Chapter 363 The road ahead is difficult
Chapter 363 The road ahead is difficult
Chapter 363 The road ahead is difficult
Chapter 363 The road ahead is difficult
The heavy rain poured down the sky at Pinoconi's golden hour for two full hours. The screen saver time on my phone was 3:50, and the rain still showed no sign of stopping. Water droplets the size of bottle caps hit the glass and exploded with a rumble. ring.
The water rose on the street, the waves were turbulent, and the water was deep enough to reach the curb.
Although the flying cars and the ball cages running on the rails were not affected by the heavy rain, many tourists still gave up their plans to go out and chose to stay in the hotel.
Bai Heng was lying on the beanbag, eating fried rice cakes and fried chicken. She fixed the telescope on the stand and faced the direction of Crocker Film and Television Base.
With the reliable information provided by Jingliu, she did not need to toss and turn in her dreams. She only needed to keep an eye on every move near Croaker's film and television base and the movements of the company employee.
At first, Bai Heng kept holding the telescope and did not dare to relax, for fear that if she did not pay attention, the cooked duck would fly away, which would damage her good image in Jiang Fan's eyes.
But now she was lying on the beanbag, yawning, thinking about whether to call the front desk staff and ask them to bring another bottle of good wine and a plate of peanuts.
In the telescope, the placer was leaning against the advertising sign of Crocker Film and Television Base to take shelter from the rain. Bai Heng was not worried that this little brother had disappeared because he had been standing there for three full hours.
Sand Jin was holding her suitcase and staring at the waterfall-like rain curtain in a daze. Bai Heng didn't know what this brother was thinking, or whether he was waiting for a certain time to come, but she was very happy and at ease.
Just when Hanabi disappeared from the Kroc Film and Television Base, she received a call from Kagiri.
The call came from outside the [Golden Moment]. Jingliu had just been left from the coffee shop by Jiang Fan's hand, and had experienced a 'friendly' conversation like a palace fight.
Jingliu made this call because she and Jiang Fan were about to leave for the golden moment. She secretly called Bai Heng, just to ask Bai Heng to keep an eye on the area around the Kroc Film and Television Base. She would arrive later.
Jiang Fan came to Pinoconi to explore this muddy water to test the identity of the Tonghua Star God and to find out the truth behind the fall of order.
Jingliu was afraid that Jiang Fan would take risks and fall into the same situation as the same order, so he called Bai Heng behind his back and wanted to go to the Crook Film and Television Base alone to complete what Jiang Fan originally wanted to do.
This kind of thing would make other people want to wander into the muddy mirror without even raising their heads. Whether you want to seize power or save the world, it has nothing to do with me.
But now it was Jiang Fan who wanted to wade through the troubled waters. In his current state, it was simply a risk to conflict with another star god.
In desperation, Jingliu thought that he could get Jiang Fan away. It wouldn't take a long time, as long as Bai Heng could hold Jiang Fan for half an hour, or even for ten minutes.
She was waiting to meet Jingliu and take over the duties with Jingliu, so that she and Jiang Fan could deepen their relationship.
She was very worried about Jingliu, but she was familiar with Jingliu's temperament. As long as it was about Jiang Fan, once the woman made up her mind, no one could persuade her, and no one would dare to stop her.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'm not too late." A woman's voice sounded in the darkness.
Bai Heng stretched out his arms and tilted his head back, only to find Jingliu standing behind the couch.
Wearing a black gauze dress, a crescent-shaped silver necklace around her neck, and unadorned straight long hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, she looked like a cold, classical beauty.
"Why are you walking silently? Don't you know that people scare foxes to death?" Bai Heng rolled his eyes and said angrily.
She was really angry now. Firstly, she was angry that her outfit was obviously different from when she came here. She must have bought it with Jiang Fan in a high-end luxury shopping mall.
She could imagine the two people being so inseparable that she couldn't even see them.
Secondly, she was angry that she lost again. She didn't even hear the sound of Jingliu opening the door.
She strongly suspected that Jingliu used some kind of command power to pass through the wall, otherwise she would not have been able to detect any movement at all.
Jingliu shook his head and said nothing, casually took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, opened the cork, put the bottle on the table, crossed the beanbag, squatted in front of the stand and looked at the Crocker Film and Television Base with a telescope.
"That one is called placer gold, right? He has been standing outside the door for three hours, motionless. If I hadn't seen him still holding the suitcase tightly, I would have thought he was playing with a wooden man." Bai Heng grabbed the wine bottle and poured a full glass for himself and Jingliu, then pointed nonchalantly in the direction of the placer gold.
Neither she nor Jingliu was that particular about poverty, so there was no need to sober up. They drank red wine as boldly as they drank canned drinks.
"He was waiting for everyone to be in place or maybe he saw something. I couldn't see it, but I could detect a familiar but unfamiliar force." Jingliu just glanced through the telescope and judged that the placer gold situation.
"So what's your plan? Don't tell me that you plan to improvise everything." Bai Heng shrank back to make room for Jingliu, looking at her curiously while sipping red wine.
"According to Jiang Fan's idea, there should be a turning point in the dream at the Croaker Film and Television Base. He guessed that someone in the family wanted to sit back and watch the fight, and wanted to borrow the hands of others to achieve their own goals."
"If the information provided by the Masked Fool is true, then there should be a battle at the Kroc Film and Television Base. The reason is not clear, but the result should be to force or obtain something." Jingliu said.
Bai Heng was silent for a while and said in confusion: "Does it have anything to do with Jiang Fan? Does it have anything to do with Tongxie? Does it have anything to do with you?"
She asked three questions in a row, and each question hit the point accurately.
She really couldn't figure out what the life-and-death struggle between various forces in the Crook Film and Television Base had to do with Jiang Fan and his fellow star gods.
It’s not like all Star Gods are as idle as Jiang Fan. They care about the situation of their own faction every day. For example, he has never even looked at Butian Siming and the Interstellar Peace Company...
After all, apart from Akiwili, Jiang Fan was the only one who could mingle with mortals. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that Jiang Fan was actually the reincarnation of the Pioneering Star God.
Jingliu did not answer, but stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the Crocker Film and Television Base through the glass.
The heavy rain outside the window suddenly stopped without any warning, and even the dark sky regained a trace of light.
Sand Jin stood under the neon sign, slowly raised his head, stared at the rainstorm that suddenly stopped for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the Kroc film and television base, the suitcase was tightly grasped in his hand, and the coins were on his fingertips. Rotate.
"The rain has stopped..." Jingliu raised his hand and gently passed the winding rain on the window with his fingertips. His amber pupils were reflected on the glass, turning red by the rain, making them even colder.
Bai Heng was silent for a while and said quietly: "I can help you delay it for twenty minutes at most. If it takes more than that, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it, and Liu... You are not the only one in Pinoconi, so be careful."
"Well, ask him for a cup of coffee. Even a god will be tired." Jingliu nodded and stared at the ball cage passing by on the metal track outside the window.
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