Chapter 406 Imprint
“…So, why do we go in this direction?”
After the four of them walked for a while, Cao Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Why don't we take their car and leave this fog directly?"
Baili Pangpang tsk, "What do you know? This is called mystery! If we just take the car with them so casually and leave with them with a silly smile, how can we leave our backs? How can we show off?"
"..." Cao Yuan turned his head and looked at Lin Qiye, "Qiye, do you think so too?"
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "I only know that after the other special teams are completed, they will not leave the scene by taking the rescue team's car..."
"After saying this, the level seems to be a bit low." Cao Yuan sighed.
"We have no cards when we appear, so we must be a little handsome now, right?" Baili Pangpang shrugged, "If we fly away like [Medium], just sitting on the pillar and flying away, that's what we say!"
Jia Lan listened quietly to the three of them chatting, smiling without saying a word.
Lin Qiye noticed Jia Lan, and after hesitating for a moment, walked straight to her side, looked down at the broken wooden bow in her hand, and frowned.
"After going back a while, I will help you apply to the senior management and give you another bow with the materials for the straight knife." Lin Qiye said.
Jialan stared at the bow and arrow of his hand for a moment, and his eyes looked reluctant.
"This bow is very important?" Lin Qiye asked in confusion.
Jialan nodded.
Lin Qiye thought for a while, "Then send this bow and let them repair it for you and send it back."
Hearing this sentence, Jialan's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked up at Lin Qiye. The eyes that seemed to contain stars blinked, and their smile turned into crescent moons.
"Hey, Lao Cao." Baili Pangpang came to Cao Yuan and said with a strange expression, "Do you think... Sister Lan's eyes were not right when she looked at Qiye?"
Cao Yuan glanced at him, "What's wrong?"
"Tsk, that's it, just... forget it, you straight guy can't understand anyway." Baili Pangpang gave up struggling.
Cao Yuan rolled his eyes, "You have to realize a problem."
"What?"
"If I were a straight man, Qiye would only be more straighter than me." Cao Yuan said seriously, "It is even more impossible for him to see what I can't see..."
Baili Pangpang:...
What you said seems to make sense!
Baili Pangpang looked at Jialan sympathetically and sighed.
Sister Lan, your future journey is still long... No, your future journey is still long, very long, very long!
Several people walked through the foggy street and walked to the periphery of the uninhabited city center. The sound of buzzing engines came from a distance, and a black van appeared at the end of the road.
"Our way of exiting has appeared." Lin Qiye looked at the car and spoke.
The black van slowly stopped in front of several people, holding the window, shaking it down little by little, An Qingyu, who was sitting in the driver's seat wearing glasses, reached out and patted the door, shook his head handsomely.
“Get on the bus.”
“…”
Baili Pangpang looked at the shabby van with disgust, "Can I not take it? This level seems to be much different from riding a shared bicycle back."
"If you want to ride twenty kilometers to the safe house, of course you can not sit." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and replied seriously.
"Wait!" Cao Yuan suddenly spoke, "Do we have nothing to do?"
Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang turned to look at him in confusion.
"Leave a mark!" Cao Yuan reminded, "How can we prove that we have been here if we don't leave a mark?"
After he said this, Lin Qiye remembered it.
When they were doing missions in the Primitive Forest, they were too lazy to leave their mark because no one saw them anyway, and there were only two night watchmen squad stationed in Anta County, so they were too lazy to leave their mark, but the situation is different now.
They made too much contribution to this mission process, and there was also a 017-person team in the fog. In order to facilitate the merits, it would be better for them to leave a mark that belongs to them alone.
"What kind of mark should we leave?" Lin Qiye lowered his head and thought.
"Or why, let's draw a fat man on the ground!"
Baili Pangpang pulled out his pocket, took out a black spray paint and spoke excitedly!
Without waiting for others to stop him, he directly pressed the button of the nozzle and sprayed a crooked human figure on the ground.
"No, it's too ugly!" Cao Yuan snatched Baili Pangpang's spray paint. After hesitating for a moment, he sprayed a straight knife on the man's right hand.
It is said to be a straight knife, but it is actually just a black "叶". It's not over yet. Cao Yuan sprayed a circle of twists and turns on this "叶", symbolizing evil flames.
Jia Lan's eyes were bright, and she waved to Cao Yuan with a eager expression.
"Sister Lan wants to draw, please bring it to Sister Lan!" Baili Pangpang snatched the spray paint from Cao Yuan and handed it to Jia Lan.
So, Jialan sprayed a bow and arrow on the man's left hand. I have to say that compared to Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan's painting skills, Jialan's bow is the only thing that can be seen in this picture...
An Qingyu got out of the driver's seat, took the spray paint from Jialan, and after pondering for a while, he sprayed the man with black glasses...
So, a fat man with a bow and arrow in his left hand, a straight knife in his right hand, and a black-framed glasses were born!
Lin Qiye:…???
"After all, it's something that symbolizes the image of our team... It would be too ugly." Lin Qiye held his forehead.
The few people looked at each other and nodded silently.
"Qiye, how do you think you can draw?" Baili Pangpang handed the spray paint to Lin Qiye's hand.
Lin Qiye looked at the abstract painting with a headache. After thinking hard for a long time, he didn't expect how to improve it. He simply pressed the nozzle and painted the entire picture black.
For the sake of beauty, Lin Qiye specially used his experience in drawing the magic circle and drew a perfect circle on the ground, with the center blackened, and the whole picture turned into a "●".
"It seems a bit too simple again." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
His eyes lit up in the aftermath of his light, and his eyes lit up. He simply sprayed the paint on his hands and made a big "×" on the circle.
These two lines are smooth and full of power, like two black straight knives that cut the night color, clean and neatly.
"It seems that it's OK." An Qingyu nodded and added, "It's better than the one just now..."
"That's it."
Lin Qiye threw the spray paint to Baili Pangpang, clapped his hands, looked down at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.
"knock off!"
Chapter completed!