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"I'm very sorry, Mr. Zhou Bai.

We really have no way to do what you said.

But you have to believe that we are always behind you to support you.

So, please keep your phone turned on and report your work progress to us every day, okay?"

Do you come to the graveside every night to report on your work?

Then this job is really not done by humans.

Zhou Bai endured the anxiety in his heart: "What if I can't report to you?"

Xiaomei's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly turned cold.

"Then please think of a way.

The three of you family members probably don't want to see this result.

I think you should understand what I mean, right?"

When Zhou Bai heard this, his heart sank.

What? With a threat?

After Xiaomei finished speaking, she realized that her tone was too harsh and quickly added.

"We have been studying City A for a long time.

I believe that for many of the problems you encounter in City A, I can theoretically give you some guidance.

Moreover, I am the most considerate person and I will be a good listener.

Isn’t it a good thing for you to talk to me when you encounter distressing things..."

Before Xiao Mei finished speaking, Zhou Bai knew that he could really hang up the phone this time.

"Then thank you very much.

I still have something to do, let’s talk about it next time we have a chance.”

After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone.

But I heard Xiaomei's anxious voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou Bai!

Mr. Zhou Bai, first take a look at the machine in your hand. Is the red light on it on?"

Zhou Bai could only be patient, glanced at the machine in his hand, and then said to her: "Light it up."

After hearing this, Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the beep beep of the phone next to her ear.

Zhou Bai finally hung up the phone successfully this time.

He looked down at the small machine in his hand.

I saw two red lights on there.

He didn't know what the two red lights meant.

But the current situation did not allow him to spend more time thinking about this issue.

I can only put the machine back into my pocket for the time being.

Then he picked up Fatty Peng, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and walked quickly outside the cemetery.

Because of the phone call just now, Zhou Bai and the others stayed in the cemetery for more than fifteen minutes.

There were less than three hours left to get back to the hotel.

Based on the current distance, even if we run back, it may be difficult to reach the hotel before 11 o'clock.

Zhou Bai took Fatty Peng outside the cemetery.

When he reached the dead branch, he suddenly stopped.

Looking at the white bird standing on the dead branch, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Didn't I just leave you a message saying that I was going to the cemetery and asked you to watch me and don't let me die?"

The white bird looked at Zhou Bai blankly.

Then you are not dead now?

"If I can't get back to the hotel before 11 o'clock, I will die soon."

It's really too much for someone to threaten a bird with his own life.

It's delivered in a package, and it's delivered in a package.

The white bird said that he is really broken now.

"Tell me, what should we do now?"

Zhou Bai directly acted like he was cheating.

The little bird was so angry that he plucked out a few of his own hairs.

Among them, only Fatty Peng didn't know what was going on. He looked at Zhou Bai who was talking to himself and asked nervously.

"Bai...Brother Bai...

You...who are you talking to?"

Zhou Bai smiled and patted his shoulder, then looked up at the white bird standing above the dead branch.

This move frightened Fatty Peng again.

It's over. Brother Bai must have been frightened out of his mind just now.

"Have you figured out a solution?"

It was only then that the white bird flew down and landed on Zhou Bai's shoulder.

He looked at the sky helplessly and screamed several times.

"Oh, wait a moment. Someone will be here soon."

Fatty Peng saw the talking white bird and was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

Pointing at it with his finger, he stammered.

"It...it...

Brother Bai...you...you..."

Zhou Bai smiled and pressed his finger.

"People can grow into monkeys, and birds can talk. Is there anything strange about it?"

There's really nothing surprising about it.

Dead people will crawl out of graves, red paper cranes will fly out on their own, and mutated people on the streets will treat each other as food...

There is nothing strange about a talking bird.

"Ah, what kind of world is this? I really want to go home..."

Fatty Peng held his head in pain and squatted on the ground again.

In this day, he suffered too many shocks and shocks.

Zhou Bai just let him go and let him sort out his mood first.

"How long we have to wait?"

Zhou Bai asked the white bird standing on his shoulder.

When the little bird heard this, he stretched out his neck and looked ahead nervously.

After looking at it for a while, I saw a figure moving quickly this way.

"It's coming, it's finally coming."

When Zhou Bai heard what it said, he also looked forward.

Then they saw a man covered with feathers, riding a bicycle, riding toward them as fast as he could.

bike?

Why is this picture so different from what Zhou Bai thought?

"There is no way, the supporting facilities in this city are too rudimentary.

We...we only have this means of transportation..."

Now, it was Zhou Bai's turn to collapse.

You are a white-bearded organization, but your only means of transportation is a bicycle.

Does this make sense when you say it?

But it's useless for Zhou Bai to complain now.

The fact is before him, what he wants now is indeed only a bicycle.

Fatty Peng stood up from the ground and recognized the man riding a bicycle in front of him. He was the man who poisoned himself last time and swollen his hands.

He immediately stood up from the ground nervously, took a few steps back, and hid behind Zhou Bai.

"Brother Bai, Brother Bai, this is the person.

He is a bad guy, let's run."

As he spoke, he pulled on Zhou Bai's sleeve to keep him away from that dangerous person.

Unexpectedly, his brother Bai actually pulled away his hand and walked towards that person.

"This is the bicycle sent to you.

There are still two and a half hours left.

It should be in time."

The man with feathers all over his body handed the bicycle into Zhou Bai's hands and said to Zhou Bai respectfully.

This scene once again left Fatty Peng stunned.

"You...you know each other?

Brother Bai, you...you...you won't keep lying to me, right?"

Warm reminder for traveling to City A, Article 5.

[Hide your badge and don’t let your teammates see it.]

Another meaning of this rule is to hide your membership in the Whitebeard organization and do not let your teammates know.

But now it seems that Fatty Peng is becoming smarter?


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