Galactic Garbage Station

These returning rats had one thing in their mouths —— raw cloth, which made Su Zheng wrinkle his eyebrows and let the little white mouse smell it. The little white mouse squealed twice, meaning that it was correct, and it had a depressing smell on it.

“Where did you find it?” Su Qiang asked.

“From over there.” A mouse pointed east.

“From over there.” A mouse pointed south.

Other mice, too, reported, pointed in different directions.

This caused Su Zheng's face to darken down and had a very bad premonition.

More mice, one after another, came back with fabrics. Su Xiao allowed the mouse to use his alternate abilities to repair these fabrics, which, as he had expected, gathered together quickly to become a sweatshirt.

“Looks like Sharp is really in danger.” Su Zheng's eyebrows are wrinkled and sweaty. The rats can smell it correctly. This sweatshirt should be depressing. His sweatshirt could not be unjustifiably fragmented and spread across all sides, most likely intentionally.

It also suggests that Xiao Rui is likely to have been caught and that he should have investigated himself, at least knowing his animal tracking abilities, so he used counter-tracking to tear up Xiao Rui's sweatshirt and scatter it all over the place.

“What to do, now even wolves and mice can't be traced by smell. Xiao Rui was caught, I don't know what to suffer, and I can't delay it for a moment.” Su Zheng was so anxious to get up.

He bit his teeth, took out the bronze mirror again, took a deep breath, and a brain injected all the real air into his body, wanting to see what had happened earlier. The image appeared on the mirror. There was no one on it. Su Xiao subconsciously thought that it had failed again. The result was the same as before. But thinking about it, his eyes did not shine.

It took him at least a dozen seconds after he got here to take out the bronze mirror for the first time, so he and Mao Jingyu appeared on it. Then Mao Jingyu walked away, but he himself had been here for a dozen minutes. If, as always, you can only see a dozen seconds ago, then you should still have yourself in the picture, without yourself, doesn't that mean you saw a dozen minutes ago?

Indeed, a few seconds later, he and Mao Jingyu appeared in the bronze mirror scene, and the two had just arrived. However, the image quickly disappeared, and Su Zheng's true qi was exhausted. The whole picture process, 12 or 3 seconds.

“Am I mistaken that I use this bronze mirror, not just a dozen seconds ago, but only a dozen seconds long? Which dozen seconds, exactly, are under my control?” Su Xiao thought with surprise.

He hurriedly sat down by the tree and tried to restore Bimu's authenticity. Then, try using the bronze mirror again, and it turns out to be exactly what he thinks, depending on which dozen seconds, you can control. Like an hour ago, two hours ago, five hours ago.

“Xiao Rui went out for a run, it should be more than 7 o'clock, he went to work at 9 o'clock, so he should have had an accident between the first 10 hours and the first 8 hours, first adjusting the time to the first 10 hours.” Su Zheng's heart moved and the bronze mirror switched quickly. Although the scene was still in this place, no one was there, but according to the dawn, it did arrive early in the morning.

“I don't have to look at it every second of the way, I can go straight ahead for five seconds, so I won't miss Sharp.” Su Zheng read his mind and the scene quickly moved forward. After several attempts, he became proficient.

Then, he let the bronze mirror time go fast, to a very exaggerated level, and the average person sees a video that is like a constant press of a fast forward key, only to see a blurry light. In order to be able to barely see it clearly, the reaction of Sulu was extraordinary.

“Stop." Su Zheng's heart moved and the bronze mirror stopped moving fast. In the image, he was sweating Shaw. He was running along the trail towards the hotel. Apparently, he had finished his workout. A van parked next to it suddenly opened, ran out of several masked men, and they rushed up from behind Xiao Rui... At this point, the image disappeared, Su Qi's real breath ran out and ran out for more than a dozen seconds.

However, he was not in a hurry to absorb the Bigi Qi of the tree next to him with the Spring Leaf technique, and when he recovered, he used the bronze mirror again, because the time had been confirmed and he could switch directly to that point in time.

Seeing several masked men rush up, Xiao Rui heard footsteps and turned around, he couldn't help but jump, but it was too late, he was grabbed by one person and covered in his mouth, his hands and feet were held by others.

In the struggle, Xiao Rui touched the tree next to him and knocked a roll on the ground. However, there was obviously an ecstasy on the cloth covering his mouth. He fainted quickly and was lifted to the car. Only a few seconds from the beginning to the end, there were few people walking on this road, so he was not spotted.

At this point, Su Xin finally knew the original process and also saw the direction of the van's departure at the end. But just like that, it's hard to trace, and you can't follow the van in the direction of tracking the past all the way with a bronze mirror, so you're tired. It's not like I'm a fairy builder in time. I have a huge sense of authenticity. I can use it anywhere.

Su Zheng pondered for a moment and looked down at the repaired sweatshirt on the ground. His heart moved and said to the rat who had first returned with the cloth strip: "Take me to the place where the cloth was found. ”

At this time, Mao Jingyu, summoned by Su Zheng to check nearby, also walked back. Naturally, he found no clue. Su Xin also did not explain. He did not take him with him this time and left alone with the mouse.

“What exactly is he investigating? Why don't I just call the police?” Looking at the shadow of Su Jingyu's departure, Mao Jingyu felt unreliable. So look to the right. What can you really investigate? Is it possible that Su Zheng is called a god? Is he being exaggerated with false names? After a while of hesitation, he finally couldn't help but take out his phone and call 110.

On the other side, Su Zheng was led by the mouse. Su Zheng arrived a few thousand meters away. In an alley, the mouse stopped and shouted at the corner of the wall, meaning that the cloth strip was found here. Su Xiao took out the bronze mirror directly. The playback time was much easier than before, because Xiao Rui had already been known to have been caught for a short time.

Indeed, a young man soon appeared in the bronze mirror, and as he walked past, he pulled a piece of his sweatshirt out of his pocket, threw it at the corner of the wall and walked away. And, as Su Xin expected, he is not wearing a mask right now. To throw sweatshirt pieces everywhere, he goes to many places and wears a mask is bound to attract attention. He's just throwing cloth everywhere now. It's not something he can't see, he can't wear a mask. After all, he wouldn't have thought that someone would be able to play back and see his face.

“Finally, important clues have been found.” Su Zheng took out his phone and photographed his face. Then, a telephone call was made to contact Su Ti and Rochelin and ask them to proceed with the investigation.