At this time, Wang Dean and Zhao Xiao were already sitting in the car, and the driver in front of them was a black-clothed soldier.

Zhao Xiao leaned on the car window and looked at the night view of the city, he saw the scene of the city for the first time. But the scene in front of him was completely different from the city he imagined, with mountains of garbage piled up on the roadsides, empty streets, and dim street lamps flickering.

The scenery along the road has become more and more dilapidated, and the buildings on the street have even been split in half, or they are a pile of ruins, and the cars are driving towards the city center......

"This is the old town of District 4, you may not have seen it." Wang Dean looked out the window. "Rubidium and Puppet have experienced a great battle here, and it is also the final battle, before the battle, this was a bustling city, and this place has been abandoned for ten years."

"Fighting? What fight? Zhao Xiao asked curiously.

"At that time, a part of the puppets spontaneously formed an organization called the Thousand Faces Legion, and the members of the organization were all puppets with superior combat effectiveness, and they all wore masks, and it was very troublesome to search, but we still found out their stronghold, which is where we are now." Wang Dean pointed to the ruins in front of the window.

"Wow, then the battle must have been fierce."

"What's more, both sides lost hundreds of people, and in the end, the Rubidium Spirit won by a narrow margin, and most of the Thousand-Faced Legion was wiped out, including their leader...... Zhao Ziqing. Wang De paused.

"Have all the hypocrisy been destroyed? Is it really that scary? Zhao Xiao asked curiously

"The hypocrites hate the human race, they hate the city, and they hate the Holy Spirit who mistakenly passed on their divine powers. So, we have to kill them for our own safety. Wang Dean finally added.

Just as Zhao Xiao was making up the fierce scene of the battle that year, a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, standing like a lonely watchman in the night. As the car approached, a building came into view, but the exterior of the building was in tatters.

As the car drove into the building, the door opened one after another, and there was a downward tunnel in the center of the hall, and the car drove into the tunnel and gradually approached the underground.

A dazzling light shone on the faces of the three people, Zhao Xiao subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hand, and his strong curiosity drove him to squint and endure the stinging pain to look at the light carefully from the gap in his hand.

A huge blue crystal is located in front of it, dozens of small tracks connect this crystal to different places, occasionally a small mechanical arm knocks a fist-sized crystal on the crystal, and then puts it into the transport cart on the track, and then the transport cart shuttles back and forth on the track, and finally disappears.

"Welcome to the Armament Institute." After Wang Dean and Zhao Xiao got out of the car, they said lightly, "We have moved the production and training of the Rubidium Spirit weapon to the underground, where the defense level is superb and can withstand the explosion of a nuclear bomb. ”

"That blue crystal is rubidite, that is the divine stone that God gave us humans, a small rubidite can put the hypocrisy to death."

Wang Dean took Zhao Xiao's hand and walked forward, and through the gates, they came to a long tunnel, the tunnel was extremely dark, and the walls on both sides flashed with a faint red light. At the end of the tunnel is a pure black iron gate with a golden carrier pigeon inlaid in the middle.

"White doves, the rubidium spirits call themselves white doves, we are a symbol of peace." Wang Dean looked at the golden pigeon and said lightly.

Zhao Xiao didn't say a word from beginning to end, the depressing aura of the military station had already made Zhao Xiao breathless, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Open this door, and you're one of us, but you'll have to pass the test first."

"Test? What test? Is it difficult......" Zhao Xiao asked weakly.

Wang Dean was silent, he put his hand on the head of the golden carrier pigeon, and just as he was about to press the switch, the red light on the wall suddenly became dazzling, and the alarm sounded like thunder. Wang Dean subconsciously grabbed Zhao Xiao's shoulder and retreated.

At this time, the black iron door shook slightly, twice, three times! Cracks began to appear in the iron door, and a subtle steam diffused the air as the iron door shook more and more violently, until it finally exploded! The seemingly simple iron door is thirty centimeters thick, but the inside is staggered with gears, and countless steel parts are rushing over.

Wang Dean pulled out a long knife that emitted blue light from his waist, held the long knife tightly with both hands, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes stared vigilantly at the movement of steam.

