Entering the welfare area, the atmosphere of decadence rushed towards you. Gone are the tall buildings, replaced by low, steel buildings no more than 10 storeys that look exactly the same, as if poured out of molds. They are made of long strips of welded steel plates, and the windows are covered with iron fences.

The exterior wall has been painted with yellow paint before, and after a long period of sun and rain, the yellow paint fades to white, and the patent leather in many places falls off in a large area, revealing the rust inside, as if the rotten wound exposed by the dead skin.

The walls are covered with colorful graffiti, some of which have been painted several times, making them messy and absurd.

Because there is no one to manage it, various iron stairs and steel plate bridges are welded horizontally and vertically between the buildings, turning them into a huge labyrinth.

Surveillance probes can be found everywhere on street corners, but most of them have been smashed or rusted to the point that only a base remains. The streets were empty, there were no speeding cars, only garbage everywhere and numb people roaming, flies buzzing around them.

The air was filled with a foul smell, and rotting garbage mixed with the smell of rust.

[Far Fire] flew slowly along the street, and occasionally someone turned their gaze, revealing a thin, acne-covered face with empty eyes.

Jasmine looked nervous and swallowed: "Teacher, this place is so scary. ”

"Yes."

Long Cheng answered, and he carefully observed his surroundings.

Escaping from the training camp, he wandered through some cities, and all he saw was a quiet and peaceful life.

Even in the orphanage, in addition to having to do a little more work, it is actually doing well. After arriving at Xinghai Farm, he quickly integrated into the life of the farm. In Fengren Guangjia Academy, what he saw was all kinds of luxury, and money was like flowing water.

Here, on the faces of these people, he does not see a light called hope.

He didn't know what was going on here, but he knew that a place without hope was dangerous.

With steel buildings everywhere, the radar is much less effective here, and he needs to be more careful.

Long Cheng suddenly noticed that there was a light armor approaching in front of him, and Yuanhuo immediately dodged and burrowed into the alley on his right.

Two [Mingzhou] light armors are patrolling and flying over the streets.

"Barrel, is there any movement?"

"There isn't a single ghost."

Mouton eats potato chips and gulps down a beer as heavy metal rock plays in the cockpit as his body sways to the rhythm. Just now, the radar seemed to have found a signal, but it disappeared quickly, and Mouton didn't know if it was dazzling.

I'm going to check it out later.

Mouton continued to take a sip of beer.

On the other light armor, Yao Yuan quickly swept below, and he didn't dare to take a closer look. I don't know when it started, but the low, rusty houses and numb crowds on the streets always stab him in the eyes and heart.

Mouton's voice in the communication channel was a little drunk: "Ah Yuan, when will you come back this time?" ”

Yao Yuan said: "Go at night." ”

"Stay a few more days?"

"Nope."

There was silence in the communication channel, and the two grew up together, and like brothers, they took very different paths to each other's destinies. Yao Yuan actually knew that Mouton didn't have a taste in his heart, and he didn't have a taste in his heart.

When they were young, both of them showed excellent talents, and after the age of ten, Mouton began to struggle and was gradually thrown away by Yao Yuan.

The silent communication channel made Yao Yuan feel very uncomfortable, and he always felt that he wanted to say something, but blurted out: "Come back and bring you beer." ”

He advised Mouton many times not to drink while driving the barearmour.

Mouton laughed: "Good! ”

After a while, Mouton suddenly asked, "Ah Yuan, how much is your brain control now?" ”

"Level 8."

Mouton was a little envious and a little happy: "You are too powerful, level 8 brain control, you will be the boss here in the future." ”

Yao Yuan smiled: "Then Daddy Huo will definitely beat my brain out of the!" ”

Mouton laughed, Daddy Huo is the boss of this welfare area, watching them grow up, their favorite mantra is "Lao Tzu hit the out of your head!" ”。

"He doesn't dare, you are now at level 8 of brain control, and he is a younger brother."

"No, he's going to call out to my dad and my mom and your dad and mom and knock me out of the head together!"

"Hahahaha! Definitely! That's the kind of person he is! ”

"Let's give in, no shame!"

The two landed at the largest intersection.

There are too many illegal bridges, corridors and stairs between the buildings, and families like to dry their clothes on the guardrails, and when they look down from the sky, it looks like they are hung with colorful flags, and the view is very bad.

Mouton burped and said slightly drunk: "Let's patrol separately, finish early, go back to sleep, and you also set off early." ”

Yao Yuan was a little worried: "Let's go together......"

Mouton said impatiently: "Don't mother-in-law, this is our territory, I'm afraid of a bird, I can go back with my eyes closed." ”

Yao Yuan thought about it, they grew up here since they were children, and they knew everything about this place.

"Okay, stay connected!"

"Got it! It's so long-winded! ”

Mouton drove the light armor towards the alley.

The light inside the alley was dim, so he simply changed the music to play outside, turned on the cool exterior lights of the light armor, and the lights kept changing and flickering with the rhythm of the music. These cool exterior lamps are the latest popular models this year.

