On August 14, at 11 o'clock in the morning, the mountain city was located in an old residential area in Qingshi City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Dong, a boy in the second grade of primary school, took his sister's hand and went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy snacks. Mom gave them a total of five yuan, and Zhang Dong wanted to buy two packs of sucking jelly for three yuan.

He was standing at the door of the supermarket and discussing with his sister who was ignorant in his eyes, "My brother wants to buy something for three yuan, this time I will lend my brother five cents first, and I will make up for it next time." ”

But my sister Zhang Xia cried vigorously, and pulled her brother's hand in the direction of home, saying 'Don't buy it, don't buy it, buy it again tomorrow'. Just looking at her expression, it seems that she has seen something terrible in the supermarket, and she desperately wants to escape.

Brother Zhang Dong only treated his sister as a sister who lost his temper with him for five cents, and felt more and more that she was ignorant.

"Good, good, if you don't buy it, you won't buy it. Give the money back to our mother! ”

As soon as he said his angry words, a loud rumbling sound came from the supermarket. Before that, a silent wave of heat and blasting shockwaves tossed them to the ground. Fragments and smoke from the explosion flew in the air.

The third attack of the bomber, appeared.

The whole process was only for a split second and ended quickly. After the loud bang, the world seemed to hold its breath for seconds, and everything was quiet, except for the buzzing of car alarms in the community.

After a few moments of silence, the wailing appeared and grew louder, quickly drowning out the humming of the car. The siblings were hit by the blown metal shelves of the supermarket, and the curved metal pipe stabbed the siblings in the stomach, skewering them together and pressing them under them.

After a hole in his stomach, Zhang Dong seemed to understand something and understood the reason why his sister was reluctant to approach the small supermarket.

On a thunderstorm a few years ago, he was also afraid of a shed in the kindergarten, reluctant to approach, crying and fussing. Then the shed was struck by lightning.

Calculate the time a little, and I happened to be the same year as my sister today.

Ambulances and fire trucks soon arrived, and rescue work began. Zhang Dong opened his eyes, did not cry or make trouble, lay motionless on the ground, silently allowing blood, life and strength to flow out of his body through the hole in his stomach. He looked at the pairs of adult-sized shoes walking around in front of him, and his heart was like ashes.

No one dared to move the two siblings casually, and the shelves had pierced both of them in the stomach and twisted and deformed, wrapping around them, making it difficult to rescue. Moreover, the scene was surrounded by other idle people in the community, and the first few policemen who arrived were unable to evacuate these people, and the rescue environment was extremely bad.

Zhang Dong knew that he was dying and was not saved, so he shouldn't come out to buy snacks today, but should honestly play music games on his mobile phone at home.

Just when he was already desperate, a pair of indoor slippers appeared in front of him. Looking up at his pants, he was a big brother in a striped hospital gown.

When everyone was panicked, or sad, or crying, or rejoicing, only this big brother showed no superfluous emotions. His instincts told him that this man might be able to save himself and his sister.

"Help, help." Zhang Dong didn't expect that he would still be able to shout, "Help, my sister ......" This faint voice was already all his strength.

Duan Yun is here to find the bomb fragments, and wants to find the bomber by touching the fragments, but this method may not work, and usually a large piece of the whole can be used as a clue to teleportation.

He came a little early, and he had just heard in the ward that the third bombing had occurred in Congqing City, and he rushed directly to the hospital without having time to swallow the lunch in his mouth.

Apparently, the police have not yet launched an investigation and have not been able to find the fragments. With no experience in criminal investigation and no blasting expert, he alone could not find anything.

He had already heard Zhang Dong's voice calling for help, and before that, he had noticed the little boy's gaze, which made him very embarrassed.

This is the apocalyptic world, and in a few minutes the King of Terror will appear. There is no point in tossing a child's life by yourself. It's just that the eyes asking for help are too convincing, which makes him a little unbearable.

Helplessly, Lord Savior waved his hand, turning the shelves into a cloud of light and disappearing into the air. The bodies of the two children were repaired and given them vitality, and the brother and sister stood up like no one else, but they were a little gray and dirty, and their clothes were full of holes.

Duan Yun squatted down, looked at the two children, and apologized to them with a sad face.

"I'm sorry, I can only save you in this timeline."

With that, he ripped off the time band, time was wrong, and the motion of matter began to reverse. In the blink of an eye, he was back in the room, and the hoop was put back on his fingers.

"Well, did you go this time?" Ren Ruoruo grabbed a box of siu mai bought outside, she had just fed the sick number halfway through.

