Chapter 33: The Remnants

Ender departed, and the carriage rolled up dust and quickly disappeared at the end of the street, while Banr just stood still, looking at the remaining hallucinogens with a bit of dejection, and behind the delicate glass was a star-like liquid.

It was the key that everyone longed for, the key to the country, and the brilliant light rolled and flowed in it, and Baner couldn't help but pick one up, and a sharp iron whistle came from afar, and the Grim Reaper rode in.

There were no arrests, and while it wasn't clear what their plans were, Banr knew that that was the end of his journey.

Baner took a deep breath, it was difficult for normal people to face death calmly, and so did he, but for the sake of his own thoughts, he still stayed.

"I will be the ...... of the country"

He comforted himself as he looked at the rest of the room.

"Come here, prepare your weapons!"

Banr shouted viciously, Ender decided his death, but he did not resent Ender, which was what they were meant to do.

The subordinates seemed very flustered, they had been secretly smuggling for a long time, and no one had found out, but they didn't care about these things at all.

But the iron whistle sounded all around, like a flock of dead black birds, and they hovered over the building.

Zar could have died, but at least not like that.

He grabbed all the hallucinogens and instructed everyone to evacuate, this is the junction of the lower city, and they can hold out longer if they escape into the lower city.

Everything was ridiculous, sometimes the cycle of retribution came so quickly, Banr slammed open the iron door he had sealed, and dived into the ground again, the heavy steam obscuring his vision, but he remembered the way, and entered through another corner, and after passing another inlet, they could reach the lower town.

The sound of the iron whistle was like a death rush, and the mounted police had already broken through the gate, and the war airship was hovering above it, observing the situation around them.

"Search thoroughly, and if there is resistance, open fire. ”

Sheriff Donas shouted, vigilantly pushing open the gate, and the rapid gunfire rang out directly, and the bullets flew by, piercing through the wooden door, and the sudden sound caused the entire street to panic.

He ducked to the side, his eyes signaling to the mounted police, who had all set up their guns and fired a salvo directly into the building.

After the gunshot, Pres rushed in first, smoke and dust splashed, and in the chaos he directly raised his gun to shoot, although he was an ordinary police officer, but Pree's marksmanship was unexpectedly good, and the fleeing figure was shot and killed by him.

Traces of unloading could be seen, broken wooden crates were everywhere, and after gaining the advantage in firepower, Donas advanced with the officers.

I thought there would be a fierce shootout, but Baner and the others had already fled without a trace.

The officers took over the building in an instant, and this time the Sualan Hall did everything in its power to remove the last hallucinogen.

"Sheriff, there's a tunnel here. ”

Preeth shouted, and the dark door opened before his eyes, and if nothing else, those people had escaped through here.

Donas hurriedly ran over to check, but the road was dark and churning, and they didn't have any lighting with them, so moving forward undoubtedly added a lot of risk.

His face was grim, this time Donas had already managed to catch them, or almost done, he didn't want the bastards to escape, but he was also afraid of the potential danger in the dark.

There wasn't much time for Donus to think, and the more time he delayed, the more likely those people were to escape.

"Go ahead, look out for each other, and don't get separated. ”

Donas said, in order to boost morale, he was at the forefront, and this operation was not only about getting a promotion and raise, but also about removing the damn tumor from the old Dunling.

The police officers don't have much, in fact, they are not afraid, they are regular troops, the firepower is not good, the number is still superior, justice fights evil, it is simply righteous, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But perhaps it was because he had come into contact with a strange existence like Lorenzo, and Pres was a little vigilant, and he leaned back slightly, not daring to take it lightly.

Some of the officers were left behind to watch over the scene and beware of slipping through the cracks.

It's a raid, and everything is ridiculously fast.

"Don't go off. ”

A police officer reminded that they were advancing in pairs, and the firearms were not very useful in this narrow passage, and it was very likely that they would mistake their teammates.

Eve was also in the team, perhaps because of the newcomers, she was placed in the last team, and the passerby was Preece who had brought her in the first place.

