Cook Street Asylum Dust clutched his aching heart, and after a few nightmares he finally woke up in a cold sweat, staring at his letter with concern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He slammed up and fell down in a state of dizziness, but fortunately Shin helped him.

"I'm fine!" Xin said as he looked at his pale face.

Jingchen grabbed the letter with his hand, closed his eyes and nodded his head.

The nutrient solution bottle was thrown in as always, and Xin rolled up his sleeve and injected himself first, then Shock.

After injecting the nutrient solution, Shock's face was visibly much better, and he leaned against the railing, smiling at Shinshi.

"What are you smirking at?" The letter is not used to seeing the shallow smile of the dust.

"You're okay, it's good!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Xin rolled his eyes unaccustomed to it, what did the two big men say, it was really inferior, such a numb word!

Jingchen looked up at the dark roof, but a sadness and warmth slowly welled up in his heart, it seemed that he hadn't spoken to his peers properly for a long, long time.

Xin sat next to Shocking Dust, with one hand on his thigh, but his face did not have the ease and soothing energy of Shocking Dust, a powerful person went berserk, and the manager did not show up to take him away, there must be, something more important happened.

Shin was silent, closed his eyes and thoughtful, and finally made a bold and troublesome decision.

"I said," Shin said, turning his head to the resting Dust, "let's get out of prison!" ”

"Huh?" Shocking Dust opened his eyes and looked at the letter with a puzzled expression.

"Here, I always have a faint uneasiness" Shin said as he covered his chest and looked around, as if it was a prelude to a storm, and the silence was a little scary.

"How so?" Before Jingchen could finish speaking, he was seriously interrupted by the letter that stood up, "Are you coming?" ”

…… Shockdust hesitated, sighed, nodded, and handed his hand to the letter.

"But how, exactly?"

The rooms inside the Cook Street Shelter are monitored by the Administrator's senses, and the Administrators mostly live above the Shelter except when they deliver nutrient solution bottles.

"Uh......" means that our position is actually underground!" The letter patted the shocked head of the embarrassed.

The letter recalls the last time the shelter happened, the emergency evacuation route, and the approximate monitoring range that the last perceiver had told him,

When the alarm goes off inside the shelter, the river is closed, but the elevators for the administrators to get on and off will not be stopped.

The three doors inside the gate of the shelter are guarded by combination locks invented by humans, and if you want to go out, you must enter the password and have fingerprints and faces.

Only these combination locks have been destroyed, and the letter is calculated in my heart.

At this moment, Shockdust had already taken down the moth fluttering around the old electric light as Xin's instructions, and Xin nodded and took the moth.

Shin glanced at the stump moth and said sorry in his heart, and then Shin let go of the moth that had been infused with his own perception and let them fly around.

Then, there was a flurry of screams, sirens sounded, iron railings were opened, and the river began to gradually close.

What did "you" do? Before Jingchen could ask, the letter grabbed Jingchen and ran wildly all the way.

As soon as the manager who came down in the elevator came out, he was frozen in place by Xin, and then Xin pulled Jingchen and got on the elevator.

"I let the moth fly to the rooms and land on the other lower-level perceivers, along with them...... Burst! The expression on which the letter said this was so terrifying that the shocked dust did not react for a while.

Shin turned his head to look at the frightened Dust, the look that had once made him hate his power as a perceiver.

"Don't worry!" Suddenly, Jingchen opened his mouth and said something that shocked Xin: "They'll be fine!" ”

The letter was stunned, for the first time, someone would say that to him.

"I don't know what's going on, though!" Jingchen raised his hand, which was slightly glowing along with his body, and he looked at his hand with a light smile, "I can feel it, they are all fine, the wounds have all healed!" ”

"You!" The letter pulled through the shocking dust, and he actually ......

He's so far away that he's still able to help those perceivers heal?

And also with most of the forces suppressed?

When the elevator arrived, Xin didn't have time to think about anything, he grabbed Jingchen and wanted to run out. Who knew that as soon as I came out, I saw the scene where the managers vomited blood and fell to the ground, and there seemed to be traces left by the strong perception around them, which should be soon, less than 10 minutes.

Sure enough, something happened.

Xin gritted his teeth and thought, he grabbed Jingchen, told Jingchen not to use his senses, and took him to hide behind a screen for the time being.

"Boss, it's cleaned up!" A short time later, a tall, strong man with a brown cloak covering his head to his feet walked out, carrying a manager who was spitting blood.

On the other side, the man in black with long silver hair and a good figure slowly walked out of the other side of the hall door, patted his hand with a brown leather case, and then took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and elegantly wiped the blood from his gloves.

"Uh-huh......" Suddenly, he turned his head and looked sharply at the letter and dust that were hiding behind the screen, covering his breath hard.

The brown mask made Shin unable to recognize this person's face, but with the perception he exuded, Shin also knew that this person was definitely not an ordinary person, almost the level of an elder, if he held the position of an elder at all.

"Boss?" Brown Cloak asked.

The man in black chuckled, then motioned for the brown cloak to leave.

After confirming that they were gone, Shin and Dust dared to come out from behind the screen, and Shin looked at the messy shelter and was even more convinced of the uneasiness in his heart.

Jingchen just walked out of the gate in silence, the sun shone on Jingchen's body, the blue sky and white clouds, he breathed nostalgically, and suddenly he found that not far away, there was a group of white birds competing to fly here.

"Let's go!" As soon as the letter grabbed the shocking dust, he took him and ran into the alley, "That's a messenger pigeon, someone slaughtered the shelter today, this matter will definitely spread to the elders of the major factions soon, maybe they will arrive soon, the farther we go, the better!" ”

"But...... But, whoa, where are you going? Jingchen asked as he gasped, the letter was running too fast, and he couldn't keep up.

The letter quickly ran to the port with the shock, and saw that a cruise ship was about to set sail, and the workers seemed to be ready.

Xin didn't think about it, grabbed Jingchen, used his senses, and when the worker felt that his eyes were hot and rubbed, Xin ran along the deck to the cruise ship, and pulled him into a room casually, and then turned around and sealed it with ice.

"Whew, whew, whew" Dust stood in the room, struggling to adjust his breathing.

He waited by the door for a while, and only after making sure that no one was coming, did he relent.

"We ...... Where are you going? Dust looked at the letter suspiciously.

The letter laughed happily, "Whatever he goes!" ”

It's good to get there!