"What's going on?!" In the darkness was the voice of Yanagi Jin.

Then I heard the sound of a chaotic walkie-talkie, and an agent at the door said, "Ms. Liu Zhen, the power control room has been destroyed by the enemy, and the backup power is activating, please wait a moment."

The expected result is neither good nor bad.

In the hallway, Catherine summoned the golden-veined ivory staff and pointed it into the air, and it suddenly became clear.

Lin Yuan pointed to the direction of the elevator and asked Liu Zhen, "Do you want to ......?"

"I'm sorry sir, you can go, but Ms. Ryu Jin hasn't been allowed to leave yet." The agent said when he saw this.

Wen Cheng was also at a loss for the sudden darkness, and he had to face a choice, leaving Liu Zhen to delay time in vain, and he couldn't help but worry about Liu Zhen leaving, and it was even more dangerous to forcibly take Liu Zhen away despite the ban of the nineteenth bureau......

In fact, it was the most dissatisfied with his own people, so Wen Cheng endured his anger and pointed to the agent led by him and said forcefully, "What is the situation?"

"Please wait a moment," the agent said after talking to the walkie-talkie, "Sir, the first to tenth floors of the basement are still fighting, the enemies on the tenth to fifteenth floors have been cleared, and more than 100 people have been killed, and the enemy has not been found on this floor except for the assassins just now."

"Have you checked your wrists?" Liu Zhen asked.

"It's all checked," the agent nodded, "Director Fan also specifically instructed to clean it with hydrogen peroxide and check it again."

Although it was a nuanced instruction, it did not reassure everyone.

"Alright, hey stupid," Ryujin said, crossing his arms, "Looks like the situation can be controlled, you guys go."

Before Moon Seung could reply, the agent said, "Sir, it's our duty to protect Ms. Yoo Jin, please trust us."

At least pretending to be relaxed is the eldest lady's forte, it's just that she's calm, or is it ...... In the absence of Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng took a deep breath and didn't answer, but just fell on Liu Zhen, Su Meng and Catherine's eyes in turn, in fact, the three beauties didn't show worry as they imagined, they all looked calm like a puddle of water.

Even if you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it will not be your turn, and your goal is just to defeat the last self.

So there was no other choice but to race against time.

The boy turned away and clenched his fist hard into the air.

After getting out of the emergency elevator and returning to the ground, there was a green tea field and a clear blue sky in front of him, and after walking out of the gate of the tea garden, he found a green uniformed guard standing on the sentry box with a solemn expression, so he relaxed and took a step towards the east.

After separating from Lin Yuan at the bottom of the mountain, Xiaozhu quietly grabbed Wen Cheng's arm, the world on the ground was peaceful, the tourists on the embankment by the lake were imposingly coming and going, the willows were gently blowing, and the fragrant spring breeze connected a wide variety of shops and rows of roads.

On the lakeside path that gives people a delicate feeling, and the snack bars dotted with fast food and junk food one after another, Xiaozhu is not seduced by the smell of incense, but takes a more hurried pace than his brother.

Wen Cheng looked at his sister's hair and smiled with satisfaction, and after crossing the broken bridge all the way, he pulled her to the McDonald's opposite and ordered two set meals, telling her to eat and wait here.

Getting into the committee can get you into trouble, and McDonald's should be the best place to go.

After he noticed the strange stares around him, such an idea was rejected.

Wen Cheng pulled his sister out of McDonald's, frowning at the endless traffic, but found that his sister pointed across the road - it was a small square, on one side of the square was a small bicycle rental station, and in the center of the square was a small flower bed, around which many benches were placed, and there were also some by the West Lake, and people sitting on the benches were leisurely passing the time.

So Wen Cheng pressed Xiaozhu to a bench far away from the road, and let her look at the white lake, smoke waves and distant mountains and eat slowly with a packed paper bag. At this time, the wicker blocked the sunlight, and the thick slender shade shrouded the whole chair, just letting my sister look at the lake in a daze, although it was a little boring to do so, but Xiaozhu looked very pleased.

