When the long-haired man's companion saw that the group of people had left, he hurriedly went up to help them up.
"Damn it, what a bunch of lawless guys. They are like dogs wagging their tails in front of merchants.”
"Shh, don't say so much. If they hear you, you'll lose your life.”
The small episode passed in a flash.
Their words were humble, and no one would stand up for them.
Even if they reported it to Robert, they would at most say a few words about him.
It was commonly known as 'gatekeeping...' Cough, cough, cough!
This world was cruel.
After nearly 1,000 people from the Military Police Regiment entered, as long as they were not powerful people, they were searched from house to house.
The group of people gradually approached Liweir and the others.
However, a thousand people in this underground street was like a huge river.
Although it was only a matter of a few days.
It was still a little difficult for them to find the person.
....
At this moment, someone knocked on Liweir's door.
The few of them stood up warily.
Fran leaned against the wall and looked at Liweir.
After seeing him nod, she quickly opened it.
Yang appeared in front of them.
Fran heaved a sigh of relief and punched Yang's shoulder.
"Seriously, you didn't say anything after knocking on the door. I almost thought that trouble had come to my door!!”
Yang was not happy because of Fran's teasing. Instead, he looked at Fran and the others with a serious face and said,
"Liweir, Fran. There were a lot of people from the military police outside, looking for someone.”
"I don't know. Do you know what happened?”
Under the snow, the calm expression on her face instantly turned serious.
"How many people did they send?"
Yang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he mentioned the number of people.
There was a long silence.
"1,000!"
Liweir's dead fish eyes twitched slightly when he heard this.
"This group of people really put in a lot of effort! He actually brought a thousand people over."
"Yang, where are they?”
Yang looked up from the corner of his eye and imagined where he saw this group of people.
"We can't find this place for the time being, at least not today!”
"But with a thousand people, we can turn the entire underground street upside down in about three days.”
"By the way, you haven't told me what happened. Who are these people looking for?"
Fran patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you, Yang. He brought us this news. You can go back first!"
Before Yang could say anything, Fran closed the door.
"Liweir, what should we do?"
Liweir stared at Fran as if he wanted to know what to do.
Under the Snow started to think.
Could it be that this had turned into the Great Escape version of the attacking giant?
That would be too comical!
No, he had to think of a way.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little oppressive.
That was impossible.
As for what to do, he really had no idea.
After all, his style had always been to move forward courageously. He was not very good at scheming.
"Yes."
Just as the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Under the Snow suddenly thought of a brilliant plan.
The military police listened to merchants the most.
This group of people could not do anything to the two of them at all.
Moreover, gathering so many people in such a short period of time was probably the decision of the commander of the Military Police Regiment.
If the members of the royal family in the capital were attacked, they would immediately retreat.
Others might not be able to get out, but he could. As long as he spent a little Constitution, he could learn invisibility.
No one could do anything to him.
As the snow was falling, Liweir and Fran looked at him curiously.
She wanted to hear what good ideas he had.
Xue Zhihui returned to her senses and patted her chest.
"Don't worry, leave this to me. I'll make sure they get back to the surface at once.”
Liweir stared at the snow for a long time before saying,
"Since you have a way, I'll leave it to you. Don't die!”
Under the Snow hurriedly nodded.
...
It was night, and the search by the military police was still going on.
There was no sign of stopping.
After dinner, under the snow, he went to his room and couldn't wait to open the system.
He quickly went to the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella's skill release bar to take a look.
Invisibility Skill:
Assassin type skill. Consumes 10 points of spiritual energy each time. Lasts for two minutes.
Under the Snow looked at the skill in front of her. It was correct.
It was decided that it was him!
Exchange for invisibility skill.
[Ding-dong. Do you wish to exchange?]
Under the Snow silently confirmed. Pa chi.
His vitality instantly decreased by a little.
He opened his stats window and saw that his Constitution had increased from 6 to 5.
Personal data template.
[Name: Under the Snow]
[Constitution: 5.5]
Durability: 65
[Spirit: 92]
[Skills: (System's own) Eye of Investigation, Craftsmanship Level 10 (max level), Sprint, Throat Cut, Invisibility.]
The consumption of spiritual energy needed to be recovered through meditation and sleep.
He could recover 50 points in about an hour.
If one's spiritual energy was zero, they could not use spiritual skills.
It would not cause one to fall into a state of exhaustion.
This could be considered a small BUG. After all, spiritual energy was a very important existence to the human body.
If one's mental energy was exhausted, one would faint at the very least, and in serious cases, one would die of sudden death.
As they were going to ambush, Under the Snow didn't have high requirements for their Constitution.
They directly fired at him from afar.
As long as the councilmen were scared, the soldiers of the military police who were still active in the underground street would return to support them.
Somersault Under the Snow quickly got up, put on her equipment, and walked out of the door.
The sound of the door closing made Liweir open his eyes.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Under the snow, they arrived at the area where the gendarmerie was searching.
He quickly activated his invisibility skill and ran towards the door leading to the stairs.
The journey was smooth and unobstructed. At this moment, the long-haired man, the horse-faced man, walked out of the house arrogantly.
He walked with disrespectful steps.
Seeing that she was about to bump into him, Under the Snow raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
He was sent flying.
Under the Snow looked at her own palm in shock.
He swore that it was definitely subconscious. Perhaps this long-faced man looked annoying.
With a swoosh, he disappeared in front of them.
The long-faced man flew out, and a few of his teeth flew out.
With a miserable cry, his subordinates hurriedly went to help him up.
"Who is it? Who was the one who hit me just now?”
Horse-Face rolled around angrily.
He grabbed the collar of one of his underlings and roared,
"Was it you?"
He shook his head…
"You?"
He shook his head…
Then, he pushed his underling away and roared,
" Damn it, don't let me find out who you are, or I'll skin you alive!"
When he arrived at the capital, he sneezed under the snow.
"Strange, who is scolding me?”
Ding!
At this moment, the system's voice sounded.
...
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