Xiao Anzi will be fine. ”

Although he didn't show it, his heart was just as anxious.

Where the hell did that kid die!

The oppressive atmosphere at the top of the tower was shattered by the sound of propellers whizzing, and the falcon pulled out the black hawk in the holster on the other side and raised it high into the air, the dark muzzle aimed at the source of the sound.

A civilian helicopter painted with silver metallic paint was approaching everyone on the north side of the water tower, hovering only a dozen meters above the water tower, when a voice in a full black combat uniform jumped from the air and landed lightly on the top of the circular tower.

"Who. ”

The silver helicopter's livery is pompous and contrived, and the American comic-comic-style graffiti is all over the fuselage at another time, which is clearly not in the style of the organization.

In this case, it is possible that a friend is an enemy, and the falcon's vigilance has not been relaxed because the comer is clearly a human.

"Don't be nervous, I'm on your side. ”

The visitor nonchalantly raised his hand and removed the integrated helmet he wore on his head, signaling that he had no weapon, his short black hair rising backwards in the gust of wind whipped up by the helicopter propeller.

"Let me introduce myself, I am from the fourth branch of Ferryman Magazine, I am a photographer, you can call me Xiao Chen. ”

There was a hint of weariness in the man's eyes, and he coughed a little embarrassedly in the face of the black muzzle of the falcon and the glowing red king, it seemed that his opening words did not satisfy everyone in front of him.

"Forget it, I said two important points, you can make a decision, one is that this water tower will not last long, and if it continues to stalemate, you will be consumed by these things sooner or later, so I suggest that we go there and think about it in the long run. ”

He raised his hand and gestured to the helicopter hovering not far away, even though in his eyes it was a pain in the face of a helicopter to satisfy someone's bad taste.

"Second, I know the whereabouts of your two friends, and if you want to know, you have to survive first. ”

With that, his eyes flashed with a smug glint as he smiled at everyone that he thought was very friendly.

"Whew, it's safe!"

The girl let out a sigh and threw An Yiran to the ground.

Why does this woman have such strange powers!

He loosened his aching neck from the collar of his shirt and gasped.

I always feel that the women I have met during this time are not very normal.

Surrounded by long desks, divided into small cubicles by plastic panels, some of which still had computer monitors lit up, and some of the interfaces were open with software and encrypted data that he couldn't read.

"Ahh

The girl who had carried him all the way here slapped her fist on the palm of her hand, as if she remembered something important.

Yes, he was really carried all the way by this strange woman, although it may be a little hard to believe it.

The short girl, who was as tall as the kingdom, tossed aside her protective mask, revealing a face that was even more immature than her height, and she shook off her double ponytail, which was a little loose under the pressure of the mask, and a faint strawberry smell of heavy fruity shampoo shampoo filled the air.

"I'm talking about you!

Seeing her like this, An Yiran was even more shocked, and even a little reluctant to believe that she was rescued from the pursuit of the skeleton by this child.

It's a little embarrassing, isn't it?

He looked out the window, and the building he was in was not very tall, and it looked like an old office building from the surrounding architectural patterns.

"Cut, a little ghost is a little ghost, and this is the attitude when talking to a life-saving benefactor?"

She stared at An Yiran with disgust, like looking at a bedbug, but the extremely blatant disdain was taken back by her in an instant, and an innocent smile hung on her immature face.

"Don't talk about that, my name is Cang, my full name is very long, I won't introduce it to you, I'm one of the front-line reporters of the ferryman!"

An Yiran said in his heart that this year, if he has grown a loli face, will he change his face in Sichuan Opera, whether it is the sky in front of him or the kingdom, it gives him such a feeling.

And what is the situation of this ferryman, can such a person also be called a journalist?

"So, even you ferrymen are involved in such an incident? ”

"That's right, it was scary when the purple mist drifted through the sky at that time, if it wasn't for Sister Luo's arrangement, I wouldn't have bothered to save you! ”

"Wait, you said Sister Luo, could it be ......?"

"That's right, the person in charge of our Fourth Magazine, Ni Luo. ”

"Damn?"

This is not right, that woman is really incapable of fluctuations, how can it be related to these events!

