Gas station.

Qian Cangyi handed over the cash, then raised the car window, stepped on the accelerator, and left the gas station.

In the back seat of the car, Hawkeye held his hands and crossed his chest, lowered his head, pretending to be sleeping, and the light brown wide-brimmed hat on his head blocked his face and would not be seen.

"It's ahead." Qian Cang glanced at the navigation, and there were about 10 minutes left before the destination.

Hawkeye raised his right hand, took off his hat, and said, "Just go up and take a look later."

"Aren't you going?" Qian Cangyi was a little surprised.

"It's too dangerous. If you accidentally exposed it, the remaining road will be difficult to walk." Hawkeye shook his head and put on his hat again.

"Okay." Qian Cang didn't say it again.

In front, the village in the city slowly emerged, beside the tall buildings, many self-built buildings before the planning were crowded together like "dwarfs". This area is where Hawkeye received the mail from the hell movie, which is in line with the description of "the original place" in "City in the City". Moreover, all the roots now seem to start from that, an invitation from Hell changed everything, and has begun to affect the operation of the entire world.

Qian Cangyi parked the car on the side of the road and got off and walked towards his destination.

The convenience stores on both sides of the street are filled with nostalgia. The whole area is like a slum in the city, but it is not dirty or too messy. Many places have traces of community efforts to change, newly built street lights, intersection cameras, new signage and trash cans, etc. Everything is getting better.

A few minutes later, Qian Cang stopped and stood at the door of the convenience store. Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the second floor.

There were cheap clothes hanging on the clothes pole outside the second floor. This room was one of the places where Hawkeye escaped and has now been rented to others.

As soon as Qian Cang went upstairs, he came to the second floor. Then, he stood by the window and observed the room. After finding no one, he turned around and looked at the empty streets, squatted down quickly, and then took out a wire from his pocket.

A few seconds later, there was a light sound of clicking and the door lock opened.

Qian Cangyi walked into the room without hesitation, and then observed the situation in the room. The layout of the room was one bedroom and one living room, with a separate kitchen and bathroom, and the tables and chairs in the living room were placed against the wall, so that they did not look dirty or messy.

"Slipper size 43, male, but... nothing? It seems Hawkeye guessed wrong."

Qian Cangyi shook his head slightly, then walked slowly to the bedroom and then looked at the kitchen, but still found no clues.

"Take a few photos and take a look."

He thought of the situation in the city, took a few photos and sent them to Hawkeye.

"It's very ordinary, there's no special place, it seems not here." Hawkeye's reply came soon.

Qian Cangyi put away his phone and glanced at the house again. A strange feeling appeared in his heart. Exploring along Hawkeye's past experience was like a buffer, making people unable to help but think about the meaning of "everything".

"Or come and take a look. I have already recorded the location of the camera. If I really can't get through, I can help you."

The guide of the Time Tomb can also lead others to avoid the surveillance area.

This time, Hawkeye's reply was much slower. After a full minute, he sent a short reply, "Yes."

More than ten minutes later, the two of them avoided the surveillance and returned to their former residence again.

Qian Cangyi leaned against the door and quietly looked at everything in the house. He had checked most of the things here, there was no special place, and there was no connection with the final secret.

Hawkeye walked towards the bedroom, holding the door frame with his right hand, but he didn't walk in.

For some reason, Qian Cang realized that Hawkeye also felt that feeling, or, from the moment he entered the room, Hawkeye had already entered the state of "looking back on the past", which was far earlier than he realized this.

"Let's go, I didn't notice." Hawkeye turned and left.

"The next place..." Qian Cangyi was not surprised by the result.

"Maybe you can go there and have a look." Hawkeye stopped.

"where?"

"The place where I last carried out my mission, where my escape began." Hawkeye walked out of the room.

...

Re-engraved city, conference room.

Yang Fan pounded his hands on the conference table, making a muffled sound. Then, he looked up at the middle-aged man beside him and asked:

"Run away? Haven't all exits been blocked? Are they all blind?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and was a little angry, but he quickly let go. He shook his head and explained:

"The situation is very complicated, not as simple as you think. They are indeed humans and have to walk with their feet, but according to a report from a subordinate, these two people are quite professional in hiding whereabouts and seem to have received similar training."

Yang Fan's face looked a little better. He turned his head and asked, "Hawkeye does."

"No, it's not that kind, it's all different. They seem to... how to say it suddenly disappears and then appear in another place. Do you understand?" The middle-aged man didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

"You mean they can fly?" Yang Fan took a deep breath.

"It's almost possible, they can fly." The middle-aged man sighed.

Yang Fan fell into a brief silence, and then walked out of the conference room.

"Where are you going?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Request for support." Yang Fan said this.

...

One day later.

The black jeep was parked on the side of the road, and then an eagle spirit appeared above the woods out of thin air. Then, the eagle spirit looked around the mountains and forests, checked several key locations, and returned to the jeep.

"No ambush." ​​After saying that, Hawkeye got off the car.

Qian Cangyi got out of the car, then looked up at the blue sky and said:

"It's only been less than a day, and the blockade has increased several times, and we have started air defense, so we don't have much time left."

Hawkeye walked into the depths of the forest without answering.

Qian Cang shrugged his shoulders and followed Hawkeye.

More than ten minutes later, Qian Cang asked, "Have you ever come back to see you before?"

"No, the scalpel has been sending people to stare here, and I don't really want to come back." Hawkeye shook his head.

Suddenly, Hawkeye accelerated his pace and stopped by an oak tree with a thick trunk. He stretched out his right hand and stroked the bullet holes that could still be clearly seen on the oak tree, which were dozens of them.

Qian Cangyi stood aside, put his hands in front of him, keeping quiet.

"It seems that it's not here either." Hawkeye shook his head.

"Is there anything else?" Qian Cangyi looked at Hawkeye's side face.

"I don't know, maybe it was the place where we were photographed by reporters?" Hawkeye's tone was very uncertain.

"Maybe, it's even earlier." Qian Cangyi said softly.

"What? What did you think of?" Hawkeye turned his head, looked at Qian Cangyi's eyes, looking forward to getting an answer.

"I think you were in the scalpel organization from the beginning, right? Before entering the scalpel, you have your own life, and that is where you first." Qian Cangyi also looked at Hawkeye's eyes, with a firm look.
Chapter completed!