Hearing the latest information, although they knew that this was the instinctive choice of the soldiers on the scene, the people at the headquarters of the Extraordinary Disturbance Investigation Team sighed helplessly.

Immediately after the monster fell, a helicopter followed the descent.

After determining the detailed crash site, several planes disembarked some soldiers, set up an improvised blockade, and called for reinforcements on the ground.

At the edge of the park in the city of Menihe, a huge blockade has been erected thanks to the efforts of the police and the troops who arrived later.

The lighting system around Rauch Park is completely dependent on the lights in the park, which is not bright at all, and many of them have been pierced by steel thorns, so it looks very dim.

1 hour after the incident.

At this time, the houses in the distance, the surrounding vehicles, and the newly elevated searchlight stand were all turned on, illuminating this large area at once, and also allowing people to see the real situation of the battlefield more intuitively.

Tumbling and bursting roadbeds, broken bronze statues, ruined phone booths, crashed vehicles and devastated surroundings......

The research vehicle has arrived, and at this moment the on-site command system has been completely handed over to the paranormal disturbance investigation team.

Outside the cordon, several journalists held up the banner of press freedom and demanded access to the building.

It was a headache for the blockade police, but it was different when the soldiers and the overshoot group came, this group did not sell reporters' accounts at all, and their movements were quite capable, even barbaric in the eyes of those reporters.

Told reporters bluntly that this place has been controlled by military affairs, and all internal information is not only not open to interviews, but also cannot broadcast relevant content privately.

Privately, a few police officers quietly "revealed" to some media reporters, saying that the inside was actually an experimental military weapon that crashed out of control.

And soon, the reporters on the scene also received calls from above and left the blockade line.

The noise in the distance finally fell silent, and a tall, middle-aged blonde man stood inside the blockade, taking off his gloves and stroking a pitch-black spike.

The scientists told them that there was nothing wrong with the long spikes and the black feathers on the ground, but that the black blood left on the ground was poisonous and should not be touched by hand.

"Carl, tell me about the situation!"

Carl, with a serious face, had already gone home, washed his face and changed into clean clothes.

In the face of the major captain's inquiry, he considered his words and replied calmly.

"I was driving to a restaurant when I took a shortcut on Warsaw Boulevard... Just in time to see a black shadow tear off the spear of the bronze statue and throw it into the sky with shocking speed and force!"

They were located right next to the bronze statue, and as Karl spoke, the captain observed the damaged location of the ancient warrior statue.

In order to reduce weight and save materials, the figures of the bronze statues are hollow, but several weapons are real and solid goods.

From the words "stepping through", "red light" and "hurry" described by Carl, it is not difficult to imagine the sense of power at that time.

The initial crushed concrete roadbed and subsequent crumbling around the statue stretched for 100 meters, exactly the same distance as Carl said.

"Can you tell it's human?"

This is clearly a matter of concern.

"Yes, at least in human form!"

"Okay, go on. ”

Karl seemed to remember for a moment, and then continued to speak.

My first reaction was shock, followed by confusion as to what he was doing, and for a moment I was hesitant to step forward. ”

The surrounding agents nodded in agreement, and they wouldn't let people arrest this superman.

It didn't take long for me to know the answer. ”

Karl looked scared.

"He's throwing javelins at monsters in the sky, and I can tell he's been in a hurry, forced to fight, and not even carrying any other extra weapons. ”

"I thought he was human because he found me after that and told me to run..."

Speaking of this, Carl smiled helplessly.

"But there are three kinds of people who most likely won't run away in this situation, one is crazy, one is a journalist who wants to be famous, and the other is us!"

The captain had a rare sense of humor.

In a sense, the mental condition of the three is sometimes very similar! ”

"And then I don't think he can take care of me anymore......"

As Karl narrates, the intensity of the battle, the timely entry of another warrior, and even the details of his own shooting at a critical moment to attract attention are all restored.

Bullet casings, scrapped cars, damaged statue bases, crushed concrete surfaces, shattered needle feathers and blood stains all bear this out.

"I was targeted after the shot, forgive me, at that time I felt my heart freeze, I just got in the car and stepped on the accelerator and ran, and then my eardrum was stimulated by strong sound waves and bleeding, and I didn't dare to stop, thank goodness I was still alive. ”

The agents present were silent for a moment.

"Well done Carl, even though you've only been with us for less than two months, no one can do it better than you!"

