"Why was I alone with that kind of thing, and you were all right?" When Xia Zhe was helped out by Black Rose, the bright red otaku went berserk. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After looking around, except for him, no one was affected by that kind of suicide attack, which made Xia Zhe very melancholy.

However, his attention was soon drawn to a haggard bearded man who had emerged from the gates of the Hero Society.

"Are you...... S-class 11th, leisurely boxer fighter Xia Zhe!?" At this moment, the bearded man who came to Xia Zhe, after carefully looking at the attacked group, immediately recognized them, but, judging from his trembling voice and movements, the whole person was really abnormal, "Great, great! You are really heroes! A-class heroes, Sky Trail Andrena, B-class heroes, Red Justice Alex, and C-level heroes, Indomitable Will Nicholas, although I don't know these people, I believe you must also be partners of justice." ”

Looking at the bearded man who was a little too excited with excitement, Xia Zhe looked confused, "That, may I ask your surname?"

"Ahh......h I'm the Acting President of the Booggik Heroes Club, a B-rank hero, Peter "Icecube". This self-proclaimed hero bearded man made it impossible for Xia Zhe to associate the "ice cube" with him.

"Ah, you see, I've forgotten important things, come in, it's not safe outside now, and the whole city is about to treat us as enemies. Ah, come in, come in, and I'll take you to meet somebody. Great, help is finally here. ”

The words of the bearded Peter made several people frown, when did the hero become the "enemy" of the people, and what was the rescue about?

After Peter, the group entered through the big hole that had been blown open at the entrance of the gate, and immediately several young men, who looked covered in wounds, buried the hole with large stones from tables, chairs, benches, and benches.

Andrena, who was very puzzled, couldn't help but ask Peter, "What happened, if it was just an attack, how could it be regarded as an enemy by the citizens of this city?

However, Peter seemed to have heard nothing, and led the way in front of himself, but if Andreina could see Peter's appearance and eyes at this moment, she might not have provoked the acting president anymore.

Peter's silence gradually quieted Andreina, in fact, there was no need for Peter to explain anything, because the walls that had not even been cleaned along the way were full of dried blood, which is enough to show what this heroic chapter has experienced during this time?

Before they knew it, the heavy atmosphere was getting stronger, and Peter soon led them through the empty Hall of Heroes to the innermost dormitory building.

It's just that the five-story dormitory building in front of me can't find any other suitable words to describe it except for "fortress and fortress".

I saw that countless metal plates were magically fused into the walls of the dormitory, crooked, like ugly patches, and on the periphery of the dormitory building, circles of wood and steel horses surrounded the entire "fortress dormitory".

In the line of sight, sporadically young people with weapons in their hands are constantly guarding everything around them, even Xia Zhe and his party led in by Peter, their immature faces are full of suspicion, because they are orphans adopted by the association, so at this bad moment, it is these children who stand on the side of the hero most firmly and even have more feelings for this place than many staff members who have worked in the hero association for many years.

It is precisely because of this that after Xia Zhe and the others entered the dormitory building, under countless uneasy and vigilant eyes, they followed Peter, who was not very mentally normal, to a large room that had been renovated after being opened up by multiple dormitories.

However, when they saw the situation, they didn't know what to say.

"Lord Singh, everyone, we have finally waited for help. Saying that, Peter looked at Xia Zhe expectantly and confirmed, the loud voice seemed to burst Xia Zhe's eardrums, "Yes, you are here to rescue." ”

"Well, don't worry, since we arrived, you can rest assured, you also saw just now, those black cloaks are not our opponents at all, hahaha. Xia Zhe looked at the other party's bloodshot eyes, and recalled that Golia had warned him to "pay more attention to the thoughts of the people around him", and soon determined that Peter's mental condition was now very unstable. That's why he followed the other party's words and comforted him.

Still, it seems to be working well, at least Peter is calming down, "I'm going to see those kids, they need good news so badly." ”

With that, Peter trotted out of the room, ignoring the rest of the room.

When the acting president left, many pairs of lifeless eyes were staring at them.

Suddenly, in a room full of wounded people, a man sitting against the wall spoke, and although his voice sounded full of anger, the pause in which he was about to take a breath showed the weakness of the other party.

"Peter, it's our only B-class, and all the A-class above him are killed, and his peers are also dead, wounded, even if it's him, because of too much stimulation and pressure, it has become a little abnormal...... Now the city's Hero Association, except for me, the useless S-class, only he can hold up the scene, I hope you don't be surprised. ”

"Who are you?" Master Singh Ryder?" Andreina immediately recognized this sixth-rank powerhouse of the Hero Association from the other party's appearance.

"You...... How?"

"Haha, why are you so embarrassed? No way, we are short of medicine here, but we lack manpower, food, everything, and we are lucky to survive. Although he was sarcastic about himself, this middle-aged man full of scars and muscles did not show any denial or annoyance, which really did not match his somewhat vicious face.

Through the countless hospital beds around him, Xia Zhe wanted more and more to figure out what had happened in the world in the past few months, when he was away.

It wasn't until Xia Zhe came to the S-class sitting on the hospital bed that he finally understood why the other party was going to take a deep breath every time he said a few words or a few words.

Because on the iron man's chest, densely wrapped in a red-dyed bandage, a finger-thick snorkel was extending from his chest, and was connected to a strange machine next to him, working non-stop.

"Isn't it weird?" Finding Xia Zhe's eyes, Singh pointed to his chest and said nonchalantly, "It's just a big hole, and you can't die yet, hahaha." ”