trick revival

Chapter 7 Gone
"I'm going to clean up some shit."

After Quan Hu finished speaking, he rushed into the dense fog at an eye-catching speed. For a while, the sea of ​​fog rolled and the people of the fog split apart.

This also seems to have stimulated the ceremony itself. The "neighborhood neighbors" transformed by the fog people turned into ferocious monsters and rushed towards Quanhu who was killing all directions with his sharp claws in the thick fog. In this place, more fog surged over, and more "neighborhood neighbors" appeared one after another.

Their heads turned into four petals, and the dense fog quickly pushed toward each other, and the weak point of the original ritual was about to be declared invalid.

Seeing this, Tong Yan flipped her windbreaker and revealed the holster, and under Zuo Dao's watchful eye, she took out the pistol, loaded it, and released the safety.

Tong Yan's gaze flashed brightly, and she shot at the monsters in the fog one after another.

The bullets of "bang bang bang" were fired, and each shot accurately hit the monster's head.

Those bullets seem to have a strange power, every shot can hit the monster's body and burst into light, completely annihilating the opponent.

At this time, there was a slight emptying sound, and the magazine was empty.

Seeing this, Tong Yan shook off the empty magazine with the hand holding the gun, and took out a new magazine from her waist with the other hand. She glanced at several monsters that were already close at hand:

"Student Left!"

Heresy knows, now it's my turn.

Zuo Dao held the paper sword with a calm expression, and quickly slashed at the monster close to the two of them. Every sword flashed past the monster's neck. His fighting posture was a little "clumsy" in Tong Yan's eyes. The way to deal with it is not flustered.

Heresy, old actor.

He can't be too mature and experienced, otherwise his previous efforts to pass the other party's self-certification state will be in vain, and it will also cause trouble for a temporary plan idea generated by the leftists. The expected state, to face the monster.

During the battle, Zuo Dao found that the pressure these monsters put on him was not strong, even with his physical fitness and reaction ability as an ordinary person, he could easily handle it.

It's no wonder that Quanhu seems to be at home in places with more monsters at the moment. When he was dealing with these monsters, Zuodao heard the sound of bullets being loaded behind him. He quickly opened the fighting distance and returned to Tong Yan.

"Thank you." Tong Yan said softly when she saw Zuo Dao who was back behind her to support her.

"Are there enough bullets?" Back to Tong Yan, he turned his back to Tong Yan and asked.

"should."

The battle passed quietly with the passage of time, countless monsters emerged like a tide, the big head was with Quan Hu, and the small head was with Zuo Dao and others. The pressure was not great, but it was very boring. After Tong Yan's cooperation, she went deeper to attract firepower.

Among them, Zuodao also found some problems.

That is, the strength of these monsters is not strong, and there is always a feeling of being anticlimactic.

"Obviously has the ability to interfere with reality, why is the monster so weak?"

After countless offensive and defensive exchanges, Zuo Dao stepped up to Tong Yan's side and said with a little doubt.

Tong Yan put on a new magazine. Tong Yan, who was once again the attacker, heard Zuodao's question, and she had two things in mind:
"Of course the ceremony isn't that weak, but the other party didn't intend to destroy us, and colleagues should come outside. The host of the ceremony is probably dealing with them and busy covering up his traces. They just don't want us to go deeper. to explore his rituals."

After getting the new "knowledge", Zuo Dao let out a hum. Seeing that Tong Yan emptied the magazine again, he glanced at the thin layer of bullet casings and multiple magazines on the ground, and praised the "plenty of martial arts" in this world. Tong Yan Ammunition can always be found in various places on the body.

Just when Zuo Dao was about to replace Tong Yan's shooting, a broken sound sounded from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, before he beheaded the monster in front of him again, the monster collapsed directly.

Disappearing together, there are more Quan Hu there.

Quan Hu let out a little breath:

"Real world solved."

After speaking, the "world" shattered.

A gleam of moonlight shone on the ground, and the three of Zuodao stood on the street of Huaiyang Road, about 5 minutes' walk from Zuodao's house.

After having the experience of cooperating with each other, the three of them became a little more familiar, and they looked at each other.

Tong Yan thought for a while and said:

"Student Zuo, let's go see your house?"

Zuo Dao looked around and found something was wrong, the street was full of silence at the moment, no one came and went, not only that, there were no lights in every house.

"it is good."

A group of three rushed to Zuodao's house. Along the way, all kinds of vehicles from the General Affairs Bureau stopped around, and warning signs were everywhere. The strange thing is that, apart from these, not only the residents and pedestrians disappeared, but even the general affairs bureau's staff disappeared. The operator Zuodao didn't see it either, and Zuodao guessed that most ordinary people would not be involved, so the three of them rushed to Zuodao's home while thinking.

But when he arrived at the house, the corners of Tong Yan Quanhu's mouth twitched, and Zuo Dao also opened his eyes slightly. Following the remnants of the previous owner's emotions, he couldn't help but utter a dirty word:
"Fuck me?"

At this moment, his house was on fire, and in front of it, there was a woman who was also wearing a black windbreaker uniform, puffing and puffing.

The woman turned around and looked at Tong Yan and Quan Hu:

"Out?"

Then look down at Zuo Dao, for a moment, there is deep meaning hidden in the eyes:
"Are you the owner?"

Zuo Dao nodded.

"Sorry, your home is gone," she said.

"."

embarrassment,

It's the mood of the night.

On the street, the woman in the black windbreaker and Tong Yan passed by while chatting quickly in a low voice. Quan Hu was behind him, running parallel to Zuo Dao. He turned into a human and didn't seem to have any intention of talking. Seeing this, Zuo Dao could only follow silently. They are a party.

Soon, they came to a coffee shop not far from Huaiyang Road Street.

Because the store was temporarily requisitioned as a command room, the staff were all persuaded to leave and go home.

"sit."

After the woman in the black windbreaker led the Zuo Dao trio into the store, she found a corner and sat down.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Tong Yan and Quan Hu who were about to sit down:
"You guys leave first."

Quan Hu was stunned for a while, then glanced at Tong Yan, winked, and left first.

"Team leader Zangti, student Zuo helped us a lot in the ceremony before, and we did a status check on him at that time, so let's report first."

Obviously, Tong Yan is repaying Zuodao's previous help.

Zangti nodded and did not speak. When the two left, they sat down not far away and took out the terminal device to type a report. Looking here from time to time, she lit a cigarette:
"How much do you know about the details of the ceremony?"

Zuo Dao thought for a while:
"Before it was a place full of thick fog, they probably introduced it to me."

"You didn't understand before this?"

"Ah."

Falling into silence again, this woman named Zangti from the General Affairs Bureau was thinking about something.

After a while, she said slowly:
"After I came, I found out that your home is the node of this other party's ceremony. I was worried that you wouldn't last long in his ceremony, so I chose a rougher method. You know the result. As for the issue of compensation, someone will come later. contact you."

Zuo Dao nodded, expressing that he had no objection. He knew that the purpose of the other party leading him here was not limited to this.

Sure enough, at this time Zangti said again:
"It's a big problem for you to learn 'mysterious knowledge' and master 'spells' without reporting."

Zuo Dao showed a slightly nervous and embarrassed look, waiting for the other party's next words.

"But this is not impossible to deal with." Zangti took a breath:
"I need you to cooperate with our work. As for what it is, you will understand after reading this."

As he said that, Zangti took out the internal terminal that belonged to the Bureau of General Affairs, called up several documents, and handed them to Zuodoo.

　There is still ~(￣▽￣～)~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)