Chapter 394 Return of the Dead

A corner of the zoo.

Song Shiyi held a cup of milk tea in her hand and looked inside through the fence - in a simple play area made of logs, two giant pandas were leisurely chewing bamboo.

There are two giant pandas, one big and one small. The big one is called Duoduo and the small one is called Pengpeng.

Duoduo is a quiet person and spends most of his time lying on the ground in various postures.

Peng Peng is very lively. He runs around the park every day, climbing trees, rolling over, or wrestling with bamboos.

The wind in early March is still chilly, but there is an endless stream of tourists coming to watch the giant pandas. Just seeing these cute black and white creatures can make people smile involuntarily.

Song Shiyi looked at the giant panda and recalled the time when she was in a girl group. Everyone tried their best to sing and dance and practice, as if just to become as popular as the panda.

"Prosecutor Song, is the food in their stomachs?"

The girl next to her asked.

Wei Yingxue's voice was light and soft, but every word was clear.

Unlike Song Shiyi who traveled lightly in just a thin jacket, Wei Yingxue was wrapped in a thick plush coat, which made her smaller body look a bit clumsy.

She wore a black beret, a pair of sunglasses on her nose, and held a foldable guide cane.

Wei Yingxue lost her sight very early.

Song Shiyi shook the pearls in the milk tea cup: "You'll know soon."

She glanced at the tourists around her to make sure there were no suspicious people disturbing them.

Not long ago, a donor donated a batch of props to the committee. During the handover, the "Qian Yingluo" was missing. Later, the Bureau of Secrets tracked it down and finally found the giant panda area of ​​the zoo.

The Qian Yingluo is shaped like a galloping horse and is made of melted agate and gold. It was passed down from a monk in ancient India.

This thing has two characteristics: one is that it likes to run and move, and the other is that it is keen on being watched and noticed.

It also seems reasonable for it to be combined with the giant panda.

But this raises another problem.

Giant pandas are precious national treasures and cannot be tested in a risky manner. If they sense danger, Qian Yingluo will escape again.

Song Shiyi and Assistant Prosecutor Wei Yingxue kept watch at the zoo for three days in order to further determine Qian Yingluo's location and then capture her without harming the giant panda or alarming Qian Yingluo.

Now she has a plan.

Song Shiyi made a phone call.

A few minutes later, zoo staff took the two giant pandas away on the pretext that they needed a physical examination, causing complaints from the tourists who were watching.

"It's your turn. It's lying dormant in this park."

Song Shiyi said to her companions.

Wei Yingxue nodded and raised her hand to touch her neck. There was a black necklace on her slender neck with a small silver hexagonal star pendant hanging on it.

She gently turned the hexagram between her fingers, and then her body trembled slightly.

After a moment, she folded up her guide stick and moved her fingers lightly: "You want me to do such a small thing? Your bureau really likes to use too much talent for a waste of time."

"You are now also a member of the Secret Service for the time being."

Song Shiyi took out a black square rangefinder camera from her bag, handed it to the other party and said, "Please perform your job duties."

Wei Yingxue muttered something and grabbed the camera with one hand.

She walked to the railing and stroked the frame with her fingers, as if she was observing every move inside through the black lenses.

"Let me see, where is that little thing... In a tree? No."

"Under the board? Not really."

"In the ditch? No."

“…”

"Oh, I found you."

Wei Yingxue raised her voice and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. She raised the camera in her hand and aimed at the locked position.

"So……"

"Smile, eggplant."

Her finger pressed the shutter button.

A photo with a wide white border slowly emerged from the top of the camera.

"Done."

Wei Yingxue shook the photo gently: "Although "Xianle" is a bit bulky, it is convenient to use."

A passerby nearby was curious: "What are you filming?"

“It’s just a casual selfie.”

Wei Yingxue said with a smile.

The passerby also had a camera hanging around his neck. He stared at the camera in the sunglasses girl's hand: "This is... the Soviet Zorki prototype! Wow, the 1951 model is in such good condition!"

