"Why..." Chi Xiangfeng was about to question, but when he looked at Ying Chou, Ying Chou's cold gaze froze him to death in his stomach.

Ying Chou looked at Chi Xiangfeng coldly, ignored his existence, and walked slowly to the newsstand under the eyes of everyone. She first observed the newspaper on the shelf outside the newsstand and found that the text on it was completely blurred. She stretched out her index finger and gently touched it on the surface. The newspaper that had just become paper-shaped has turned into dust under her hands, flying on the avenue of this Borderless City.

Bo Wenmei, who was standing next to Wei Ledi, saw this scene and said politely: "This level of weathering should have been more than ten years."

Ying Chou did not speak, but thought for a second, then walked to the window of the newspaper booth. The text on the newspaper here was also blurry, but it was much better than those outside. She stretched out her index finger again and repeated her previous actions. This time the newspaper did not turn into dust, but it was not much better, and it turned into pieces of paper.

"Between twenty years and thirty years." Ying Chou just said coldly, and then walked to the side of the newsstand under the unknown gaze of everyone.

"The newspapers outside have been completely weathered, rainy, and sun-dried, and it takes at least ten years. But the ones inside are almost completely weathered, and they are not completely weathered. This degree of weathering takes twenty to thirty years under the premise that only the wind blows. Haha, Yingchou is more careful than me." Compared to Yingchou just telling an answer, Bowenmei seems much more kind, telling everyone the process of drawing this conclusion, and at the same time, he also does not forget to compliment Yingchou.

There was a door on the side of the newsstand, but Yingchou tried it and found that it was locked. Without thinking too much, she directly held the hilt of Duanchou's knife in her right hand.

Zheng!

In one second, everyone first saw three sword lights flashing in a triangle, and then the sound of drawing the sword bar bar barely penetrated everyone's ears. Just as the eight people in the Dragon Group were shocked that Ying Chou's sword was comparable to the speed of sound, "bang", a sound of heavy objects falling on the ground came.

Everyone's eyes instinctively looked at the place where the sound source came out, and saw that the door lock of the newsstand and some door materials were connected together, falling on the ground in a triangle. Obviously, this was what Ying Chou had just pulled his sword in an instant.

Ignoring the shocked people, Ying Chou moved his lotus step lightly, reached into the triangle hole in the door, pulled it gently, and with a "squeak", the door opened. Since Qin Baishuang had confirmed that it was safe, Ying Chou stepped into the door without any defensive measures. About a minute later, Ying Chou appeared again under the eyes of everyone, and at this time she was holding a magazine in her hand.

"Each person has one book, I have sorted it out, read it slowly, and find information." Ying Chou did not look up, and looked at the magazine in his hand seriously, while acting as the commander without any trace. "Qin Baishuang finally went in and took out all of it."

Whether it was Wei Ledi, who was stolen from his command without knowing it, or Chi Xiangfeng, who was hung aside like a clown, went into the newsstand one by one, took a copy, a magazine or a newspaper, and walked out. Zhong Lihao was funny behind him, feeling that the eight people in the Dragon Group were like a school student reporting to the school on the first day of the first day of the primary school. Under the command of the teacher, they all entered the Academic Affairs Office to receive books.

"Elementary school students... Well... After receiving the book, the eight people from the Dragon Group stood obediently on the empty post-disaster avenue and began to read, immersed in it, completely forgetting that the crisis might occur at any time." Zhong Lihao held his chin seriously and began his strange narration commentary to the empty street.

Since something similar happened not long ago, except for Wei Ledi, who raised his head and gave him a blank look, everyone else pretended that he didn't hear it and continued to look at what was in his hand.

Seeing that no one complained, Zhong Lihao was a little bored. He walked to the pile of newspapers that Qin Baishuang took out, sat down silently next to the magazine, and quickly read them with his ability to see and read them.

About ten minutes later, everyone finished reading the things in their hands and put them back to the pile of newspapers and magazines. Then they stood silently, looking at the only person who had not finished reading them.

The man was naturally Zhong Lihao, but he hadn't finished reading it, which meant everything. At this time, the newspaper about fifteen centimeters tall had been stacked on his left hand, which he had read.

Five minutes later, Chi Xiangfeng couldn't help it several times, trying to step forward to interrupt Zhong Lihao's behavior of looking at the page of paper for five seconds, but Bowenmei stopped it and stopped it.

Bowenmei, who was careful to observe, did not think that Zhong Lihao was playing. He was really reading it carefully. This was the conclusion she came to. There was no reason. When Zhong Lihao looked through the magazine she was reading, Zhong Lihao folded a corner at several key positions. These positions were all important information that Bowenmei planned to share with everyone after reading it, but she didn't fold a corner.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer newspapers and magazines on Zhong Lihao's right hand, while the piles on his left hand increased in proportion. Ten minutes later, Zhong Lihao picked up the last newspaper and finished reading it in just 1 minute.

"Huh, I finally finished reading. It's so tired, so troublesome." Zhong Lihao rubbed his sore neck, stretched his waist and stood up.

"Hmph, you'd better finish it." Chi Xiangfeng looked at Zhong Lihao with an indignant look.

Faced with Chi Xiangfeng's provocation, Zhong Lihao looked at him speechlessly and thought to himself: "As a supporting role, you are too tempted."

However, although Chi Xiangfeng jumped away, none of the people present catered to him. Most of the smart people, after watching it for about ten minutes, found that Zhong Lihao was indeed watching seriously, not playing. Of course, Wei Ledi naturally could not be considered a smart person, but she could not withstand her sixth sense that surpassed ordinary people.

"Tell me." Ying Choong used his cold voice to stop Zhong Lihao's desire to do some radio gymnastics. This can be seen from the scene where he was frozen while maintaining the prelude of stretching movements.

"Ahem, I'll talk about it roughly. It's obviously unlikely to say it all. The first piece of information, what I want to show you is this." As he said that, Zhong Lihao took out a magazine with a close-up of the face of a man in his fifties and sixties printed on the cover of the magazine, and the words "Peter Wayland's pioneer in modern robotics" were also written on it.

"In the Alien vs. Iron-Prevent Warrior 1, it appeared from 6:58 to 7:01 seconds in the video. Anyone who has read it should remember this magazine. Well, what expression do you have?" Zhong Lihao said halfway and found that everyone was looking at him with a strange expression, looking like he was trying to speak but stopped.

"Who will remember? You remember it too specifically. At most, we have an impression of this face. Who will remember how many seconds it appears and how many seconds it disappears." As the captain, Wei Ledi set an example and vomited the first complaint. Finally, Zhong Lihao's strange behavior made everyone in the Dragon Group no longer satisfied with just complaining in his heart.

"Well, that's it." Zhong Lihao turned his head to look at the relatively reliable Bowenmei, but the latter nodded and said that it was correct.
Chapter completed!