Covenant of the Gods 2902, July 26, 9 a.m., on a trail in the eastern district of Morsa. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Toot, toot, toot......

"Hey, buddy, what's the deal with your white mask? Anyway, you're so awesome that you haven't been to school for a week. It is said that the head teacher has reported to the dean of academic affairs that an undisciplined student like you no longer wants even if he is a genius. She seems to have suggested that you be ordered to drop out of school, you know .....," Hao Jian said with a frown raised at Fang Ming in the virtual display.

Toot –

Fang Ming didn't let him continue, so he hung up the contact casually, and as he walked, he was still wondering in his heart, ah, who is this person? It seems to be a little impression.,Forget it.,Anyway.,It should be some kind of insignificant little person.。

At this time, he was walking towards two full bags in both hands. The bag contained food, water, energy blocks for civilians and other necessities.

He still didn't go to school today, and after dropping his sister off at school, he went to the big supermarket to buy all these things and came to this place.

After walking another 100 meters and turning into a dark alley, Fang Ming stopped in front of a rusty, obviously very old iron gate. The iron door is still pasted with tattered warnings that should not be opened easily, and there is a warning notice that life is in danger, and the name and date of the payment are no longer visible.

However, the iron gate should not be a place for people to live, because it is only the height of the average 10-year-old child. Unless it's a dwarf, the average adult shouldn't be able to live in it at all.

Standing in front of the door, Fang Ming put down the two bags, took off the two black gloves, and put his hands on the ground.

Nice, no pedestrians within three hundred meters around.

This dark alley is already in the blind spot of normal people and surveillance vision, and even people in the upper echelons can't see it. Coupled with the fact that there were no pedestrians nearby, it meant that Fang Ming's location and what he was doing at the moment would be unknown to anyone. And that's exactly what he wants.

He put on his gloves again, took a small key from his trouser belt, and inserted it into the old rusty keyhole in the iron door.

Click!

Fang Ming twisted the key in his hand.

Uh-huh!

He pushed open the low, old iron door.

The door was so old that it opened with a low, screeching sound of metal grinding.

Bang!

Fang Ming took the two bags on the ground, walked in with a short head, and then gently closed the iron door.

It could be seen that Fang Ming was also very familiar with the way, he casually found the switch of the electric light in the dark, and with a snap, the space inside lit up. What is surprising is that although this iron gate is short and old, the space inside is large and new.

Not only are there beds and quilts, but even basic living facilities such as water, electricity, ventilation ducts, etc., and there is even a small Xiaoice box placed in the innermost corner, which directly makes people live here as an apartment.

However, it could be seen that Fang Ming should have not been here for some time, and a thick layer of dust was spread everywhere.

"Ahh Is it going to be cleaned again? However, I was lucky that the No. 5 emergency evacuation point was still usable. Fang Ming glared at the dead fish and said lightly.

It took him 30 minutes before he came out of it, and there was still some dust on his shoulders and trouser legs.

These days, he's busy with these things, in addition to working in the food zone. Throughout the city of Morsa, there are 10 shelters that he had set up a few years ago, from the unmanned middle floors of large hotels, to the basements of abandoned construction buildings, to the uninhabited spaces of shady alleys like this one, all sorts of things.

If it weren't for the possible large-scale attack of Morsa, he wouldn't have restarted these vaults again. The last time he inspected and cleaned these places was a full year ago.

Counting this one, he had checked a total of five shelters these days, two of which were no longer usable, and one was occupied by homeless people who didn't know how to find them. Therefore, of these five, only two can be used.

"There's five more to check, that's a real hassle." On the way back, Fang Ming whispered disgustedly. He had been saying this since he checked the first refuge point, but he never stopped.

At the same time, inside the office of Ye Jian of the Morsa Police Department.

These days, since all the information of the Civic Hospital was transferred through the application, Ye Jian and Officer Li have hardly left this office, let alone returned home.

Because the hospital insisted on protecting patient information as the reason and refused to send the electronic database, they could only helplessly look through the hospital's massive paper materials and live a hard life.

"I found it! Got it!! At this moment, Officer Li suddenly stood up, took a document in his hand, and cheered excitedly.

His hair was messy and had not been taken care of for several days, the clothes on his body were not as clean and tidy as before, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot and full of exhaustion.

"Give it to me!" Before he could finish cheering, Ye Jian suddenly drilled out of a pile of information documents and snatched the documents in Officer Li's hand.

His appearance is even more unbearable than Officer Li, he is like a combination of a madman and a homeless man, and there is no detective on his body.

"Officer, what's wrong with you?" After Officer Li watched Ye Jian open the file, he stayed there, and kept trembling, and asked strangely.

"Ahh

He walked around the material with difficulty, looked down, and suddenly fell to the ground in shock, covered in cold sweat, and was overwhelmed with horror.

He saw a pair of scary eyes.

Scarlet, angry, and perverted hyperactivity, these are the eyes of the devil.

A chill rushed irrepressibly to the back of his head, and he was too frightened to move.

Is this Inspector Ye or not?

Or, is this just a devil?!

He, without a voice ....