Listen to the driest songs, light the most dazzling lights, and be the most beautiful boy!

The fierce drumming and hysterical roar of the music made his blood rac, his wine soared, he screamed, and his light armor stepped on the drum, and his hands danced forward.

At the other end of the intersection, Yao watched Mouton's [Mingzhou] change its colorful lights from afar, twisting and moving forward, and shook his head helplessly. The [Mingzhou] he is driving now is borrowed by Father Huo, and after accompanying Mouton on patrol, he is ready to leave.

Normally, there is no patrol here, no one comes here.

Daddy Huo said that the city is not peaceful today, so you should pay attention.

Sure enough, after a while, the city defense center was bombed, and the sky-high flames were clearly visible, and soon there were rumors that the pirates were coming.

With Yao Yuan's current strength, no one would send him, and neither would Father Huo. In the past, Father Huo told him more than once that he hoped that he would take over, but Yao Yuan did not agree.

Daddy Huo rarely talks about this now.

The master of level 8 brain control is already a master who can say his name in Yixing. And Yao Yuan is still so young, far from his prime, he has a great future, how can he become a gang boss in the welfare area?

Yao Yuan was worried about Mouton's safety, so this time he took the initiative to ask Ying, borrowed a light armor, and followed.

After a long period of rigorous training, he instinctively adapted to the light armor in his hand, even though it was only a [Mingzhou].

The data in front of him was beating fast, difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye, but it was effortless for him. [Mingzhou] is a cheap general-purpose light armor, the setting interface is very simple, and there are very few places that can be manually adjusted, only 14.

After simple debugging, [Mingzhou] was much smoother, and Yao Yuan easily found its performance limit.

After a while, Yao Yuan was already more proficient than many veterans who had been driving Mingzhou for many years.

Yao Yuan asked while inspecting, "Mouton, is there a situation over there?" ”

No response.

"Mouton? Did you hear that? ”

Could it be that this guy is drunk?

Yao Yuan didn't hesitate to turn around and walk back, coming to the mouth of the alley where Mouton walked in just now. Mingzhou Guangjia drew out a melee weapon, an alloy short sword, the terrain here is narrow and complex, suitable for light melee weapons to play.

Cautiously moving forward, after walking a few hundred meters, he saw Mingzhou who fell to the ground. Mouton's Mingzhou is so eye-catching, its cool lights are constantly changing, and you can see it from afar.

It's Mouton!

Yao Yuan's heart tightened, Mouton won't have an accident, right? His palms couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his brain quieted down. He didn't rush over immediately, his heart was even more vigilant, the light armor was holding a short sword, and his gaze quickly swept over the surrounding places where there might be hidden enemies.

All the places he thought might be hiding were scanned by him with radar focus mode.

Focus mode is a special mode of operation of the radar that improves radar performance by reducing the scanning range. In just two seconds, he scanned 22 suspicious areas around him, including above his head, and found no enemies.

Theoretically, the maximum frequency of focus scanning is 7 times per second for the radar configured in Minnesota.

It was forcibly increased to 11 times per second by Yao Yuan, which required more operations.

Yao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Mouton was drunk. Walking closer, Yao Yuan smiled dumbly, and Mouton's Mingzhou fell to the ground on all fours, and the colorful lights kept on.

He walked over, leaned over and grabbed Mouton's Mingzhou with his left hand, and was about to put it on the shoulders of his light armor and carry it back.

Suddenly, he saw the manhole cover under Mouton's light armor, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Rumble!

The manhole cover and the Mouton light armor bounced up instantly, and the Mouton light armor was like a heavy hammer crashing into Yao Yuan's Mingzhou light armor, and the manhole cover exploded and turned into a rain hood.

Yao Yuan reacted very quickly, Mingzhou Guangjia retreated sharply, and the left hand that was holding Mouton Guangjia not only did not withdraw back, but instead raised his elbow and stuck it, and the short sword in his right hand stabbed behind Mouton Guangjia without hesitation.

The huge power came along the Mouton light armor, and Yao Yuan's Mingzhou light armor flew upside down with a sharp increase in speed, and the short sword in his right hand pierced the air.

Yao Yuan was unusually calm, and when he was dying, he burst out with amazing potential.

Level 8 brain control, in the field of radio frequency that he is best at, can complete 16 operations in 1 second.

0.1 seconds of electric flint, his theoretical operating limit is 1.6 times.

However, in 0.1 seconds, he played at a super level! Do it twice perfectly!

I saw that the two engines of Mingzhou Guangjia were rotating at the same time to complete the adjustment of the offensive attitude.

From the naked eye, Mouton's light armor just hit Yao Yuan's Mingzhou, Yao Yuan's light armor engine started, as if he had long expected to be attacked, with Mouton's light armor as the axis, the body shape was weird, and the short sword stretched forward was like a stinger that ejected.

Yao Yuan had a strong premonition, this blow must be hit!

The premonition was so strong that there was no ecstasy in his heart, but the calmness of everything under control.

At this moment, a shocking change was born.