The members of the action team took M potion and left the Millennium Building to act on their own.
Gao Yang and Qingling returned to university, went to Nana's witch club in the middle of the night, requisitioned her laptop, and found several classic Curry Country movies online to learn spoken language.
Curry Mandarin is very difficult to learn, and it feels like your tongue can be knotted, and the actors in the movie start singing and dancing whenever they have a disagreement, which is very magical.
Gao Yang, Qing Ling and Nana stayed up all night, but didn't learn much oral language, but remembered a lot of dancing movements.
At 11 a.m., all members of the operation team disguised themselves as small tour groups and boarded the plane to Kui Country.
Douhu, Gaoyang and Qingling sat together. Along the way, the three of them secretly talked about some things about the foggy world in their code.
Douhu revealed that Dr. Jia spent most of his time in Curry Country and studied various things. He spent twenty years confirming one thing: the foggy world is indeed shrinking quietly.
For example, in the country where he lives, the real area of actionable has shrunk by one third in the past decade, and the number of lost people has also been reduced by one quarter.
This is the same as the umbrella corner where Manshe lived back then.
Why haven’t the city become smaller?Gao Yang asked in a low voice.
Gao Yang lived in the countryside when he was a child, which belonged to the edge of Licheng. Now that he returned to his hometown, the countryside is still there, which means that Licheng has not changed.
I don’t know this, so I can ask Dr. Jia in the future.Douhu said.
……
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed.
The interior of the airport is large, decorated in luxury and grand, just like a palace.
But as soon as you leave the airport, you can feel the backward atmosphere of the urban-rural fringe.
Six people walked to a yellow taxi without a rearview mirror.
Douhu stepped forward and bargained with the driver in less standard curry Mandarin. He first said the location and then asked how much.
2000.The driver is a fat middle-aged man with dark skin, dark and thick beard, and a solid orange turban on his head.
500.Douhu said.
No, no, no, at least 1,000.The driver in the car window began to shake his head, but when he looked closely, he seemed to nod.
250.The face of fighting tiger is expressionless.
No, no, no, no, no, absolutely not.The driver frowned, waved his hands wildly, and continued to shake his head, at least 500.
150……
Get on the bus at 250!The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for everyone: Get in, get in!
The Grey Hero was stunned: This is the first time I have seen this bargaining price!
Douhu showed the old world's smile: Huixiong, you are big, sit in front, and we sit in the back.
Six of us Ah!Huixiong was stunned again: Is this a violation?
As a Douhu who has been to Ku Country several times, he doesn't care: What is six people? It's okay to double it.Have you heard a saying, never guess how many people there are in the car in Curry Country.
Haha, I thought it was an exaggeration.Haixiong sat in the co-pilot, and the remaining five people squeezed into the rear compartment.
Gao Yang, Manshe, Jiuhan and Douhu are all thin, one in front and one behind, just in time to sit down.
Qing Ling felt a little aggrieved and sat on Gao Yang's lap.
Is it really necessary to save so much?Huixiong still doesn’t understand it very much, and said in his hometown dialect: We are saving the world at least, how humid it will be to say it?
You don’t recognize the way, so you divided into two cars, and you know where the driver took you.Douhu said.
I see.Huixiong sneered and stopped talking.
The car left the airport and drove to the city. The road was very deserted. From time to time, you could see backward villages, yellow steeple, and cattle and sheep everywhere.
I soon entered the city. Although there were many high-rise buildings, the comprehensive urban planning was still very chaotic, crowded, and the streets and alleys were messy.
The driver stopped the car at an intersection and asked everyone to get off.
The group got off the car and was immediately watched by the locals.Passers-by did not watch secretly, but looked at them openly, as if they were all circus animals.
Qing Ling was very uncomfortable and thought she had been exposed, so she almost couldn't help but draw her sword.
Douhu told Qingling that this was one of the characteristics of the country of Curry, which avoided a tragedy.
The group passed through the chaotic market, with all kinds of novel and diverse delicacies overwhelmed. Qing Ling walked past a stall selling flying cakes and witnessed the two young men throwing a pancake around, dancing with their hands and feet, and their eyes were straightened.
Gao Yang felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled Qingling away: I suggest you don’t have any bold ideas.
