On November 18, the eighth day of the census, there were still four hours before the city-wide curfew.
After days of suppression, the lower-class residents of Qiongfang City finally mustered up the courage to release a little bit of their anger.
The first demonstrations of civilians and vagrants broke out.
But this is obviously meaningless, after all, there are actual troops stationed in the city.
The demonstration was labeled as rebellion and the few demons who mustered up the courage were wiped out.
Afterwards, the entire Qiongfang City fell into a strange state of stability.
It was not until the morning of the 21st that a large number of convoys poured into the city, adding some vitality to the dead silent streets.
"Is this Qiongfang City? Compared to Chen City, it's so deserted."
The girl's clear voice came from the carriage, but was drowned out by the sound of the rolling wheels.
Looking closely at the carriage, one can see the human emblem on the body, and the words "Human Delegation" engraved on the side.
"It's indeed deserted. I heard it's because Qiongfang City is under martial law and people are encouraged to stay at home."
"Okay, we're almost there, keep quiet."
The convoy stopped at the side of the road. This was the middle level of Qiongfang City, where a luxurious mansion for receiving foreign guests was located.
Zisui Cat was in the shadow of a distant roof, watching the human delegation file out.
Then, they shook hands with the demon tribe’s contact personnel one by one.
It's time to get some information from the human race. I hope the experts protecting us in secret are not too perceptive.
The unrestrained Yu He trembled slightly and quickly disappeared from the spot.
The guards who sensed the faint sound of the wind were left with a lot of questions in their minds.
…
Ye Luo stood outside the foreign guest residence holding a small recorder.
The scenery here is beautiful, and you can clearly see the houses lined up below.
Her rare talent allowed her to get a job as a team reporter and had the opportunity to participate in the Three Tribes Conference.
“Sizzle.”
A slight sound of air flow was heard, and a moment later, the recorder in her hand spit out photo paper with street scenery printed on it.
Ye Luo felt the spiritual energy loss of the instrument and had a rough idea in his mind.
"Everyone! Let's take a group photo first!"
Ye Luo started to invite people to take photos as she did in all the extracurricular activities.
Not far from her, teachers and students participating in the conference were gathered in groups of three or four, with each small group clearly separated.
They were just talking to their companions beside them, and no one looked up at Ye Luo.
In this situation, even the most cheerful and outgoing person would shrink back.
Ye Luo was momentarily caught in an awkward situation that made her feel embarrassed.
She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the middle-aged leader finished inspecting the huge mansion and invited everyone in.
"Student Ye Luo, this is not a school. I advise you to talk less and do less unnecessary things."
A faint and cold voice reached her ears, and Ye Luo looked up belatedly.
I remember him, he seemed to be the representative selected by our school for the entry-level competition, his name was Song Haomiao.
"Ah, well, thank you for the reminder."
"Hey, is it really necessary to be so rude to girls? Your character is really worrying!"
Ye Luo watched as an unfamiliar boy approached her, and she had a premonition that she was about to be involved in someone else's feud.
"I'm fine, classmate Song didn't..."
"Just because you're okay doesn't mean he doesn't have to apologize."
"I don't have time to go crazy with you, Tan Anqing."
Originally, Song Haomiao wanted to say that it was even more impolite to interrupt others.
But after thinking about it, it would be more time-saving and labor-saving to just leave instead of wasting time and energy exploring the low moral bottom line of the children of aristocratic families.
He ignored Tan Anqing who was still trying to disgust him and turned away.
"What the hell do you mean? How dare you ignore me?"
"Wait, classmate, don't get excited. This is the Yingbin Mansion, and fighting is not allowed!"
"How about I take a picture of you at the entrance of the mansion as a souvenir?"
“Sizzle.”
Song Haomiao heard the faint sound of taking pictures behind him and sighed that this girl really didn't hear anything.
Joining this small but faction-filled delegation, she didn't know how to lower her presence.
Forget it. I'm exhausted just trying to gain a foothold among the reformists, so why should I care about what others do?
Song Haomiao shook his head, put aside unnecessary thoughts, and went to check in.
At the same time, Ye Luo sadly discovered that she was entangled by the young master of the Mao Shitan family.
She held the recorder, pointed it at the main entrance of the mansion, and instructed Tan Anqing on how to pose for the photo.
She fooled this seemingly unintelligent young master and stopped a dispute with the blank check of the newspaper.
In fact, it is not a blank check. After all, the names of the delegation members will be published in the newspapers.
And as the price of her talkativeness, she was forced to waste time here.
"Um?"
Just as Ye Luo was thinking about this and that, she saw a flash of black passing over the eaves through the camera.
She mobilized the psychic energy in her body, and the memories replayed in her mind, trying to grasp the true face of the phantom.
As this section of memory is replayed over and over again, the playback magnification is adjusted lower and lower.
Until Ye Luo's spiritual energy was about to run out, the playback speed was adjusted to the lowest.
"Looks so familiar... I think I've seen it somewhere before?"
The girl caught a glimpse of a tall, hooded figure running toward the downtown area.
His curiosity aroused, the amateur reporter took action and left Tan Anqing behind as he ran in the direction the figure had left.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
