Embers Ad Infinitum

In the rumbling of the explosion, the passers-by who had fled in all directions became more frightened and ran even harder.

Many of them panicked and fell to the ground. In the houses on both sides of the street, the residents either hid in places that they thought were safe and shivered, or they took up guns abundantly to try to stop the chaos outside, or were curious. He probed his head fully behind the glass window, trying to figure out what happened, or called the "Hand of Order" to the police through the phone installed at home.

——This is a street in the Red Giant Wolf District near the Golden Apple District. Many residents have little assets, and the installation of telephones is not a big problem.

While Shang Jian Yao put on a gesture of running towards the group of attackers, he opened his mouth again and shouted:

"Xiao Chong..."

He was only halfway through shouting, and suddenly a gust of air poured into his mouth and went straight to his throat.

"Cough!" "Cough!"

Shang Jian Yao was choked and coughed violently. Not only did his shout stop abruptly, but he could no longer maintain the "Blind Ring".

In the case of physiological problems, it does not matter which business you see!

Just when Shang Jianyao almost became the first human being choked to death by the wind, Long Yuehong, who just took Bai Chen and couldn’t jump too far, wanted to straighten up and help his companion suppress the attacker in the distance, but suddenly felt that he was himself The skin becomes abnormally sensitive.

The surrounding air seemed to have turned into small hands, "scratching" the areas of his body that were not covered by military exoskeleton devices from different angles.

Normally, this level of influence may be closer to the state of "blowing the face and willow wind", and will not cause Long Yuehong to have any excessive reactions, but at this moment, Long Yuehong's skin is very sensitive and weird.

He suddenly had the illusion of being tickled by countless people, his body twisted, his expression was crying and laughing.

This is simply torture.

Long Yuehong was no longer able to manipulate military exoskeleton devices.

Bai Chen noticed Long Yuehong's abnormality, but didn't understand what had happened to him.

For a while, multiple thoughts flashed through her mind, hoping to help Long Yuehong get rid of the current predicament.

In the end, she decided to try painful stimulation.

This in itself can wake people from sleep and hallucinations, but Bai Chen doesn't know if it's right now.

On the other side, Jiang Baimian also heard Shang Jianyao's cough, and from the corner of his eye he caught Long Yuehong's writhing like crying and laughing.

"The awakened person at the level of the'Spirit Corridor' played out the interference matter...

"This can't go on anymore. Even if he doesn't have any other way, just now, it will make us unable to escape... Let alone, under the influence of'forced sleep' time and time again, we may not be able to do it every time. Then wake up in time, just a few seconds later, you will become a target for attackers in the distance, and we are not mechanical monks, we can't carry bullets, grenades and rockets with our bodies...

"Damn it, there are bio-electric signals all around, and there is no way to tell where he is. It must be the same with Shang Jian Yao's human consciousness... This is not like dealing with the attackers in the distance. It can be calculated through ballistics, super vision and Military exoskeleton device assisted to lock...

"We can't find the awakened person at the level of the'Spirit Corridor'. We can't do anything to fight back. We can only watch ourselves step by step into a desperate situation..." In this short gap, Jiang Baimian's thoughts were full.

She can only give the most unwilling order:

"Disperse as a team!"

In this way, at least it won't be carried away in one pot.

Two evils, whichever is the least!

On the third floor of an apartment with a straight line distance of less than 100 meters from the "Old Tune Group", you can barely see a room in the area where the "Old Tune Group" is. With Jiang Baimian and others.

He has half-length and not-short golden brown hair, blue eyes, straight nose and full of heroic eyebrows, all showing that he once had a remarkable beauty.

But now, he is middle-aged and has a blessing, his face bursts out, and his mouth is surrounded by a round beard like a rough edge.

"It deserves to be a team that can steal the passcode from under the supervision of the'First City', it actually forced me to enter the dangerous range of 100 meters..." This man was wearing the old-world black formal wear, and the first one was loosened inside. Buttoned white shirt.

Praise to praise, this man named Kao is already preparing to retreat.

In his opinion, no matter whether the strange child named Xiao Chong that the other party is looking for can appear in time and provide help, he can't stop himself from completing the lore.

Inside the room behind him, there was a person lying on the couch, falling into deep sleep.

