bunny in another soap bubble

"Are you ready?"

In the subway while walking, Tu Zi wore headphones and pretended to be listening to music.

"……Um."

His response was stuck in the back of his throat.

"Relax." Feeling his nervousness, Qin Ran, who was far away on the platform of the station, couldn't help but comfort him, "Lang Ya is in the back truck."

"Hmm. Huh..."

In order not to startle the enemy early, Tu Zi and the others will not use their abilities until the moment they touch Shangguan Wan, and Lang Ya can't get too close to Tu Zi.Therefore, the only communication between Tu Zi and other people is the pair of hands-free earphones.

"I..." Looking around as naturally as possible, when the long hair came into view, Tu Zi couldn't help but gasped, "I saw her."

Everyone connected to the call took a breath at the same time.

"...Go."

Maintaining the character design of "a rebellious boy who is addicted to listening to music and can't extricate himself", Tu Zi shook his head in the gaps between passengers one after another, and walked slowly from the rear of the carriage with dance steps that he didn't know the so-called.

Unlike other people who could only know the situation in the car through the earphones, it wasn't just the fact that Shangguan Wan appeared in front of him that made Tu Zi gasp.

Even though he had seen that face thousands of times—no, it was because he had seen that face thousands of times that Tu Zi was so shocked.

The Shangguan Wan in front of him, not to mention the Yuan Xiyu he was familiar with, even compared with the photos on the wall of the wooden house in the Song Dynasty, was too different.His long, disheveled hair was dull, and his body, which was supposed to be like a clothes hanger, seemed to be crushed by the heavy woolen coat in the next second. His knee-high boots were covered with scars and rust, which looked like feet at first glance. flail.

Even more frightening were those eyes that were even more dusty than those boots.

If it weren't for blinking from time to time, it would be no different from a dead man's eyeball.

—She's not having a good time.

Tu Zi's heart tightened, and then loosened again.

At least she didn't completely sell herself and her companions to the rehabilitated party in exchange for rights, benefits or something else.

Apart from this worst possibility, everything is easy to say.

Tu Zi encouraged himself in his heart and prepared to execute according to the script.

(I'm sorry——!) The words of apology were spinning in my mind, and Tu Zi half closed his glasses and stepped on the foot of the tattooed man who looked the most annoying in the carriage——

"Where the hell are you stepping on your little bastard!"

↑The above is Tu Zi's brain translation.

After all, he doesn't understand R Mandarin, so he can only make wild guesses based on the mood swings and facial expressions of the tattooed man.

"One penguin, one penguin, one penguin..." Tu Zi clasped his hands together, and kept apologizing to the big man in broken R dialect.

"Think you can just say I'm sorry! Fuck you @#￥%...&*" The big man rolled up his sleeves and made a long row of thick, and he was about to add a dark circle to Tu Zi's face.

--it's time!

There was a cunning flash in the eyes behind the palms together, and Tu Zi quickly stuck out a spiritual thread and inserted it into the back of the big man's head!

The biceps of the upper arm that had been soaring and agitating suddenly calmed down, and the blue veins on the big man's forehead suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"#￥%...&*" The big man suddenly lost his temper and muttered something, then turned and left the carriage.

"call……"

The first phase was successful.

Putting down his hands and standing up straight again, Tu Zi could see from the corner of his eyes that Shangguan Wan's eyelids were lifted towards him.

"What are you looking at!" Staring at the amazed other passengers in a blink of an eye, the rebellious young man who was so cowardly at the tattooed man just now was unwilling to lose face in front of others, so he took his anger out on the honest people around him—it was also very Of course.

With the precedent of the tattooed man, the honest people who had been onlookers were also affected. No one wanted to quarrel with the boy, and all of them turned their faces away, and even left the carriage to avoid the edge.

At this time, the boy naturally shifted his sharp gaze to the only person in the carriage who was unmoved.

"Hey," the boy yelled at the woman whose face was half covered by bangs, "what about you, what are you looking at!"

The woman stared at the boy silently with her eyelids raised, her legs crossed, her face expressionless.

The young man seemed to be aroused, pursed his lips, and slowly clenched his hand hanging aside into a fist.

The woman still didn't have any obvious reaction, but slowly lowered her raised right foot from her left foot.

Unknowingly, cold sweat slowly seeped from the back of the boy's neck, soaking the neckline of the white T-shirt.

"Central Station—Central Station—please get off at the right door—beep beep beep beep—"

In this weird atmosphere, the train pulled into the station.