Probably the feeling of the sun shining on his body, or the beat of the lake gently beating the embankment, everything is unknown, in short, Xiaozhu sat upright, leaned forward a little, and gathered the loose baseball uniform, and smiled and waved his hand with his brother, as if to say rest assured.

Then Wen Cheng went to the bookstore, entered the entrance of the plane and went to the craftsman, thinking as he went.

The enemies are mechanical dogs and ordnance dogs, pulse bombs can be detonated in the arms, shields can only play a respite role, the threat of zombies can be solved by light spells, and unknown enemies are the biggest threats, what should I prepare? Maybe it's just the mentality of filling the loop, anyway, it's time to ask the teacher on duty.

If it is Mr. Mozi, it should be the most suitable, a strong sense of justice is quite laborious, Tesla will be a little better for the circuit, but since the module splicing problem has been handed over to Lin Yuan, then there is nothing to say, if it is Da Vinci's grandfather...... In fact, I don't know much about this old man who has nothing to do with himself, and I don't even know the direction of his expertise. Anyway, it's okay to meet all three...... Wen Cheng looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and the balance in the e-wallet was less than three thousand yuan.

With such thoughts, Wen Cheng pushed open the door of the craftsman's office, and found that in the corner of the wall was an old man with a beard, and the old man was hunched up and down, as if he was doing some carpentry work.

Sure enough, things always go in the worst direction.

"That...... Teacher of the public loss class......" Wen Cheng greeted politely.

"Wen Cheng, you're finally here!" The old man excitedly put down the planer knife and put it aside, clapped his hands and walked over.

Judging from the joyful brows of the public losing class, it seems to have seen a savior.

"Teacher of the public loss class, I'm here to get the blank, take it and leave, I still have something to do, so I won't talk about it......" Wen Cheng picked up a bunch of porcelain balls and turned around and left.

"Wait, Wen Cheng," the male lost squad grabbed him by the collar with his thick palm, and then led him to the corner, pointing to a wooden weapon that had just been completed.

"Hehe, look, how about this?" The loser grinned.

"It's ...... Crossbow?" Wen Cheng gathered the blank into his body and smiled bitterly twice at the wooden weapon leaning against the corner.

"Yes, Wen Cheng, the name of this crossbow is Heaven Breaker. Nice name......

The old man spoke with a Shandong accent.

"Broken chicken?"

"Break, heaven, machine!" The public loser class said angrily word by word, and quickly filled with smiles, "Forget it, let's call it the sky-breaking crossbow, you see this is carefully prepared for you by me, the use is the wild mountain mulberry that grows on the cliff, the crossbow string is a Krupp composite wire, one hand is just enough, it only takes three seconds to wind, the arrow groove has a condensation program, and it can be turned into an arrow by directly injecting it into your own source, and I also specially engraved the empowerment program, you can pull it up without spending a lot of effort."

"Thank you, teacher, I'm just here to get the blank." Wen Cheng turned around and left.

"Don't worry, you try, you try." The bearded old man smiled and handed the crossbow to Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng reluctantly took the crossbow and slowly looked at it, only to find that it was a dark brown crossbow body with a slightly white light crossbow string, although it was very large, close to the length of an arm, but it was effortless to hold it, even if it was hooked with a finger, there was no strangulation.

Even so, it's still a crossbow, and it takes three seconds to reload! The enemy is a machine gun with dozens of rounds a second......

It seems that there is nothing to be nostalgic for in the craftsman's place.

「…… Well, that's good, wow! Teacher, your skills are awesome!" Wen Chengpi said with a smile, "But I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, Wen Cheng handed the crossbow to the public loss class, but his arm suddenly lightened.

A burst of white light slowly dissipated on his arm, and the sky-breaking crossbow was nowhere to be seen.