The public's acceptance of the arrival of the era of supernatural abilities is higher than Yi Zi'an imagined.

It may also be that the official foreshadowing is good, bombing every bit of people's life before the official propaganda.

"One knife 88888, the equipment is all about fighting!"

"If it's a brother, come and cut me, come with me into the world of supernatural abilities, and protect our home!"

Yi Zi'an couldn't believe that the famous actor Gu Dehua and Zhang Xiaochun would endorse this kind of online game.

After reading a series of ability codes in the classroom and introducing abilities, Yi Zi'an left the school alone.

It's too noisy, and it's too naïve to start arguing about which ability is the strongest before they become an ability.

If, tomorrow, the so-called ability induction begins, they know that after the successful awakening rate, it is estimated that a considerable number of people will have a wonderful face, right?

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Yi Zi'an has always followed such a sentence, and he also knows that if a person has nothing, then he will not be afraid of losing.

Thinking like this, he suddenly envied Gong Xiaomeow a little.

He still remembers that when the whole classroom was chaotic like a vegetable market, discussing the future, and pointing out the country, she simply said, "Zi'an, isn't our life good?

A simple question even poured cold on the always enthusiastic Bloomberg.

"You must know that existence is reasonable, and since society is so reformed, the state must also have certain preventive measures. ”

"But there is no doubt that the competitiveness will definitely be strengthened, for the sake of himself and his family, Meow Meow must also work hard to become stronger!" Yi Zi'an said.

"Mmmm!" the thoughtful Gong Xiaomeow nodded, "Meow Meow also has to work harder to become stronger!"

The state is composed of people with abilities, and the organization is called "guardians", and similarly, there is also an organization of people with abilities in society, called "guilds of people with abilities".

The former is officially controlled, registering all the supernaturals, and is attached to the official organization where all the supernatural belongings, responsible for sorting out and maintaining social stability, and dealing with all the incidents caused by the superpowers.

The latter is a spontaneous establishment of the people, and free people who do not want to go to the national government agencies can join. It preaches freedom, is accountable to the Guardians, supports all their work, but also protects a range of free and alien beings and asserts their rights.

This is what Yi Zi'an obtained through the information he saw earlier, and these are also the two largest psychic institutions that have been known to be announced.

An official, a civilian, this kind of state-recognized nature is roughly no problem, but are the supernatural really good?

You must know that the sudden surge in the strength of an ordinary person may trigger desires, demands for rights, and dissatisfaction with the existing life.

There should be those underground, dark reactionary forces, right?

Yi Zi'an walked on the road and thought to himself.

Gee.

Yi Zi'an stared at the shops next to the street and pouted, this may be the most bizarre day in Binhai City.

The LED central billboard of the high-rise building is the video screen of the live broadcast of the central boss, and the other small billboards are either ability introductions or cattle explanations. There are few pedestrians on the street, the clothing stores and supermarkets next to them are empty, and the small bubble tea shops and barbecue stalls are full of boiling.

The voice of the bar is all about the discussion of the ability, with yearning and worry.

Before I knew it, I walked to the happy alley.

It is said that this is a famous red light district that has not yet developed into the original waterfront room.

The alleys are quite old, and the brick walls are gray and mottled, revealing an ancient atmosphere that is different from this beautiful and civilized city.

This area is all dilapidated houses, I heard that it will be renovated, but there is no document for a long time, and most of the people who live in it are also some people who sell manual labor at the bottom.

Yi Zi'an usually doesn't like to take this road, although this happiness lane can make him arrive at the happy community faster, but his mother Zhu Qin reminded himself more than once not to come here, there seems to be that kind of ambiguous scene here, and the transactions that are not suitable for children are carried out in secret.

Therefore, Yi Zi'an is generally willing to go around that circle, listen to the sound of the sea and then go back.

But today, it seems, inexplicably, has come to this.

The alleys are deserted, and the rows of frequent stone brick doorways are ancient blue stone ridges, and the gates are mostly rusty iron red doors, and there are also wooden doors wrapped in tin and aluminum.

Most doors are tightly closed, but many are open.

Looking in with curiosity, there was no smoked yellow light as expected, and there was no old woman sitting at the door shouting, Yi Zi'an was a little lost, maybe he didn't satisfy his curiosity.

It is still necessary for a good student in a new era to maintain an understanding of everything and a curiosity to know about it.

Yi Zi'an comforted himself in his heart, walked forward with his schoolbag on his back, and vaguely saw that there were still women moving in some houses.

In fact, it's not bad, but the government doesn't allow such a cowhide to exist, and it is estimated that it won't be long before it will be renovated, and it will be a good era!

Well?

The sound of compact footsteps came from afar and gradually became clear, and Yi Zi'an pricked up his ears and looked forward.

I saw a bald man in a white sweatshirt and brown overalls running over at the corner of the wall about fifty meters away, and the muscles of his chest and the unknown blue tattoo on his arm with the thickness of his thighs could be vaguely seen from a long distance.

As the distance got closer and closer, Yi Zi'an saw that this person was sweating profusely, with a painful look, his left arm was weak and drooping, his right hand was sliding desperately, and there were still bits and pieces of red marks on the white sweatshirt.

This man is so fast, this is blood!

Yi Zi'an subconsciously moved a position to the right, intending to make room for this hero.

Obviously, Ma, with a social face, definitely does not have the habit of giving way to him, the future flower of the motherland, then only Yi Zi'an, a high-quality classmate, gave it to him.

"Get out of the way!"

A man's voice came from afar.

An inch-haired middle-aged man in a black trench coat ran from around the corner and yelled at Yi Zi'an, "Get out of the way!"

Yi Zi'an moved to the right again very cooperatively, and suddenly found that he had hit the wall, he meowed, where is Happy Street, so narrow!

"Where are you hiding, how long can you hold out if you give up the useless struggle?"

The bald man looked back, "Your Alien Guild is really a dog, and you have been chasing labor and management for so long?

Turning his head and looking at Yi Zi'an in the corner of the wall in front of him, the bald man stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the side of his mouth, and his scarlet eyes shot a crazy signal, "Then I'll struggle to show you!"

The bald man's face gradually struggled, and he slowly stretched out his drooping left hand and pointed at Yi Zi'an......