What the newspaper reported was not exactly the community where she found Bai Jingru.

She was still sympathizing with the residents of the community. There was a wretched man nearby who used a transcendental instrument indiscriminately. She didn't know how unlucky they were, but she didn't expect this incident to appear in the newspaper.

Sure enough, in the information age, nothing is concealed.

She is not surprised that this incident has been revealed. In many cases, she wants to conceal one thing. The best way is not to say nothing, but to let everyone know a "truth", a truth they believe to be true-you Looking at the Internet now, don’t everyone have a lively discussion about whether there is a black workshop near the community that produces poisonous gas?

Thanks to what they thought, they pushed the pot to the non-existent black workshop, saying that the waste smoke sent by the black workshop that may exist caused the residents to coma.

"I want to check it out," Zhao Xiaokui said, pushing the newspaper to Shen Zhifei, "I think there may be a problem in this community."

Shen Zhifei glanced at the newspaper, looked up at her, and quickly understood what she meant.

"No," she retorted without hesitation, "you might be in danger there."

"But I think there must be something I want to find there, so let me go and see it!"

Although they didn't say it clearly, the people of Zhang Hongyi's team still guessed what Zhao Xiaokui was looking for-extraordinary power.

They can understand this kind of mentality. People who suddenly awaken with supernatural powers are either the second child or the third child, or they feel insecure and feel that they are out of place with the crowd. They urgently need to find the same kind and seek a sense of identity. This is the case for ordinary awakened people. , Let alone Zhao Xiaokui, a person who lost his memory when he awakened.

"Do you know where she is going?" Zhang Hongyi asked Lin Bai.

Lin Bai turned on the tablet and called up the map of City S from a software. On the map, red and yellow dots of different shades were densely distributed.

This is the city anomaly monitoring map for night walkers.

Each red dot represents a place where an abnormality occurred.

The yellow dots are the residences of transcendents who have been officially registered.

"She may be going to the Wangjiang Road community." Lin Bai zoomed in on the map and called up a scan of the newspaper. "There have been frequent incidents of coma and amnesia in this community not long ago. No results have been investigated yet."

"Go, go, I want to go now, you just let me go alone, I promise not to go in, just look outside, okay? I beg you!"

Listening to Zhao Xiaokui acting like a baby, Gou Rixin's bones are crisp. He smiled cheerfully, narrowing his eyes into a line, and said happily, "Zhao Xiaokui is too good at acting like a baby?!"

"..." Zhang Hongyi, who has long been accustomed to Gou Rixin's inconspicuous style, is already an emotional captain, "Hong Ying and Lin Bai will go over, um...call out Su Mingyue, it was you and She went, right? Zhao Xiaokui should be more likely to let go of her guard when someone is there. Can you tell me if the time is right, you can divulge the existence of Nightcrawler and ask if Zhao Xiaokui wants to join."

Gou Rixin yelled: "Captain, I want to go too!"

Compared with the two non-combatants, Lin Bai and Hongying, Gou Rixin awakened with extraordinary ability in smell, but his own strength is not bad. Considering that Zhao Xiaokui is an extraordinary person who can kill vampires upon awakening, Zhang Hongyi thought about it and agreed. In response to his suggestion, he said: "Okay, let Gou Rixin follow you, and be careful not to let him say anything that shouldn't be said."

Hong Ying said faintly: "I'll take good care of him."

Lin Bai didn't speak, but just glanced at Gou Rixin indifferently. The light flashing under the black-rimmed glasses made Gou Rixin who was scanned by him stand up, making his whole body cold.

"Uuuuuu..." Gou Rixin made a zipper movement to his mouth.

...

Although he said that he wanted to be a salted fish, from the moment he found out that there was extraordinary power in this world, Zhao Xiaokui never thought that he could return to the previous problem that the biggest trouble was just smashing the exam and forgetting to bring the key. Peaceful life.

Unless she stays away from the crowds and hides in the mountains and forests, as long as she lives in the crowd, according to the damn theory of extraordinary concentration, she may be found sooner or later.

In fact, it would be okay if it was discovered. The terrible thing is to be cannon fodder. The former is nothing more than walking into other extraordinary sights, while the latter has no chance to appear.

The world looks calm right now, but who knows that there are no turbulent ocean currents hidden under the calm sea?

Countless biographies have told us a truth. Ten of the ten weak chickens may be very good, but as long as one pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it is a dead end.

What's more, the earth is definitely not a weak chicken.

This planet ruled by more than seven billion people, hundreds of countries and organizations, even if human civilization has developed to this day, will only last for 10,000 years. It is far inferior to those worlds that have been recorded in hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years. The transcendent world is weak, but compared to the transcendent individual...

Zhao Xiaokui recalled the weapons that had been exposed to the public in the history of mankind that he had recently checked online.

Goodbye, excuse me, goodbye.

The evolution of extraordinary creatures is the level of life, not combat effectiveness.

I really thought that everyone in the transcendental world is a monster upgrade, the higher the level, the stronger?

It's a joke.