Duan Yun was in a bad mood, although he had passed the stage of compassion, there were still a few tears that were about to collapse.

"No, let's go to the United States. Try to stop the next time. If only it was in time. ”

Duan Yun does not have a passport and has never been abroad, so it is more troublesome to apply for a visa. God knows how many times the bombers will start work during this time?

"Well, that bomber left a message on the Internet again." Ren Ruoruo grabbed her phone and found a hot Weibo that was wildly reprinted.

"Quick, give me the phone, find Yuan Bo!" Duan Yun said excitedly: "I may be able to cut it along the network cable!" ”

Ren Ruoruo spread his hands, "The original blog has been banned, and all that is forwarded is the screenshot of the Weibo ......"

In that Weibo post, there was a nine-square grid photo of the bomb exploding from Qingshi from all angles. He also described how he planted the bomb.

Most of the small supermarkets in the community have the business of collecting parcels, and the bomber said that he just threw the bomb parcel into the package pile at the back door of the supermarket, and there was no technical content. When I wake up, I detonate it remotely, and everything is so easy.

"Nonsense, it can't be remote control, it's definitely a timing device." Duan Yun snorted, "This bomber wants to mislead the police into searching the entire Qingshi who came to him. He took the opportunity to commit another crime in another city. ”

The time of the next explosion has also been announced, a week later.

"It seems that he is short of materials to make bombs, and the frequency of crimes has dropped so much at once." This time it was Ren Ruoruo who reasoned, "Looking at his rice cooker bomb, he should just be an amateur terrorist." In our country, there is no strange organization support, and it is not easy to get explosives. ”

In any case, it is good news that it will be seven days before the fourth detonation. Duan Yun has already uploaded the application form for a tourist visa, and it is no problem to toss and turn to the embassy in the past few days, and it is still no problem to appear in the United States a week later.

"The problem is ......," he said, frowning, "I have to rule out some factors that might cause a sense of disharmony between the two worlds." ”

Ren Ruoruo couldn't understand his professional term coined by the savior, and strongly asked him to give himself an explanation.

"It's simple." "If I summon a king of terror in the United States, the news network will soon transmit the apocalyptic scene to the rest of the world," Duan said. If you are a bomber and see this explosive news, is it possible to be affected and delay or let the bomb explode early? Let's say he really exploded remotely. ”

Ren Ruoruo frowned, "Then what are you going to do?" Block all networks? You asked me to find you 10,000 hackers in the United States to hack the Internet throughout the Americas? If you want me to say that we still have to kill Fu Cen, I don't have the time to play the tricks in American blockbusters with you. ”

"It doesn't have to be such a big battle." Duan Yun smiled and waved his hand, "We just need to destroy the satellites in the sky, cut off the ocean optical cable, and then block all the radio waves in the Americas." ”

"Oh!" Ren Ruoruo put on a look of believing it, "It's so simple." Then you go get busy, I'll go back to the bookstore to do chivalrous righteousness, and it is said that there is a dragon-level monster there that needs to be dealt with by me, an S-class hero. See you later! ”

Since Duan Yun said this solution, he could naturally do it.

It is simple to destroy satellites, it is easier to shield signals, but the difficult thing is submarine fiber optic cables, he doesn't know how many fiber optic cables are connected to the American continent, and where are the specific locations. We need someone who knows how to lead the way.

"You must have friends in the United States, help me ask if anyone knows this."

Ren Ruoruo always felt that she had been fooled by a scammer, "I have seen you recite endorsements, play some poker tricks, and guess stocks." Now you tell me that you can fly into the sky to dismantle satellites, and you can enter the sea to break optical cables, I can't accept it, Comrade Duan Yun. ”

Duan Yun stretched out a hand helplessly, then closed his eyes, and said, "Come on, stick your ass on my hand, and I'll prove it to you." ”

He's used this meme too many times to even bother to mention the word 'ass' again. But Ren Ruoruo is still as shy as the youngest daughter of a Puritan peasant family before the Industrial Revolution, and she is so stingy in this kind of thing.

I have to get down to business, and I have to eat lunch. Without Miss Ren to feed, Duan Yun grabbed the siu mai with his hands while scrolling through Weibo. Brushing and brushing, he saw the corpses of the brother and sister. It's kind of miserable......

"Which mentally handicapped blogger posts this kind of photo without even playing a mosaic? I don't want a game account anymore! ”

The savior was a little angry. He ate all the siu mai in three or two, took off the iron ring, and flew away along the network cable. Leaving Miss Ren who witnessed the whole process of his disappearance in place.