The garrison is at the top of Kanna Mountain, and the design style is similar to that of a security office, but it is more technological than before, such as artificial intelligence has reached the civilian level, after all, after hundreds of years of development, although these new humans continue to be attacked by various evolutionary mutations, and because of the elimination of the virus caused by the evolution of a lot of losses, now this Kanna Mountain is the largest Feathered Human Sanctuary in North America, and its number of members is only more than 100,000 residents.

Zhong Junxiu followed them to the way to the garrison hall, and he already knew that people were constantly secretly adding left and right, and it was estimated that the reinforcements had come from the security guards, who had already further surrounded him as a dangerous element, after all, he had shown his fist well before.

After arriving at the security hall, the atmosphere was a little depressing, obviously everyone here was working in an orderly manner on the surface, but Zhong Junxiu knew very well that he was being watched.

The structure of the house is a typical European and American style, with left and right stairs, two floors up and down, and some places like screens, and some original oriental styles, and you can also see the style characteristics of other ancient civilizations from the details on some small objects.

Today, in this Resident Evil world, the inheritance of the old human civilization is far higher than that of the X-Men world, which is almost zero.

And when Zhong Junxiu was "escorted" in, the police commissioner was on the edge of the railing above, holding the railing with his hand, and watching him walk in.

"Bring him to me." With that, the police commissioner turned and went into his office.

However, Zhong Junxiu was not angry because of the other party's attitude, because if the situation was really serious enough, then he would not be allowed to go to the office racecourse above, but directly a large number of guards who rushed forward to subdue him first, and after making sure that he had no ability to harm others, he was escorted to see the police commissioner.

After passing through the spiral staircase, even if Zhong Junxiu did not use spiritual energy, he could carefully record the surrounding environment on this floor of this police station building in his mind with the other perceptual abilities of this body, which would not be inferior to those old employees who had worked here for more than ten years.

Even in the hall of the police station, you can see countless feather people wearing special office clothes flying around in the empty structure, and their clothes are relatively special back plackets, opening two openings for the wings.

These people took Zhong Junxiu to a dark room, which is the typical three-sided steel wall, and then one side can only be seen from the outside, and the ground glass from the outside cannot be seen inside.

And these people didn't bring anything to Zhong Junxiu's hands, and only one person was sent to talk to him in the whole room, although Zhong Junxiu is very cooperative now, but he has a precedent of ruthless action before, these feather people want to find out Zhong Junxiu's origin, rather than show their authority.

In this regard, Zhong Junxiu's favorability towards these feather people has increased a little, because this kind of behavior that is not affected by emotions and the real purpose shows that they have retained and maintained a good and excellent system.

"If you want to say that you are a black feather, but only the wings are black and there is no black skin, then to answer my first question first, are you a half-blood?"

Sitting in front of Zhong Junxiu was an ordinary middle-aged man, and the questions he asked were also very direct, holding paper and pen in his hands, he was scribbling on the table, and then he looked up and asked questions, looking at Zhong Junxiu, waiting for his answer.

Zhong Junxiu didn't answer immediately, but looked in the direction of Mao's lower down, and looked at it for a few seconds before turning his head to look at the person he was negotiating with, and saw that this person was communicating with other people outside with frosted glass, and at the same time learned their identities.

The feather man who was talking to him was a gray feather, that is, he had gray wings, but gray did not represent the weakest person at the lowest level, on the contrary, the feathered man with gray feathers were born hunters with fierce temperaments.

This gray feather's name is Luo Sheng, and it is a bit feminine in the old culture, but in today's new era, many customs and habits have changed, and it is no longer possible to look at it with the old eyes.

Zhong Junxiu understands this, so he emptied his head early, and it is these cultural aspects that are different from the old civilization that attract his current exploration heart.

"One question for another."

Chung did not answer immediately, but made a request to Luo Sheng, who is a senior adviser and interrogator in the police station and a right-hand man to the police commissioner, and is fully qualified to handle this request.

Luo Sheng's face was expressionless, but he had secretly started to communicate with the police commissioner.

"Superintendent, do you want us to let this Black Feather understand his current situation first?"

"Well, I'll leave it to you, but this kid just wounded several of our outer patrol guards, and his strength is not weak."

"Okay, I've just studied the video."

"Then be careful."

After Luo Sheng got the permission of the police commissioner, he immediately had a lot of momentum, and suddenly the person stood up, and the chair was easily kicked open by him and hit the wall, the size of this room was about half a football field, and when he left, the original hidden door was also heard with a click, obviously closed.

Zhong Junxiu didn't know where to go, and in the face of Luo Sheng, who pounced fiercely, he sighed in his heart.

"If this world, or more world, can avoid fighting directly based on the strength of the data of both sides, then there will be a lot of unnecessary bloodshed."

Zhong Junxiu said, simply stretching out his hands upward.

Luo Sheng pounced down, only to feel that these hands stretched out, as if Zhong Junxiu, who was full of flaws just now, suddenly became blocked by these hands no matter where he attacked.

The strength has come out, Luo Sheng only feels that it is inappropriate and wants to change the lane, but there is no way, so he can only continue to accelerate the attack.

However, Zhong Junxiu's fighting skills are really honed between life and death, I don't know how many times, and after countless consciousness drills, coupled with the integration consciousness of attracting tens of billions of living beings in the original world, countless people's fighting skills are like trickling streams into his sea, and then the sea keeps evaporating into the clouds and cold air in the sky, forming rain falling, and countless combat experiences are honed and perfected in the cycle. Gradually, it has reached a very high level that no longer needs to be described by any amazing sentences and words.

