Sun's ruthless reaction speed is very fast, so fast that he doesn't need to be reminded by his friends.

After all, at this time, in this place, a black thing was thrown in from the window, and everyone knew that it could not be a rotten apple.

As soon as the bomb crossed in front of him, one foot had been raised, the instep of the foot was firmly caught, and with a slight twist of the waist, the bomb flew out along the original trajectory.

With the sound of sirens echoing through Billing, a deafening roar came out of the outside, and the air wave ripped the curtains in the house.

Without a single command, everyone looked for their way out of the makeshift room as fast as they could. The tall Su Qi directly broke the thin but hard titanium alloy ceiling, and with a backflip, he landed steadily on the mecha parked at the back of the room.

At the moment when everyone moved, more bombs were thrown in from the window.

Not everyone remembers that their mechs were parked there, and not all of them stayed where they were intact, especially when the bomb "accidentally" dropped on the soles of the mech's feet.

"Run first!" Sun ruthlessly jumped out of the window, just about to return to the mecha, but his "friend" took a step ahead of him and saw the plastic bomb thrown under the mecha out of the corner of his eye.

He pulled Qin Chun'an, Qin Chu'an pulled Zhang Lingqiu, and smashed directly into a wooden house closest to them.

Then a violent explosion took away all the sound.

The palm-sized C.4 can blow up extremely thick steel bars, not to mention these improved plastic bombs, which do not need a detonator ♂ and can be detonated at regular intervals.

And just now someone threw at least a dozen coins into the room.

The makeshift three-story metal building was instantly flattened, and even the wooden house that Sun ruthlessly fell in was half overturned by the air wave. Looking at the sharp ceramic pieces that were deeply embedded in the wall, Sun Wuru could only congratulate himself that he had not taken off his battle armor.

But no matter how hard the intelligent armor is, it is impossible to take a shotgun at close range unharmed.

In front of him, the owner of the house, with a gray beard, a brown cowboy hat, and a wrinkled face with an inferior cigar in his mouth, held a shotgun in his hand, aimed at the three of them.

It is normal for someone to trespass and the owner of the house to defend himself with a gun.

It's just that this person pulls out the gun so fast that it feels as if he is waiting for them with a gun. The exploding pieces of ceramic pierced his calf, but he didn't even blink.

Calmly somewhat scary.

Sun Wuru did not hesitate, used his hands and feet together, stepped forward and raised the muzzle of the gun, felt the bullet shoot out of the chamber of the gun, grazed his shoulder, and the hard steel balls all hit the ceiling, falling all the sawdust in the sky.

This is just an ordinary person, an ordinary old man, and the speed of pulling the trigger is obviously not fast enough, otherwise Sun Wuru's head would have been smashed a long time ago.

But the other party is decisive enough and decisive enough.

Facing three federal soldiers, he also passed by his house with a dozen mechs two hours ago. And now, he dared to shoot without hesitation.

This is not self-defense at all.

He just wanted to kill.

Stunned this fragile old man, Qin Chu'an and Zhang Lingqiu had just gotten up from the ground, looked back at the temporary residence just now, and heard the roar of the mecha not far away.

Of course, there were more gunshots.

In the city of Billing, there seems to be a small army buried. Gunfire continued, all hitting the vicinity of the building.

But even "friends" can't find out the enemy's reality for the time being.

Qin Chu'an grabbed a rifle out of thin air, and he had been carrying several boxes of bullets on his back.

"Guns, knives, all in hand. At this time, cold weapons are still best used. He held a Damascus ♂ knife in his hand and helped Zhang Lingqiu check his equipment, and the three of them shrank in the corner to observe the situation.

Smoke billowed and I didn't know how many people there were on the other side. But looking at the old man who fainted on the ground, Sun Wuru had a bad premonition in his heart.

"The other person may have the gift of controlling others." Sun Wuru seemed to be talking to himself, but he quickly got a positive reply from his "friend".

"You said that no one has been here for a long time, which means that you can't be sure if he has ever been here."

"Yes."

Sun Wuru took a deep breath, the rifle pressed tightly against his shoulder, and half of his head poked out of the window, and his "friend" immediately helped him capture the scene outside.

In the ordinary houses not far away, the barrels of guns with black holes stretched out, pointing at several mecha standing in the middle of the road, which were the people who had escaped from the houses, and Sun Wuru couldn't confirm their identities.

But he also knew that these ordinary guns and bullets would never be able to defeat these Federation Level 1 Mecha Divisions.

If it's not that they have a backhand, they're already crazy.

Sun ruthlessly believed in the latter.

"Go to the government building." The "friend" quickly drew up a strategy. Although it looks like an old Westworld, the government building, with advanced protections, is also completely controlled by "friends".

"Everyone! Go to the government building! In the smoke and dust, Su Qi's domineering voice reached the ears of many people. Battle-hardened, he landed in the cockpit, and the explosion sent the mech flying but not harming the roots. Several fourth-graders, including Cheng Jingyun, got their mechs back, and their communications were not damaged, and soon, "friends" also sent them messages at the same time.

