New Town, Church Square, Center of the District, Holy Mass

Today, the great people of the new town gather in the square to celebrate the grace of the Holy Spirit.

The salute trucks on both sides of the church roared, and the fireworks exploded after rushing into the air, briefly illuminating the night, and then scattering like a meteor shower, and the new city at this time was like a layer of golden sand, and even the street lamps in the alleys were hung with a layer of golden latte art.

The road leading to the church was cleared, black VIP cars slowly passed by the road, the big men showed half of their bodies through the skylight and smiled and waved to the people, and the heavily armed rubidids stood on the surrounding towers and on the road to observe the surrounding situation.

People stood on both sides of the road, holding flowers in their hands, and stopped to watch the big people slowly passing by the road, and at the same time they were talking about what kind of people they were.

Walking in front is the head of District 4, although he is full of white hair and two eyes, he is bright, followed by Wang De'an, and finally Yuan Lao Chen Lao and some high-level officials and heads of government.

The Holy Spirit Cult, a new religion after the emergence of the False Spirit, the government declared to the people that the appearance of the Rubidium Spirit was only able to destroy the False by the gift of the Holy Spirit, otherwise the Anno Empire would be a wasteland at this time.

On the square, Wang De'an, the representative of God, sat side by side with the district mayor, what is the representative of God? That is the person who can directly talk to the Holy Spirit, when Wang Dean was instructed by the Holy Spirit to destroy the Thousand Faces Legion, the largest pseudo-organization in District 4.

The Mass began, at this time everyone had a heavy piety on their faces, their hands folded and their eyes slightly closed, at this time the big people and the people were thanking the Holy Spirit in their hearts, but there were some exceptions, Zhao Xiao and Li Bao's team in navy blue military uniforms stood on top of the tall building and looked down at the group of people under their feet.

"You say, "Does the Holy Spirit exist?" Zhao Xiao said casually.

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense, our Rubidium Spirit was ordered by the Holy Spirit to appear." Li Bao waved the long knife in his hand and said.

"She may exist if she doesn't exist, and she may not exist if she exists." Yuan Cheng said on the side, Yuan Cheng at this time was no longer as expressionless as before, and the firm fighting spirit in his two pairs of eyes was clearly visible.

At this time, five special grade rubidium spirits passed through the crowd, they wore black military uniforms and walked in front of the people, and the five special grade rubidium spirits in District 4 gathered together at this time, counting from the left, they were Chen Lin, Yuan Yongwen, Zhang Bing, Hu Sheng, Yin Dong, and Liu Kaidi.

The crowd applauded as they watched the energetic super-grade rubidium spirits, and the children pointed to the weapons in their hands and shouted how handsome they were.

"Are there so many high-grade rubidyls in Area 4? I always thought there were only two. Zhao Xiao exclaimed.

"There were seven of them, and three were killed in the camp." Yuan Cheng said on the side.

Zhao Xiao stared blankly at the super-grade rubidium spirit below showing the rubidium weapon, and the crowd erupted in cheers one after another, Zhao Xiao said to himself: "So handsome." ”

At this time, Director Rubidium walked to the center of the stage with the manuscript, his chest was full of various medals with his body heavy, and he announced with a smile on his face how weak the 4th District Puppet was, how the Rubidium Spirits easily suppressed them, and told the people not to worry too much.

Under the cheers and applause, the rubidids of all levels were always vigilant to observe whether there was any sudden trouble.

Old Town Spring Street

Unlike the new town, the old town is sparsely populated at this time, the street lamps are not even brighter than the small colored lights hanging on the walls of the new town, flies are whirling on the rusty garbage cans, and an old scavenger rummages through the garbage cans for something of little value.

A diminutive boy with a silver patterned mask on his face walked slowly down the street, holding two small black snakes in his hands.

The old scavenger heard the slight footsteps and poked his head out of the garbage bin, squinting his eyes to carefully observe the direction from which the footsteps came from, in case someone grabbed the garbage bin in front of him with him.

The fireworks in the distance exploded in the air, and the sound startled the old man, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"I, codenamed Dark Serpent, am now hereby announced!" Under the mask, a childish child's voice came out.

The old man exhaled, and hurriedly waved his hand: "The little doll will go play elsewhere." ”

The dark snake was unmoved, still standing in place and looking at the old man, the old man saw that he did not move for a long time, and took out a piece of steamed buns with some green hair left in his pocket and handed it to the dark snake.

The dark snake slapped off the steamed bun in the old man's hand, and the two little snakes sneaked into the old man's sleeve, and he said, "Sister Huang's cooking is much better than this." ”

The old man hurriedly knelt on the ground and picked up the steamed bun to wipe the dust on it, "Doll, if you have something to eat, go back to eat, don't grab dinner with me, an old man." ”

"Gone, they're gone."

"What? Ahh The old man screamed, and a sharp pain hit the old man's chest, and the dark snake looked at the old man lying on the ground with twisted limbs and laughed wildly.

The old man lay on the ground and groaned in pain, the green tendons burst out from his face, a little white foam spewed out from time to time in the air, and his eyes rolled up slightly.

"Is it painful? Is it painful! You and I can empathize! The Dark Serpent looked up at the full moon in the sky, and then at the brightly lit new town in the distance.

"Huh..... Haha......" A tear dripped from under the mask.

