This is a wall. Compared with other walls, this wall is not special... Perhaps it cannot be said that it is not special at all, because there is no blood on this wall. Unlike the walls around it, large areas are covered with spray-like blood.

If you look at the wall carefully, you can find something quite interesting in a not-so-conspicuous place. This is a graffiti, a small graffiti that is about the size of a matchbox. This graffiti is a tightly clenched fist... From the picture, the fist is not beautiful, and it is even a bit twisted. Any naughty kid who comes out may be drawn better than this one.

"Yes, this is the secret story of our free city!" Although Mikoto Misaka deliberately suppressed, Gu Han could still hear Mikoto Misaka's inner excitement through his poor ears.

"Guhan asked you how you can be sure that it was painted by your people!" Qingpo in the baby bag began to send a message for Guhan weakly. "Guhan said that there are graffiti in many places like fists, and it is not necessarily painted by your people in the free city."

"No, look carefully. This is actually not as simple as a simple fist!" Mikoto Misaka gently brushed over the graffiti. "Didn't you see that? There are six fingers on this fist!"

"Really!" Qingniu heard this, he quickly poked his head out and counted carefully on the fist graffiti. There were indeed six fingers on it.

"Even if it is not the Six Fingers, I believe it is a secret memory left by us free city people. In this world, there is only one person who can draw fists in this style!" The current in Mikoto Misaka was excited, and it seemed that she had returned to the previous state of losing control of the current.

"Gu Han asked you, what does this secret note mean? What do they want to convey to you?" Qingni continued to act as a microphone. Since this secret note was indeed left by people from the free city, it means that the person must have some important news or things to tell his own people. Gu Han knew that each force had its own secret note information system, and leaving different secret notes can convey different messages... Although this message is very general, the general meaning can still be conveyed!

"I don't know..." Mikoto Misaka's brow twitched. "Although my friend's painting style is famously easy to identify in Free City, the meaning in her painting style is also famously difficult to identify. I don't know what she wants to say... Looking at the pattern, it seems like I'm here, or it seems like I've left here... I really can't recognize it."

"Damn!" Qingnui complained, and then added, "This is what Gu Han said."

This freelance who paints is really a genius. He can present two secret notes with completely different meanings on a picture at the same time, in a sense, this is also a genius!

"It doesn't matter. Although her paintings are not very good at Chunaka, she is a very meticulous person. She will definitely leave other clues around here!" Misaka Mikoto said, and began to look for clues that her friends might have left around here.

This area should be the area where Yueyang Fortress was originally used to deal with various garbage. After careful searching, Misaka Mikoto and Qingpo found no other discoveries except for finding more than a dozen garbage dumps that emitted a pungent smell because the garbage was unable to be cleaned for a long time.

Perhaps because this place is so smelly, those monsters rarely appear in this area. Their noses are very flexible and they can't bear the smell here. In a sense, if you want to hide something, then this place is indeed a good place.

Mikoto Misaka was looking very seriously, wishing to open every corner, or even run into the garbage dump to go around. However, Qingnui was not so focused. After less than thirty seconds of searching, her entire attention was attracted by the birds in the sky, the flowers on the trees, and the grass under the ground... This made Gu Han, who shared the perspective of Qingnui, extremely helpless, and could only follow her to look at the world from the perspective of a child.

However, in many cases, it is often the child’s perspective that can discover clues that have always been placed on the surface.

At this time, Qingnui's eyes were on a tall apple tree, full of red apples. Since Qingnui discovered this apple tree, his eyes had never left it... He was preparing to say that he had never left the apples on the tree, because the color of these apples was so beautiful, it was a color that looked delicious.

Thanks to Qingnui's long-term attention, Gu Han suddenly discovered the strangeness of this apple tree... The growth location of this apple tree is so strange that it is located in the middle of a road.