Qingling frowned a little unhappy: I just check it out, but I won’t eat it.
Douhu walked out of the market, called a seven-seater tricycle on the side of the road, negotiated the price with an old driver, and then everyone got on the bus.
After 20 minutes of bumpy journey, I finally arrived at the wealthy area.
The rich area and the ordinary residential area are completely different from each other. The environment here is beautiful and the streets are spacious and clean. Six people come to a modern off-white villa full of technology.
Douhu pressed the doorbell of the iron gate of the front yard, and after a while, a noisy and weird sound rang inside, which was completely different from what a human was making.
Who are you?Who are you?Who are you?
Douhu, Dr. Jia’s friend.
There seemed to be thinking for a while and then began to repeat: Friends, open the door, friend, open the door...
After a few seconds, the automatic iron door opens.
Six people walked through the lawn and open-air swimming pool in the front yard to the villa.
The door of the villa was not closed, Douhu walked into the house generously, and his face suddenly darkened.
Gao Yang immediately entered the challenge state and confirmed whether there was an alarm in the system.
What's wrong?Gao Yang asked in a deep voice.
Something happened, please be careful.Douhu quickly walked into the entrance hall and entered the house.
Others followed immediately.
The interior is large, simple, luxurious, empty, with plenty of lighting, cool and smooth marble floors, white walls, thick gray curtains, and the overall decoration is brown.
Under the crystal chandelier is a large gray carpet with Persian-style patterns, with a beige leather sofa on it, and the sofa is covered with blood, looking dry.
Everyone took their pace lightly, held their breath, walked slowly, and quickly saw the current situation clearly.
On the carpet was a male corpse, a naked man with curly hair. He lay in a large letter in a pool of solidified blood, with a small black gold dagger stuck to his abdomen.
The picture in front of you was too shocking, and no one knew where to look for it for a while.
Douhu quickly stepped forward, grabbed a nightgown on the sofa, and covered the body.
He squatted down, reached out to the man's nose, and a few seconds later, he pressed his fingers on his neck to confirm his death.
Douhu stood up and sighed: Dr. Jia is dead.
Gao Yang and Qingling returned to university, went to Nana's witch club in the middle of the night, requisitioned her laptop, and found several classic Curry Country movies online to learn spoken language.
Curry Mandarin is very difficult to learn, and it feels like your tongue can be knotted, and the actors in the movie start singing and dancing whenever they have a disagreement, which is very magical.
Gao Yang, Qing Ling and Nana stayed up all night, but didn't learn much oral language, but remembered a lot of dancing movements.
At 11 a.m., all members of the operation team disguised themselves as small tour groups and boarded the plane to Kui Country.
Douhu, Gaoyang and Qingling sat together. Along the way, the three of them secretly talked about some things about the foggy world in their code.
Douhu revealed that Dr. Jia spent most of his time in Curry Country and studied various things. He spent twenty years confirming one thing: the foggy world is indeed shrinking quietly.
For example, in the country where he lives, the real area of actionable has shrunk by one third in the past decade, and the number of lost people has also been reduced by one quarter.
This is the same as the umbrella corner where Manshe lived back then.
Why haven’t the city become smaller?Gao Yang asked in a low voice.
Gao Yang lived in the countryside when he was a child, which belonged to the edge of Licheng. Now that he returned to his hometown, the countryside is still there, which means that Licheng has not changed.
I don’t know this, so I can ask Dr. Jia in the future.Douhu said.
……
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed.
The interior of the airport is large, decorated in luxury and grand, just like a palace.
But as soon as you leave the airport, you can feel the backward atmosphere of the urban-rural fringe.
Six people walked to a yellow taxi without a rearview mirror.
Douhu stepped forward and bargained with the driver in less standard curry Mandarin. He first said the location and then asked how much.
2000.The driver is a fat middle-aged man with dark skin, dark and thick beard, and a solid orange turban on his head.
500.Douhu said.
No, no, no, at least 1,000.The driver in the car window began to shake his head, but when he looked closely, he seemed to nod.
250.The face of fighting tiger is expressionless.
No, no, no, no, no, absolutely not.The driver frowned, waved his hands wildly, and continued to shake his head, at least 500.
