Chapter 766: Who Am I?

Half of the walls of the Neon Army Headquarters were blown down, and the courtyard was littered with bricks, stones, plants, and broken limbs, which was very miserable.

The location of the original ammunition depot was blazing, and the military uniforms, quilts and other materials stored in the warehouse next to it were ignited together, billowing smoke.

The uninjured neon soldiers were rushing out of the fire to grab the wounded and supplies, and the nurses of the military hospital also stumbled out to help treat the wounded.

Fernan stood in the midst of a chaotic crowd, looking around, searching for suspicious information.

He believes that there must be a deep reason behind this explosion.

Closing his eyes, the magnetic field control skill was turned on, and the telekinesis was like a big net, spreading towards the surroundings, and no wind or grass could escape his feelings.

As if a prying eye came, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked there.

It was the back side of the fire, and the billowing smoke covered it, and it was impossible to see what was going on behind it.

But Fernan was sure that there were people there!

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A young officer spotted him, pointed at him and shouted.

Fernan ignored it and ran straight in the direction of the fire.

The officer, waving his saber, rushed at him with a whoa.

Fei Nan didn't look at it, and when he rushed closer, he smashed it with a punch.

The fist smashed directly into the side of the blade, and the blade forged from stainless steel was instantly smashed and bent, slapping the officer's face.

Before he could stop, his fist slammed into the officer's face, sinking deeply.

The facial bone was shattered, a black grape was squeezed out of the eye socket, and the officer flew out to the side like a baseball that had been pulled by a baseball bat.

The quality of the katana is good, and after receiving a punch from Fernan, it didn't break.

The mind pulled, and the katana flew over, and was held in Fernan's hand.

Rushed straight to the back of the fire, but there was no one there.

Opening the clairvoyant eye, he searched around, but still found nothing.

Looking back at the fire, he didn't hesitate and plunged straight in.

Psychic power enveloped him around him, forming a swirling tornado, blowing away the surrounding flames and revolving around him.

But that only pushed away the flames, and the scorching air and heat radiation were still there, and the scorching heat made his hair slightly scorched.

But fortunately, he was wearing the nano full-body suit, and after setting the temperature at 10 degrees Celsius, his body surface temperature began to slowly decrease.

It's just that his bare skin is still burning, and he still can't stay here for long.

There are still inadequately burned ammunition in the fire, and from time to time bullets are flying sideways, which is very dangerous.

But Fernan still searched every nook and cranny of the place, because this is the most unlikely place to hide people, and the most likely place to hide people.

Soon, he searched it, but as he expected, it was empty, only a few bodies that had been blown apart.

Rushing out of the fire again, he was about to go to the main building to search, but suddenly noticed something and looked at the roof not far away.

Above the rooftop, a man in a black trench coat and a white wide-brimmed hat with a cigar in his mouth stood, staring at him.

Although it was dozens of meters away, Fei Nan could clearly see that the man had the same face as him, as if he was looking in a mirror!

He was carrying something in his hand, as if he was afraid that Fei Nan would not be able to see clearly, and he deliberately raised it high.

Fei Nan was shocked to find that it was Huanhuan with his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Rumble!

The hairs on his body stood on end, and with a kick of his knees, the whole person rushed there like a cannonball.

The man in the trench coat had no intention of running away, but stood in place, waiting for him unhurriedly.

Coming downstairs, Fei Nan jumped and stepped on a windowsill on the first floor, and after a few vertical jumps, he flew to the top of the building.

The man in the trench coat carried Huanhuan and stood in place, slightly raising his chin, looking down at him.

Without acting rashly, Fernan scrutinized him.

The man in the trench coat is more than half a head taller than him, and the whole figure is very smooth and symmetrical, like a finely carved work of art.

He held a cigar in his mouth, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and looked at Feinan with a smile instead of a smile, but he also did not speak.

With a slight look in his eyes, Fei Nan pulled out the map and glanced at it, the map showed that there was nothing in front of him, whether it was the man in the trench coat or the Huanhuan in his hand, there was no cursor on the map.

Staring at him, Fei Nan was the first to speak: "Who are you?"

The trench coat's smile was a little more obvious, revealing his white teeth.

The cigar sparkled and a puff of smoke came out, and the man in the trench coat raised his hand to take off the cigar and replied with a smile, "I'm Feinan." โ€

His voice, with the exception of a hint of hoarseness, was almost identical to that of Fernan.

"Since we've all met, there's no need to hide your head and tail like this, right?"

Fei Nan squinted at him and spoke aggressively.

The man in the trench coat shook his head and regretted: "I really wish I could have another name, but it's a pity that I am Fanan, and only I am Fanan!"

When he said the last sentence, he looked at Fei Nan, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stabbed Fei Nan's eyes with an inexplicable tingle.

But Fei Nan didn't blink, but stared at him intently, and said seriously: "I don't care what your identity is, what purpose you have, the child is innocent, you let her go!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing his words, the man in the trench coat burst out laughing, laughing so hard that tears came out.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said happily: "They all pinned their hopes on you, I thought you had something special! It turns out that you are the same as No. 1, you are also a waste! Hahaha!"

As he spoke, he lifted Huanhuan in his hand, held it to his face, stared at Fei Nan and asked, "You haven't figured out what she is until now, have you?"

"What is she?"

Fei Nan glanced at Huanhuan with a serious expression.

"Why should I tell you?"

The man in the trench coat smiled evilly and put Huanhuan down again.

Looking at Huanhuan, who was as helpless as a chicken in his hand, Fei Nan gritted his teeth secretly, and then showed a mocking smile and asked, "Are you afraid that I know?"

"Stupid!

The man in the trench coat shook his index finger, pursed his lips and sighed: "Have you added all your attribute values to muscle strength?"

Feinan's heart shook violently, he really knew the system!

Seeing his expression change, the man in the trench coat seemed to have guessed something, pointed at him and laughed: "Did I really say it? No wonder you are stupid like this, I'm afraid your brain is full of muscles, right?"

"Humph!"

Fei Nan snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, "So, are you adding all your attribute values to your intelligence?"

The trench coat man stopped laughing and looked at him meaningfully: "It seems that you are not too stupid." โ€

Hearing his answer, Feinan's breathing instantly shortened a little, his pupils dilated, and his mind went blank, leaving only one question left.

Who am I?

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