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Chapter 63 - 63 63 Spy Skills

63: Chapter 63 Spy Skills 63: Chapter 63 Spy Skills If someone drives, he can focus on reversing time with ease.

However, the problem is he’s driving himself—switching his view back to last night for a moment before returning to the present.

It’s extremely dangerous; a bad switch could lead to a head-on collision—if there’s an oncoming vehicle and his vision is still stuck in the emptiness of last night, what then?

One must admit, many skills are borne out of necessity.

Lin Xiaosu drove for dozens of miles, closing and opening his eyes as he partitioned the reverse time.

Right eye on the present, left eye reversing time.

This way, he suddenly felt an unbelievable sense of relief.

The speed of the car noticeably increased.

Dongzi sped down this national highway, filling up at the gas station ahead, and Lin Xiaosu did the same.

Dongzi had lunch at a small diner near the border of Dingxi Province around noon, and Lin Xiaosu ate there too.

In the afternoon, Dongzi’s car took a winding mountain road.

He followed.

At night, Dongzi’s car stopped at a scenic area, where he slept in the car in the parking lot for three hours.

Then, the car started again…

In fact, just two hours after his car started, Lin Xiaosu had already reached the spot where he slept.

If he just wanted to catch up with Dongzi, speeding up would allow him to catch him in a few hours.

But Lin Xiaosu wasn’t in a hurry.

He rented a room in the scenic area and rested comfortably overnight.

Phone off, car tracker removed, he became an untraceable drop in the ocean, leisurely following behind with sightseeing as his main goal, since Dongzi couldn’t possibly escape, and Dongzi himself wasn’t even his target.

It has to be said, having the divine skill of reversing time makes tracking a divine technique as well.

Dongzi significantly slowed down in the latter half of the trip.

At the western border of Dingxi Province, he even stayed overnight.

The next day, he even took in the views of a river from both shores in this small county town.

He was like an ordinary tourist, embarking on a spontaneous trip.

But as Lin Xiaosu retraced the route eight hours later, he discovered the real reason why Dongzi was slowing down—he was checking for any followers.

His demeanor appeared very normal, with a touch of satisfaction and relaxation, but his gaze was incredibly sharp.

Lin Xiaosu’s heartbeat quickened.

He knew the destination was near.

Only after confirming there was nothing amiss would Dongzi truly enter his destination.

This indirectly indicates that the destination is extraordinary.

Of course, Dongzi wouldn’t notice the tracker, as which tracker would follow from hundreds of miles away?

Thus, he let down his guard and embarked on his final leg of the journey.

Ahead lay a large mountain, the Yuntai Mountain Scenic Area.

This scenic area, only locally recognized, is far from being developed.

The local government had exhausted all means and allocated special funds for promotion, yet it barely scraped a 4A rating.

A 4A scenic area is just a commonplace tourist spot.

His car entered the scenic area, navigating seven twists and turns before arriving at a farmhouse.

This farmhouse, called Ziwei Villa, covered a large area with orchards above and ponds below, and two small buildings built against the hill.

Dining isn’t an issue, and it’s quite nice to bring children over on weekends for fruit picking and fishing.

But the eatery wasn’t crowded, probably because the surrounding scenery was somewhat lacking; here, separated by a ridge from the main Yuntai Mountain area.

Lin Xiaosu’s car sped in, following Dongzi.

But upon entering, his eyes lit up slightly as he noticed something odd.

Dongzi’s car had vanished!

There was only one mountain road here, culminating right here; he hadn’t seen Dongzi’s car exit from the periphery, yet somehow, the car just disappeared into thin air.

Where did it go?

Lin Xiaosu reversed time and quickly found out; last night, the car had arrived under cover of darkness, entering an underground garage.

Dongzi came out, entered the building on the right of the two, and never came out again.

The destination is reached!

Something was amiss with this farmhouse!

It was flagged as a farmhouse, but the people inside were very familiar with Dongzi.

Dongzi’s car directly entered the underground garage.

The building Dongzi entered wasn’t for accommodation, but more like the private residence of the villa’s owner.

Even stranger, he entered a room that clearly didn’t seem like a regular room and didn’t come out for a full eight hours.

Moreover, from hundreds of meters away, through the Heavenly Tao Wisdom Eye, it seemed like there wasn’t anyone in the room.

The car was hidden, the person disappeared, and having come from afar, he neither dined nor stayed at a hotel, just vanishing from the human world.

Lin Xiaosu stopped the car, opened the door, and got out with a travel bag.

“Would you like something to eat?” A middle-aged woman wearing an apron came over, asking in the local dialect.

“Uh-huh!”

“The restaurant is over there; it’s all local dishes.

Where are you from?”