150……
Get on the bus at 250!The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for everyone: Get in, get in!
The Grey Hero was stunned: This is the first time I have seen this bargaining price!
Douhu showed the old world's smile: Huixiong, you are big, sit in front, and we sit in the back.
Six of us Ah!Huixiong was stunned again: Is this a violation?
As a Douhu who has been to Ku Country several times, he doesn't care: What is six people? It's okay to double it.Have you heard a saying, never guess how many people there are in the car in Curry Country.
Haha, I thought it was an exaggeration.Haixiong sat in the co-pilot, and the remaining five people squeezed into the rear compartment.
Gao Yang, Manshe, Jiuhan and Douhu are all thin, one in front and one behind, just in time to sit down.
Qing Ling felt a little aggrieved and sat on Gao Yang's lap.
Is it really necessary to save so much?Huixiong still doesn’t understand it very much, and said in his hometown dialect: We are saving the world at least, how humid it will be to say it?
You don’t recognize the way, so you divided into two cars, and you know where the driver took you.Douhu said.
I see.Huixiong sneered and stopped talking.
The car left the airport and drove to the city. The road was very deserted. From time to time, you could see backward villages, yellow steeple, and cattle and sheep everywhere.
I soon entered the city. Although there were many high-rise buildings, the comprehensive urban planning was still very chaotic, crowded, and the streets and alleys were messy.
The driver stopped the car at an intersection and asked everyone to get off.
The group got off the car and was immediately watched by the locals.Passers-by did not watch secretly, but looked at them openly, as if they were all circus animals.
Qing Ling was very uncomfortable and thought she had been exposed, so she almost couldn't help but draw her sword.
Douhu told Qingling that this was one of the characteristics of the country of Curry, which avoided a tragedy.
The group passed through the chaotic market, with all kinds of novel and diverse delicacies overwhelmed. Qing Ling walked past a stall selling flying cakes and witnessed the two young men throwing a pancake around, dancing with their hands and feet, and their eyes were straightened.
Gao Yang felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled Qingling away: I suggest you don’t have any bold ideas.
Qingling frowned a little unhappy: I just check it out, but I won’t eat it.
Douhu walked out of the market, called a seven-seater tricycle on the side of the road, negotiated the price with an old driver, and then everyone got on the bus.
After 20 minutes of bumpy journey, I finally arrived at the wealthy area.
The rich area and the ordinary residential area are completely different from each other. The environment here is beautiful and the streets are spacious and clean. Six people come to a modern off-white villa full of technology.
Douhu pressed the doorbell of the iron gate of the front yard, and after a while, a noisy and weird sound rang inside, which was completely different from what a human was making.
Who are you?Who are you?Who are you?
Douhu, Dr. Jia’s friend.
There seemed to be thinking for a while and then began to repeat: Friends, open the door, friend, open the door...
After a few seconds, the automatic iron door opens.
Six people walked through the lawn and open-air swimming pool in the front yard to the villa.
The door of the villa was not closed, Douhu walked into the house generously, and his face suddenly darkened.
Gao Yang immediately entered the challenge state and confirmed whether there was an alarm in the system.
What's wrong?Gao Yang asked in a deep voice.
Something happened, please be careful.Douhu quickly walked into the entrance hall and entered the house.
Others followed immediately.
The interior is large, simple, luxurious, empty, with plenty of lighting, cool and smooth marble floors, white walls, thick gray curtains, and the overall decoration is brown.
Under the crystal chandelier is a large gray carpet with Persian-style patterns, with a beige leather sofa on it, and the sofa is covered with blood, looking dry.
Everyone took their pace lightly, held their breath, walked slowly, and quickly saw the current situation clearly.
On the carpet was a male corpse, a naked man with curly hair. He lay in a large letter in a pool of solidified blood, with a small black gold dagger stuck to his abdomen.
The picture in front of you was too shocking, and no one knew where to look for it for a while.
Douhu quickly stepped forward, grabbed a nightgown on the sofa, and covered the body.
He squatted down, reached out to the man's nose, and a few seconds later, he pressed his fingers on his neck to confirm his death.
Douhu stood up and sighed: Dr. Jia is dead.
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