Zhang Heng drove his Polo and followed the target from a distance.
It was said that injured beasts would find a way to return to their lair to lick their wounds. Hence, injured spiders should also find a way to return to their master.
But to Zhang Heng's slight surprise, the tracker's last stop was in an ordinary neighborhood.
It was neither an evil manufacturing station nor a mysterious laboratory. It was just a normal residential area.
Zhang Heng and Shen Xixi got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment.
The neighborhood looked a little old, and some of the outer walls of the stairs had begun to peel off. However, the location was still quite good. When the neighborhood was first built, the land price of this place hadn't risen yet. Sometimes, the accumulation of personal wealth was not only related to hard work, but also the background of the times.
Zhang Heng then looked at the screen. They were less than a hundred meters away from the target.
"This should be the place."
"This place looks quite quiet." Shen Xixi frowned.
Zhang Heng knew what Shen Xixi meant. This place might be suitable for living, but it wasn't a good place to imprison people, especially considering that Yogurt had been missing for more than a week. If she was here for such a long time, it would be difficult for the neighbors to not notice her. In other words, the risk of Yogurt being killed was increasing.
"Let's play it by ear," Zhang Heng said.
The next moment, he noticed that the tracker on his phone suddenly disappeared. Someone must have noticed the tracker stuck on Spiderman's body, which meant the other party probably knew that they were here.
"Do you need any weapons?" Considering that they might encounter another battle, Zhang Heng asked Shen Xixi next to him.
"No, I have my own equipment," Shen Xixi said while taking out a small scale from her backpack.
This was also the first time Zhang Heng saw Shen Xixi's weapon. Obviously, it was also a game item. It looked slightly smaller than the ordinary scale, and it could be easily carried in one's hand. Zhang Heng didn't know what material it was made of, but it looked ancient and majestic. Just looking at it made people feel like all the evil in the world had nowhere to hide.
Zhang Heng suspected that this small scale was the one in the hands of Justitia in ancient Roman mythology. This indirectly proved that the one he fought that night was indeed the goddess of justice.
"This is a gift from … an elder." Shen Xixi took the initiative to explain when she saw Zhang Heng looking at the scale in her hand.
He had no intention of prying further into Shen Xixi's secrets. "We now know which building he lives in, but we don't know which floor he is on. How about this? You stay downstairs, and I'll go up and take a look."
"Go up there … How?" Shen Xixi was puzzled.
After that, Zhang Heng pointed to the window not far away. "I will go up from the outside."
After witnessing Zhang Heng's various skills, she had developed a certain degree of immunity to them. When Zhang Heng said that he could even run on walls, Shen Xixi was a little numb to it. She was no longer as surprised as she was before, and all she did was remind Zhang Heng to be careful.
After that, Zhang Heng began to climb along the air conditioner rack outside the wall. His main targets were the two households that still had their lights on. At this time, most people should be asleep, and those who still had their lights on were either night owls or the person he was looking for.
As soon as Zhang Heng climbed to the third floor, he found that the lights of one of the households had also been turned off. Connecting it to the tracker that had just lost its signal, the other party's behavior was undoubtedly suspicious. The next moment, Zhang Heng climbed to the window where the lights were off, and the window there was still open.
Without much hesitation, Zhang Heng jumped in through the window. The other party had just noticed that someone was chasing after them. Even if there was a trap, they would not have time to set it up in a hurry.
But then, something came at the back of his neck.
Zhang Heng dodged the blow sideways, and when he looked back, he saw his old acquaintance. It was Spiderman, whom he had fought for a while. The latter must have stayed behind to buy time. At the same time, Zhang Heng heard the door on the other side open in a panic, and a woman's voice whispered, "Go!"
Zhang Heng soon paid the price for his distraction. He was punched in the stomach, and his back hit the cabinet on the side, spilling all the things in the cabinet.
Zhang Heng looked at his feet and found that they were all figurines of the Harry Potter series, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles series, the Star Wars series, and even Sakura. Among them, there was no Spiderman figurine in the Marvel series. The latter was probably busy fighting with Zhang Heng right now.
Other than that, Zhang Heng also saw various game and movie discs at the bottom of the cabinet. The owner of this room seemed to be a fan of video games.
Before Zhang Heng could take a closer look, Spiderman on the other side rushed at him again. The man did not seem to be in a good condition. After being shot twice, he could no longer shoot spider webs. There was also a small hole in his chest, and Zhang Heng could even see the circuit components inside. His movements were obviously much slower. However, Zhang Heng was also in a bit of trouble.
Because the room was too small, Zhang Heng did not bring his Tachi with him. The anti-weapon rifle assembled by Lego was also placed in the trunk. Fortunately, he still had the Infinite Building Block with him, and Zhang Heng was lucky enough to find a Lego car under the bed.
Zhang Heng grabbed the car, quickly assembled a taser during the fight, and pressed the switch on the small hole in Spiderman's chest. The next moment, a blue arc appeared in the latter's chest, and Spiderman's movements were suddenly frozen in place, just like the Sphinx.
Zhang Heng took a little breath, then walked out of the bedroom and took out his phone to call Shen Xixi.
"How are things on your side?" Zhang Heng asked.
"That guy ran away, and he is holding Yogurt hostage." On the other end of the phone, Shen Xixi said helplessly, "That's impossible. Since he kidnapped Yogurt, there's no way he could pass my evil appraisal."
Her balancing scale was a special game item, and it had a threshold that she set herself. It would only work after the threshold was exceeded.
"Then have you ever thought … that he might not have kidnapped Yogurt?" Zhang Heng said as he quickly glanced around the living room. He saw two women's magazines on the sofa, potato chips and popcorn, and women's slippers on the shoe rack.
"Huh?"
"This is probably a scam." Zhang Heng recalled the female voice he heard at the door, confirming that it was indeed Yogurt's voice.
"You mean 1810 made up this matter to deceive us? Why? Didn't he lose 400 points and two game items?"
"It's not 1810. I personally believe that Yogurt directed this kidnapping." Zhang Heng walked into the bathroom, turned on the light, and saw a large number of skincare products on the shelf.
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