The Magician of Clow

Chapter 882 The Crisis Is Chased From London

"Aha... um... no... I can't do it, senior, I really can't do it, I really... have no strength at all"

His face was flushed, and a few strands of hair were sticking to his temples with slight sweat. Tang Bing felt that he was short of breath, especially a certain place was numb and swollen. Every time he touched it, he felt a bit of sourness spreading in his body.

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed, so Fangran had no choice but to cooperate with her squatting down and sighed helplessly:

"Sister, your physical strength is really weak."

"Weak chicken, you sister! I often work part-time and my physical strength is already very high among girls, okay? Otherwise, you can try to let her walk for more than two hours after experiencing the situation last night!"

Tang Bing, who was sitting paralyzed by the side of the road, retorted and shouted frantically, and then was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him any more, angrily and wronged:
"See if her feet are numb and whether she still has the strength to walk."

London time, about nine o'clock in the morning.

It was already full daylight, and before dawn, I abandoned my car and left the suburbs. On the side of a certain road, there are endless flat fields on both sides.

This country with a population of less than 7000 million uses this quiet scenery to tell you what is the suburban scenery of England.

"Swinton should be right ahead, hold on a little longer, junior."

"Liar! I just checked the navigation, and I have to walk four or five kilometers!"

She knew it at a glance, and her voice was drawn out bitterly, and then she looked at Fangran while clutching her phone with a complicated expression of tiredness and dislike:

"That... Although it seems a bit late to ask now, senior, why did we abandon the car and walk such a long distance on foot?"

"Did you drive that kind of convertible car because you are afraid that the other party will not find you in the surveillance?"

Having a deep understanding of what kind of person a technologist is, even the most dishonest one can donate your savings to the disaster area. When Tang Bing asked about this, Fangran replied helplessly:

"And even if you encounter people like traffic police, it will be very troublesome to be questioned."

At this moment, not only does he not have any documents on him, but he also has a gun on him.
After carrying her schoolbag for her, Fangran reached out to Tang Bing who was slumped on the ground and pulled her up.

"Let's go, I can carry you if I don't have the strength, but we have to walk to Swindon before noon."

swinton.

A small town in the southwest of England, west of London, about 130 kilometers away from downtown London, it is not a big city.

But the streets in the center of the town are clean and tidy, with pedestrian streets and some relatively large shopping places, as well as several small museums, history museums, diesel locomotive museums, etc.

And nothing more,

Outside the commercial district in the center, there are mostly independent residential areas that are lined up next to each other and where foreigners have rectangular yards.

"Papa is exhausted."

Then in the town center of Swindon, under the open-air parasol outside the door of an afternoon tea restaurant, Fang Ran looked at Tang Bing at the wooden round table, and slapped his whole face on the table, making a long and drawn sound of a useless person. ,

Inexplicably has a sense of déjà vu
It was almost noon when we arrived in Swindon. After finishing the lunch problem, Fangran looked at Tang Bing, who was slumped on the table in front of him. He had no initial impression at all, and his slightly ashamed eyes were speechless:
"Is that my illusion? I always feel that compared to when I was working in the supermarket, your image, junior, looks similar."

(_;) faded (shai) is the same.
"Anyway, last night, the worst and most embarrassing side of me in my life was seen by you senior, image or something"

Seeing that she didn't even turn her head, Fangran's voice murmured, and Fangran who still heard the words clearly, suddenly remembered and slowly recalled:

"Speaking of which, when you were in the car last night, you seemed to be crying and yelling that I was still a."

"(╬///Д///) rua! rua!!! rua!!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Fangran saw Tang Bing, who was exhausted, come back to life in a second, and rushed over with his face flushed and about to cry. While still screaming for no apparent reason, he covered his mouth with both hands desperately. with.

"Forget! Forget about it! I never yelled! Senior, forget about it for me!!"

Tang Bing, just now, created the most embarrassing and deadly black history in his life
She can already predict the future, as long as she thinks about what happened last night before going to bed, she will immediately grab her head with both hands and writhe on the bed like a maggot.

"Okay, okay, junior girl, you had so many black histories last night and you're not short of this one."

Leaning back slightly, seeing a pair of small white hands stretching desperately in front of her, Fangran put down the teacup and got up:

"Then junior, you rest here first, I'll go first"

"do not want!"

Before he finished speaking, he was answered in seconds. Fangran looked at Tang Bing with a frightened face and raised his forehead with vigilance and helplessness.

"I won't leave you behind."

"But according to the routine in online novels, if I am alone at a time like this, I will definitely be unlucky enough to be caught by the other party, or unlucky to be entangled by some small gangster and then caught by the other party,"

Seeing that his behavior was misunderstood by Fangran, Tang Bing immediately jumped up from his seat to explain, then turned his head and whispered:

"Senior, I'll go with you"

Junior, do you really distrust your own luck now?
"Okay then, if you happen to be here, it will save me the trouble of finding it myself."

Without puncturing her fear and uneasiness alone, Fangran, who agreed, heard Tang Bing following her, and asked cautiously with blinking eyes:
"Then senior, where are we going now?"

"Go shopping first. This kind of peaceful town is unlikely to have the appearance of gangsters. Then you can only find a place to rent a car. Where is the nearest city for international flights?"

Seeing that Fangran seemed to be sighing, and suddenly asked such an inexplicable question, Tang Bing suddenly didn't realize what he was going to do, and subconsciously answered honestly:

"The nearest is the international airport. Besides London, it should be Birmingham. Senior, you want to ask this."

"Well, although there is no problem for a short time, there is danger around me after all. I have to find a way to send you back to China first."