The other person suddenly showed a puzzled look on his face: "How did it become a Polaroid camera? Did you modify it? How did you modify it... You are willing to modify it..."

"No, it's just a knockoff." Wei Yingxue said vaguely.

After the passerby left, she immediately put away her smile and said with an unhappy look: "You are such a busybody."

Wei Yingxue then noticed that Song Shiyi next to her was on the phone. She had a happy expression on her face, as if the person on the other end of the phone was a very important person.

…

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Song Shiyi was in a strange mood when she received a call from Mary.

This mysterious intelligence agent seems cold and distant, but she gives people a sense of security and reliability. In addition, Mary is calm and composed in any situation, which is a very good trait for both colleagues and friends.

Every time Song Shiyi got to know Mary again after her memory was erased, she had the same feeling: there was some similarity between her and herself, an innate sense of intimacy.

"…The disaster problem in Wasteland No. 4?"

Song Shiyi thought for a moment and said, "There is an entry threshold to Wasteland No. 4. If you are not a player, you cannot really enter the overlapping area and can only wander around the outer interference area. It's just that this time there are many interference and overlapping areas, and the interference reaction is very strong, so an early warning was issued."

The overlapping area of ​​Wasteland No. 4 is a high-risk area for players, but it is not a big deal for ordinary people. Even if ordinary people accidentally enter the edge area, they will be stuck in circles due to the rules and cannot really set foot in it, which is a bit like being trapped in a ghost wall.

The committee issued a formal warning, which is more of a reminder to players.

Mary asked, "Can the apostles and heroes enter?"

"Not even if you don't have player qualifications."

After Song Shiyi finished speaking, she felt that it was not appropriate, so she changed her words: "Wait a moment, I will check it first."

She logged into the committee's intranet database, entered keywords to filter, and quickly scanned the latest information. She was a little surprised when she saw the rest.

She said to the person on the other end of the phone: "The latest news is that Wasteland No. 4 has entered a new cycle and has started the "low-dimensional game"... This part is more complicated, so I will copy the complete information to you first. For the specific follow-up, I still need to understand more aspects before I can reply to you."

"If you want to participate, please be careful. I found out that I participated in a low-dimensional game a year ago and lost an apostle. It was very difficult."

Looking at the diary entries, Song Shiyi was reciting her own stories, but it seemed as if she was talking about other people's experiences.

"Low-dimensional games are a bit like horse racing. There is only so much we can do. We can only choose the most suitable divine being to participate on our behalf. As for how far we can go and whether we can return safely, that is not something we can control."

Mary said, "I see. I'll wait for your news."

Finally, she extended an invitation: "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together and chat."

Song Shiyi checked the time and agreed.

…

Putting down the phone, Song Shiyi looked to the side: "Done?"

"That's not something that can be easily accomplished."

Wei Yingxue handed her the old-fashioned camera and photos: "Qian Yingluo has been locked, just put it away."

Song Shiyi put away the camera and looked at the photo.

In the photo, a red and yellow rainbow pony left a shadow in the air, as if trying to escape from the camera, but its body was still fixed in the frame.

Song Shiyi felt relieved.

The ability of "Xianle" is to increase the casting distance and accuracy, and it works very well when combined with Wei Yingxue's "Draw a Prison on the Ground".

With the help of the staff, the two arrested the escaped "Qian Yingluo".

Song Shiyi placed a colorful pony gem into a special storage box, and the next step was to go back and report.

Thorough preparation before taking action is important.

These days, she has been making sure of one thing.

Does Qian Yingluo really cling to giant pandas? She just likes the environment where giant pandas live, being watched, praised and welcomed by everyone.

As long as the staff tried to touch the panda, it would jump out of the panda to avoid unknown danger. After confirming its habit, Song Shiyi followed the instructions to capture it.

All this is inseparable from Wei Yingxue's help.

Or should we say, Lian Zhen Star Lord.

(End of this chapter)