"You ...... You're trying to kill me...... You are the devil! In the steam, a humanoid monster with four "tentacles" behind it gradually approached Zhao Xiao and the others.

The red light around him flickered more and more frequently, the alarm sound was deafening, and the steam spread wantonly, inadvertently past Wang De'an's knees.

Zhao Xiao hugged Wang De'an's waist tightly, his heart was about to reach his throat in a wild beat, and he looked at the humanoid monster with tentacles in the steam in horror.

"No. 14 is out of control, request for support, request for support!" The sound of a rush was mixed with the sound of an alarm, and blood-red steam instantly filled the entire tunnel.

Wang Dean did not hesitate, and rushed into the steam to prepare to kill Lu Pseudo alone. The blue light arced from top to bottom, slashing at the puppet's head.

The four tentacles on the back of the puppet converged, and the tentacles collided with the blade of the sword into fierce sparks.

Wang Dean found that the ordinary slashing had no effect, and then he jumped backwards, and with a shake of his right hand, the instrument knife in his hand burst out with a dazzling blue light.

"Rubidite, activate." Wang Dean whispered.

At this time, a black iron object smashed towards Wang De'an at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, Wang De'an dodged its attack sideways, the long knife in his hand emitted a dazzling blue light in the steam, and it was a blue arc of light, the iron object was split in half, half flew towards Zhao Xiao, and the other half fell to the ground.

At this time, the humanoid monster in the steam let out a miserable howl, and then the iron object that fell to the ground quickly retracted to him, and it turned out that the iron object was actually his tentacles!

Zhao Xiao looked at the tentacles that fell beside him, it was wrapped in pieces of black iron, and under the iron block was a red sarcoma, and the side that was split at this time was still spurting blood.

At this time, Wang Dean was hit in the abdomen by three other tentacles, staggered back a few steps, and barely stood up with the support of a knife, and the black shadow in the steam had already rushed in front of Wang De'an.

Zhao Xiao had already seen the face of the legendary puppet clearly at this time. The puppet is no different from a human, the black tentacles behind him are waving wildly, the puppet is about twenty years old, his face is full of tears at this time, roaring like a devil in hell.

"This ...... Is this hypocrisy? Zhao Xiao muttered to himself.

Wang Dean leaned over and pulled out a large-caliber pistol from his waist and held it against Lu Pseudo's chest, and blue light converged on the muzzle.

"Bang!" A blue light pierced through Lu Pseudo's body and shot at the wall behind him, and Lu Pseudo fell, muttering in a low voice that only Wang Dean could hear...... Thank you.

The steam had dissipated, the alarm had subsided, and Zhao Xiao had witnessed death for the first time in his life.

The three tentacles behind the puppet had shrunk and curled up, and Zhao Xiao saw that this puppet was naked, and his body was thin and weak, like a dried corpse. The body is covered with dense surgical scars.

At this moment, an old man in a gray coat stepped out from behind the iron door, surrounded by dozens of rubidium spirits holding various weapons that emitted dazzling blue light.

The leader of the Rubidium Spirit took the spear in his hand and scolded the Rubidium Ling lying on the ground, and only after confirming his death did he make way for the old man.

The old man first squatted beside Lu Pseudo and probed his nose, then turned Lu Pseudo over and carefully examined the tentacles behind him.

After a long time, the old man raised his head, "Yo, Wang De'an!" The old man smiled, and through his cracked mouth he could see the burnt teeth left in his mouth from years of smoking.

"Hello, Professor Chen." Wang De'an stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

But Professor Chen shook Wang De'an's hand perfunctorily and then fixed his gaze on Zhao Xiao.

Professor Chen let go of his hand and walked towards Zhao Xiao, Zhao Xiao stood in place in a daze, he found that the coat Professor Chen was wearing was originally white, but because it was dirty for a long time and had not been cleaned, people mistakenly thought it was gray.

Another team of researchers in white coats trotted over, moved the pseudo-corpse into a large glass container, closed the glass container, and fiddled with it, and the container was instantly filled with a stream of blue solution, filling the entire container.

"Hmm~ very good, very good, not bad, not bad," Professor Chen approached Zhao Xiao and said slowly after taking a closer look.