Residential Area-Crossroad

9:46

The weather is unexpectedly comfortable, with bright and unobtrusive sunshine pouring down.∈♀ This is a standard American residential area

At the intersection of the 11th block, passers-by were walking on the street in groups and enjoying the peace of the weekend.

Kirk kicked his foot on the ground, and the slower skateboard under his feet accelerated again and glided forward.

"Hi Benedict." Cody greeted a young man who was approaching.

"Hi Kirk, are you going to the bank?" The young man waved to him, and the two intertwined and slapped.

"No, go to the park and make an appointment with your friend." The young man standing on the skateboard kept gliding back and explained that he did not realize how dangerous his move was.

"Have fun."

"Thank you." Kirk saw him turn around, then turned his face back, but saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him!

"Hey be careful!"

...

With only two or three days left, Wang Yao was too lazy to run back to the domestic C7 area. Wang Yao simply borrowed a safe house from the A5 area to use as a temporary stronghold to enter 236. The survival backpack was provided by the A5 area. Although this thing was no longer of great use to Wang Yao.

Due to the time difference, Wang Yao, who should have entered at 4 a.m., changed to 4 p.m. As usual, when the countdown is seconds, Wang Yao stood by the window of the safe house.

5,4…1.

The moment he entered, Wang Yao saw a flower in front of him. He saw a figure suddenly bumping into him. At the same time, the English pronunciation carefully penetrated into his ears.

This made Wang Yao, who thought it was an attack, was stunned, and he was about to fight back with his fist. His fist turned into a palm, blocking the impact of the figure.

The skateboard lost control and slid forward for more than ten meters, drilled through the underside of a passing vehicle. Finally, it hit a parked white RV tire at the intersection.

The two of them collided with each other, and Wang Yao only shook his body slightly, easily resisting the figure.

This is a white young man with a slanted backpack and a dark hoodie.

"Oh thank you, thank you guy." The young man was so scared that he was stunned and said in a daze: "That... can you help me put it down first?"

Only then did Wang Yao realize that he was still carrying this guy's collar, and he had to tiptoe.

"Thank you... you are so strong." After being put down, the young man was not angry. He couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yao's face was strange and was about to speak.

"Hey! Is this yours?" A shout interrupted Wang Yao, and at the same time attracted the attention of the two. They turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

A tall young man stood in front of a white RV, holding a skateboard and shouting.

"be mine!"

It was confirmed that the tall young man put the skateboard under his feet.

"I'm going to get a skateboard. I'm so sorry for what happened just now." The young man apologized urgently.

"It's okay. Be careful when playing skateboarding." Wang Yao showed a lot.

Kirk ran to the opposite side. Staring at his back as he ran away, Wang Yao narrowed his eyes. This environment... should not be a high-risk movie, except for the God of Death.

However, Xiao Wu's words made Wang Yao, who had just felt lucky, feel cold.

"Wang Yao, this is a small house in the forest."

"Great, Xiaowu, you can come in." Wang Yao's face was happy. He was also worried that Xiaowu would be erased because of his independent consciousness. Now he was brought in, indicating that 236 judged it as a part of his body.

Then Wang Yao noticed the sentence and his face froze.

"Xiao Wu, you...whether do you think this is?"

“The hut in the forest.”

Suddenly, Wang Yaoru fell into an ice cave, and the coldness in his heart could not melt even the warm sunshine.

"Are you sure?" Wang Yao asked with a bitter face. Xiao Wu dared to say this, but he was still lucky. He was just holding a hint of luck.

Xiao Wu poured another basin of cold water: "Look at the young man in front of the RV, and the house with a red window frame opposite the intersection. The young man is Cote. Chris Hemsworth, the actor of Thor Thor in the real plane. The house with red window frame is Dana's house played by Christine Connelly. In the scene, here is an 80% chance of being a small house in the forest."

Xiao Wu is like an encyclopedia, even the name of the role player is well known.

"No surprise. A old red sedan will come over in a while, with Martin inside the car."

Wang Yao just stared at the two people more than ten meters away without replying.

Another white male got out of the RV and said a few words to Cote. Cote ran through the street into the two-story house. The young man who bumped into him also wanted to skateboard. He turned around and waved to Wang Yao, but he didn't dare to stand up and slide away.

"What should we do?" Wang Yao was a little panicked.

"Are you asking me?" Xiao Wu asked back. "How have you done it all the time."

Wang Yao was stunned and rubbed his face. When he took his hands away, the fear in his black eyes disappeared and turned to firmness. "Sorry... I felt fluctuated when I heard the bad news. Look for other individuals first. There are seven individuals in the organization at the same time. I believe that those who come in here are bound to come."

After the preliminary steps were planned, Wang Yao leaned against the roadside and hid in the darkness of the trees on the roadside. Seeing that no one paid attention to this, he turned out the virtual bar of the watch.

Around the blue dot that symbolizes your position, a lonely red dot flashes in the distance. And the red dot was gradually moving away, but suddenly stopped moving and leaned towards this side.

"The other party found us, wait." Wang Yao said.

The red dot is approximately three or four hundred meters away from Wang Yao, three blocks apart. In less than a minute, the red dot has quickly approached. At the same time, a black merchant car was coming in front of the road.

A sudden brake was made, and the business car stopped in front of Wang Yao. The ink-colored window fell, and two figures were actually sitting in the car.

There was a handsome young man who looked like a mixed race in the driver's seat. He looked up and down at Wang Yao, with a strange look on his face.

The co-pilot had a brown skin style. His unique appearance should look Indian. Xiaowu didn't say anything, which means he was not a plot character. And although he pretended to be calm, his eyes were filled with panic... It seems that he was a newcomer?

"Lewis, a mixed Chinese-English race." The young man in the driver's seat retracted his gaze and said.

"Wang Yao, Chinese."

As for the newcomer, the two of them didn't care about him at the same time. Wang Yao didn't have time to care about the plot. As for the young man, it's unknown.

"Savvy?" the young man suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked. Before Wang Yao could react, he sensed a dizziness, his mind was slightly lost, and he opened his mouth and lost control and said, "That's right, I..."

"Wang Yao!" Xiao Wu suddenly shouted, and the black blade transformed into a slash of the pain nerve in Wang Yao's arm. Wang Yao was in pain and woke up in an instant.
Chapter completed!