Queenie walked out of the command room, took out a cigarette case from the inner pocket of his coat, and gave it to the brothers next to him. "What the hell is Philip doing? cough, cough ......" he coughed as he smoked, as if he didn't know much. Although he was suspicious and still didn't understand who wrote the note, it was not in his hand now, and it didn't matter if he finished smoking the cigarette between his fingers.

"Andrei's wild boy, he quarreled with Philip, causing the Self-Defense Forces brothers to almost collectively fill up with cannon fodder......"

"Philip went to the Control Bureau as a hostage, and they agreed to withdraw the troops."

"The price is to allow the MechCorps to search the city."

"You are talking nonsense, Andrei didn't want the Self-Defense Forces to be cannon fodder. It's clear that Philip has long been anti-hearted! Isn't he himself under control, and what is inappropriate to take this opportunity to reinstate the official? ”

In the self-defense forces for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, there are black everyone. It's not that they divide factions to shirk each other's responsibilities after the fact, it's true that no one understands what happened in these short ten minutes.

"Tell me something I don't know...... Ahem, ahem...... "Queenie smokes a little hard. The team members silently exchanged glances with each other, and there was nothing more to say, and decided to shut up. "It's gone, isn't it? Then go back to the city! Go back and see what the mechanical mercenaries are going to do, and then make a decision. ”

The cigarettes in the brothers' hands were almost smoked, and Queenie was not sure which one was carrying the small note. After they had all their cigarette butts and brushed them on the wilderness, and each of them had extinguished them with the soles of his shoes, Queenie beckoned the large army to pack up and go back to the city, but the patrol detachment did not remain, for fear that the situation of the previous gate would happen again.

After returning to the city, the SDF didn't go anywhere, just wandered around the air-raid tunnel, guarding the anthropomorphic robots in and out of their world.

Within ten minutes of entering the city, a small group of suspects was escorted out of the city on charges of contacting members of the Holy Fire Alliance. They are not handcuffed, they are all "free", and they are going to the Control Bureau for interrogation, but each of them has a machine gun against the muzzle of a machine gun in the back of their hearts, and a mechanical mercenary on each side. In this way of escorting, if you want to escape, you will be beaten into a sieve.

In charge of escorting them is a mechanical unit of thousands of anthropomorphic robots that enter the city to search for them.

The suspects were all well-known scholars and engineers in the dungeon, including Professor Muller and the designer in charge of renovating the dungeon.

Who the members of the Holy Fire Alliance were, when and where they came into contact with them, the mechanical mercenaries did not give any explanation, they said that they had been contacted. Whether there is a suspicion of taking advantage of the fire to rob, I am afraid that only God and earth know, and the high-level management of the control bureau knows for themselves.

Members of the Self-Defense Forces pretended to be unemployed vagrants and mingled in the crowd, and their guns were hidden in their clothes. The few people standing on the edge of the air defense tunnel were particularly familiar, and when the suspects passed by them, they all used their spare eyes to signal them to run.

It's all from the dungeon, and they're all coming with guns, who is willing to run at this time? The team of suspects escorted out, and they stayed far behind, avoiding the scanning range of the mechanical mercenaries and hiding in the shadows to follow and observe.

The only one who didn't chase them out was Yang Zi. He defended André when he was arguing with his teammates outside the city, and he knew he was Sansa. To this day, he doesn't believe that Sansa would betray the dungeon, or fall out with Philip over a few arguments, to the point of betraying the SDF and betraying the dungeon. It's not like she didn't quarrel with Philip, they quarreled so much that they pinched each other's cigarette butts on each other's guns, and she didn't see her trying to kill the SDF.

What was the reason for her to close the city gate and hide in the dungeon to practice the Turtle Shrinkage Dafa, he had to figure it out today.

