What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

It seems that the purpose of the game planners has been achieved.

The psychic did not return, and she seemed to have passed out in the forest from starvation.

Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin also found an extra set of harnesses nearby. They came out of the second basement of the library and went to the clinic to sew up the paraglider.

Zhang Lin memorized the map, they only need to take off from the top of the mountain to the north and fly about 260 kilometers to reach G City.

The two climbed to the top of the mountain, the sky was already light, and the golden sun seemed to be covered with a layer of cream by the clouds, hidden behind the clouds, slowly rising.

On the other side of the mountain is an endless miscellaneous forest. No one planted trees there. The trees grew on their own, and now they are covered with autumn frost and white dew.

"Speaking of which, I have stayed here for nine days, and I have never climbed up." Zhanglin took a deep breath of the cold air.

"Want to watch the sunrise?"

"kindness."

"Then look in the air. Are you ready?" Shu Xingmi checked carefully several times, and the shoulder straps, chest straps, waist straps, and leg straps of the two were all fastened firmly.

"All right."

"Prepare - run!"

The two ran quickly towards the cliff in the north, with the same pace, and the umbrella cloth behind them gradually fluttered with the wind, like the long hem of a wedding dress, or like an oval wing, getting higher and higher, getting older and stronger. Full, full of wind.

The moment Shu Xingmi ran to the end of the cliff, panic and fear shrouded his heart like a thick fog, but now that there was no way to retreat, he gritted his teeth and jumped straight down.

Zhanglin cried out the moment his feet flew into the air, and tightly closed his eyes.

The air held the paraglider firmly.

After the extreme tension, they finally tasted a moment of peace.

Zhanglin tried to open his eyes, and saw the breeze blowing Shu Xingmi's hair, the hair was slightly over the eyebrows, his eyebrows were bathed in the light autumn morning light, there was an indescribable feeling.

Zhanglin thought, if the God of Wind had children, he should look like Teacher.

Zhanglin held the rope with one hand, and Shu Xingmi's arm with the other: "Teacher, look, there are clouds over there, if we collide, can I eat a mouthful of clouds?"

Sun-soaked clouds look so soft that they might melt in your mouth.

"You're so cute." Shu Xingmi lightly rested his head on Zhang Lin's.

"Hahahaha hiccup...cough cough..."

"Don't open your mouth to laugh, you will choke on the wind."

This silly boy ate a mouthful of wind.

"Oh," Zhanglin closed his mouth and smiled without showing his teeth, "Teacher, I think it's really nice in the sky, there are only you and me, and no one bothers you."

"In the air." Shu Xingmi looked at the white clouds in front of him, "Well, it's good to be away from the hustle and bustle for a while, you can say whatever you want now, I think this place is especially suitable for poetry."

"Writing poetry," Zhanglin thought for a while, "I haven't written any poems since I grew up. I never knew what to write in the poems."

"Just express what you want to express most in your heart." Shu Xingmi smiled: "It's that simple."

"Then I'll try," Zhang Lin cleared his throat, and shouted into the distance, "I like teacher——"

"..." Shu Xingmi was happy, but also a little bit embarrassed, ah, even in the air, it is a bit shy to be confessed suddenly.

"Well, that's it, my first poem."

"It's great, I've already memorized it." Shu Xingmi laughed and said, "If you write any poems next time, remember to share them with me."

"I will," Zhang Lin shook his legs happily, "By the way, what's your cell phone number? I'll call you when we get home."

"My mobile phone was originally carried with me, but it may have been confiscated when I was kidnapped. I need to buy a new phone card. Let me tell you my landline number."

They exchanged landline numbers and told each other their addresses and workplaces, lest they lose contact.

Half an hour later, Shu Xingmi noticed that the wind direction seemed to be wrong, and it became more and more difficult to move forward, as if he encountered turbulence.

He pulled hard on the control rope, but he couldn't steer the paraglider on the right track.

It was almost impossible to move an inch, and was pushed back by the strong wind.

"What a strong northwest wind," Shu Xingmi frowned, "Could it be that we're about to be blown back to Bohol Island..."

Zhanglin cooperated with Shu Xingmi to pull the control rope, and said with some difficulty: "I hope not, according to the markings on the map, there is a vast ocean [-] to [-] miles south of Bohol Island!"

"No—!" Shu Xingmi shouted in despair.

Really fucked up.

It's all come to this point, why can't the heavens refuse to do a good job?

"According to this wind direction, it is very unlikely that we will land on Bohol Island again. It is very likely that we will miss Bohol Island." Zhanglin recalled the map: "Now we can only find a place to land temporarily."

"The ropes aren't going to do much anymore, the wind is too—ahem—too strong. I can't see what's going on down there at all."

There were white clouds and fog under their feet, and the wind blew them so hard that they could barely open their eyes. Under such circumstances, it was difficult to make a forced landing.