Su Qi turned the mecha around, and the barrel of the gun was pointed at the ordinary house across the street, but he hesitated for a second and finally put it down. His hands flicked on the keyboard, and the heavy mech made a perfect tactical evasion move, crashing into the already tattered wooden house from the side.

But to his surprise, the people with guns were ordinary old people. They lifted the barrel of the gun and looked at the mecha two meters taller than themselves, their aged hands barely holding the gun in their hands.

But when the trigger was pulled, there was no hesitation.

"Teacher Su!" Cheng Jingyun patted an ordinary person on the street, watching Su Qi's mecha go in and out of the house, steel sawteeth swept everything, and a few drops of blood splashed on the dirt.

"Go to the government building." Soon, holding a pile of deformed barrels, Su Qi took the lead towards the city center. Behind him, dozens of unconscious old men lay on the ground.

He didn't have a killer, even if he knew that these people might not be able to change back to their original form.

In Billing City, explosions came and went, setting off bursts of loess smoke and dust. Sparks flew and countless ordinary people screamed and poured out of their houses, all running towards the government center.

There, sporadic police officers have pulled up improvised barriers, but they are quickly overwhelmed by the populace.

This town has been comfortable for almost a hundred years. Not to mention the government, even the police did not have the courage to face the people with shotguns. The "friends" could not hurt anyone, nor could they stop them, and they rushed towards the government building.

At this moment, a huge mecha stepped into the crowd, and a pair of huge robotic arms quickly swept away a piece of ground in front of it, and a plastic bomb was cutting through a parabola and landing there.

In the crowd, countless severed limbs and stumps suddenly exploded. Flesh and blood were flying, and panic spread in an instant. Crazy cries came out of their throats, and for a moment, all that was left in their ears was screams and wails.

"Rebel, kill." Su Qi hesitated, but still gave the order to kill.

Because the situation is no longer under their control.

The men with guns slowly approached from across the crowd, they may have been neighbors and may have communicated before, but like the few mechs who had temporarily defected, they did not hesitate to pull the trigger on those around them. The old man and the woman lay in a pool of blood, and the red footprints were imprinted little by little on the way to the government building, where the mecha led by Su Qi stopped in front of the building.

"Get in!" The passage was too small for Cheng Jingyun's mecha to enter, and with the large number of people pouring into the passage, it was a little constrained for a while.

Syllable. A woman was pushed by the crowd and fell in front of Cheng Jingyun's mecha, and she was still holding a little boy about ten years old tightly in her arms, and the immature cry sounded in Cheng Jingyun's ears.

She quickly opened the hatch and lifted the mother and son up before the crowd could put their feet on them.

"It's okay." She looked at the woman's cloak and softened her heart.

"Jingyun!" Du Shaozun's mecha also arrived at her side. Su Qi and a few people were completely able to suppress these enemies with backward equipment, and Zhang Qin even opened the electromagnetic barrier on the mecha, directly stunning those who resisted.

"When will they arrive?" Cheng Jingyun refers to the animals that followed Du Shaozun. She knew that he also controlled countless underground animals, and to deal with this kind of crowd, apart from "friends", Du Shaozun's gift was the best way.

"It's almost there." Du Shaozun opened the hatch: "Are you okay......"

But before he could finish his sentence, he froze in place.

Because a dagger, stretched out from Cheng Jingyun's abdomen, bright red, as if a red flower bloomed in an instant on his chest.

Behind her, the woman she had just lifted up was slowly stabbing the dagger into her chest.

Her hands are steady, impartial, unhurried.

At this moment, the world of Cheng Jingyun and Du Shaozun seemed to be still. She looked down at the dagger on her chest and found it hard to breathe.

She turned her head in some confusion, but as soon as she turned halfway through, the woman's dagger continued to exert force, and Zigen did not enter, piercing her chest.

Cheng Jingyun felt pain at this time, the world seemed to be cut off from her, and Du Shaozun, who ran down from under the mecha, seemed to have blurred into a shadow.

"Silent clouds! Silent clouds! Time began to flow again, Du Shaozun caught Cheng Jingyun, who was about to fall to the ground, and the woman behind her picked up the child again and rushed into the government building like no one.

The blood was staining Du Shaozun's palm, and he trembled, picking up Cheng Jingyun and stuffing her back into his mecha.

But when he turned around, he was faced with a stream of people about the same height as him, like a huge wave, trying to slap him on the beach.

The sweat and shouting, as well as the body temperature of Jingyun in his hand, made him a little trance.

There were no mechas, the beast tide had not yet arrived, and the artificial sun above his head was still shining, and at this moment, he felt a little small.

I couldn't stop the knives that stabbed at him.

Those seemingly ordinary citizens, at this moment, seem to be evil ghosts asking for their lives.

"We ...... Probably got one thing wrong, cough. Cheng Jingyun's face was like ashes: "We thought it was ...... At most, some people are controlled here......"

But now it seems that there is much more to it.

Billin City, how many people are left, can they still be called people?

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