On the way back, the three of them were in no mood to speak anymore, and Su Lifei silently held the sword box in the back seat.

There are two straps on the top and bottom of the sword box that can be tied to the body, but Su Lifei doesn't want to be like Zhang Jingting.

It was getting dark, and the luxury car made a sharp turn into the main road.

Zhu Sixun even stepped on the accelerator to the end, allowing Su Lifei to experience speed and passion.

The car flew too low! Fly too low!

Su Lifei roared in her heart! You can only hold the sword case in the back seat and find some support for yourself.

Before the car drove into the factory street, Zhu Sixun turned off the car, replaced the slippers on his feet, and took out a pair of sneakers from nowhere to put them on them, and began to adjust the laces.

"In front is the car of the military region, this area is already under martial law, and we will walk the rest of the way."

Zhang Jingting said solemnly, took off the wooden box on his back, close it to his chest, and the blue light disappeared in a flash, this is put back in the treasure bag.

"Let's go!"

The three of them got out of the car, the other half of the lane in front of them was completely blocked by green pickup trucks, and the three of them did not take a few steps forward, and more than a dozen troop transport trucks behind them were speeding and roaring under the dim street lights.

In the factory area, it is the peak period of commuting, and there is no nightlife in a small city like Leshi, and the favorite thing for young men and women who are free from work is to go to the nearby Internet café billiard hall to pass the time.

At the next level, men and women are running to the new business district with loneliness, drinking fake wine and dancing social shakes in the not-so-foreign bars.

A little further, Su Lifei and the others found that they had actually pulled up barbed wire along the way.

Some places in the factory are brightly lit, and I don't know when a huge white searchlight has been erected, and it is patrolling various hidden places irregularly.

When Su Lifei and the others arrived, the troop transport truck behind them also had to pass through the checkpoint, and on the checkpoint were soldiers with loaded guns, with a serious face and meticulous inspection.

Zhang Jingting took out his military ID card from his chest, and Su Lifei and them naturally traveled unhindered all the way.

There are many soldiers in the martial law circle, and there are even many soldiers who have put on a fighting posture.

They hid behind improvised bunkers, all facing ...... Outward.

These soldiers are obviously not coming from anything in the factory, but outside the martial law network.

The martial law factory area is nearly half an industrial area, and there will obviously be troop carriers coming behind it, otherwise it is impossible to complete such a large-scale all-round blockade.

Outside the martial law net, there was a crowd of people who gathered to watch out of curiosity.

Human beings are inherently intellectually curious.

The more it is covered up, the more mysterious it is, and the more I want to open it up to see what is going on.

Everyone's heart is like a locked Pandora's box, and there is always a demon to scratch their hearts.

Su Lifei followed behind Zhang Jingting with the sword box in her arms, looking at the crowd getting farther and farther away.

Suddenly, I didn't know what was going on, and I felt that it might take a long time to go and come back, or it might be ...... So far, I will not return.

Within a distance of less than two kilometers in the martial law circle, three checkpoints were set up.

It was the first time for Su Lifei to walk on such a quiet factory street, and the feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Li Ji, who Su Lifei likes on the street, is closed,

A small supermarket open 24 hours a day, the roller shutter door is also down,

The glass door of the hairdresser where Su Lifei and her frequents are also locked, leaving only the dazzling lights on the signboard, echoing the colorful floor lamps.

The whole street was empty, and all the shops were locked.

The surrounding factories are even quieter, there is no figure, and the machines that usually roar day and night are all dumb tacitly.

You don't have to guess that Su Lifei also knows that the people on the street and the people from the nearby factories have been safely evacuated.

In the tradition of Chinese soldiers, the common people eat first when they have food, and the common people who are in danger go first.

This tradition has been engraved as a belief in the soul and blood of every soldier.

From a distance, Su Lifei saw that the original location of the Limin Textile Factory had been shrouded in white mist.

As Zhang Jingting said, there is a vast white expanse, and the factory building inside has long been invisible, only a lonely iron gate and a brand on the cement pillar are still standing far away.

Many military tents have been set up on a vast open space in front of the factory, and sweaty soldiers are busy.

There are many tents, there are even simple temporary toilets, and not far away, there are more than a dozen soldiers in the cooking squad cooking, and the strong smell of rice can be smelled from afar.

A young man dressed as an officer came to receive them, the officer's name was Zhao Li, and his face was square and resolute.

After giving a military salute to Zhang Jingting, he followed Zhang Jingting and began to report some simple situations.

Finally approaching the factory, Su Lifei saw that there was a layer of martial law net three meters away from the factory range.

There were more guards than outside, almost to the point of ten paces and one post.

There was also a huge tent in the open space on the right side of the factory gate, and after Zhao Li led Zhang Jingting and them in, he stood at the door of the tent as a guard.

In the tent, all the people in black I saw at the door of the old man's house that day.

The tent was filled with all kinds of high-tech electronic instruments that Su Li had never seen before, a few people in black were bowing their heads to debug, and there was a huge display screen, which was full of various colors that made people unable to read the bands.

There was a huge field model in the middle of the tent, and at a glance, Su Lifei recognized that it was a topographic map of the factory and its vicinity.

As soon as Zhang Jingting entered the tent, several black-clothed people standing in front of the model immediately gave a standard military salute.

"How's the situation, can't you get in with the people who went in yet!?"

Zhang Jingting's brows have been twisted,

Within the area shrouded in white fog, all the instruments failed, and mobile phones, satellite phones, etc., could not be used at all.

Even the military probe vehicle flew by at high altitudes and went missing.

The most terrible thing is that no one in the factory has come out so far.

And the people and soldiers who went in to search and rescue also lost contact, and they didn't know anything about what was going on inside the white fog.

Su Lifei walked out of the tent with the sword box, looking at the tents, temporary toilets, etc. around her, everything here seemed to say that everyone should at least stay here for a long time.

What about the people in the factory? Hu Xiujuan, Liu Dongmei, Li Bihua, squad leader,......

And Lin Xia.

Su Lifei slowly approached the martial law net, the soldiers guarding the guard frowned, and just as they were about to open their mouths to stop it, Su Lifei stopped in place and did not move......

"What are you doing?!" Zhu Sixun's voice came from behind him,

Not to mention that when Su Lifei was quiet, that side face really had a hazy goddess-like temperament......

Zhu Sixun quickly shook off this terrible thought in his mind, cough cough, this is a little fox, don't fall for her!

Su Lifei didn't look back, "When are we going in?" ”