"…So, why are we heading in this direction?"

After the four of them walked for a while, Cao Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Why don't we take their car and leave this fog directly?"

Baili Pangpang tutted, "What do you know? This is called mystery! If we just casually get in the car with them and leave with a silly smile, how can we leave our backs? How can we pretend to be cool?"

"..." Cao Yuan turned his head and looked at Lin Qiye, "Qiye, do you think so too?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "I only know that other special teams will not leave the scene in the rescue team's car after completing their mission..."

"Now that you mention it, the quality does seem a bit low." Cao Yuan sighed.

"We were already so shabby when we came on stage, so we should be more impressive when we leave now, right?" Fatty Baili shrugged. "If we were to fly away like the Medium, sitting on a pillar, that would be impressive!"

Galan listened quietly to the conversation of the three people, smiling without saying a word.

Lin Qiye noticed Galan, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked straight to her side, looked down at the broken wooden bow in her hand, and frowned.

“After we get back, I will ask the higher-ups to make you a new bow using the materials from the straight knife.” Lin Qiye said.

Galan stared at the bow and arrow in his hand for a moment, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

"Is this bow important?" Lin Qiye asked doubtfully.

Galan nodded.

Lin Qiye thought for a moment and said, "Then send this bow over and ask them to repair it and send it back to you."

Hearing this, Jia Lan's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked up at Lin Qiye, and her eyes that seemed to contain stars blinked and her smile curved into a crescent shape.

"Hey, Lao Cao." Fatty Baili came up to Cao Yuan and said with a strange expression, "Do you think... there's something wrong with the way Sister Lan looks at Qiye?"

Cao Yuan glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Tsk, that's right, that's right... Never mind. You, a straight man, won't understand it anyway." Baili Pangpang gave up struggling.

Cao Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "You have to realize one thing."

"What?"

"If I'm a straight man, Qiye will be even straighter than me." Cao Yuan said seriously, "If I can't see something, he is even less likely to see it..."

Baili Pangpang: ...

What you said seems to make sense!

Baili Pangpang looked at Jialan with sympathy and sighed.

Sister Lan, you still have a long way to go in the future... No, your future road is still very long, very long, very long, very long!

The few of them walked through the foggy streets and came to the outskirts of the deserted city center. The sound of a humming engine came from a distance, and a black van appeared at the end of the road.

"Our way of exit has appeared." Lin Qiye looked at the car and said.

A black van slowly stopped in front of the few people. The window was rolled down little by little. An Qingyu, who was wearing glasses and sitting in the driver's seat, reached out his hand, patted the door, and shook his head handsomely.

"Get in the car."

“…”

Baili Pangpang glanced at the shabby van with disdain, "Can I not take it? This is not much different from riding a shared bike back home."

"If you want to ride 20 kilometers to the safe house, of course you don't have to sit." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and answered seriously.

"Wait!" Cao Yuan suddenly asked, "Is there anything else we haven't done?"

Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang turned to look at him in confusion.

"Leave a mark!" Cao Yuan reminded, "If we don't leave a mark, how can we prove that we have been here?"

When he said that, Lin Qiye remembered.

When they were doing missions in the primeval forest before, they were too lazy to leave their marks because no one saw them anyway, and there were only two people in the night watch team stationed in Anta County. But the situation is different now.

During this mission, they made great contributions, and there is also a six-member 017 team in the fog. In order to facilitate credit recording, it would be better for them to leave a mark that is unique to them.

"What kind of mark should we leave?" Lin Qiye lowered his head and began to think.

"How about we draw a fat man on the ground!"

Baili Pangpang reached into his pocket and took out a black spray paint, then spoke excitedly!

Without waiting for others to stop him, he directly pressed the button of the nozzle and sprayed a crooked human figure on the ground.

"No, it's too ugly!" Cao Yuan snatched Baili Pangpang's spray paint, hesitated for a moment, and sprayed a straight knife on the man's right hand.

It is said to be a straight knife, but in fact it is just a black "丿". That's not all, Cao Yuan sprayed a circle of winding lines on this "丿", symbolizing the evil flame.

Galan's eyes were bright and she waved at Cao Yuan with an eager expression.

"Sister Lan wants to paint, so give it to her to play with!" Baili Pangpang snatched the spray paint from Cao Yuan and handed it to Jia Lan.

Then, Jia Lan sprayed another bow and arrow on the man's left hand. It must be said that compared with the painting skills of Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan, Jia Lan's bow is the only thing that can be seen in this picture...

An Qingyu got down from the driver's seat, took the spray paint from Jia Lan, and after a moment's hesitation, he sprayed a pair of black glasses on the man...

Thus, a fat man with a bow and arrow in his left hand, a straight knife in his right hand, and black-framed glasses was born!

Lin Qiye:……? ? ?

"After all, it's something that symbolizes the image of our team... It's too ugly like this." Lin Qiye held his forehead with his hand.

Several people looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Qiye, how do you say we should paint?" Baili Pangpang handed the spray paint to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye looked at the abstract painting with a headache. He thought hard for a long time but couldn't think of how to improve it. He simply pressed the nozzle and painted the entire picture black.

For the sake of aesthetics, Lin Qiye used his experience in drawing magic arrays and drew a perfect circle on the ground, painting the center completely black, and the entire picture became a "●".

"It seems a bit too simple." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.

He caught a glimpse of the two swords behind him from the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up, and he simply used the spray paint in his hand to draw a big "X" on the circle.

These two lines are steady and powerful, like two black straight knives, cutting through the night cleanly and neatly.

"It looks okay this way." An Qingyu nodded and added, "It's better than the one just now..."

"That's it, then."

Lin Qiye threw the spray paint to Baili Pangpang, clapped his hands, looked down at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.

"knock off!"

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