Monsters beyond expectations, guardians beyond expectations!

There is no doubt that the two warriors who were forced to engage must have been for the sake of the city of Menihe, a well-deserved guardian.

The captain turned his head to look at some special long needles on the side, on which there were a lot of bright red blood stains.

It was not difficult for anyone present to analyze the tragic situation of the final burst of needle rain.

Through some of the video materials confiscated, and the narration of some patients in the hospital's isolation ward, Karl's oral account can vividly restore most of the battle experience.

"It's a battle to the death!!Either way, these two... People are heroes, I hope they are safe!"

"yes, I hope they're safe!"

Carl agreed and sighed that the madness of the Neumann family for several generations was revealed, and a strong sense of shock, guilt and mission-like belonging was in front of him, and he was very decisive on the side of the dawn.

The scene of the broken arm slowly emerging as an imprint will be engraved in my heart for the rest of my life.

。。。

119 Tulip Road, hidden in the basement, or rather, a small underground palace is more appropriate.

That's right, how can there be no special place in the building of Dawn, under its simple and heavy appearance, there is not only a special interior that is bright in front of the eyes, but also three floors of very wide space below.

In the shape of a positive pyramid, the largest hollow is located just below the hall that does not need to be subjected to too much force, and then widens layer by layer, without losing the aesthetic design and taking into account the mechanics without affecting the stability of the overall building.

Peter and Nisol were now on the basement floor, and they had simply laid out a few bedding on which the two seriously wounded could lie down.

"What now, are you going to call a doctor?"

Carl wasn't there, and Frank asked his father anxiously.

After all, old Neumann has years of experience there, and he knows a lot of things.

"No, you go buy infusion equipment and painkillers now, preferably injections, as well as sutures and gauze, by the way, don't forget about plasma and hemostatic drugs..."

Looking at this terrible wound, although the blood did not come out much, it was very doubtful that it had dried up.

"Take it, use cash, go to the pharmacy in old Rensa, the one at 15 Tulip Road, well, he still has a secret vault there, he can buy everything, including plasma, let him not keep the account, if he asks or threatens you, just say that you owe the old lame man the money for the wine should be repaid, he will understand!"

Old Cripple, the nickname of old Neumann's late father, named after the crippled left leg in World War II, Carl had more than once suspected that the biggest reason preventing his grandfather from going out "crazy" was that leg.

Frank writes down the contents and hurries out the door, and Yennie follows to help.

Carl came back after an hour and a half of going out, and the boss understood his "tiredness" from time to time, asked him to come back to rest, and would call him if he had something.

And Frank and Jenny brought back not only medical supplies, but also 78-year-old Renza.

After the family and foreign aid were busy, it took a long time to put the matter to an end.

Those horrible wounds shocked old Rensa, and some of the wounds were also inherently damaged, and he didn't even dare to examine them too deeply, so he could only stitch them up and bandage them as much as possible, and only stopped to rest for four hours, sweating enough to catch several bowls.

Now, Peter and Nisol looked like wounded.

However, it took a lot of effort to insert the injection needle into the blood vessels of the two people, and the resistance of the skin and flesh was the same as that of a rubber.

All they can do is wait, wait for a miracle, or wait for the "dawn"!

When old Lensa came in, even when he saw the basement of the Neumann house, he was shocked but never asked.

At half-past twelve in the middle of the night, I was almost exhausted and paralyzed at the moment.

The five of them sat on the floor covered with sofa cushions, eating bread and drinking water.

"Little Neumann, these two are not dead to this extent, they should... It's not an ordinary person..."

Old Rensa's old face showed a look of memory, and he remembered the late old lame brother, who was able to escape the great protection of the world during the crazy period of national conscription.

The two exaggeratedly strong wounded people in front of them were almost like wrestling with death.

Old Neumann was silent for a few seconds.

"Uncle Renza, many people say that my father is crazy, and there are many who say this about mine, so do you know why we are crazy?

The old man's wise and vicissitudes of life greeted the junior who was also old, and then looked at the three children of the Neumann family.

Just wanted to talk.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door that went straight to the basement.

"Is this, a pure knock on the door?"

The basement is connected to the doorbell's branch, and if someone rings the doorbell, it can be heard, but if there is just a knock on the door, the good soundproofing is determined, and you can't hear it even if you smash the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The knock on the door sounded again, and the wounded man on the ground, his arm trembled.

Monday Chapter II.

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