To avoid frightening them again, Lu Xin bent slightly and increased his speed.
He bounded across the wall several times, swiftly rounding the corner.
As he hurried toward his destination along the vertical wall as if walking on level ground, both his field of vision and his path underwent strange changes. It was as if he had entered an uncanny world where the ground rose and fell unpredictably, riddled with deep pits and clumps of dirt.
He bounded through it, feeling as though the entire world had suddenly become fresh and interesting.
As he passed a high-rise, Lu Xin looked ahead and saw a mass of black armored vehicles gathered from all directions in the distance, faintly sealing off the three nearby streets. The atmosphere was tense, yet carried an unusual sense of efficiency.
Even Lu Xin could not help wondering if Qinggang's Special Pollution Cleanup Department had so little work because the promotion of the Heaven Kingdom Plan had caused the city's special pollution incidents to dwindle.
Perhaps these professionals had been itching for action, and now that they had finally encountered a special incident, they had rushed over to have some fun?
While he was thinking this, he had already reached Qingpo Road and found a dark alley in which to land.
After straightening his clothes a little, he walked out of the alley.
Night had fallen by then, and the streetlights had just come on. The streets were bustling.
Many people had no idea that the area three streets away had been sealed off. They were all busy strolling, eating, selling goods, making money, or beating their husbands, each contributing a little of their own energy and vitality to the lively, vivid atmosphere of the street.
Lu Xin quietly passed through the crowd and headed toward