Looking at Fangran who had settled the bill and said so casually, Tang Bing was slightly taken aback. She should be very happy to hear that she was able to return to China, but she was a little at a loss and confused:

"Senior, didn't you say that I will be intercepted by them and I can't go back to China now?"

"I'm just saying it's possible. Maybe the other party doesn't care about you at all, and even if that's the case, as long as I'm with you, they'll only come after me."

Seeing his figure in the black windbreaker jacket turn around and speak so simply, biting his lips in a bit of uneasiness but wanting to return home safely, Tang Bing finally struggled to speak:
"Senior, don't you have to take a big risk like this?"

The moment she heard her say that, she was slightly taken aback. She didn't expect that even in this situation, the girl would still be worried about herself. She stopped turning around and then turned around and smiled at her:
"Don't think so much, junior, you can just get on the plane and go back to your country, and I will find a way to get out later."

In an instant, everything that settled in the wanton fanaticism last night surged up, making Fangran chuckle:
"Don't worry, I'm a 'superpower'."

By the time everything was ready, it was almost dark.

The storage bag and portable compressed biscuits under the night windbreaker are standard equipment for solo adventures. It took a lot of time to buy these two items.
However, because of the navigating by a schoolgirl who is proficient in English, Fangran was not lost in the pile of guide signs with English arrows, and compared to the time when he bought them.
"That senior. Why do we have to wait until it's almost dark before setting off?"

Seeing Tang Bing open the door of a cheap Ford car with his schoolbag on his back, hesitantly asked if he really wanted to sit in it. It took them nearly an afternoon to find a way to rent this two-seater car.

"My ability cannot be used during the day. If the enemy attacks, it will be very difficult to counterattack, and it will not be conducive to my escape later."

Fangran, who was leaning on the side of the car, looked at the sky that was about to darken and replied, then looked at Tang Bing, who was wearing a bright red cartoon coat,

If tonight goes well, I should be able to send my junior to the plane.

During the preparation time of the afternoon, from the beginning to the end, especially the series of procedures that need to be completed for car rental, all Tang Bing successfully negotiated with the other party's staff alone. When she spoke English too fluently, she looked extraordinarily reliable and powerful. ,
The black swan-like figure in the dance studio flashed through his mind, and the perfect sparkle he had witnessed at the concert. Fangran, who was waiting for the sky to darken again, suddenly felt something in his heart.
Perhaps, every girl has a side that shows her strengths and becomes dazzling.
While thinking this way, recalling this afternoon's running around in a foreign city, acting in a world far away from daily life,
Fangran suddenly felt like a mystery. In the RPG, when he and his new partner arrived in a city, they first went to the shops and wandered around.
Like the FC pixel game, the sticky reading prompt of the narration in the black and white frame popped up in my mind
【Your RPG game Chapter 1 "London Survival Adventure" has been completed】

[Main quest update: find a way to unlock the simulated scene]

[Branch task: Escort the protection target onto the plane]

Fang Ran: emmm
Haha, it's pretty cool.
"Say it, junior girl."

"Stop! I don't want to hear any more questions from you, senior! Especially at this time!"

Thinking of this slightly chuckling conversation, Tang Bing interrupted with a look of vigilance, and then scratched her hair with her hands on her head. According to Fangran's previous words, she was actually a little nervous about the departure for a while. .

"Ah, no, I want to say, although the time is very short, you can see that you have joined my team to act together now, junior."

"What team, doomed to overturn the team?"

"Don't interrupt, and don't set up this kind of flag for yourself,"

Taking a blank look at the school girl who started to say that from the bottom of her heart when she was only halfway through her words, Fangran looked at her and smiled lightly:

"I want to say that it's weird to always call you a school girl even in this situation, but it's too serious to be called by a name, so how about calling you Bingtang?"

"No."

"Reject in seconds, I still think it's a good name."

Fangran was a little surprised when Tang Bing answered again in a second with no emotion in his expression and voice, and scratched his cheek with the tip of his index finger, feeling a little regretful.

"That's what I thought until I met at least three dogs with that name."

"Pfft hahaha."

Seeing her answering with a blank face, Fangran couldn't help laughing out loud. As a school girl, she could always give some very clever answers, and she caught herself off guard and amused herself.

"Ah, okay then."

After covering her mouth for a while, she stopped smiling, wiped the corners of her eyes and then looked at her with a lingering smile:
"I'll call you gourd."

"Huh!? Why!?"

Out of nowhere, someone decided to call him a strange name. Tang Bing looked at him in bewilderment and surprise, and then saw Fangran nodding seriously while pinching his chin:
"Because I really like eating candied haws, get it, baby."

"Bah! My eldest baby, your father! You are the gourd baby! Your whole family is gourd baby!!!"

Hearing this, Tang Bing was so angry that he almost jumped up and hit him. Tang Bing strangled Fangran's neck in despair.

At night in Swindon, the young man in the black trench coat leaning against the Ford car had a small smile on his lips, and the girl in the red cartoon coat in front of her rushed towards her without any threat.

It's just that in the next second, Fangran, who was planning to reach out a hand to block her casually, suddenly felt his scalp tingle and his hairs stand up! !

The moment a breath broke into his perception, he directly covered Tang Bing's mouth, hugged her regardless of her panic and resistance, and flew into the nearest bush under the darkness of night!

　I’m sorry for misleading you with yesterday’s leave note. Thank you for your tolerance. I didn’t expect it. In order to repay the sin that I didn’t write yesterday, I have another 10 words today. [-] chapters!This chapter has plenty of time, and it took nearly ten hours to write the text, and I feel quite satisfied with the writing. The layout is still rhythm and advancing the plot, leaving some suspense about opening the next chapter, but it feels a bit brain-intensive (melancholy .)

　　
　
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