"This is the product of my ability."

A silver white ball with a large head turned around on batoude's fingers, just like a basketball player at the end of the day; But there was a thin line of air between his fingers and the silver ball.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, they only belong to my messaging station. My combat power is not high, so this ability is special; I can produce seven in total at present, and when I can produce the eighth, it will be renamed jiutoude."

As soon as batoude raised his fingers, the ball floated slowly and stopped on two heads out of thin air. Across the dense bamboo curtain around, the figures and legs of the residents of Fanjia city hurried to and fro, shaking the sunlight in the opposite window to pieces, making a bamboo wave in the room.

Although he is a celebrity, his residence also occupies only one side of the road, separated from the neighbors by walls on both sides, and two large bamboo curtains are hung on the side facing the road as the door. This residence is really simple; But it sat beside the stream of people, in the wavy sky light, but it was another suitable warmth and peace.

Lin Sanjiu sat cross legged on the thin carpet, with a cup of tea on the rough little stone table - this special item that can be refilled after eating and drinking is not rare in the twelve realms; After he sat down and said a few words, two thirsty children had already asked for tea with their cups up.

"I became an anchor because of my interest, and I was born to do this." Batoude explained, "the messages from my seven heads can be connected to any system that transmits messages through signals, and then transmitted from the system. Therefore, even if I don't become a registered anchor in any communication system, you can still hear my program on the yellow ear system of Belgium."

Any communication system?

As soon as Lin Sanjiu had an idea, Batou de had expected it for a long time. It seemed that he had been asked many times: "yes, even if he happened to pass through the internal communication system of the spacecraft, my program would be sent out. In your society before the end of the day, is it a thing called a mobile phone? If I want to, and can reach the signal, then my voice will also be sent out from everyone's mobile phone."

Lin Sanjiu realized that batoude could bring more help to her search than she expected. As long as there is any signal transmission around Yu Yuan, it is only one arm away from her - she later realized that the subject of this sentence passed through her heart is Yu Yuan, not Ji Shanqing.

"Why not become a registered broadcast directly in the communication system?"

Batou de waved his hand. "It's too troublesome. It's just for ordinary users. If the anchor wants to broadcast anything, he has to check and approve the system first. The content doesn't agree with them, and I have to change it again until they agree. I'll get a free ride, and they can't do anything about me. Now they acquiesce in my existence.

"These heads themselves can also be used directly as broadcasters. They are also very advanced broadcasters that can spread at fixed points within a certain range." Batou de suddenly laughed, circled his fist, and said something silently at the mouth of the tiger - outside at least fiveorsix houses along the street, a faint voice of Batou de suddenly sounded in the distance: "old Ding, there is one more person for the task in the evening, you are ready."

If you close your eyes, it sounds like batoude himself standing dozens of meters away talking.

"Task in the evening?" Lin Sanjiu leaned over and asked.

This should be the purpose of Batou De's hiring her - it sounds like a fight has become a group fight.

Batoude's smile slowly fell. As soon as he raised his hand, the silver ball stopped moving and its color became dim, as if it had been "turned off".

"I hope you can stay for a few days and join our patrol. At twelve o'clock tonight, you, me and thirty other evolutionists we organized will watch in Fanjia city in different regions." He took out a simple map of strokes from some props and spread it on the stone table. The crease of the map is very deep. Lin Sanjiu is obviously not the first person to see it.

Fanjia city was simplified into an irregular shape and divided into 11 blocks. Batoude pointed to the fifth area, indicating that this was the area that Lin Sanjiu would patrol. There are also two other names written on the paper, including himself, who are members of the patrol team in the Fifth District.

"In case of someone?" To be honest, as long as batoude can help her find the gift bag, she can prevent nuclear bombs.

Batou De's answer was unexpected.

"... I don't know." The broad and strong man replied in a low voice. After a pause, he said, "I guess it's a degenerate species."

"Guess?"

Batoude glanced out of the bamboo curtain, and the shadows around him were still flowing as usual. "Recently this month, many people in Fanjia city have disappeared. They were often still there the day before, discussing with their neighbors to do vegetable transportation business, quarreling with their lovers, signing up to join Guihe... They disappeared the next day."

Lin Sanjiu frowned.

"For the evolutionists who suddenly disappeared, this is a good explanation, either transmission or flood, and we are almost used to the latter." Batou De is worthy of being the anchor, and the news is very well-informed, "but how do ordinary people who suddenly disappear explain it?"

