Chapter 247 Little Turtle Tracking
Nan Ci's mood was complicated, and Mu Qianqian's mood was even more complicated than hers.
Zhou Ziyang was worried about Mu Qianqian and had to pay attention to Young Master Zhou, so his eyes and brain were not enough.
As a result, only the old Taoist priest remained calm.
Sun Hao was unaware of all this and just watched the performance on the stage with great interest.
After seeing that Nan Ci and the others were not interested in watching the performance, Sun Hao whispered, "This opportunity is rare. I don't know when I will get to see it again. You guys should watch carefully."
Hearing his words, Nan Ci frowned but said nothing.
Perhaps because he saw that Nan Ci was in a bad mood, Sun Hao subconsciously shrank his neck and didn't say anything else.
Seeing that he was finally quiet, Nan Ci withdrew his gaze.
The performance lasted about half an hour before it was completely over.
The lights in the bar became colorful and the music was deafening. People sitting in their seats ran to the dance floor, twisting their bodies and shaking their heads to their heart's content.
It seems that this can make them forget their sorrows and the difficulties of the end of the world.
However, Master Zhou and his group who were sitting in the front booth stood up at this time.
They stood up and walked towards the back of the stage. The manager next to them was nodding and bowing to lead the way, and was also talking to them with a smile.
Because the noise in the bar was too loud, Nan Ci and the others couldn't hear their conversation at all.
But seeing this, Zhou Ziyang subconsciously stood up and wanted to follow.
Just as Zhou Ziyang was about to move forward, the old Taoist priest grabbed his arm.
Zhou Ziyang turned his head and looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion, "What's wrong? Why are you holding me? If I don't catch up now, I will lose him soon."
Just as Sun Hao just said, there are not many opportunities like today.
If you don't cherish him, I don't know how much trouble it will take to see him again next time.
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I've already asked my son to catch up."
Hearing this, Sun Hao looked at the old Taoist priest in confusion, "Who is that bastard? When did he catch up? Why didn't I see him?"
The old Taoist priest sat there calmly, "It's good that no one saw it. If everyone could see it, how could it follow?"
Sun Hao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, no word came out.
Although Zhou Ziyang was anxious, he hesitated for a moment and then sat down obediently.
Although he was here, his mind was completely elsewhere and his eyes were always staring towards the back of the stage.
About half an hour later, the little turtle finally came back.
He climbed up the old turtle's trouser legs and finally lay quietly on the old turtle's arm.
The old Taoist priest reached out and knocked on the tortoise shell. "Are you all done?"
The little turtle blinked his green eyes and then nodded slowly.
Seeing this scene, Nan Ci and the others didn't think there was anything wrong with it, only Sun Hao's eyes widened.
Although he also has a mutant dog, there is nothing unusual about it except that it is stronger.
Compared with the turtle in front of him, it was as if there was no mutation at all.
Why are there such huge differences between the same mutant animals?
Sun Hao was still puzzled, but Zhou Ziyang couldn't wait any longer, "Master, since we have already chosen the right spot, what are we waiting for? Let's go now."
Knowing that he was worried about his family and wanted to know what had happened, the old Taoist priest did not stop him this time but stood up.
As soon as he saw him stand up, Zhou Ziyang immediately followed, and Nan Ci and Mu Qianqian also followed.
Sun Hao watched them walk towards the door of the bar and suddenly became anxious, "Take me with you!"
He said this as he trotted after him.
After leaving the bar, the old Taoist priest turned a corner and walked along the side street. Unlike the brightly lit street just now, this street was pitch black, with no lights to be seen.
Sun Hao followed behind several people and subconsciously turned his head. He saw the light behind him, but the light was getting farther and farther away from him, and his heart became more and more panicked.
Sun Hao quickened his pace and ran to Zhou Ziyang's side without missing a step.
Only in this way can Sun Hao feel a little relieved.
After walking around for a while, we were already far away from the bar street.
There is no light here at all, and there is not even a moon in the sky. It is so dark that you can't see your hand in front of you.
In the silent night, everyone's breathing and footsteps became clearly audible.
Sun Hao was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead and he kept swallowing his saliva. "How far is it?"
He had been to the bar before, so how come he didn't know that there was a way here from the back door of the bar?
Could it be that the turtle led the wrong way?
Although he thought so in his heart, Sun Hao did not dare to say it out loud.
He was afraid that if he said this, Zhou Ziyang would kick him out.
Just when Sun Hao was feeling most uneasy, there was finally a little light at the intersection ahead, and the sound of people talking could be heard.
The old Taoist priest who was walking in front stopped at this time and stood in front of everyone.
Several people stopped at the same time and breathed more lightly, fearing that the people in front would hear the noise.
Only when they heard the footsteps gradually fade away and the voices gradually disappear did the old Taoist lead them forward again.
After exiting the alley, they saw a large iron gate not far in front of them.
There is a street lamp at the entrance of the big iron gate, and the light they just saw was the halo emitted by this street lamp.
There is a security room behind the big iron gate. There is a light on inside and you can vaguely see human figures.
The old Taoist priest took only one look and then looked away, "Let's not go through the main entrance."
Hearing the Taoist say this, Nan Ci almost laughed out loud.
If they really go through the front door, what's the difference between this and knocking on the door?
You definitely can’t go through the front door!
The originally solemn atmosphere became much more relaxed because of the old Taoist's words.
The old Taoist priest led them in the opposite direction and finally came to a high courtyard wall.
The wall is 3 meters high and there seems to be an electric fence on top.
Although he didn't get close, Nan Ci could be sure that the power grid must be powered.
Sun Hao was a little dumbfounded, "What should I do now?"
They can't fly or hide, so how can they get in?
The old Taoist priest didn't say anything, but put the little turtle on the ground.
The little turtle crawled to the base of the courtyard wall, its body gradually grew bigger, and then it began to dig the ground with its huge claws.
It was very fast, and the hard ground became as soft as tofu under its claws.
It didn't take long for the little turtle to dig a big hole.
Sun Hao was stunned. "Is this possible?"
(End of this chapter)
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