nashuaworldcup Chapter 286 What are you looking at?
Chapter 286 What are you looking at?
The next day, just as the early morning light began to show, Zhang Yun slowly opened his eyes with a slight doubt.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
However, when he looked around, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
He found himself at the Heping Law Firm on the Heping Bridge.
The office is located in a bustling area of the city, and is always bustling with people, full of a busy atmosphere.
However, at this moment, Zhang Yun found himself in an unusually quiet environment.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
It should have been daytime, but it was rush hour, with heavy traffic and a bustling crowd.
However, at this moment, Zhang Yun could not see any figure.
The streets were deserted, and the vehicles seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving only dead silence.
The sunlight shines through the thin clouds and onto the empty streets, appearing particularly dazzling.
Zhang Yun frowned slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, as if he was looking for any signs of abnormality.
He leaned forward slightly, his hands clenched into fists subconsciously, as if ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.
His heartbeat quickened slightly, but his eyes were extremely firm, as if telling himself that no matter what he faced, he would not back down.
He stood up slowly and looked around, trying to find some clues.
However, he found nothing except deserted streets and silence.
Zhang Yun stepped into the door of the Heping Law Firm. His steps seemed particularly steady, as if every step was in rhythm with time.
The interior layout of the office was exactly the same as he remembered. The familiar rooms and various furnishings appeared before his eyes like a still picture.
The office lobby is spacious and bright, with sunlight shining through the tall windows onto the floor, forming patches of light.
The green plants on the reception desk are still full of vitality, as if silently telling of the peaceful years.
Several decorative paintings hanging on the wall still maintain their positions, and the scenery in the paintings seems to be welcoming Zhang Yun's return.
Yet, despite everything looking so familiar, the office was deserted.
There were no busy members of Team 136, no customers coming and going, and even the front desk receptionist was nowhere to be seen.
This unusual silence made Zhang Yun frown slightly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.
There was a flash of lightning in Zhang Yun's eyes, as if some important idea flashed through his mind in an instant.
His eyes became deep and focused, as if he was trying to decipher the secret hidden behind this empty office.
His eyes slowly scanned the room, trying to pick up any possible clues.
His footsteps echoed softly in the office, and each step seemed extremely cautious.
He slowly walked towards his office, opened the door, and the familiar desk, bookshelf and computer came into view.
Everything seemed normal, but Zhang Yun could sense something was subtly wrong.
He sat in his office chair, turned slightly a few times, and his eyes fell on the documents and materials on the table.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
He knew that the unusual emptiness of the office was no accident and that there must be some important information hidden behind it.
Zhang Yun took steady steps and slowly stepped into the underground base under the Heping Office.
This base was not unfamiliar to him, and his footprints were left on every inch of land.
He walked along the familiar passage and finally arrived at the training ground where he often stayed before.
The air here was slightly humid, but the familiar scent made him feel a little at ease.
The lights in the training ground were a little dim, but enough to illuminate every corner.
Zhang Yun's eyes scanned the training ground, looking for any possible abnormalities.
His eyes suddenly focused, attracted by a figure in the corner of the training ground.
The figure was slovenly and had disheveled hair, like a chicken coop. He squatted there motionless, staring at a crack in the wall.
Zhang Yun recognized this man at a glance - Wu Laogou.
His heart moved slightly, as if a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, as if at this moment, he suddenly understood something important.
Zhang Yun walked to the opposite side of Wu Laogou as if nothing had happened, his movements were slow and natural, as if he was just walking around casually.
He squatted down quietly, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the crack in the wall that Wu Laogou was staring at.
There was a hint of concentration in his eyes, as if he was looking for some important clues.
The two of them faced each other like this. The training ground was completely silent, with only their faint breathing echoing in the air.
Zhang Yun didn't say anything, but there was a deep light flashing in his eyes.
Wu Laogou also remained silent, his eyes still fixed on the crack in the wall, as if there was something eye-catching hidden there.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Time passed by minute by minute, as if it was pulled by some invisible force and seemed to be particularly long.
The air in the training ground seemed particularly heavy, with only the occasional subtle sound coming from the cracks in the wall breaking the silence.
Five minutes passed, and the training ground was still quiet. Only Zhang Yun and Wu Laogou were seen squatting motionless in the corner.
Ten minutes passed and the two remained in the same position, as if time had lost its meaning to them.
An hour passed and the lights in the training ground began to dim, but the two still did not move at all.
Wu Laogou's originally calm face suddenly became a little stiff, and his body trembled slightly, as if troubled by some invisible pressure.