He breathed out. "Walking in the clouds, you will attack ordinary people. Think about it, that is, degenerate species? Our highland is piled up from the haze layer down the top of the mountain. If occasionally there are a few degenerate species secretly climbing up to hunt, it is also normal."

"In this case," Lin Sanjiu immediately realized that it didn't make sense, "there should have been similar incidents before."

Batoude didn't think about this problem. He scratched a few times on his stubble covered chin, and was also very distressed: "maybe the fallen species learned to be smart? In the past, they attacked everywhere regardless of their targets, and they would trigger an alarm at the first time and be killed by the evolutionists. Now they may have learned to sneak up at night and grab one by one."

"Has anyone heard warnings or cries for help?" Lin San Jiu raised one eyebrow and asked. "Are there traces of struggle, and the remnants of the fallen species?"

"... none."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, and he let out his anger: "so... One of the goals of patrol is to confirm what's going on."

As long as Batou de can help her find the gift bag, she doesn't care what her goal is - everything she does now is just to find the way back to the gift bag; As for what happened to strangers in this strange city, there may be some regrets, but it is not enough to say how worried and concerned.

With the same attitude as her, there are many evolutionists hired by Batou De to work for money - for example, the evolutionist Zhong Qing with her team, a thin young man with shoulder hair tied behind his head at random.

At night, Fanjia city closed its eyes with the people who supported its day-to-day operation, just like the body that sank into the sheets when sleeping, rising and falling slightly in the dark.

Lin Sanjiu walked along the narrow road echoing the sound of steady breathing, behind the green hall for Batou de and Zhongqing.

From behind the city wall I don't know where, came the beautiful and swinging music; Waves of ambiguous light between the windows, beating the dance steps that I don't know who it is; Occasionally, in the open night sky above her head, the young girl lowered her laughter and jumped across on the skateboard - like a trance dream of Fanjia city.

The light of the night when the skylight fell seemed to be soft covered by the heat on people's bodies; It's hard to imagine any danger in such a quiet and peaceful night.

They looked out from a window. There were unknown layers of dark walls spreading out along the hillside. For a moment, they couldn't even see where the edge of Fanjia city was.

People in Fanjia city can sleep among so many companions every night. Must be very relieved? Even if someone is missing, the atmosphere will not tighten.

After patrolling for nearly two hours, neither Lin Sanjiu's intuition nor consciousness caught any abnormality. After walking for a long time, even Batou de gradually relaxed his vigilance - indeed, nothing happened. Sometimes he can meet people who don't sleep late at night and say hello to them softly.

"Are you still patrolling?"

A woman leaned against the window and smoked. In the puff of smoke, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see whether she was an evolutionist or an ordinary person. "You can worry more than Guihe. Guihe doesn't care about anything except taxes."

Batou de politely said two words.

"I don't know what you want to prove." She ran down the cigarette end and threw it out the window. He is an evolutionist. "The people we live here every day haven't found anything? Let me see, maybe that rumor is true. Are you spending money on hiring people and patrolling night and night because you don't want to admit it?"

Batoude didn't want to say more, and walked over with a stiff face; When Chong Qing came to her, he stopped and asked, "what rumors?"

The woman smiled gently, and the remaining smoke and shallow lines scattered from the corners of her eyes. She looked at Chong Qing for a few times, obviously unwilling to say more, and only smiled at him in a low voice, "I like your type of thin young boy. Don't die, otherwise it's a pity."

Chong Qing shook his head. Batou de in front also stopped and turned around, as if to urge the two of them to continue to move forward; Chong Qing glanced back at Lin San Jiu and asked, "do you realize it's wrong?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't speak.

She wants to find the gift bag and Yu Yuan, so it's worth taking any risk.

"The target you suspect is really not a degenerate species at all," Zhong Qing whispered to Batou De, "if you are worried about degenerate species, what's the use of patrolling in the depths of Fanjia city? It's too far away from the outer edge they can climb up. I lived in Fanjia city for a few days, and I did hear some rumors..."

Batoude's face suddenly sank, and the woman by the window slowly straightened up; Everyone could feel that they tightened their bodies because of vigilance - at that moment, the word "trap" suddenly crossed from Lin Sanjiu's mind.

She realized it in an instant: their eyes were staring at something behind them.