The two are also old acquaintances, and if Eve hadn't chased the hellish iron snake after Presy, there might not have been these things that happened later.

"You'll have to listen to me this time...... Suggested. ”

Presce thought for a moment and said to Eve beside him.

In the darkness, Eve turned her head and looked at Preece a little puzzled by his words, "What do you mean?" ”

"I am, it's dangerous here, it's not the surface, we can only move forward, or retreat, and this is still a single tunnel, when the gangs are fighting, they like this kind of terrain the most, and hate it the most, as long as the firepower is sufficient, in this tunnel, you don't have time to escape, or attack the past. ”

For some reason, Pres is a police officer but looks like he is familiar with the gangsters.

"It's too dangerous for this kind of confined space," Prese continued, "and I have a strange feeling. ”

In Suaran Hall, Eve is not familiar with many people, and Presie can count one, she can still listen to his nonsense.

"What does it feel?" asked Eve.

"It's weird, it's hard to describe, it's like you know something bad is going to happen. ”

This feeling had been around for a long time, but Price didn't pay much attention to it, but as time went on, it became more intense.

Eve's face changed slightly, although the light was dim, but her change still caught Pree's attention, Preece was a little surprised, and after a short thought, he asked in his heart.

"Will it be ......?"

"Yes, I feel that way too. ”

Eve said unabashedly and directly.

The main source of information for this operation is Eve, in fact, she is beginning to suspect all this, and the reason for all this is that a few weeks ago, Eve was investigating a case about hallucinogens, and then she met the bad rat and got a lot of hidden information.

In fact, in retrospect, Eve realized that all this was abrupt and unreasonable, it seemed that it was not that she had found the mysterious bad rat, but that the bad rat was waiting to be found by her, as if someone had secretly regulated it

Prey felt more strange, and he thought back to that strange night, when the mounted police tried to attack the dungeon, only to be met by the mysterious troops, and the kestrel who had given him a firearm.

Although Lorenzo tried his best to avoid this, Pres was still tainted by the darkness, and he could feel the fear of the unknown, and he was therefore vigilant.

While the two were talking, a violent explosion sounded, and in this confined space, a scorching wave of air rushed to the face, and the impact of the high temperature directly overturned Donas at the front, the hot air was difficult to breathe, and several police officers almost fainted.

But at this moment, panicked footsteps sounded, and the guns were raised, and they were extremely vigilant.

Some frightened and childish voices rang out.

"No...... Don't shoot!"

Em coughed in pain, the blazing heat seemed to burn him, and he raised his hand and walked out of the mist, Donas had already pulled out his pistol, but he didn't expect that it would be a child.

......

A few minutes ago.

"Aren't we going to keep going?"

Em said to the man beside him with some fear, his eyes closed, but he could see the light flowing through the gap in his eyelids.

Lorenzo's eyes were closed, and after a distance he stopped abruptly, standing in the hot mist, not too hot.

Em was already a little out of breath, and every exhalation was accompanied by intense pain, as if pouring hot water into his lungs.

"They're back. ”

Lorenzo said suddenly.

He didn't want to expand the scope of the incident, just like the code of the purification mechanism, the events in the dark ended in the dark, and the demons couldn't run around the streets of Old Dunling, so after Banr detonated the steam pipes, he quickly got up, and Lorenzo suspected that he was about to reach the exit, so he blocked the roads.

But the next faint sound made him change his mind.

The dense sound of iron whistles is all too familiar, and for some reason, the mounted police of Su Yalan Hall have also joined this chaotic Zheng

Coming back?

As Em pondered what was going on, Lorenzo covered his mouth as he turned his back, turning the scorching light away from the darkness.

The unfortunate boy thought Lorenzo was going to kill him, but then footsteps rang out, and they returned.

Em's heart was cold, and he couldn't feel any warmth in the hot steam, like a monster running around, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and just as they were about to get closer to the two, they suddenly changed direction and walked towards another intersection in the darkness.

