As soon as he finished speaking, the monitoring room was instantly filled with a voice of disbelief.
"Two people?"
The person in charge of the surveillance immediately looked at the map again. Then, he rubbed his nose with a puzzled expression and muttered after a long while,
"No!"
"There's only one person on it?!”
"Are you sure? If there were two of them, it was impossible for the other one to not have any temperature.”
"As long as there is temperature, it will be shown on my map!”
After saying that, the person in charge of the surveillance paused. Then, as if he had thought of something, he asked again.
"Is the other person wearing some special clothing?”
"Some clothes can be heat-resistant. If it's really a spy from an enemy country, it's not impossible for him to wear those special clothes.”
Nightingale's confident voice came from the speaker.
"You're thinking too much."
"If they were really wearing such clothes, it's impossible for them to not wear one!”
"Forget it, you continue to monitor it. I'll go and check out its background.”
After that, Nightingale's voice disappeared.
At this moment, the sky gradually darkened.
The crisp sounds of bells and gongs in the mountains, accompanied by long cries, woke up many sleepy birds.
As if they had felt some kind of shock, as the two of them approached, the birds in the forest all flapped their wings and flew away as if they were avoiding some disaster.
"Ring!"
"Ring!"
"Yin people go on, Yang people retreat!"
"Clang!"
Zhang Qilin took the corpse and walked towards the address that Han Tang had given him.
What made Zhang Qilin curious was how Han Tang knew the location of the Ministry of State Security.
Generally speaking, this kind of department's confidentiality work was very good.
It was almost impossible for anyone to find their location.
Even the spies of the enemy country might not be able to find it, so how did Han Tang get the address?
However, he couldn't understand this matter.
Because from the past two days, Zhang Qilin had discovered that Han Tang was simply a person who hid her abilities.
They had been together for so long, but they had just found out that he was actually the descendant of a corpse transporter!
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qilin raised his wrist and prepared to ring the Yin-Yang Necromancer Bell again.
However, before the corpse-driving bell rang, Zhang Qilin suddenly frowned and saw a person walking over from the other side of the path.
The man's body was very muddy. The mud on his rain boots was still wet, like a fisherman who had just fished out a fish from the river.
And there was indeed a basket of fish behind him.
The man seemed to be passing by inadvertently, and his gaze casually glanced at Zhang Qilin.
Although Zhang Qilin was a little taciturn, his observation skills were very strong. Naturally, he noticed the gaze that was sizing him up.
So he stopped and put down the corpse chasing bell in his hand, looking ahead indifferently.
He knew that this man was here for him, so he didn't say anything, because this man would take the initiative to come up and talk to him.
As expected, the man knocked the mud off his boots and then looked at Zhang Qilin, waving enthusiastically.
"Hey, young man, do you have a phone? My phone is out of battery. Can I borrow your phone?”
After saying that, he walked over and continued with a smile.
"That's great. There's not even a single person on the road. We finally saw a living person!”
"You don't know, but my wife is still waiting for me at home for dinner. My phone is out of battery, and I'm afraid that he'll be worried, so can I borrow your phone?”
Zhang Qilin glanced at the man and took out his phone.
"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!" The man took the phone and looked at Zhang Qilin gratefully. He thanked him repeatedly and then dialed a string of numbers.
A few seconds later, the man's call was connected.
"Hello?"
"Honey, I'm on my way back. My phone ran out of battery. I happened to meet two young men on the way back and asked them to borrow my phone!”
"It's fine. Don't worry. I'll be back in a while!”
After saying that, he hung up the phone and handed it back to Zhang Qilin.
"Young man, where are you going in the middle of the night?”
"Why don't we go to my house to eat?"
Before the man could finish, Zhang Qilin replied indifferently.
"Ministry of State Security."
The man's eyes immediately narrowed into a line. After the two of them were silent for about two seconds, the man smiled and said,
"What?"
"Did I hear wrongly?"
"Ministry of State Security?"
"You must be joking, right? How could the Ministry of State Security be here in this desolate wilderness?”
"Besides, why are you going to the Ministry of State Security?”
Zhang Qilin glanced at the man and said in a deep voice.
"Send the corpse."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man subconsciously placed his hand on his waist and suddenly looked at the female corpse.
The female corpse was wearing a black cloak, so the man did not recognize that it was a corpse.
But the man immediately thought of a problem.
He clearly saw the two of them walking over just now. If they were corpses, how could they walk like humans?
He smiled and said.
"Hehe, young man, are you joking again?”
"This corpse can still jump around like a human?”
"Besides, what do you do? Sending corpses in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of attracting ghosts?"
"Corpse Transporter!" Zhang Qilin glanced at the man and reminded him," Also, you'd better go further away. It's not good for you to get too close.”
He raised his wrist and rang the Yin Yang Corpse Herding Bell before continuing forward.
"Ring!"
"Ring!"
Every time the bell rang, the female corpse beside Zhang Qilin jumped a step.
Until the two of them disappeared from the road.
The man took out his headphones from his pocket, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately. It was replaced by a serious expression.
"I am Nightingale!"
"This person seems to know where the Ministry of State Security is!”
"Have you found out who it is?”A voice came from the earpiece.
The man frowned. He felt that this answer was hard to believe, but he still said,
"He said…"
"He's a corpse transporter!"
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