The warehouse where the near-ground mechs are parked, not far from the exit of the air defense tunnel, is about a distance of about one thousand and five hundred meters. When the companions left the city, Yang Zi threw away the cigarette butt and quietly sneaked into the crowd and went in the direction of the warehouse. At this time, Sansa is most likely to go back to the city.

The door of the warehouse is hidden, which is a bit false and wrong, probably deliberately trying to find someone to provoke.

Yang Zi's back was against the seam of the door, pretending to rummage in his pocket for gifts. After half a year, only an old necklace came out. While no one was paying attention to the left, he stuffed himself and the "gift" into the crack in the door.

- This act of stealing chickens and dogs, dare you say that you didn't go to the warehouse to fight in Rio?

Who has nothing to do to go so far as to track a pair of dogs and men to the warehouse, deliberately sprinkling chili noodles and harming their baby's eyes? Not everyone is a paparazzi!

saw Yang Zi openly touching into the abandoned warehouse, and no one chased him.

That warehouse, which used to be used by the engineering team to store discarded parts, has been abandoned for decades, and no one knows what it is used for. Sansa's near-ground mecha was parked inside, except for Miss Lu and Bao Erye, only Yang Zi knew.

Miss Deer came up with the idea to ask Sansa to disassemble the mecha into parts and reassemble it in case of emergency. Yangzi quietly tracked Sansa when he was free, and came here every day to take a look, and he saw the whole process of Sansa disassembling the mecha and installing the mecha, how could he not know.

Sure enough, all of those near-ground mechs were here.

All mech turrets are aimed in the direction of the anti-aircraft tunnel. As soon as Sansa gives the order, the mechs here will collectively open fire. At that time, nearly two kilometers of streets will be blown up into a state of collapse, blocking the air defense tunnels. The mecha is hidden here, and the intention is not obvious, it is used to block the air defense tunnel and block the dungeon at a critical moment.

The implication is that Sansa will fire cannons here if she doesn't close the gates.

Yang Zi was in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to send a text message to Sansa, for fear that the mechanical legion searching the city would sweep the text message and leak the news that Sansa and her mecha team were here. He leaned his back against the mecha hatch, his eyes carefully looking in the dark, afraid that someone would follow him. After looking at it for a while, there was no one, and then he remembered to raise his hand and buckle on the door of the mech, to see if Sansa was here.

Before his hand could close the door of the mecha cabin, his upper body suddenly fell backwards in volley, and the center rolled unsteadily into the mecha cabin - the hatch suddenly opened from the inside, and no one reminded him.

"Ah......" Before Yang Zi's scream could be shouted, someone covered his mouth and dragged him into a darker space with gifts.

The mecha hatch slammed shut with a slight click.

The palm covering his mouth was released, but there was still a fiery touch on his lips, as did his face. The man's hands were very slender, and the strength of covering people's faces was also very measured, without the slightest hint of threat. The heart temperature of his hand is different from that of ordinary people, slightly higher, there is a callus between the first joint and the second joint of the index finger, and the position of the tiger's mouth seems to be there, and the feeling is not obvious...... It is the mark left by the gun all year round.

Sansa ......

Her name passed through his mind, but in the darkness there was a soft light, and all mysterious conjectures were confirmed by the lamp. The handsome tomboy with short maroon hair is half-squatting on the floor, elbows on his knees, and he looks at him with one hand on his cheek - Sansa Smith, she is now André, gender: "male".

"Give me a gift, won't you?" She smiled shallowly, a little androgynous, in addition to being good-looking, she was still good-looking......

"I ......" Yang Zi's ears were hot, he got up from the floor, subconsciously stepped back, and retreated to his back against the mecha hatch, before he stiffened his spine and sat upright. He also deliberately raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, afraid that some unknown liquid would flow down...... That's embarrassing. "I, I just want to ask you, why are you closing the city gates?"

"To perish with them." Sansa still smiled, but her eyes were so cold that they could drop the ice slag.

The mecha was soundproof, and no movement was heard outside, and Sansa's answer was straightforward and bold enough.