the toilet.

The fire went out, but the pain on his face was severe, and his hair smelled of burning.

I was put down by a little girl?

Wait a minute. What's the probability of what just happened? What's the probability of the events that are like organs?

Step on the ice, the toilet water slips, the chair is broken, the curtain is blown by the wind, roll yourself, smash the toilet water at the same time, the lighter is thrown to the girl's hand?

Fang Tang suddenly widened his eyes: "the influence of probability field? I've been fucked

Boom! Because of the ultra-low temperature just now, the package board on the top of the bathroom has been brittle and broken. Now, with a pile of sand and broken wood, fangtang is completely buried

When Li Yao woke up, Yang Qianqian had already called the police, and she was shaking badly.

Strangely, the phone she dialed was automatically assigned to a number when it entered the central processing system of the police department.

That's the mobile phone number of song Wenlan, director of the investigation division of the police department!

But song Wenlan is not in the post. She seems to have gone near the central building which is still under renovation.

……

The night market outside the construction area of Zhongzhou building is becoming more and more rampant.

Wang Xueyan changed her casual clothes, touched her gun, and said hello to the police first. She asked someone to take the place of her patrol at night.

She watched the lights in the illegal night market shine, and all kinds of snacks and groceries blocked the construction area near Zhongzhou building.

Several roads nearby have been blocked because of the project. It's impossible to drive these hawkers away for a while.

It's strange that the person who met this time asked to meet here.

Wang Xueyan nose suddenly smell a strange fragrance, can not help but swallow saliva.

It seems that I haven't eaten all day. Today, I don't know what I'm busy with. I just read the internal file of the "changbeihai missing case" and asked about the progress of the case of "jumping from a building" in Maxim high school

Wang Xueyan rubbed her head and couldn't help walking to the big stall near the steel frame of the building in the night market.

Huh? Approaching, I found that there was no guest in this busy stall.

Not only that, the rest of the night market is also cold and quiet, it seems that only these vendors are entertaining themselves.

Frowning, Wang Xueyan sat down, and then sent the location map to the person to meet.

There is no network signal on the mobile phone.

Wang Xueyan shakes her mobile phone for a long time without any response.

This is the most prosperous place in Dongpu new district! Damn it.

In front of the body, there are fireworks and delicious fragrance.

Crayfish mixed with spicy hot flavor, more oysters, scallops, saury, squid, whelk, make people drool at a glance.Seafood and barbecue shelf, across the row is fried ice, fried melon seeds, oil Dunzi, wonton and other snacks.

Baskets of beer piled up in a mess.

"Boss, roast some saury and a bowl of wonton." Wang Xueyan rubbed her hands and cried.

Wearing an apron, the fat cook gave a simple and honest smile: "good, wife, take the money!"

The woman standing behind the beer also has a big stomach, but she has a beautiful blonde hair and electronic eyes in her mouth.

She looked at Wang Xueyan coldly: "this looks like no money."

Wang Xueyan frowned and thought that there was no signal on her mobile phone, let alone the Internet. For a moment, she really couldn't make electronic payment.

She felt it, and there was a stack of red bills in her pocket, which was the informer fee saved last time. She patted it directly on the greasy table: "Hey, who said I didn't have money?"

The cook and the woman looked at the bill and shook their heads together: "this kind of money is not accepted."

Is this intentional? Or something else?

Wang Xueyan's professional instinct as a criminal policeman broke out and she leaned forward: "what do you accept? dollar? Or the euro? "

The cook gently served wonton for one night: "only game points are consumed here. Well, you don't understand. This bowl is free. It's rare that you can find this place."

Wang Xueyan was very strange: "is this place hard to find? This is Zhongzhou building, the landmark of Mordor, the tallest building in China... "

The blonde smoking woman sneered: "but within the building area, ordinary people can't get in."

Wang Xueyan frowned and looked at the wonton in the bowl. Then she turned her head and jumped up.

The whole night market disappeared before our eyes.

All the vendors were gone, leaving only the stall in front of them.

Wang Xueyan rubbed her eyes, subconsciously pulled out the gun: "where are the people here?"

A chopstick on the gun, Wang Xueyan feel cold and sticky hands.

When you look carefully, what you are holding is not a gun at all, but a poisonous snake.

She shivered and threw herself away.

The snake fell to the ground and made a clear sound of metal. Looking down carefully, it was either a snake or a gun.

This strong female police officer is about to collapse. Nannan can only ask, "where are the people here, who were there just now, just disappeared?"

The Cook said with a smile: "don't be nervous, it's because there's no business to do today, so all the big guys are gone."

"Why is there no business? I don't know what you mean Wang Xueyan can also sort out her thinking and ask questions, which is also her psychological quality trained for many years.

The blonde landlady puffed out a puff of white smoke: "because all the game players are dead today, so no one will come out to spend. Unfortunately, the stall fees of Shanhai guild are too expensive, and we have to pay the members...."

"You, who are you?" Wang Xueyan trembled.