After comforting Yang Chenchen to sleep, Yang Ming and Zhong Peng also washed up and went to the bedroom.

But Yang Ming couldn't sleep peacefully.

Because he remembered the thing about capturing abilities when he killed Su Jia.

Could it be that his patron saint 'bastard', in addition to being able to sense, can also capture the ability of others?

If that's the case, then why didn't there react when you killed Zach?

Yang Ming didn't think much about it, his mind moved, and he sensed the 'bastard', and an unfamiliar force attached to it.

It should be 'hidden'!

Yang Ming activated it.

In an instant, the world became extremely noisy.

All the sounds from the outside world are amplified, and the eardrums buzz.

When he looked down, he was horrified to find that he was 'gone'!

The body disappeared completely, and if it wasn't for the fact that it could still be felt, it almost thought it had suddenly evaporated.

What's even more terrifying is that I can't hear my own breathing and heartbeat.

Yang Ming had a strange feeling, as if the only thing alive was his own consciousness.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside, seemingly walking towards the exit.

At this time, who wants to go out? Uncle Zhong?

Yang Ming was puzzled, and immediately turned over and went out, and sure enough, he saw a burly figure in the dark.

Uncle Zhong, what is this going to do? He thought to himself.

He followed Uncle Zhong and walked out of the underground dark room together. Then I saw Uncle Zhong's patron saint possessed, running up the street, and disappearing into the moonlight in the blink of an eye.

Forehead...... Yang Ming was a little messy.

He didn't expect Uncle Zhong to run away directly!

But this piqued his curiosity.

With so many things happening tonight, Uncle Zhong obviously slept and sneaked out, and he also ran all night, he always felt that Uncle Zhong had something to hide from them.

He lifted his hiding and quickly ran to the location where Uncle Zhong had disappeared.

Under the moonlight, the familiar streets are quiet and restless. There was no sound around, but there was a roar in the distance. Yang Ming knew that it was someone fighting.

After running through a few streets, a shout suddenly appeared in front of him, and Yang Ming immediately activated the concealment again and blended into the vast moonlight.

"Don't come here, I'll kill him if I come again!"

Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he heard someone shouting there.

Later, he saw Uncle Chung confronting a prisoner, who had held a young girl hostage.

Yang Ming knew this girl, who was a classmate in his class. It's called Chen Xi.

"Get out of here!" The prisoner yelled again. His eyes were full of fear, his face was full of scars, and it was clear that Uncle Zhong had fought with the prisoners before he came.

Uncle Zhong didn't speak, just dispersed the guardian spirit, turned around and walked away.

The meaning is obvious: he stopped moving and let the prisoners go.

And Yang Ming staggered past him and came behind the prisoner.

No one noticed him.

In the next second, the prisoner let out a terrible howl, and a part of his body was completely shattered. The whole body curled up in a ball and fell to the ground.

Chen Xi, who was held hostage by him, also let out a scream, but she felt that she was being held by someone, and when she turned her head, it was a blurry black shadow.

"Don't be afraid." With that, the shadow placed her on the ground and vanished.

Chen Xi froze in place, looking stunned.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Zhong Qi appeared in front of her again.

"Who saved you?" Uncle Zhong asked.

Chen Xi shook his head, indicating that he didn't see it.

Zhong Qi frowned and said no more. Turned around and twisted the prisoner's limbs off and threw them into the street.

Then, he spotted a man standing in the dark shadow not far away.

Without saying a word, he jumped up directly, and when he landed, the man immediately hid in the corner next to him.

He immediately followed, but heard the man in the corner speak:

"Uncle Zhong, you secretly came out just to catch prisoners?"

Zhong Qi was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the person in the corner turned out to be Yang Ming.

But he didn't have too much expression on his face, nodded directly, and then picked up Yang Ming.

"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing!" Yang Ming panicked.

"Send you home. Don't come out! Uncle Zhong said in a deep voice.

"Why don't you take me?" Yang Ming said, "Uncle Zhong, if you encounter the situation just now, will you leave again?" ”

Uncle Zhong was stunned, "It was you just now?" ”

"Hmm." Yang Ming nodded.

Uncle Zhong looked at him suspiciously.

Just when Yang Ming thought he was going to be interrogated, Uncle Zhong squatted down, pointed to his back and said, "Come up." ”

"Huh?"

"You're too slow." Uncle Zhong said again.

Only then did Yang Ming understand that Uncle Zhong was going to rush behind his back. Although the fifteen-year-old was still a little strange to carry, he jumped straight on.

There wasn't that much time to twish.

"Uncle Zhong, why did you risk coming out?" Yang Ming asked as he leaned on Uncle Zhong's back.

"Not everyone is like you." Uncle Zhong's answer was the same as before.

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile.

Not everyone has a cover like you.

So, I'll cover it!

This is probably what Uncle Zhong meant.

The two of them sped through the streets, the building retreating, and soon, the screams of people could be heard from inside a building.

Uncle Zhong directly reversed direction and rushed in, but as soon as he appeared, the prisoner took the people in the house as hostages.

Regardless of the hostage's call for help, Uncle Zhong turned his head and left, but in the next second, the prisoner let out a hysterical wail.

Uncle Clock instantly possessed the patron saint, rushed in and twisted the prisoner's limbs, and threw them into the street.

Then he put Yang Ming on his back again and continued to run.

Run, fight, rescue.

In the Fourth Ring Road, the two kept repeating these three things.

When encountering a prisoner who is just facing upright, Uncle Zhong, who is explosive in battle, can basically solve it, and when he encounters a hostage, Yang Ming will let their eggs burst or sneak attack to kill the other party.

However, Yang Ming also knew in his heart that what they were doing was just a drop in the bucket.

The failure of the intelligent control system led to prison riots, and the orderlies in each ring area were basically concentrated in the prison area, but they could not prevent all the prisoners from escaping.

These prisoners poured into the city, and what he and Uncle Zhong saw was only the tip of the iceberg.

Tonight's L City is bound to have many tragedies that it can't prevent.

It's a powerless reality, but it's not going to give up.

It's better to do it than to do nothing! If everyone gives up, then what's hope!

In this way, the two actually went around the fourth ring area.

Both were panting and a little exhausted, but still didn't stop.

The sky was already white.

After dealing with a prisoner again, Yang Ming heard a buzzing sound overhead.

Look up and see a huge flying object appear over a city!

Uncle Zhong no longer carried him, but sat on the ground with his butt and gasped, "Help is here." ”

Yang Ming nodded and sat down beside him.

He had seen this flying object on the Internet, and it had a name-

Sumeru City.

A city in the sky, but also a battleship.

He lay down on the ground and watched the chassis of the Sumeru battleship in the sky slowly open, and dense intelligent robots came out of it. Drift around the city.

At the same time, the edges of the oval chassis of the battleship, lit up with dazzling light, swept over the city over and over again.

Soon, the city, which had been a little quieter, became restless again.

"Karakala."

Yang Ming found that where the light swept through, the intelligent machines that were originally lying on the ground all slowly stood up.

In the residential area on the side, the sound of television broadcasts was faintly heard.

The city has come back to life.

Although it has been fifteen years since I traveled to this world, it is the first time I have seen such an amazing technological means.

Sure enough, there are many things in this world that I don't know yet. Yang Ming thought to himself.

"Go home."

Uncle Zhong stood up and said.

Yang Ming also struggled to stand up, but his legs were weak, and Uncle Zhong immediately picked him up.

"Good job, boy."

Uncle Zhong's serious face showed a rare smile.

Yang Ming also smiled back, as if he understood why Uncle Zhong was always silent and had a straight face.

Because he laughed like a child.