People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

The new round of holographic projection testing took a long time and was not completed until the evening.

At the entrance of the research institute, five exhausted researchers left the institute with their backs hunched.

He kept muttering things like "What a rubbish game" and "What a rubbish balance".

However, these naturally could not reach the ears of Ling An and Bai Zhi.

"It's been hard work for them this time." In front of the instrument, Bai Zhi's tone revealed a bit of fatigue.

On the side, Ling An stretched lazily: "What about me?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Patrol Captain Ling'an." Bai Zhi looked at him seriously.

Ling An waved his hands, looking bored.

Bai Zhi is good in every way except that she is a little too cold. Such an icy beauty is extremely difficult to deal with.

The reason why the test has to be carried out until night is that this time the holographic projection does not only have the "Monarch of the Afterimage" mode.

During this Moon-Chasing Festival, Huaxu Research Institute will launch two different holographic projection challenges. As for the difficulty, they are roughly the same under Ling An's intentional control.

Only teams of five can take on this challenge.

The so-called one percent of Ming-level power he displayed in the holographic field at that time was almost the final level of difficulty.

If it is too difficult, it will not fit the theme.

Of course, for Ling An, he only needs to beat the resonator's phantom for pleasure, and the rest of the balance can only be left to Bai Zhi.

This can be seen from the tired figures of the five researchers.

"The two modes have similar difficulty. I'm already looking forward to the challengers' reactions when the time comes." Bai Zhi said, staring at the instrument.

"I'm also looking forward to it. Who in Jinzhou can pass the level?" Ling An smiled slightly, and several figures popped up in his mind unconsciously.

"So, is this your full strength? You really didn't hold back?" Bai Zhi looked at Ling An and asked.

Ling An said seriously: "Of course, but I just added a little bit of water."

"A little bit?"

"Well, a little bit." Ling An stretched out his two paws and compared with a subtle expression.

"Okay, I believe that this time, it will definitely bring a big surprise to those who are looking forward to holographic projection." Bai Zhi nodded.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Ling An waved his hand.

"Wait a minute." Bai Zhi suddenly called him and reminded him, "I believe Taoyuan Village has already made preparations in the past few days. We will be there by then. Remember to come over."

"I know, it's the Moon-Chasing Festival!" Ling An responded and walked out of the research institute.

It was night time and the moon was dim in the sky.

A white jade plate hangs in the night sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth.

"The Moon-Chasing Festival..." Ling An muttered to himself.

Speaking of which, this should be my first time celebrating a festival in Solaris. I wonder how lively it will be.

People in this state seem to attach great importance to this festival, and there are special gatherings and venues.

The streets at night are much quieter than during the day, with few pedestrians. Ling An is strolling along the street.

Come to think of it, he hasn't been so leisurely for a long time.

When he first came to Imajyuki, he often went to the pharmacy and shopping streets. Since the Naruto-Shiki War, he rarely had time to do so.

He was walking alone in the shadows when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from across the street.

"Sh ...

Ling An looked up and saw a tall figure standing under the moonlight, with long red hair that almost reached the ground. She was wearing a cheongsam and was squatting on the side of the street. She stretched out her hand and gently hooked her slender fingers towards Ling An.

"Yinlin?" Ling An murmured softly.

"It's me." She smiled. "Why, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

"How could that be!" Ling An smiled rather unnaturally and looked around subconsciously.

"No need to look for her. She is still in Chengxiao Mountain." Yin Lin seemed to see through Ling An's thoughts and said with a low laugh.

"How do you know?" Ling An was surprised.

"I always have channels, don't I? Besides, this is not a secret." Yin Lin hooked his hand and pulled Ling An into his arms.

She walked along the street under the moonlight, her high heels making crisp and orderly sounds in the silent night.

"Do you have something to ask me?" Ling An looked at her puzzledly. Logically speaking, this person should be a very busy person. Could it be that she came to him for help because she encountered some difficult problem?

"What are you saying? Can't I come to you if nothing happens?" Yin Lin seemed to be in a very good mood, with eyes curved in a smile. She looked at Ling An in her arms and said:

"I guess you've heard about the Moon Chasing Festival. I came here to say, uh... I'll be there at the time, so you can come find me."

She seemed a little hesitant as she spoke, but when she finally said it, there was a sense of relief.

"You want to set up a stall too?" Ling An was stunned. He found it hard to imagine Yin Lin setting up a stall. All he could think of was Aunt Pan Hua.

"What? No?" Yinlin said with some anger.

"Okay, okay, I thought you had something big to say, turns out it's this." Ling An felt that he was making a fuss out of nothing, and only then did he sigh in hindsight.

"Hmph, this is also a very important matter, okay?" She snorted and looked up at the jade plate in the sky.

Ling An sensed a deep feeling lingering around her, and felt a little lonely, but he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

It's always like this, the better people are at spying on other people's secrets, the better they are at hiding their own secrets.

Speaking of which, the Moon-Chasing Festival in his previous world was the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day that symbolized family reunion. It was probably similar in Linglong.

The moon is full and the family is in harmony, so the whole family celebrates.

Ling An suddenly remembered that Yin Lin seemed to have no family.

As an undercover investigator, she always acts alone. Now the Guihun Mutual Aid Society has been wiped out, and Yanshi, the only person who can be considered a family member, has become a stranger. She may have to spend the rest of her life in prison.

This is a woman with nowhere to stay.

Like a ship that will never have a harbor to dock, sailing alone on the ocean, no one knows when it will stop and sink to the bottom of the sea.

The only thing we know is that this ship will continue to drift on the sea.

Just like a bird without feet, it keeps flying and flying, and the moment it lands is the moment it ends.

Ling An looked at Yin Lin silently. From this angle, he couldn't see much, at least not her expression or eyes.

Perhaps I am one of the few people who still have a bond with her?

Is that why she was guarding me on the street on the night when I first returned to Jinzhou City?

Given Yinlin's information channels, she probably knew about it as soon as I entered Huaxu Research Institute.

But she still chose to wait until she finished her work at the research institute before waiting on the street.

"What are you looking at?" Feeling Ling An's gaze, Yin Lin lowered his head and asked.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long." Yin Lin shook his head, his expression unchanged, "You know, I'm good at... waiting."

The night was silent, and Yinlin was just as vague as usual, like an elusive wind that vanished in an instant.

Ling An stood silently in the darkness.

He suddenly thought.

It turns out that everyone is a wanderer.