"What are you talking about there? ”

The little girl in front of her took off the restraints on her body and sorted out the glass slag left behind by the broken window, the combat uniform made of almost pure steel was almost heavier than herself, but it didn't seem to be a difficult task in her hands.

What a strange power!

"Do you need to keep an eye on the girl's clothes, pervert. ”

Cang reprimanded disdainfully, and his face turned red as he spoke.

"I don't have the slightest interest in the poor figure of a young girl. ”

He fought back in a strange way.

"Speak politely, lad! Miss Ben is not what you think!"

was said to be a young girl, Cang's emotions were a little excited, she put her hands on her waist and faced An Yiran, her face flushed.

"I'm twenty-three years old this year! You little devil has to call me senior no matter what!"

"Poof. ”

It's a good thing that he doesn't drink water, otherwise this saliva would have choked him to death, he thought.

He leaned against the corner of the table and looked up at the little girl in front of him, who had already taken off her bulky combat uniform and was nearly half smaller than before.

Less than one meter four, the round little face is pink and smooth, the skin that can be broken by blowing is derived from the unique texture of young girls, the pale pink double ponytail floats behind the head, and the pouting mouth vents the dissatisfaction in his heart.

She was wearing a short denim jacket, and her undeveloped chest could be described as frank and open, and when he saw this, he couldn't help it again, and laughed out loud.

"Superficial man!"

Feeling the stop of his playful gaze, Cang's face turned even redder, and he unconsciously covered his chest.

"Okay, it doesn't matter how old you are, so the ferryman is really an organization of capable people?"

He no longer laughed at the sky in front of him, judging from her size, she could carry herself to quickly get rid of the encirclement of the skeleton, and even pass the gap of dozens of meters between high-rise buildings in a jump, all this must not be something that normal people can do.

"Hmph, you're half right. ”

Cang sorted out the ponytail that was a little messy due to the long-term movement and the pressure of the restraint device, and reached out to touch the back of the pink collar by the way.

A sound like a ball deflating came from the collar, and the collar, which was originally several centimeters wide, instantly shrunk with the sound, turning into a long strip as thick as a data cable.

Cang took the tapered collar off his neck and gasped for breath as if relieved.

"We're not really capable. ”

Xiao Chen tightened the wristband wrapped around his arm and said lightly to everyone.

"What do you mean, not really capable?"

Lin Xiaojia felt that his words were very strange in themselves, there have always been only two concepts of possession and non-possession, could it be that there is still an existence in the middle?

"Our abilities are not innate, but given to us in some way. It's not so much a capability as a technology. ”

He held out and gestured to the wristband in his hand.

"By relating certain objects to ourselves, we can use certain abilities, but at the same time, at the cost of some of the functions of the body, so we can also be said to be disabled abilities. ”

"That sounds like a nightwreck. ”

The falcon's eyes were firmly fixed on the calm young man in front of him, and although he was puzzled, he didn't feel any aura related to the skeleton from his body.

"It doesn't matter if you understand it that way, the ferryman is an independent organization, we don't belong to anyone, everything we do is to keep the magazine going. ”

"Yes, what about Sipolai, and what about the company behind you. ”

"Huh, that weirdly named company, no, it's just the owner behind us, how do I know the background of these big guys? ”

He shrugged, saying he didn't know much about the underlying issues.

"Anyway, we just take the task from our superiors and complete it, don't we think so. ”

"Who told you to do this. ”

Coldly, Lin Xiaojia asked.

"Ni Luo, you should have heard that kid say, it's my boss. ”

Xiao Chen seemed to feel a little helpless at the mention of this name, he expressed strong doubts about why this woman could sit in the position of the head of the magazine, but the so-called official level crushed people to death, and he couldn't show it too obviously on the surface.

"What is the purpose of your approach to Anyiran? ”

"Well, I can only tell you that I don't know, and even if I did, the chances of me revealing it to you wouldn't be very high. ”

He tilted his head, his lazy eyes revealing impatience for such a topic.

"Now where are we going. ”

Lin Xiaojia had already taken the Red King back into his body and looked out the window.

They have now passed the edge of the old town and are heading towards the commercial center of the city. You can see that the pavement that originally belonged to the main road and elevated road has been occupied by dense groups of debris, wandering aimlessly in the streets and alleys, this scene seems to be from the apocalypse. Degree of literature