The two people were dragged all the way south by the wind, and their bodies lay flat in a horizontal shape.

"Teacher, I can't pull the control rope anymore..." Zhang Lin's chest heaved, but he still didn't give up.

"Don't force it," Shu Xingmi said, "If the steering rope is broken, you won't be able to brake."

"When will the wind stop..."

Before Zhanglin finished speaking, the wind blew harder, sending them higher and farther.

Totally out of control.

Damn, I never flew so fast when I took off just now.In less than 15 minutes, the two vaguely saw the small Bohol Island being left behind by them.

"My God, this is not going to land at all." Shu Xingmi adjusted the control rope for a long time, and was so anxious that he burned inside.

His strength was almost exhausted.

"... Teacher, can you swim?"

This is a desperate question.

"I'm serious, teacher, why don't we go into the sea together."

"You can't talk about the word going to sea," Shu Xingmi was amused by Zhang Lin at this juncture, and he laughed helplessly: "You don't mean to swim ashore, do you?"

"Ah!" Zhanglin suddenly pointed in the opposite direction: "Teacher, look! Is that an airplane!"

new Hope.

"Help!—" Shu Xingmi and Zhang Lin yelled for help together, more than ten times in a row.

Then the plane grimly passed in front of them.

New despair.

Shu Xingmi closed his eyes.This is God is going to kill me.

No, he had a sudden epiphany.

Maybe God is trying to save me.

Shu Xingmi suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Zhanglin, and said word by word: "Do you really think that bastard who planned the battle royale game wants us to live?"

Zhanglin's eyes also changed: "You mean..."

"I suspect that the map is fake," Shu Xingmi said, "You have the ability to remember with a photographic memory. He knows this, so how dare he show you the correct map?"

Zhanglin understood: "The original direction is wrong! By the way, I just took a look at the shape of Bohol Island, and it is indeed different from the one drawn on the map. It seems that the map is wrong."

"Let's go with the wind," Shu Xingmi looked forward, "Land down when you see land, the road before will definitely not work."

In the evening of the same day, at the G City Police Station.

"Bohol Island?" The policeman stopped writing: "I've never heard of it. I'll ask my colleagues to check it out. Wait a moment. By the way, I've already contacted your family members. Your parents said they would buy a ticket to pick you up immediately." "He glanced at Zhanglin, and then turned his gaze to Shu Xingmi: "Your mother said she would drive to pick you up."

"Thank you." The two said in unison.

After a while, a policewoman said, "Bohol Island was not found, there is no place like this."

Zhanglin and Shu Xingmi looked at each other, and Shu Xingmi said, "It may be a fake name, the real name of the island may not be this."

"Then it's a bit difficult to check..." The policeman sighed slightly.

"Could you please give me the paper and pen?" Zhanglin blinked, "I can draw."

"Uh... Even if it's a painting,...forget it, you can paint." The policeman handed the ballpoint pen and the sketch pad to Zhang Lin with half-belief.

Zhanglin outlined the original appearance of Bohol Island stroke by stroke on the paper, which is extremely detailed.

He turned the page and drew and marked all the areas on the island.

On the third page, he drew a winding path.

On the fourth page, he drew an airplane, even the logo and abbreviation of the airline on the fuselage were clearly drawn, and a sun was drawn on the top.

On the fifth page, he drew a mint flower, an electronic lock, an iris lock, and even the tiny logo on the screen.

On the sixth page, he drew the landforms and trees in the forest on the island.

After he finished painting, there were already five or six policemen standing around him, watching seriously.

"The bird's-eye view of that island looks like this," Zhanglin pointed to the first page, then turned the page and said, "There are probably these places on the island, which are divided into ten districts, and each district has different functions," he flipped. Go to the third page: "This is the route map of our paragliding. There is no mistake. We fly with the wind. According to this map, we can investigate the wind direction. By the way, we also encountered a plane on the way. You can Find out which airline it is from, the position of the sun is here, and you should be able to judge the time based on this." He turned another page: "The pattern of mint flowers is printed on many utensils, which should be specially made, but these two The locks are very special, so you can investigate their origin. Finally, there is a forest on the island with such plants growing in it. It may be related to geography. I will draw it for the time being. If you want to know information about the island , I know it all."

The police were dumbfounded.

The boy in front of him may be a genius... no, he must be a genius.

"The case can be filed." The deputy police chief took a sip of water to suppress his shock.

This could be a big case.Quite a few lives.

Shu Xingmi looked at Zhanglin, since when did he not lose his ability to never forget even when he was by his side?Didn't it mean that as long as you are within 50 meters of yourself, you will be immune to all superpowers?

In fact, there is also a way to crack Shu Xingmi's super power. His super power is mainly for self-protection. Then, when someone establishes a "complete mutual trust" relationship with him, that person's super power will not be invalid. up.