There is no denying that most people will not continue to improve their combat effectiveness as their life levels evolve, but before breaking through a certain limit, no matter how much their individual strength improves, they will still be within a certain range.

The apex of this range is the sixth order in the transcendent world.

Below rank 7, all are ants.

Perhaps Tier 6 can be regarded as a big piece of ants, but ants are ants.

And the weapons created by mankind can exert power far beyond the bearing range of Tier VI.

As for why not raise a higher level...

The seventh-order people will teleport, okay!

Can't you run if you can't beat it?!

In the transcendent world, Tier 7 is a brand new level.

There are not many records about this level, even in the rich library of the mermaid clan, she can find not much about the seventh level, most of them are a few sentences in the travel notes, such as I heard that xx is very powerful. The thieves, how the xx boss and the xx boss fight upside down and so on.

The only thing she knew was that Tier 7 could keep herself in a constant state-nothingness.

It is with this state that Tier 7 can travel through time and space instantly.

Zhao Xiaokui's current knowledge is not enough for her to understand what is called nothingness.

She rummaged through all the books and found only one sentence: Unknowable, Unsnable, Untouchable.

A breath of philosophical suffocation hit his face.

Below the sixth order, the operation of cross-level touch porcelain is very common.

The weapons are good enough and the methods are hard enough. Killing Tier VI is not an exaggerated rumor.

But if there is a creature whose life level reaches the seventh stage...

People squatted there to beat you. You are exhausted yourself. People may not even break a piece of skin.

Without the seventh-order means, it is impossible to attack the so-called state of nothingness at all.

Below Tier 7, if it falls on the earth, even if the ordinary bomb can't be killed, it is estimated that the atomic bomb will not be able to escape when it is all gone.

But above the seventh... everyone should wash and sleep, I hope the boss just passed by.

Zhao Xiaokui couldn't tell how powerful the seventh rank was.

The strongest person she had been fortunate enough to contact was the high priest of the mermaid clan. The opponent was only Tier 6 but still gave her a sense of unattainable and unfathomable facing the mountains and the sea.

Zhao Xiaokui thought that if she had the strength of a high priest, she would find an official identity, find ways to achieve some mutually beneficial cooperation, and then be a salted fish.

It's a pity that she didn't...As a trash fish with only Tier 1 level, when facing the official, she could only try to cover her little vest to make herself look pure and harmless.

Zhao Xiaokui knows how many problems he has contracted in the mermaid world-

Suspicious, sensitive, and alert.

Under the threat of death at any time, some characteristics have been carved into her bones, becoming an almost instinctive existence.

However, these shouldn't be the things of a girl who lives in a peaceful age and whose most extraordinary behavior is nothing but a late night racing car.

Zhao Xiaokui originally thought that after living in human society for a period of time, her hostility would be resolved, her vigilance and suspiciousness would be hidden, and she would start contact with the authorities.

However, the world was unpredictable, and the meeting with the official came sooner than she expected.

Zhao Xiaokui put her hand on the doorknob of the office and was about to leave. Shen Zhifei suddenly called her from behind, and she turned her head in surprise.

Shen Zhifei came out from behind the desk, tidyed up her skirt, and hat on her head, watching her gently, "Be careful."

Zhao Xiaokui curled her lips and said nothing, but gave her a wink of peace of mind.

She opened the door and strode out.

The hem of her black skirt is light, and the steps at her feet are brisk as if she is stepping on the rhythm of some kind of music. When passing between the many working areas, she presses down her hat. Looking at the people from the side, I see Get a delicate chin and slightly raised lips.

...

As Zhao Xiaokui set off, Lin Bai and others also got on the bus.

The distance between the Nightwalker’s headquarters and the Shenshi Group Building to Wangjiang Road Community is almost the same, but the nightman’s car drove faster than the Shen’s driver and the route planning was more reasonable. Therefore, when Zhao Xiaokui was looking for the Wangjiang Road community near When the place stopped, Lin Bai and others had already contacted the police stationed near Wangjiang Road, and successfully mixed into the staff investigating and sampling.

It is hard to imagine that S City, which has always been known as an international metropolis, still has such a place.

The entire community and residential buildings near Wangjiang Road are like buildings from the last century in the movie. The space between the buildings is so narrow that only the next car can pass through. The roads are filled with things on both sides. It is not the chair and bench of the host, or the dried cabbage tofu dried in the west. If you really have to drive through this place, it will be difficult to walk through.

Therefore, most of the vehicles that shuttle inside are all kinds of motorcycles, battery cars, and rusty bicycles that seem to have been used for a hundred years.

Zhao Xiaokui noticed that several brightly colored shared bicycles were parked in the corner. It was a dusty world. Except for the colorful clothes on the balcony, there were few bright colors, but the locks of these shared bicycles had all been destroyed. , With a private lock on the tires of the car, obviously it has changed from sharing to exclusive.

She asked the driver to put herself down on Wangjiang Road and picked an entrance to the entire community. After hesitating for a while, she frowned slightly, stepped into the sewage stream, and saw rubbish everywhere.

"The goal has been reached."