These hands stretched out, no matter where Luo Sheng went, in the end, both hands were grabbed by Zhong Junxiu, and the force was pulled and led, and with the help of force, Luo Sheng pounced on Zhong Junxiu from top to bottom, and was immediately thrown to the wall by him.

The head hit it first, and there was a loud bang, and it seemed that Luo Sheng wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

Zhong Junxiu looked at the frosted glass, and warned everyone outside with the unique tone and language of the Feather Clan, a high-pitched and sharp tone with tactful changes.

"I don't want to make trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble, this visit to your land is just as a traveler, if you are not willing to treat me as a traveler, then I can only regard you as an enemy, this is the last warning."

Zhong Junxiu's words are quite polite to his identity, but in fact, Zhong Junxiu doesn't care about any face, if it's for his life, it's not an unacceptable thing to kneel down and beg for mercy, but if it's okay, he won't like to beg for mercy.

These people didn't understand what Zhong Junxiu's identity was, but the police commissioner issued a new order, and immediately a large group of people were holding crossbow arrows for long-range attacks, plus a few people holding shields, this special operations team moved quickly, and it seemed that they had been prepared for this situation for a long time.

Zhong Junxiu sighed, directly lifted the alloy table, and then smashed the entire piece of ground glass with its fierce wings.

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

These people immediately launched an attack, including many people who originally worked in the hall of this police station, as long as they were equipped with stun guns, they also gave Zhong Junxiu a burst of plasma bullets.

The plasma bullet hit the alloy table, which immediately made the table flash with thunder, but Zhong Junxiu, whose body skin can be insulated, did not suffer much electric shock, and he still smashed the large ground glass window with hundreds of inches on the table as expected.

Bang bang!

Countless net bag bullets hit the big iron table, instantly hit the iron table out of countless depressions, but the craftsmanship of the Yu people is very good, so the quality of the iron table is very good, after being wheeled by a shuttle bullet storm, there is still no hole, but there are many more craters.

In the previous report, the police commissioner already knew that this black feather had the ability to resist electricity, so the elite team he urgently transferred used machine guns for physical attacks, and one of them even had an anti-weapon gun.

Zhong Junxiu showed an astonishing charging image, he easily carried a large iron table of at least 100 kilograms with one hand in his right hand, and put it in front of him to become a natural shield for dating, and then fiercely rushed straight towards the front door.

The feather people who were left behind almost between breaths, due to the genetics of their bodies, they were also very fast, and quickly turned the muzzle of the gun He Zhong Junxiu shot at the back, and at the same time, the anti-weapon gun was also shot out in time, a huge bullet flew towards Zhong Junxiu very quickly, if it was solid, it would definitely penetrate the table and destroy the things behind it, you must know that this thing was originally used to wear tanks and copper walls.

Dealing with this situation, Zhong Junxiu did not panic at all, and the table he was carrying with one hand was thrown out by him with a faster reaction, and the direction of the shot was the direction from which it was shot.

Bang!

Zhong Junxiu didn't look at the results either, but it was certain that the bullet was blocked by the table, which was enough time for him to fly out of the attack distance, and at the same time, the feather man who shot should have been smashed flat along with his anti-weapon gun.

"It's not going to end well."

Zhong Junxiu muttered in his mouth, he had kept his hands in the room before, but these people are really, why do they have to rely on their strength, so when other individuals come to their territory, they must clamp their tails and even be obediently small, and they can't communicate with each other on an equal footing, although this reason is reasonable, but he really wants to see if there is another social group that can be called "guest culture".

The next thing is quite tedious, after the death, the security system of the Kanna Holy Mountain is like being provoked, constantly sending people over, and then Zhong Junxiu keeps beating them one by one, and even when he hits the back, he unceremoniously uses a gun.

And when Zhong Junxiu got the gun, it was like an amplifier, which instantly magnified his lethality dozens of times, and the statement that each bullet took away an enemy was completely inaccurate, because occasionally killing a dozen, he could shoot several in one shot, such as a series of bullets fired from a strange angle, or a key bearing point of the building, and then collapsed with a bang.

If the managers here don't want to think of a way, just keep sending people to kill him, it is estimated that Zhong Junxiu can spend a few days and nights to kill all the security forces in this place, both those who have been systematically trained and belong to the security system, this part will not be too much, that is, about less than 20,000, if it is the old society, it is a very terrifying proportion, but in this new world full of other powerful alien creatures, this proportion of combatants is not much.

From the first few people, to the latest time, thousands of people are participating in the round-up, and Zhong Junxiu regards the entire Kanna Holy Mountain as a battlefield, and in the continuous battle, the number of Kanna Yu people killed and knocked down has reached more than 400, which is a rather terrifying number.

If so many compatriots are sacrificed, although some of them can be recovered and treated, the only way to make their sacrifice worthwhile is to produce good results.

But the fact is that the sacrifices of these people seem to be in vain, Zhong Junxiu only shows super physical fitness and anti-electric physique, and can complete such an amazing front, relying on his extraordinary tactical execution, all kinds of breathtaking use of the terrain, to the amazement of the group of people who are monitoring and analyzing his movement patterns through high-altitude reconnaissance.

Judging from the style and thinking of ordinary people, it is not surprising that Zhong Junxiu has evolved things into what they are now, and he is very unintelligent and irrational.

But this is relative.

For Zhong Junxiu, his purpose is to observe what is the situation of this feathered people who have rebuilt the planetary civilization after experiencing less serious nuclear weapons, mainly after the Resident Evil destroyed the old civilization system.

However, he did not have enough time, and he planned to relax himself, or consciously train himself to do what he wanted without using the almost omniscient and omnipotent psionic energy.