The sea water is still blue, and the darkness in the sea water is unfathomable. Even if you use the celestial eye to see, you can only see the continuous undercurrent of sea water and vegetation that should be kelp, seaweed, and cabbage. Others are not found.

It has to be said that the citizens of Xiangjiang have a strong awareness of environmental protection. As far as the seabed that Zhou Xiaoxing saw, not to mention the bottom of the sea, but tens of meters below the sea, there was not much peel and confetti, that is, no garbage.
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Not a single piece of garbage was found, let alone any strange equipment.

What's strange is that the bottom of the sea is just like the surface of the sea. It is clean and hygienic, and there is nothing to find.

Then...

How did the Fifth Senior Brother of Dajun and Na, who had a lot of information but basically didn’t say anything, appear?

For no reason?

Did you do it on purpose?

Zhou Xiaoxing was not sure. He raised his eyes and stared at the sea for more than ten seconds, and scanned the surroundings again, very slowly and very carefully, for fear of making a mistake.

No surprise, nothing gained.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t see. Zhou Xiaoxing can still hear, feel, and detect.

Holding his hands on the railing, he took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, held his breath attentively, and closed his eyes little by little.

The pictures in my mind unfolded frame by frame. The first one was blank. Except for marking the time, there was no extra information. It didn't matter. I had just opened the clairvoyance. It was a normal phenomenon.

Just like a camera image, the beginning and end are always poorly captured.

After comforting himself in this way, Zhou Xiaoxing's heart beat faster. It seemed that the more positive inner hints he gave to himself, the more nervous he became, and the more he felt that something bad would happen.

This was the first time he had felt like this, a feeling of weightlessness in which things were completely out of his control and he had not even the slightest degree of certainty.

Empty.

There is a theorem that says, the more you fear something bad will happen, the more likely it will happen.

The pictures in his mind, not only the first one, the second one, the twenty-fifth one, the thirty-seventh one, and the last one, were all blank. Except for the time increasing page by page, the rest were even better than blank paper.

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I'm speechless.

Zhou Xiaoxing quickly retracted his hand and opened his eyes in less than half a second. Unlike before, he carefully closed his eyes. This time, he was obviously angry. He didn't think about it at all. When he suddenly saw the moonlight reflected on the sea, would his eyes hurt?

Adapt.

I’m so angry!

What's going on? His clairvoyance failed. He didn't receive any information for the first time. It was like the phone suddenly lost signal and was blocked.

Phone number?

Yes, why didn't he think of the phone call?

He casually tapped his temples on both sides. After turning off his clairvoyance, Zhou Xiaoxing rolled his eyes in a circle, feeling a little regretful. He felt that his anger just now was a little unreasonable.

Whether there is anyone on the seaside or other high-tech products, it is normal that Tianyantong cannot detect any information.

Besides, clairvoyance is not without any useful content.

On the surface, every picture is empty, just like a painter first observes whether the paper is clean before painting, and then thinks about where to draw the first stroke. In fact, it contains an important clue.

That is, Zhou Xiaoxing's current location is absolutely safe, and no bad guys will appear.

This is very important. When you first arrive in a strange environment, your first priority is to make sure that your life and property are not threatened. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss the rest.

After Zhou Xiaoxing confirmed this, he nodded with satisfaction. As long as he could move freely and follow the words that appeared on the sea, there would be no big problem.

He has been waiting for more than ten minutes, but he has not seen any words on the sea water. This means that if you want to know what will happen next, you need to see Yan Zhen first.

In this case, what is he still doing at the beach? Is he fishing or just standing here?

It's not impossible. Anyway, there is still a lot of time before I go to see Yan Zhen. There is nothing wrong with cultivating your sentiments or relaxing your body and mind.

However, the last frame in his mind told him that both choices were unwise.

The time in the lower right corner of the screen is clearly marked: 01:25. It’s almost 1:30 in the morning. He doesn’t go to rest and sleep, but stays at the beach. Isn’t it... too scary?

If you meet a patrolling military uniform, will you misunderstand that he wants to commit suicide by jumping into the sea? Maybe he is trapped by love, maybe he is forced by life, maybe he is disappointed with society...

This... is very bad.

When I first arrived in Xiangjiang, I don’t know what era it was, I immediately went to the police station to report. It was not a good idea. If the police asked some questions that he didn’t know, would he answer or not?