It’s at least five or six years to see the size of this apple tree. Even if the managers of Yueyang Fortress are lazy, they will never be able to put an apple tree in the middle of the road for five or six years. And looking at the roots of this apple tree, the cement pavement has exploded, and it looks like the tree forcibly breaking up from the ground. This is definitely not a touching example of a seed falling into the cement crack and then growing tenaciously... It looks like an apple tree born by some magical power.

"Hey, Gu Han lets you eat apples!" Suddenly, Qingnui pinched Mikoto Misaka's steamed bun.

"Qinpo, what are you doing!" Misaka Mikoto blushed, grabbed Qingpo's face with both hands and rubbed it hard... But with Qingpo's blessing, Mikoto Misaka finally turned her sight to this apple tree.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. As soon as you look, Mikoto Misaka's vision can't leave the apple tree.

"I felt that this is the power of early spring! This is the apple tree that was born by the power of early spring!" Misaka Mikoto said excitedly.

Sure enough, this apple tree was born, and Mikoto Misaka's words confirmed Gu Han's speculation.

"This must be the clue left to me by Chuchun... But what did she want to tell me about an apple tree?" After being excited at the beginning, Mikoto Misaka began to think about the meaning of this apple tree... Well... What did Chuchun want to tell me through this apple tree?... Tell me if the fruits on this apple tree are very delicious?... Or tell me that her underwear today is an apple pattern... Damn tears, I was taught to be ruined by her.

There were a lot of strange things in Mikoto Misaka's head in an instant, but unfortunately, none of them were useful.

Just when Misaka Mikoto was at a loss, Qingnui suddenly pinched the soft flesh behind her again... She was addicted to pinching it.

"Gu Han said, let you look at the underground... Since this apple tree emerged from the underground, maybe the secret would be hidden underground!" Qingniu recounted Gu Han's words. After Misaka Mikoto heard it, she didn't have time to pinch Qingni's face anymore, so she squatted down and placed one hand on the ground. The electric current was quickly transmitted through the cement ground to the entire underground space.

A minute later, Mikoto Misaka raised her head in surprise and said to Qingnuo, "There is a space a hundred meters deep underground. I found that there was an active electronic signal of life inside. There was a living person in that space! It must be early spring, and she was here!"

"Gu Han said there may be problems here. Yueyang Fortress has no underground shelter. He hopes that you will not act rashly and make a good exploration!" Qingnui said.

"Can't wait, let's go!" Mikoto Misaka was not in the mood to care about this at this time. Her hand slashed in the air, and the void door was directly pulled open by her. She picked up Qingnu and went straight into the void. When the void door opened again, she and Qingnu had already appeared in a dark, wet space with only a few faint emergency power supplies for lighting.

"Guhan told you to stay alert, there may be ambush here!" Qingnui continued to repeat what Guhan said, but soon, Guhan, who borrowed her vision, no ambush anymore, because in this small space, there were humans full of humans... Most of them were listless, their eyes were empty, their pupils were lost, and they had no focus. They looked like they had been ruined by me. Even Mikoto Misaka suddenly appeared here, it did not cause any trouble.

"Early spring, are you here?" Mikoto Misaka asked loudly with excitement... But she was just lying to herself, because the moment she entered this space, she could confirm that early spring was not here, although there was the breath of early spring here, early spring should have appeared here.

"Hey, I seem to hear the sound of a girl, she is still calling Lord Chuchun..." A broken sword holder said to the people around him.

"No, it's because you heard it wrong! You're just dreaming!" Another man said weakly. "We need to save some effort, empty our minds, and reduce our activities so that we can live a few more days."

"Oh, what you said makes sense, empty your mind... reduce your activity..." The sword holder said slowly, sounding like he was hypnotized.

"You two, I'll ask you, what happened here? Hakura had appeared here!" The two of them whispered conversations without escaping Misaka Mikoto's ears. Misaka Mikoto walked directly to the two people and kicked them.

"Hey! Brother, it seems someone kicked me."

"No, it's not. This is just your hallucination. You're already fainted from hunger!"

"...It seems that I need to use a little power!" Several black lines appeared on Mikoto Misaka's forehead, and golden arcs leaped in her palms.
Chapter completed!