"Good evening audience friends, this is the Tiandu moment, just this radio station received a text message, Tiandu Metro Line 1 terminal near the area suddenly felt a strong earthquake, after investigation, it was found that the earthquake did not come from the earthquake, but caused by a strong explosion in the nearby underground abandoned line, the cause of the explosion is still under further investigation."
In Zhu Yan's home, the radio station in the living room is constantly broadcasting real-time news, while Zhu Yan's family is sitting on the side eating dinner, and his parents are listening to the radio carelessly.
Zhu Yan looked a little absent-minded, and he moved extremely quickly to pick up the food in his mouth, as if there was something urgent.
But in the next second, his action of picking up rice slowed down suddenly The report on the radio continued: "Regarding the latest news about the Tiandu Bank murder case, its gang Black Star Society seems to be inextricably linked with the super hero Eye of the Storm, and eyewitnesses said that Yan Xiuze had a brief meeting and communication with the terrorists at the scene of the crime recently, and there seems to be no dispute between the two." ” "In addition, Yan Xiuze has been mysteriously missing from the eye of the storm for a period of time, and the government has not made any positive response to this matter for the time being.
Zhu's father took a piece of beef with chopsticks, slowly put it in his mouth, and after chewing it, he said slowly: "I have long felt that this Yan Xiuze has a problem, and he has all his strength, how can he be willing to be a vigilante all the time."
"It's good now, the prototype is revealed, it turns out that there has always been a connection with terrorists" while Zhu Yan knocked the chopsticks on the edge of the stainless steel bowl, and Huo Ran stood up: "I'm full." ” "How much have you eaten" Zhu's mother looked up in shock, glanced at the rice bowl with most of the rice left, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't leave it" "I can't eat, I don't have an appetite."
Leaving this sentence, Zhu Yan turned around and left without saying a word, entered his bedroom, and closed the door with a "bang", leaving Zhu's father and mother on the dining table looking at each other, not knowing what happened to his son today.
Zhu Yan, who returned to the bedroom, habitually opened the computer in the screensaver state, and was about to browse the content of the Huaxia Super Powers Forum, but suddenly felt that something was wrong In his bedroom, there seemed to be something "over".
This feeling is very subtle, once a person is overly familiar with an environment, even if there is a slight change in the environment, even if the change may not be directly reflected in your line of sight, you can quickly feel it, let alone a supernatural person with more acute five senses.
Soon, Zhu Yan found an unidentified object in the shape of a long metal strip on the bookshelf, he was sure that he had never seen this thing since he was born, and it naturally could not be something that was inherent here.
Someone could put something in my bedroom without me even noticing Zhu Yan fiddled with the metal strip a little strangely, and suddenly, the metal strip shone slightly, and countless rays of light burst out from it, and finally a three-dimensional transparent map was interwoven in mid-air "What the hell is this" Zhu Yan muttered as he looked at the map in front of him.
He quickly found his place on the map, a dot glowing white, and some striking was that at the other end of the map, there was a flashing icon that looked like a miniature tornado that was constantly spinning Constantly swirling winds wind Zhu Yan stared at the icon on the map in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly.
In the dark night, a dark red figure often flashed away in the intricate alleys, because he didn't want to be too conspicuous, Zhu Yan changed into a set of dark red combat clothes with a slightly dark color, and sped away towards the location shown on the three-dimensional map according to the map.
Soon, he followed the instructions to the corresponding place, which was a very old-looking residential complex, which was at least twenty years old, and there was not even a decent security booth nearby, but there were only a few residents here.
Zhu Yan took the metal strip and slowly approached the flickering target in it, and soon came to the vicinity of a unit building.
Since the map was three-dimensional, Zhu Yan could clearly see that the constantly flashing icons were not above the ground, but underground.
"Basement" Zhu Yan touched his chin and muttered to himself, then put away the metal strip and walked towards the unit building.
After going down two stairs and turning a corner, Zhu Yan arrived at the basement of this unit building, and among the several rows of doors, the direction shown on the map should be the innermost door Zhu Yan approached, originally about to knock on the door, but he was just about to raise his hand, but accidentally touched the handle of the door, only to hear a "squeak", and the door that was originally hidden slowly opened "The door is not locked" Zhu Yan muttered in a low voice, relying on the courage of the artist, he was not frightened by the strange situation in front of him, but simply strode in neatly and closed the door casually.
The basement was pitch black, and it could almost be said that there was no source of light, and even the super body with strong night vision could not see anything clearly, and in desperation, Zhu Yan had to snap his fingers, and his fingertips instantly had a circle of constantly burning flames The light of the flames lit up the room, but Zhu Yan let out a low cry, almost half dead with fright "Ahh Yan Xiuze, whose face was pale, was wearing a lot of bandages at this time, sitting on a wooden chair, staring directly at Zhu Yan in front of him, what was even more terrifying was that because Yan Xiuze had no pupils at all, his pure white eyes were matched with unblinking eyelids, and Zhu Yan didn't know whether he was dead or alive "Brother Yan Yan" Zhu Yan called tentatively.
"What the ghost is called, I'm not dead" The air around him fluctuated, and Yan Xiuze removed the air barrier around him and slowly stood up.
"You just died no different, okay" Zhu Yan soothed his little heart that was beating violently just now, and hurriedly said: "That map is really what you left me today's news, I haven't been able to contact you, you really broke with the government, what's the matter with your injuries?"
"Stinky boy, you have too many questions," Yan Xiuze scolded in a low voice, then coughed violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
"It's okay" Zhu Yan asked cautiously, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
"Hospital" Yan Xiuze wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "If you send me to the hospital now, it is equivalent to sending me directly to the West Heaven":