The white walls on both sides of the highway were painted one after another, some of which were originally Tatasiya's regiments, but later added messages from "pilgrims", but usually prayers.

The crowd had already been evacuated, and there was no need to say anything else, the road was meant to be on foot, and it was too cold for the ban to cause much dissatisfaction.

But there was also a man wandering on the road, in his forties, not tall, very thin, wearing a security uniform. He didn't look awake, and he didn't seem to know what had happened tonight.

Sarina passed by quickly, leaning slightly over the place, deliberately. As the step passed, the big man, the thin man, and Ms. Sha were in a straight line.

The power is great, the speed is fast, but it is inevitably not flexible enough, and since the road is so open in the open, there is only another way.

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Richard was supposed to be on the night shift this week, and usually had nothing to do at night, but would be on duty a little more than the security guard during the day.

Today, Lord Shrek asked him to get to the tower early, which was just announced. In fact, it would have been better if he had said it earlier, and informed him earlier that he could have a time arrangement, so that he would not have woken up and had not eaten "breakfast" as he is now.

Ah, Master Strik did ask him to go earlier, and he arrived earlier than usual, but he walked slowly and slowly along the way. There's no way around it, he doesn't get enough sleep, and he can't toss himself so much about sleep at his age.

But what's the solution? The above is arranged, he is just a small security captain, even if he is the captain, it is nothing more than taking on more responsibilities.

He was still dazed, and very reluctant to wake up, so that even when the wind was blowing at night, he felt that he was lying in bed quietly dreaming—and of course remembering reality.

Tonight seems to be a bit unusual, although there should be no one near Babel Tower at this time on weekdays, but there are too few people today. Only before entering the pedestrian street did Richard hear Ah Xue greet him. He nodded, and there was no need to nod again.

He rubbed his eyes, listened to the wind, and felt a little cooler, and a shadow was approaching. Richard looked up and saw a woman rushing towards him with a heavy sword.

"Hey! Weapons are not allowed here, get out! Richard yelled.

But it is clear that the premeditated people will not pay attention to his warning, and he will only say it as a warning. He just didn't expect that the man was about to get close to him, and suddenly accelerated and changed direction, and then he saw a person who could say hello.

-

Richard was knocked out of the way, he was so thin, and Dahan was so tall—skinny compared to the ordinary people, and tall compared to the giants.

Da Han rushed out two more steps to catch him, looked at him hesitantly, and then immediately followed.

Fortunately, Richard is fine, although he is no longer young, but after all, he eats the food of the security industry, and as soon as Dahan put him down, he immediately followed.

"Da Han, what's going on up ahead?"

Dahan opened his mouth, but Richard couldn't hear what he said, and the wind became louder when he ran.

"Is anyone making trouble? Notify others no, is there a blockade ahead? Richard continued to ask with his middle-aged persistence.

Da Han shook his head, this time he simply didn't reply to him, of course, it may also be that he gave up giving some instructions when he couldn't communicate.

The distance is getting closer, and the enemies of the Giant Clan seem to be a little exhausted, and this is indeed not her home field. But the pedestrian street is coming to an end, and there are no high walls to obstruct it, and then you will enter the more difficult city streets.

But there is a chance that this distance can be captured by jumping hard at the intersection where the pedestrian street is connected.

Yes, if nothing had happened, this would have happened this way, and there is nothing wrong with this calculation. But the battle is on both sides, and it's not just the people who are chasing one side who are making judgments.

Some gold coins were thrown out without warning, and Da Han's eyes went black after being hit, followed by many small stars, and the sense of balance was also disturbed by vertigo at this moment.