Obike hurried away into the darkness with the pot.

Fujishu did not chase after him.

Instead, he said to the empty noodle stall: "Thank you for the hospitality."

Then he lifted the curtain of the noodle stall and stood up.

Walk towards the distant mountains, ready to meet up with teammates.

......

Under the moonlight.

The Sherlock and Drum cars, painted black and yellow, drove to the foot of the mountain.

The road leading to the mountain is rugged and not suitable for driving.

So the members of the Victory Team had to move forward on foot.

The weather in February was still very cold, and the mountain was covered with dirt, rocks and dead grass, making it difficult for them to walk.

"Is there something wrong with your positioning?" Xincheng was walking in the middle of the team, looking at the desolate and gloomy mountains, and said to Dagu who was leading the way in the front according to the location of the tracker.

They met Obike on Hikino Street.

As a result, they have now been chased into the deep mountains and forests.

"It shouldn't be..." Dagu looked at the location displayed on the PDI, confirmed it twice, and replied.

"Is there a problem with the tracking device?" Shinjo looked at Horii.

As soon as these words were spoken, Horii became unhappy.

"You are a ghost-shy guy, and you actually question my invention?"

"I won't say anything if you question my appearance, but it's too much to question my invention."

"My invention played a big role in the previous operation against vampires!"

Horii immediately glared at him fiercely.

After hearing this, Shinjo couldn't find an angle to refute, and he had already used the tough talk several times, so he could only turn his head away humbly and not look at Horii.

Don't bother with him.

However, Zongfang, who was at the back, quickly analyzed the problem.

"The person who was attacked before suddenly appeared in this mountain from Hikino Street."

"And when Daigu threw the tracker into Obike's pot on Hikino Street, the location shown was in the mountains."

"This shows that Obik may have some special ability that allows him to move quickly in a short period of time."

Hearing Zongfang's analysis.

All the team members nodded thoughtfully.

I think it makes some sense.

"Obik is not far from us, hurry up!"

"Understood!"*4

Several people quickened their pace.

Climb all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain and you will come to a narrow dirt road.

Apart from a stone well, there were only a few large trees and wild weeds on this dirt path.

There was no sign of Obik.

"Could it be... that they have moved away before we arrived?" Zongfang looked at the empty dirt path under the night sky and frowned, "Obik... is such a cunning guy."

After he finished speaking.

Dagu, who had been staring at the location of the tracker, said immediately: "No, Obik is still on this mountain."

"The location shown by the tracker is moving, and it's moving very slowly."

"The direction... is over there!"

Dagu pointed to one end of the road.

Following the direction he pointed, the others looked over.

I saw a lantern that was very conspicuous in the night, and a dark figure holding the lantern.

"Finally found it!" Zongfang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he called a few people holding Victory HEPA rifles and chased after him quickly.

Soon the black figure was surrounded.

"Wow!"

"What are you doing!?"

However, when they surrounded it, the black figure uttered a frightened and old voice.

Only then did they see clearly.

It turned out that the black figure holding the lantern was not Obik, but an elderly monk wearing a black robe and a pair of reading glasses.

In the hand that wasn't holding the lantern, he held the tracker, whose optical camouflage had not yet been activated.

"It's not Obik..." Dagu looked at the tracker in the old monk's hand and felt disappointed.

Then he quickly comforted the frightened old monk: "I'm sorry to scare you."

"But...can you explain why you have that tracker in your hand?"

After discovering it was a misunderstanding.

The old monk also breathed a sigh of relief.

He showed the tracker in his hand to a few people and said, "Is this what you are talking about?"

"Yes."

"Well... I just finished a ritual at the foot of the mountain and was walking towards the temple. When I passed the well in front of me on the way, I suddenly heard a strange sound, and then this thing flew out of the well."

"I picked it up out of curiosity."

The old monk pointed to the well in the distance and explained to everyone.

"So that's how it is..." After hearing this, Horii realized what was going on and nodded.

"Obik did not use a fast-moving method to travel between Hikino Street and the mountains. Instead, his pot was connected to the well on the mountain."

Zongfang also realized his previous error in judgment and rubbed his cheek with one hand to hide his embarrassment.

"Are you... talking about Master Ayan?" asked the old monk with gray hair.

"Master Ayan?"

"That's the Obik you mentioned."

"Do you know something, old man?" asked Horii.

The old monk nodded.

Put the tracker into Horii's hand.

Then he said to a few people: "It's so late, everyone should go to the temple to rest for a while."

"Then I will tell you about Master Ayan's affairs."

Hear the old monk's advice.

After looking at each other, they reached a consensus and followed the old monk's steps towards the temple.

......

Walk through the dirt trails.

Then climb a few simple steps.

They came to the temple on the mountain.

On this desolate mountain, the temple here is much smaller than traditional Japanese temples.

When they arrived at the temple gate.

Tengshu, who had eaten a bowl of mustard noodles from Obik, also came here and joined them.

"Tengshu, did you also meet Obik?" Dagu asked Tengshu as they passed through the courtyard and walked towards the monk's room where the old monk lived.

"Yes, I ate a bowl of mustard and wheat noodles."

"In the end, he ran away before I could pay." Fujishu shrugged.

"It's really strange that the other party ran away." Dagu looked at Tengshu and asked in confusion.

In his impression, basically no one who falls into Fujishu's hands can escape.

"Because I don't want to use violence to solve the problem this time." Fujishu smiled at him, then followed the old monk into the monk's room.

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