"Standing in the world of collapse, show my ambition!" The two black snakes had quietly returned to the hands of the dark snake, and then looked at the old man, who had turned into a dried corpse at this time.

"Well, that's the feeling, Dean Liu's side is almost successful, I have to go back and take a look." With that, the Dark Serpent turned around and left.

Before he died, the old man was still clutching the moldy steamed bun in his hand.

The next day, the three puppets of the Thousand Faces Legion moved the old man's dried corpse to a pharmacy called Baicao.

Zhao Ziqing sat at the counter and heard the sound and walked out, and was also taken aback when he saw the dried corpse drawn out of his face, and hurriedly moved the body into the inner room, Zhao Ziqing opened the old man's clothes and found that there were two black holes in the old man's heart, and the hole was covered with gray dry blood stains.

Zhao Ziqing frowned and said, "The ability of the? The is long dead. ”

"By the way, Chief, I just got the news yesterday that the Empress attacked the asylum last week." A hypocrisy said.

"Huh?!" Zhao Ziqing was taken aback again, "Is there a fake running out!" Zhao Ziqing shouted.

"There are more than a hundred A-class, S-class prophets, instants, and the Tsar, and the fire have all run out, and now the prophet has taken over Thunder Street."

Zhao Ziqing frowned slightly, and slowly walked behind the counter, and the puppets beside him were a little worried when they saw Zhao Ziqing like this, and they followed one after another, Zhao Ziqing waved his hand and said, "Go and bury that old man." ”

"Chief! Chieftain! Deconstruction ran into the pharmacy at this time and shouted, "Dean Liu is dying!" ”

Zhao Ziqing raised his head sharply when he heard the news, and after scolding in a low voice, he hurriedly walked out of the pharmacy and rushed to the Dawo orphanage.

Old Town Wind Street

After the arrangement of the upper level, Zhao Xiao's team and Li Bao's team began to take charge of the support work of the seventh street, at this time they had just supported a pseudo-riot incident, and everyone was eating ice cream on the side of the street and looking at the wall that had just been destroyed due to the battle.

"Damn, I can't find Zhuang Ya." Li Bao suddenly burst out with a sentence.

Lu Yongzhong interjected at this time: "Maybe you ran away." ”

Li Bao said indignantly: "If I see him, I will definitely blow his head up." ”

As everyone knows, Zhuang Ya, who has been shot in the head, was buried under a rubble indiscriminately.

At this time, a white sedan came speeding from a distance, and the roar of the motor soared into the sky, and Zhao Xiao and others saw this scene and took out rubidium weapons.

"Damn, it's not going to be a hypocrisy again." Lu Yongzhong scolded.

The car began to brake not far from Zhao Xiao, the friction between the brake plate and the tire was deafening, and the rolling dust was wantonly raised by the rear wheels of the car.

When the car stopped, Wang Dean peeked out of the window and shouted anxiously: "Zhao Xiao, Dean Liu is dying, do you want to go with me?" ”

As soon as Zhao Xiao heard this, his brain buzzed, and he hurriedly ran towards the car, but before Zhao Xiao closed the door, Wang Dean stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the car rushed out again.

At this time, Zhao Xiao's mind was blank, Dean Liu's once kind face appeared in front of him, and Dean Liu's deep and gentle voice when he told the children stories......

The car drove into the Dawo orphanage at high speed, Wang Dean and Zhao Xiao got out of the car quickly, Wang Dean walked surprisingly fast, and Zhao Xiao could only keep up with small steps.

The door of the dean's room was already full of people, they were all members of the Davo orphanage, Wang Dean glared at the people at the door, those people also glared at Wang De'an, Wang Dean walked into the house, the house was already overcrowded, and the people in the house saw Wang Dean retreating one after another, making way for him to make a narrow passage.

Zhao Xiao followed behind Wang De'an and squeezed in with him, and there were people around him who were whispering.

"Can he kill us all?"

"It's hard to say, why don't we strike first?"

"Lackey Wang De'an."

Zhao Xiao frowned when he heard this, not knowing what they were muttering.

Dean Liu's face was pale at this time, a faint white foam appeared in his mouth, and his cloudy eyes had long lost their light, Zhao Ziqing sat on the edge of the bed at this time, holding Dean Liu's hand tightly with both hands.

"No, no, I've only been gone for more than a month, why is Grandpa Liu like this." Zhao Xiao whispered in panic.

"You've always had a good relationship." Dean Liu's breath at this time was very weak, as if he was about to lose his breath, and Zhao Xiao on the side couldn't help but shed tears.

"In the future, you must not fight, you used to ...... How wonderful. Dean Liu's eyes looked straight at the ceiling, and Zhao Ziqing on the side nodded with slightly red eyes.

Wang De'an's eyes were also moist when he was standing at the end of the bed, and Dean Liu seemed to sense Wang De'an's arrival, raised his voice and said, "The choice you made is not wrong, don't blame yourself...... Where there is light, there must be darkness. ”

"But, don't fight between you two in the future..... Isn't it good......"

"Good! Grandpa Liu! I promise you! Wang De'an cried out.

The room fell into a dead silence for a moment, and Dean Liu smiled and closed his eyes.

The director of Davo Orphanage ended his life peacefully for sixty-five years in the company of everyone, and never married.