Banle passed Lorenzo, and he only had to get closer enough to spot Lorenzo, but the fog and darkness perfectly hid Lorenzo's figure.

"It looks like Sualan Hall is blocking the door. ”

Lorenzo said in a low voice, he didn't have time to care about how Suaran Hall appeared here, this sudden change had frustrated Lorenzo's actions, and it seemed that these people would not take themselves to meet the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Run ahead, Em, you might run into a group of officers, so my advice is to raise your hands as you run. ”

Lorenzo Road.

Em still didn't understand, but he saw Lorenzo directly take out a shotgun and point it at him, and when Em was puzzled, Lorenzo shot directly, and the gunfire burst out.

The boy ran like a desperate man, following Lorenzo's words, and kept running forward, and Lorenzo fired at Em from time to time, like a bad taste, but instead of falling on him, the bullet broke through the steam pipe above, and the red-hot steam surged again, filling the entire tunnel.

The harsh conditions would slow down the officers' progress, and while it was unknown what their purpose was, Lorenzo didn't want them to get involved in the scuffle, as the weird hallucinogens were still there, and it might turn into a demon war.

He turned the corner, and the dew condensed on the folding knife, flowing slowly.

Baner continued to move forward with the hallucinogen, his life had already entered a cold time, but when you knew the date of your death, some things were not so terrible, looking down at the hallucinogen in your hand, the brilliant starlight was fascinating.

Although he was in the business of transporting hallucinogens, Banr had never tried these things, and his life was like that of an ascetic.

He was a remnant, a remnant of wrath, not accepted by Invig or recognized by Gaulnalo, living in the gap between the two, with no place to return.

Zar is a remnant of the war, a group that should not have existed.

He thought that he would continue to suffer like this until there was humanity, and since no one accepted us, let us build our own kingdom.

"I will be the ...... of the country"

Banr muttered again, but it was the sultry air that surged violently, and the warrior's instincts warned him, and he turned his head sharply, and then saw the wolf in the darkness.

The bright pupils burned like nocturnal beasts, as if some kind of monster were watching them.

Ban Le shuddered for a moment, but then disillusioned fireworks poured out with the roar of gunfire.

The red dragon breathed, and the metal magnesium particles were ignited by the flames, rushing out of the muzzle with a dazzling firelight, forming a terrifying fire stream, directly lighting up the dim space, and at the same time, the fire continued to advance, the humid air became dry, and the already unbreathable heat made people even more uncomfortable under this heat.

The Dragon's Breath Bullet actually has no terrifying lethality, and after the metal magnesium particles are ignited and fired out of the muzzle, the kinetic lethality of itself has approached none, and its more attack methods are burning and spreading fear.

Lorenzo's blow really intimidated, everyone was stunned, and with this short lighting, Lorenzo relied on his extremely strong night vision to lock on a few specific locations, the light was fleeting, and the folding knife had arrived.

He doesn't need much to do, one is enough.

There was no room for resistance, the sudden high-intensity light in the darkness made all Rao eyes feel uncomfortable, and after the light dissipated, the remaining light and shadow were still blurring their vision, and then the cold folding knife directly cut their throats, freezing the picture forever in the darkness

It all happened so quickly, and it wasn't until the second man collapsed in agony in the darkness that Banr recovered from his terror, the strange monster still killing in the darkness, he could hear the screech of steel cutting through the air, he could sense the fear that had been sown.

The burning incandescent white danced in the darkness, leaving an afterimage of the trail of light in the eyes.

"Open...... Fire!"

At this moment the other man broke out of his terror and pulled the trigger, and as he lifted it, the rest of them opened fire as well, the dense light of fire flashing and extinguishing in the darkness, and the steel projectiles weaving into a deadly rain of arrows.

They hit their target, but then the projectile bounced off the shadow, as if it were striking steel, sending a brief burst of fire.

What is it?

Banr didn't know what he was up against, and the next second the gaze was straight at him, close in front of him, staring at the flames, as if facing the day, burning his soul.