Wearing a crumpled and dilapidated sweater, the woman stood up, ignored the young man's fiery eyes, passed him and got out of the car.

Ten seconds later, the car door closed again, and the boy suddenly fell to his knees.

"It's her! She...it's still her!" Panting heavily, Tu Zi tried his best to suppress the fluctuating volume under the excitement, and quickly reported to everyone on the other side of the earphone, "She resisted my mental intrusion , but didn’t attack me! She, she also used her power to suppress my force field, if I guessed correctly, even the most advanced instruments of the Sentinel Academy couldn’t detect the energy fluctuations from me just now!”

"She's covering up my identity!" Tu Zi's nose was sore, "She didn't betray Xiaoxiang!"

On the other side of the earphones, there were countless sudden and messy noises. If everyone hadn't been lurking in front of the public, they would have been cheering.

"Then why did she perform tasks for the rehabilitated party..." Xin Yilin frowned.

"That can be asked later." Yan Wuxiang put the question aside, "After we rescue her."

"Her heart is still the same as ours." Qin Ran also said, "That's enough."

Song Shi was speechless, tears were already streaming down his face.

"You and Lang Ya will come back by the train on the opposite platform at the next stop." Yan Wuxiang instructed, "This opportunity must not be missed, we must start rescue as soon as possible!"

"okay!"

The two on the train were equally eager.

That "can't miss" opportunity was the celebratory reception held directly after the ribbon-cutting under the glass dome in the Grand Central Terminal concourse.

They had studied it before, and all concluded that this open reception, where people from all walks of life gathered, was the best opportunity for the Rehabilitation Party to contact the Prosecutor General. In other words, it was also the best time for them to take the opportunity to directly contact Shangguan Wan.

This time, in order to get Shangguan Wan's response and cooperation as quickly as possible, Tu Zi will no longer do the contact work.Song Shi, Yan Wuxiang, Qin Ran...the people she is most familiar with and the most important people in her life will appear directly in front of her.

Although this may immediately attract the attention of the agents of the Rehabilitation Party, anyway, it is to take Shangguan Wan away on the spot. In any case, it will not be a secret operation, so let's not cover it up at all, and save some energy and time.

"Come on, put on." After turning around and entering the central station, Tu Zi and Lang Ya flashed into the restroom inside the station like shadows, and changed into the waiter uniforms that Xin Yilin had hidden for them in advance.

"...Please use." Putting on a black and white dress was unexpectedly a bit like a child laborer, Tu Zi didn't dare to walk around half a circle, holding champagne straight away to give wine to Qin Ran and Yan Wuxiang who had already blended into the atmosphere of the venue. "What about Song Shi?"

"He already has a feeling for A Wan." With such a close distance, the already bound couple's force fields should also start to harmonize. Song Shi could not restrain himself from chasing after him as soon as he felt the long-lost throbbing. "Don't let your guard down, he may do it directly at any time."

"I know." Tu Zi bent over like the other waiters, and gave Lang Ya a wink, and the two went to the opposite corner together to watch the entire venue.

Just now he stood up, Song Shi appeared in sight.

Wandering between the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on the temples, Song Shiyuan was more hesitant than he looked.

At the next moment when he seemed to have grasped the clue, it was as if the frequency of his heartbeat filled the entire lobby.

Surrounded by the bone-deep rhythm, Song Shi almost lost all his strength.

Where... Where the hell is she!

Closing his eyes full of red veins forcefully, Song Shi maximized his overall senses for the first time in 18 years.

The resonance circle of the top sentinel suddenly expanded, and the accompanying force field was as real as it was, causing Tu Zi and others to stagger back.

"Woo..." The front seemed to be blown by a strong wind. When Tu Zi opened his eyes again, there were two people in the center of the storm.

"Awan..."

When they hadn't met, the shouts in their hearts were deafening, but once they saw those thinking eyes, they couldn't make a sound.

(Ah...?)

Under the stained glass of the dome in the station lobby, Shangguan Wan's pale face was covered with colorful colors and split into irregular pieces.

In the misty light and shadow, those eyes that were full of dust not long ago came to life, and were overwhelmed by sadness again.

(No……)

(...A Wan?) Song Shi was stunned when he heard that word in his mind.

(do not come……!)

The golden fireworks poured down from the dome.

At this moment, it is full of brilliance.

Even the sound of bullets leaving the muzzle of the gun is so lively.