“Local!” The three words “Lin Xiaosu” are also in the local dialect.

He doesn’t know any other dialects, but these three words were just spoken by the woman.

“Local?

Did you come from the county town?”

“Um, which local dishes?”

The woman began to introduce them, a lengthy narration…

No one knew that Lin Xiaosu had never been exposed to the local dialect.

However, endowed with super perceptiveness, he responded to the woman with an increasing number of words.

Initially with a simple “um” to prompt more talk from her, he chose a few words he heard to form another question.

It was like rolling a snowball; he managed to keep his act seamless during their first interaction without giving himself away.

In the restaurant, there was a menu.

He gently tapped on it with his finger, selecting a few dishes.

Then, he sat there waiting while sipping tea…

During the wait, the conversation from the next table, also from the county town, was lively.

This truly activated Lin Xiaosu’s “Language Magic.” The dialects of Daxia were not too difficult to understand, similar in most aspects except for pronunciation and terminology.

The animated exchange and toasts at that table rapidly advanced his command of the local dialect.

This is the real horror of Human Tao Orchid Heart.

He only needed half a day to learn a completely new foreign language, let alone a dialect related to the mother tongue of Daxia?

So much so that when a waiter came over to serve dishes, he was already able to joke in the dialect with the waiter.

Speaking the dialect didn’t have a special significance in today’s operations, but it was a test run of Lin Xiaosu’s super spy skills.

After the meal.

Lin Xiaosu suggested staying at the inn, and the woman happily arranged a room for him, just as he expected, on the left building.

The left building was newer, the right older.

The left was for accommodating tourists, and the right was the ancestral home of the villa owners, where they lived themselves.

This is a typical characteristic of the farmhouse.

It represents an opportunity that local farmers seized to transition into a new era.

Originally, this place was barren.

Now, with people overfed and in pursuit of spiritual pleasures, traveling everywhere,

opening a farmhouse added dining and lodging facilities, transforming locals into farmhouse owners who began to manage their businesses — if you talk about making money, that’s a stretch, but people need to make a living, surviving is not an option, right?

All this was what the middle-aged woman told him.

Fully in line with the living conditions of the locals.

But once Lin Xiaosu entered the guest room separated from others, he noticed something.

There was surveillance!

Very tight surveillance!

It was installed inside the electric sockets, and they were of avery advanced type that wouldn’t reflect light even if detected with specialized equipment.

Too bad, Lin Xiaosu had already identified it clearly beforehand.

The miraculous capabilities of his Heavenly Tao Wisdom Eye are beyond ordinary comprehension.

Lin Xiaosu showed no signs of detection.

Like an ordinary tourist, every step he took fit the typical self-driving tour itinerary…

He put down his luggage, boiled some water, sat on the bed, played with his phone…

Ruolan had called, but Lin Xiaosu did not respond.

Then, he went downstairs and leisurely strolled around.

Standing outside the villa, he took pictures of the distant scenery of Yuntai Mountain Scenic Area, came beside the farmhouse to look at the domestic chickens raised there—everything was normal until he arrived at a nearby hill.

This hill was about four or five meters higher than the farmhouse.

About fifty meters away.

Lin Xiaosu finally saw the window of the room he wanted to observe…

The window had thick curtains drawn the night before, but today they were opened.

Perhaps the villa owner felt that drawing curtains during the day would arouse suspicion.

With the curtains opened, Dongzi’s entry into this room and all subsequent scenes were instantly stripped bare by Lin Xiaosu in a way that was not surveillance but almost more intrusive.

He was truly shocked.

All the mysteries were completely unraveled!

The reason why Dongzi didn’t come out was that he was no longer inside the room.

The reason the building was constructed leaning against the mountain because its setup was similar to the Lao Mountain Genetic People Station.

There was more than meets the eye inside this mountain.

Behind the room’s wall, which could be opened, was a massive cave.

The house was authentically old because it was built leaning against the mountain, it wasn’t a hotel, it was the ancestral home of the owners, generally inaccessible, and even if entered, one could only see an authentic old house, definitely not the carefully transformed cave behind the walls.

Even if the most trusted person entered the room and opened the cave, the thick curtains outside secluded everything, once the curtains were pulled back, it still looked like a wall.

Defense was undeniably clever.

But Lin Xiaosu’s Reverse Time was simply too divine, completely disregarding the laws of physics, using the Law of Time to recreate the scene at that time.

This was beyond what even the most advanced monitoring techniques could achieve.

Lin Xiaosu showed no unusual interest in this special room; he continued to enjoy the scenery.

At least to the few people in the villa, he appeared as normal as anyone.

But to Lin Xiaosu’s eyes, there was something peculiar about these people.