He glanced at Zhang Yun silently, and a hint of uneasiness and doubt flashed in his eyes.
He saw Zhang Yun still squatting on the ground motionless, his eyes fixed on the crack in the wall, as if some important secret was hidden there.
The corners of Wu Laogou's mouth twitched violently, and a trace of helplessness and irritation flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little overwhelmed by Zhang Yun's behavior.
For a moment, Wu Laogou felt helpless. He felt an indescribable pressure, as if he was bound by Zhang Yun's gaze.
He sighed slightly, and finally couldn't help but take the initiative to speak:
"Zhang Yun, what are you looking at?" There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, trying to break the silent confrontation.
When Zhang Yun heard Wu Laogou's voice, he raised his head slightly, with a serious expression on his face:
"I'm looking at what you're looking at!"
His voice was calm and firm, as if he was answering a very simple question.
When Wu Laogou heard this, his body shook slightly and he suddenly covered his chest with his hands. These words hit his heart hard.
There was a flash of shock and helplessness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he almost vomited blood.
His heart was filled with depression and confusion, and he couldn't help but think:
"Is Zhang Yun really a psychopath?"
"This is so infuriating! It's so infuriating that I can't even be punished! Is this what they call retribution?
One thing drops one thing!
I pretended to be mentally ill and now I'm getting the consequences!
Zhang Yun, this psychopath, was sent by God to punish me!
Let me experience the cycle of cause and effect!"
For a moment, Wu Laogou fell into autism.
Got hit.
Looking at Wu Laogou's autistic expression, Zhang Yun's mouth corners involuntarily curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible arc.
There was a sly glint in his eyes, as if he was enjoying this little prank.
He secretly felt happy in his heart, and this feeling made him feel an indescribable satisfaction.
"Who told that old dog Wu to drag him into the dream for no reason?"
Zhang Yun muttered silently in his heart, with a hint of helplessness and ridicule in his eyes.
He knew that although Wu Laogou's behavior was somewhat unexpected, it also gave him a rare opportunity to experience this wonderful dream world.
"It's time to tease him. I have to tease him just right." The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of determination and teasing in his eyes.
He knew that this kind of opportunity was rare, and if he didn't take the opportunity to play a trick on Wu Laogou, he would be doing himself a disservice.
His heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.
Zhang Yun's thoughts returned to the scene outside just now, and he felt something was wrong at that time.
When he arrived at the training ground and saw Wu Laogou squatting in the corner, he instantly reacted and realized that he had been pulled into a dream.
"Old Dog Wu possesses the forbidden skill [Formless], which allows him to copy the abilities of others. The ability he's copying now is called [I Dream], which allows him to pull others into dreams."
This information flashed quickly through Zhang Yun's mind, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
He knew that although Wu Laogou's abilities were powerful, he also had his own advantages in dreams.
The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of confidence and expectation in his eyes.
He knew that the battle in the dream had just begun, and he was already prepared.
After a long pause, Wu Laogou finally spoke softly, his voice carrying a hint of tentativeness and uncertainty:
"Lao Zhang! What's your favorite food?"
There was a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Zhang Yun's answer.
Zhang Yun smiled slightly, with a hint of ridicule and mockery in his eyes, as if he had already expected Wu Laogou to ask this question.
He answered without hesitation:
"The stinky cumin aroma fills the streets for ten miles, and the stinky tofu drips with oil."
There was a hint of exaggeration in his voice, as if he was describing a delicious dish.
When Wu Laogou heard Zhang Yun's answer, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.
An expression of disbelief appeared on his face:
"?????"
There was a hint of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes, as if he was wondering whether Zhang Yun's answer was a joke.
He thought to himself:
"Why does this sound so strange? It doesn't seem like something a normal person would say."
His brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes:
"Also! Is this stinky tofu really that delicious?"
There was a hint of doubt in his voice, as if he was questioning Zhang Yun's taste.
A trace of worry flashed in his eyes:
"Won't you get food poisoning?"
There was a hint of concern in his voice, as if he was worried about Zhang Yun's health.
Wu Laogou had an unimaginable expression on his face, as if he was thinking about the taste of stinky tofu:
“Even if I don’t get food poisoning, I’ll be suffocated by the stench!!!”
There was a hint of exaggeration and helplessness in his voice, as if he was imagining that unbearable scene.
There was a flash of disgust in his eyes, as if he had already smelled the pungent stench.
I felt my stomach and intestines churning in an instant, as if a strong sense of discomfort rushed from my stomach to my throat.