Accelerator sat silently in the passenger seat, turning a deaf ear to the female researcher's chatter - in fact, since he got in the car, he had turned on the reflection of her voice, so he couldn't hear whether the woman say.
"Boring..." Trying to recall the battle just now, Accelerator could only think of this feeling in the end.
He was really bored now, leaning against the car window with his head propped on one hand, casually looking at the scenery on the side of the road.
Occasionally a few words would come out of the car radio, because it was not very noisy, so Accelerator did not block it.
Through the intermittent conversations on the radio, he knew that several research institutions affiliated with the "Experiment" had been attacked, all the equipment had been destroyed, and the data in the server had also been deleted and destroyed.
But this is not a big deal, so even the female researcher didn't care.
On the side of the road, Accelerator's line of sight suddenly flashed a brown color. Immediately afterwards, lightning flashed!
ah!
When Accelerator released the sound shield, he heard the exclamation of the female researcher and the piercing scream of the emergency brake.
As soon as the car body sank, a girl was half kneeling on the back cover of the sports car with one knee, her whole body flashing with lightning.
As one of the actual leaders of the "experiment", the female researcher Yoshikawa Kikyo certainly knew this girl.
The original body of 20,000 sisters used in the "experiment"—"Railgun" Misaka Mikoto!
"Really, one after another..." Accelerator said impatiently.
Misaka Mikoto was just passing by, but suddenly saw Accelerator sitting in the passing sports car, and rushed up in a moment of excitement.
"Today also..." The girl's tone was cold, and she looked at the number one with eyes that seemed to be able to freeze the soul.
The latter was unmoved: "What a pity..."
Misaka Mikoto felt a chill in her heart, but she heard the other party say again: "You are late, a boring hero passing by took away today's experimental subject."
"Who is it!" Misaka Mikoto's eyes lit up—finally, was a younger sister saved?
"A circus clown." Accelerator was full of disdain and mockery.
What does it mean? Misaka Mikoto was confused, and before she could ask, the phone in her pocket rang suddenly.
It's Ling Xingye!
The moment Misaka Mikoto saw the incoming call, she suddenly realized who Accelerator was talking about—he actually wanted to talk about the "puppet master", right?
That is...
"Xingye, good evening...what's the matter?" Misaka Mikoto nervously answered the phone while staring at Accelerator.
"Good evening, excuse me." Ling Xingye's familiar voice came from the opposite side, which made Misaka Mikoto feel extremely at ease. "Although it's late, can I ask you to come out?"
"No problem, I'm not in the dormitory."
"That's right," Ling Xingye seemed to be smiling wryly, "then come to my place, and the address will be emailed to you."
"Can I ask, what's the matter?" Misaka Mikoto asked cautiously.
"I might have picked up your sister—if you do have a twin sister, Misaka..."
"I'll go right away!"
Misaka Mikoto hung up the phone, glanced at Accelerator, turned around and jumped off the sports car.
"Go back." Fang Accelerator ordered.
"Huh? Okay." Fang Chuan Kikyo hurriedly started the vehicle.
…
On the other hand, Ling Xingye got out of the taxi with the support of Bai Yinyao.
Immediately after getting out of the car were two puppets, and Misaka 10001 was in the hands of Xing Tian.
Ling Xingye's injuries were still too serious. Even under the effect of the blood of silver, the physical wounds had all healed, but the loss of mental and physical strength could not be recovered so easily.
So after arriving at the boundary of the seventh school district, Bai Yinyao immediately stopped a taxi and threw a wad of cash over to gag the driver, making him ignore the strange healing of two puppets and a comatose girl.
After they got out of the car, the driver immediately started the car and drove away.
Because this is the most desolate and remote area in District 7—only abandoned buildings and dim street lights.
Drivers who have walked the streets and alleys of the city for professional reasons certainly know this place. It is called "abandoned area" and "garbage dump" by people... It is a place deliberately forgotten by people, and it is also a place where those forgotten people gather.
It is said to be the dark side of the city, full of gangs - a favorite stronghold for groups of the armed incapacitated.
Ordinary people would never approach this place easily, let alone in the middle of the night, bringing a comatose girl with them...
If it wasn't for the fear of being retaliated and not daring to meddle in other people's business, the driver would have wanted to call the police directly.
"Oh." Bai Yinyao looked around with a curious expression, "I didn't expect this city, which is mainly composed of students, to have such a place."
"Let's go, it's the building in front." Ling Xingye pointed to the building in front with the best-preserved appearance.
When the group entered the building, they heard a rustling sound from all around.
In the dark environment, dozens of figures stood up scatteredly, holding weapons such as katana swords and baseball bats in their hands. The two burly men near the door even held guns in their hands.
"We have an appointment," Ling Xingye said, "Room Zero."
In the darkness, two flashlight beams suddenly lit up from nowhere, sweeping past Ling Xingye and the others.
The figure in the darkness quickly retreated again.
A thug guarding the door whispered, "Go in and have fun."
Then, no one pays any attention to them.
Only regular customers and those recommended by acquaintances are welcome here. If it is the first time a guest here, I am afraid that it is not clear which way to go next.
Of course, Ling Xingye was a "regular customer". Under his guidance, they found the stairs leading to the underground in an inconspicuous room.
After going down, it is a noisy and noisy speakeasy.
Their entry didn't attract much attention, and the boys and girls in the room were busy drinking, dancing, and having fun.
To put it bluntly, this is an entertainment venue that is not bound by school rules. In fact, many of the people who come here to play are ordinary middle school students and college students, not members of the group of armed incompetents that people imagine~www..com~Smoking, Drinking, dancing, karaoke, and, in moderation, gambling—that's all the entertainment here.
The real pornography, gambling and drugs are all forbidden.
And ordinary students don't have the courage and capital.
Therefore, the guards and discipline committee members have never taken this place too seriously, and usually let it go by turning a blind eye.
Even most of the adult customers here are actually guards after get off work.
For these reasons, neither the organizers nor the customers who consume entertainment here will not have a strong sense of vigilance.
Seeing that the person who came in was not a surprise inspection by the guards, nor was it a gang fight, no one would care who came in.
After all, everyone is here to play, and no one should say anything.
Ling Xingye and the others didn't stay here, they went straight to the small door behind the bar, leading to the kitchen.