At this moment, a very angry voice suddenly sounded in Cao's mind:

"Don't make trouble!"

This voice was a little childish and echoed in Kao's spiritual world.

Cao stiffened all at once, as if he had turned into a stone statue, not smiling or talking.

He stared out the window blankly, in a strange state of silence.

Where the sapphire blue jeep overturned, Shang Jianyao's cough stopped, and Long Yuehong also got rid of the state of being scratched.

Jiang Baimian, Giuseppe and Bai Chen saw surprising changes in their surroundings.

Those passing by who fled in all directions stopped with a slam-brake attitude. Some were able to stand still and stood there in a daze.

The people who stumbled on the ground because of panic unscrupulously were even more silent.

The residents in the houses on both sides of the street, hiding in the safe place, even shivering and forcibly controlled them. They picked up the incarnation statues of the guns and distributed them on the road leading to their own doors. They spied on the outside situation behind the windows. I closed my eyes, let my face stick to the glass, squeezed it away, and connected to the "Hand of Order" phone, or held the receiver and forgot to put it down, or didn't say a word, and let the opposite "hey" ask .

The same is true for the attackers in the distance, maintaining a state of kneeling, standing or prostrate, their eyes lost focus.

At this moment, it was like someone had pressed the pause button, stopping the flow of time within a certain range.

And if it weren’t for those freeze-framed people whose eyes were not ferocious, their eyes were not muddy, and they did not show obvious animality, Long Yuehong must have thought that this block had suffered a major outbreak of "unintentional disease", except for himself and others, all of them instantly changed. Become the "unintentional".

This is a horrible scene that only appeared when the old world was destroyed.

When Jiang Baimian and others looked around, Shang Jianyao let out a surprise voice:

"Little Chong!"

This... Long Yuehong was a little frightened by Xiao Chong's strength.

Jiang Baimian moved in his heart and shouted:

"Go to Xiao Chong first!"

Forget about the weird changes in this area.

Taking advantage of the various disturbances did not reappear, Shang Jianyao took Giuseppe, Long Yuehong took Bai Chen, and Jiang Baimian followed closely, rushing all the way into the apartment where Xiao Chong was in a frantic sprint.

They did not slow down, or jumped or ran to the fifth floor, pushed open the open door, and entered the apartment Xiaochong had rented.

Xiao Chong, dressed in yellow clothes, was putting his game consoles and laptops in his red schoolbag, and yelled with an uncomfortable expression on his face:

"Those bad guys are exposed here and can't stay!"

This "king of the unintentional" behaved like a kid who went to a black Internet cafe to play games before the destruction of the old world.

"Okay, let's move quickly!" Shang Jianyao's friend ~www.readwn.com~ agreed.

While Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong helped Xiao Chong clean up, Jiang Baimian's thoughts turned, considering the language:

"Would you like to stop by and catch that bad guy? Otherwise, he will follow us in the future and may reveal your position again."

Xiao Chong thought for a while and said:

"it is good!

"I want him to work for me to make money!"

"..." Long Yuehong and others were speechless for a while, Shang Jian Yao and Xiao Chong packed their luggage.

So Shang Jianyao once again picked up "Garibaldi" Giuseppe, and let Xiao Chong sit on his shoulder.

Xiao Chong was immediately a little happy and excited.

"Go!" He waved the hand that was not used to fix his body.

Several members of the "Old Tune Team" did not delay, and even stopped walking the stairs.

Long Yuehong took Bai Chen to help Jiang Baimian, and jumped down from the window. With the help of the protruding part of the building, it only took two jumps to land on the street with ease.

when!

Shang Jian Yao followed suit and got a firm foothold.

Suddenly, Xiao Chong's face changed, and he jumped off Shang Jianyao's shoulders and ran straight to an alley to the side.

"It's too late, I'll go one step ahead, you can catch that bad guy yourself, the influence on him can still remain for a while..." As the child ran, there was an afterimage, which made Long Yuehong think he had hallucinations.

Just for a second or two, the members of the "Old Tune Team" disappeared from Xiao Chong, and only the words he left echoed in his ears.

"Ms. Du Heng has arrived nearby?" Jiang Baimian made the most reasonable guess.

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