Chapter 355: The Coffin Is Not Genuine
Chapter 355 The coffin is not a real thing
Meng Fei’s normal retreat plan is to walk through the employee passage in the Bar Temple office area.
The office area is different from the heavily guarded exhibition area. There are no historical sites, no one patrolls at night, and it is not the focus of surveillance.
But the plan is not as good as change. Now that place is the area with the densest red dots. Obviously the other party considered the route they most likely to retreat.
"No, you don't have to do it."
Meng Fei shook his head and poured a bucket of cold water on Zhuque. Hearing Meng Fei say this, Aiting finally felt relieved.
"But we have to hurry up, we have to leave here in five minutes. Now with me, run!"
The three of them ran wildly together.
Meng Fei calculated the length and troubles of each route in advance, and estimated that it would take at least ten minutes for Pousan to carry people to reach the top of the Five-Wheel Tower.
Their running speed was beyond expectations, and Meng Fei felt that it was because Zhuque was pulling them to run wildly.
Eight minutes later, they had already left Bar Monastery following his retreat route and returned to the car parked in the woods of Poussan.
Although the car key is in Poussan's hands, Meng Fei's brain connection system easily cracks the vehicle's safety system.
He asked Aiting to sit in the cab, ignite the vehicle and turn off the headlights manually. The three of them hid in the darkness, even the people and the car.
Among the three of them, Aiting received special driving training at the police academy and had the best driving skills.
As for Zhuque, although she had lived for thousands of years, Meng Fei did not dare to let her drive, for fear that she would ignite the vehicle directly with one foot.
After all, the three of them had just finished their strenuous exercise and were out of breath. After starting the vehicle, Meng Fei asked Aiting to idle and wait.
"I'll tell you to drive later, and then drive."
"good."
Aiting nervously held the steering wheel, placed it on the handbrake, and stepped on the brake.
Zhuque did not grab the passenger seat, and sat alone in the back seat and complained:
"Where did you go to those ghost red dots? Why didn't I see anyone on the way?"
Zhuque expressed strong confusion about Meng Fei's confusing behavior.
Just before the start of the run, the security system that Meng Fei showed her was covered with small red dots, which was simply a road to self-entertainment.
She was going to kill a lot. However, she was extremely disappointed when she saw it without seeing it along the way.
"Red dot? Are you talking about this?"
Meng Fei reached out his hand over the back of the chair and showed Zhuque the portable screen on his wrist. The map inside the Bar Temple was still displayed.
All the red dots there disappeared.
"You mean red dots like this?"
Meng Fei pointed his right finger on it, and a red dot appeared out of thin air on the map. Another one was added. Then he gently stroked it, and one of the red dots slowly moved.
"Are you cheating on Poussan?"
Aiting noticed something, but could not give a complete explanation.
"Then why did you let him take Shimi away?"
At this time, the roar of the engine on the power gliding wings broke the silence of the night sky.
Meng Fei stared out of the car window with his night vision goggles and saw Poussan's spreading glider slid across the sky like a big bird under the dark blue sky covered with stars.
With such a loud noise, even the sleeping pigs in Bar Temple would be awakened.
So they have to run out in advance and prepare to set off here.
"Don't turn on the lights, drive!"
Meng Fei shouted immediately.
“Where to go?”
Aiting then remembered that Meng Fei hadn't told him where to go. And she didn't know the way.
"Go to this side!"
Meng Fei pointed in one direction.
Although it was pitch black, Aiting's car was driving very steadily because she was still wearing military bones and had night vision goggles on her head.
The dark night in the night vision goggles has no color, but the road surface is clearly visible. The only problem is that the road is still the same bumpy. Sometimes they seem to be driving on the washboard, and sometimes they seem to be playing pirate ships.
Zhuque wanted to tie herself to her seat, but she started to vomit again.
"Persevere!"
Meng Fei asked Aiting to drive away quickly, and turned around to comfort Zhuque.
"Where are we going?"
Zhuque said weakly.
"Jinyelan Airport."
Meng Fei said.
“We haven’t even refunded the hotel deposit yet.”
Aiting reminded while driving.
"There are luggage, ID..."
“It was a fake certificate.”
Zhuque said with difficulty while panting.
"It's not the first time I'm losing my luggage."
When they entered the country, each of them had a "fake" passport, and all the information on it except their photos were fake.
If they give up these passports in an emergency, their spare documents can be found in a locker near Jinyelan Airport.
"It's you two,"
Zhuque lay on the back of the front seat and tried hard to raise his head. The hanging red hair was still shaking with the bumps of the car.
"Wearing this 'glue coat', are you planning to fly to the airport?"
Meng Fei also wanted to take off this "glue coat", but he didn't wear anything inside.
"It's okay. When you pass by Phnom Penh Lan City, go to the clothing store first."
"But should you explain clearly what's going on?" Although Zhuque was powerless, he still refused to give in.
"Um."
Meng Fei nodded.
"First of all, we are in danger here. The enemy may catch up and attack us at any time. It is safe to fly back to the country immediately."
“Assault?”
Zhuque felt that it was good to have an attack. Now the bumps like a pirate ship attacked her. But she was unwilling to embarrass her to turn into flames to avoid it.
"I know you can beat it. But is it really good to have a big fight in the country where you can kill many people?
"If it really leads to the rebellion between the two countries of Shiniang and Qingmang, this is something Taotie and Chiwu are unlucky."
"If we run away, what will Qimei do?"
Aiting was still worried about Qi Mei being taken away by Pousan.
"And how did you see that Poussan has a problem?"
"First of all, we can't resurrect Shimi here. It's not Shimi that is exhibiting here at all."
When Meng Fei said this, even Zhuque, who was about to vomit, paused for a moment, forced himself to go back and asked:
"How do you know that the one who is exhibiting in Bar Temple is not Shimi?"
"Because that glass coffin, which is what you call the 'Stationary Stone', is not the real thing."
Meng Fei said.
"Well?"
Zhuque recalled it.
“That was definitely the real 'Stone of Stillness'. It was exactly the same feeling that the Stone of Stillness I had seen a thousand years ago gave me.
"And there is indeed negative entropy inside it keeps the time still. The craftsmanship of this thing has long been lost, and it is impossible for anyone to copy it."
"Have you studied antiques?"
Meng Fei asked.
"No."
Zhuque only studies luxury goods, especially bags, jewelry and leather boots, and will be stuffed under the cabinet and never take it out again if it is used a little.
What a thousand years ago? She had no interest at all, and even felt that it was garbage that should be crushed.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!