At the same time, in a house that temporarily serves as a detention center next to the main building of the police station, those who have been summoned but have not yet had time to interrogate are waiting here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A few police officers and a few special staff are guarding the gate to prevent any accidents.

Gan Ruo hesitated to step out of the crowd and immediately attracted the attention of the special staff. One of the tall young men came up to her and said to her with a pleasant face, "Hello, I'm Gao He, an unusual policeman. Just ask me anything. ”

"My brother was called in by you for interrogation, but he's not here now. Gan Ruo said worriedly.

"What's his name. Gao He frowned, and he had a premonition in his heart.

"Gan Tian. ”

"Wait a minute. Gao He said and took out his mobile phone and did something. Suddenly, there was a bang from the main building of the police station, and the entire floor seemed to shake. The crowd stirred up, and some people moved curiously towards the door, trying to see what was happening.

A policeman rushed in front of the people and shouted, "Don't panic, everyone, believe in the power of the police, we will definitely be able to protect everyone's safety." ”

"That's right, trust in our power, we will be able to kill the criminals quickly. A special staff member chimed in.

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces became even more ugly. You must know that there is basically no death penalty in country H, and those who can be killed directly are bandits with explosive force value. "Bandit!" Gan Ruo's little face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Seeing this, Gao He hurriedly stopped the movements of his hand, and reached out to touch her head, but she quickly dodged it. Gao He, who couldn't comfort him, had to put on a serious face and said to Gan Ruo, "The situation is not optimistic, now there is a fierce battle over there, and your brother is afraid that ......" He didn't finish his words, and the rest of the meaning was self-evident.

"No, Gan Tian will definitely be fine. A haughty voice rang out suddenly.

Gao He followed the prestige with some surprise, and saw a young man in a white-washed old school uniform who had stood beside Gan Ruo at some point, looking at him with a resolute face.

"Do you know he's going to be fine?" Gao He asked rhetorically.

The madman showed an unfathomable smile and said, "I see that although he has a bad face, he is a person who will not die easily, and he must go through ......" Before the madman finished speaking, he was directly dragged away by Gao He. 1 complaint

"I let you be superstitious and let you spread feudal ideas. Do you know that in country H, you are going to ...... such behavior" Gao He scolded as he brought the madman into a small room.

Gan Ruo pursed her lips and silently retreated into the crowd, putting herself out of the sight of the police and special operations personnel. Then she took out her vibrating phone and connected it.

"Hey, Xiao Ruo, what's going on with you there. Gan Tian asked in a low voice.

"It seems like there's violence here, and I'm in a detention center with a group of people. Gan Ruo replied to me in the same low voice.

"Brother, are you alright? Hearing her ask, Gan Tian immediately smiled and said, "Who am I, I am Gan Tian, just look at my name and know that I am not destined to be an ordinary person." Don't worry, my brother doesn't ...... anything except for being a little frightened."

Before Gan Tian's words were finished, Gan Ruo hung up on him, thinking that his mind should have been accurately transmitted. Gan Tian, who had done this, put his phone back in his pocket, looked at a remnant mirror leaning against the rusty steel, gently brushed his hair away, and examined his injuries. A wisp of red blood flowed down Gan Tian's forehead, leaving a shocking blood mark on his face.

I didn't expect it to be a monster that hurt me, but a human. Okay, since you're so strong, it has nothing to do with me, I'd better be my rich second generation honestly. Gan Tian thought depressedly.

It seems that the defense of that layer of purple substance is quite limited, and Gan Tian feels that if he is shot again, even if he does not die, it will be the end of a concussion. Fortunately, it's only a little bleeding now, and half a pack of tissues is almost done.

Gan Tian, who had cleaned his head, stood up and looked around. Just now, Gan Tian rushed to this sparsely populated realm at a speed beyond the limits of human beings, originally thinking that in this small city without a perfect monitoring system, they would definitely not be able to catch up with him. Now it seems to be a bit of a cocoon. It's not that Gan Tian can't find his way home, but Ehuangxuan can be seen anywhere. It's because I seem to have run to an awkward place, and it's too expensive to take a taxi and walk too far.

"If it's like this this time, I think my dad will definitely let me leave here. Yo Xi, then everything that happened to me here can basically be erased. Gan Tian touched his head and walked in the direction of home with a self-muttering voice.

Gan Tian didn't know that after he left, a strange-looking god walked out of the pile of discarded building materials, and his mouth was full of words.

About half an hour later, Gan Tian, who had walked for a while, finally returned to his warm bed. As soon as he entered, Gan Tian suddenly had no desire to get up, he was too tired. Whether it was the damage caused to Gan Tian by the Doom Beast and Chu Heng, or the physical strength he had expended running all the way, they all had a seizure at this time. Exhaustion overwhelmed him like a tidal wave, and Gan Tian chose to embrace the Sandman in the darkness, and then, he felt more relaxed than ever......

When Gan Tian woke up again, the clock pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon, and when he saw that his clothes that had been thrown on the ground were neatly placed on the table, he knew that Gan Ruo had returned. Gan Tian sat up sleepily and called out her name, but there was no response. 'Really, Xiao Ruo is not at home. Gan Tian complained in his heart, then wrapped up in the quilt and went downstairs, and sat down on the sofa in the living room that could accommodate four people at the same time.

Gan Tian rubbed his eyes and turned on the TV with the remote control, there is nothing more refreshing than watching TV wrapped in a quilt on a cold day. When Gan Tian heard Xiao Song's standard accent exactly the same as that of the previous generation of hosts, he decisively changed the channel, who would have thought of watching national news at this time.

“…… Please don't worry, the audience across the country, believe that our government must be capable......" and saw his Gan Tian listen helplessly. But when Gan Tian saw the ruins of Lingjiang County interspersed in the background, he knew that this was a replay, and decisively changed the channel again. Gan Tian didn't even watch the live broadcast, let alone replay it.

“…… Problem solving. In addition, according to the relevant ......, Xiao Song's voice sounded persistently. "I don't believe it anymore. Gan Tian changed the station continuously, but this thing was broadcast nationwide, so it produced such an effect.

With Xiao Song's coming and going, his voice also intermittently spread the "expert's statement...... This incident is from ...... Meteorites falling from the sky...... ...... We don't know exactly what came with the meteorite...... But there is no doubt that there is a ...... Intense radiation ...... President Ye hopes to ...... Stay away from unrelated people as soon as possible...... The disaster area ......"

In the end, Gan Tian, who was helpless, had to listen to this passage patiently, and as he expected, in order to prevent a national panic, the government blocked the news. In this way, it is estimated that it is not so simple to leave this small city, and it is indispensable to have some ideological education. Gan Tian subconsciously grabbed my hair, but the pain that followed reminded him that he had been shot in the head by someone else today.

"Forget it, anyway, my dad will arrange everything for me, what am I anxious about?" Gan Tian said and changed the station again, this time it was not a national news broadcast, but a cartoon from Central Continent "Blood of the Holy Devil" The countries of Central Continent are basically developed countries, and developing countries like H are completely different from the same level. Whether it's military technology or cartoons like "The Blood of the Holy Devil", there is a world of difference. Although country H has a good momentum of development in recent years, there is still a big gap compared with those big countries in the Middle Continent. Not to mention anything else, as far as "The Blood of the Holy Demon" is concerned, which claims that every picture can be cut down as wallpaper, the picture quality that H country may not be able to catch up with for decades.

Next, Gan Tian put aside all distractions for the time being and immersed himself in that ************, as a senior "drama critic", this is the basic quality.