Answer, answer what?

If you don’t answer, will you be beaten?

Dilemma is the hardest question to answer.

The embassy already knows about it, and the media such as newspapers and TV stations don’t need to think too much. When he leaves the embassy, ​​no matter whether he is guilty or not, they will all give him a close-up.

From then on, he became famous in an unexpected way.

Uh, this is not very good.

Not to mention that he still has to find Yan Zhen to figure out everything, find the fifth brother of Dajun, return to Uncle Feng's house, sit on the chair opposite the door, wait for Sir Huang to handle Tiancan's case, and then return to the third uncle's house.

, went into his room to sleep, even he himself didn’t want to be famous.

What are the benefits of being famous? Apart from being known to more people, making things easier, being able to receive more good and big cases, and being able to use your influence to speak out for vulnerable groups in society, there is nothing else.

Benefits.

A capable person like Zhou Xiaoxing, even if he is not famous, can still do this as long as he does his job and completes the client's case efficiently and beautifully.

Why should you choose which way to go? You won’t save much time. On the contrary, if you do things this way, you may be in trouble.

There is a saying that goes well: Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. The same is true for fame, not to mention the fame gained through missions.

Not daring to continue thinking, Zhou Xiaoxing turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something, and he quickly put his steps down.

I reached into my arms and dug around in the inner pocket where I usually kept my phone. I couldn't find it. It was empty.

Ah this...

Don't tell him anything, he doesn't have a phone.

I opened my coat and searched carefully, but there really was no phone.

Zhou Xiaoxing felt a little anxious. Don't make such a joke at this time. It's not funny. It's still at a place like the beach where no one is staying. He doesn't even have a chance to borrow a phone.

While praying silently in his heart, he was hurriedly touching his body here and there. A few minutes passed, during which several waves of sea breeze blew. This time he didn't have time to sneeze, so he walked dozens of meters towards the road.<

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The result was not satisfactory, he really didn’t bring a phone.

Just when he was about to get angry, he touched a large pile of bulging things in the outer pocket of his right coat.

Money.

If he has money, he can buy a new phone and send it to Uncle Feng and the others to find out what happened and where he is?

He was only happy for a second or two. Zhou Xiaoxing discovered a very important fact that could not be ignored. He could not remember anyone's phone number, such as Third Uncle, Big Brother, Uncle Feng, Uncle Da, Ghost King Da, Huang Sir...

..

I don’t remember anything.

If I had known earlier, I should have memorized the phone number of an emergency contact person. It does not have to be the third uncle, but it could be the big boss Huang Sir, who is backed by an organization with a large number of people and power, so that he can be easily found.

Unfortunately, he didn't remember.

Zhou Xiaoxing continued walking on the side of the road. On the one hand, he wanted to go to a place with a phone booth or a bus stop. He wanted to find a way to get out of here first. On the other hand, he wanted to go over the memories in his mind and think more.

Use your brain, maybe you can remember a number.

This time his requirements were lower. He didn't need to be a high-level police officer like Sir Huang, nor did he need to be the number one killer of the Flying Tigers. Uncle Da, who had been shining brightly in the undercover position all year round and was always ready to sacrifice his life, only

We need someone like Uncle Feng who knows Maoshan magic...

Uncle Feng?

Yes, Uncle Feng!

How could he forget Uncle Feng? Even without a phone, he could contact the latter directly.

Thinking of this level, Zhou Xiaoxing suddenly stopped, took half a step back, stood up straight, opened his clairvoyance again, and used the energy of his special function to help.

After a minute or two, he gave up. He gave up immediately without trying a few more times.

The reason is very simple. No signal can be found in Uncle Feng's brain, and the message he sent was sent back halfway.

It is estimated that it is the same as the blank screen that the clairvoyant first detected. If he tries again, the result will be the same. Apart from wasting time and sacrificing his rest time, there is no use.

It seems that we must contact Yan Zhen.

Zhou Xiaoxing made up her mind, her hands became relaxed, and she walked on the road with a swagger, as if she was walking on the road and enjoying another kind of scenery, comfortable and comfortable.

Anyway, before he met Yan Zhen, he couldn't do anything, so why not walk on the road casually? Maybe not long after walking, there would be a passing car and give him a ride.

It's not impossible.
To be continued...