Fencheng Public Security Bureau!

In a rumbling explosion, the Fencheng City Public Security Bureau collapsed, and the explosion even made the entire Fencheng City seem to shake a little, and the earth with the Municipal Public Security Bureau as the origin turned over in a radial shape to a hundred meters outward, and above the ruins was a raging flame, swaying out of thin air.

Fencheng, the so-called silent city, was awakened again, and there were shocking movements twice in three days, and they were all from Miao Pu's hands. The only difference was that this time there were no monsters heading to that place, and even the monsters that were a little closer had started to migrate, as if the place was off-limits.

The survivors of Fencheng ......

"Uh...... Brother, this won't be the ultimate demon king, right? ”

The Japanese man's brows jumped vigorously: "Sister, this is probably an earthquake ......"

“……”

Dai Tianduo and Qian Zhengtang in the city fire brigade looked at each other, as if looking for the answer from each other's incredulous eyes.

Deep in the Ruins!

In a huge humanoid cocoon shell emitting thick smoke, Miao Pu was in a deep coma, and before the energy of wind and fire collided, he used all his life energy to give birth to a protective shell, and this inspiration still came from Long Yan's battle. Even so, Miao Pu was fatally impacted, the violent explosion caused the entire public security bureau to collapse completely, and the intensity of the explosion in the confined space caused the ground within a radius of 100 meters to completely turn over.

As for the monster, of course, there are no scum left. Of course, Miao Pu didn't get much better, and his life went halfway.

When the explosion sounded, in a cold tunnel, Zhang Guohua "Goodong!" He fell to his knees, and wisps of pale green blood spilled from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, and it seemed that the destruction of the monster had hurt him a lot.

This tunnel existed as early as when Fencheng was a poor town, and was part of the air defense project built here during the Great Movement in the latter part of the last century. However, the steel parts that appear every ten meters apart in the tunnels show that they have only appeared in recent years depending on their style and degree of newness.

The tunnels are damp and cold, but the ventilation is still good, but there is a slight musty smell, and the road is not difficult, many sections have obvious traces of repair, and even some sections have not yet been completed. There was a roar, and a group of diesel generators made a simple light chain connected by waterproof wires provide barely enough light to light the place.

Zhang Guohua is obviously very familiar with this place, and he walks quickly. In less than half an hour, after skillfully bypassing several mechanisms, he pushed open a door and entered a basement. This basement represents the end of a journey, with a spiral staircase leading up to the staff changing rooms of a Home Inn hotel.

The Fencheng Public Security Bureau is located on Fencheng First Street, and the Home Inn is located on Third Avenue, separated by several streets and buildings, and there is no way to see each other. Less than 300 meters east of the hotel is the railway station and the station square, it can be said that the builders still spent some thought, but now the situation is special, disappearing in the vast sea of people to take the train this trick is completely useless.

Zhang Guohua entered the hotel with a familiar car and started the generator set, and after flipping a few air switches, the lobby of the hotel lit up.

The lobby of this hotel is obviously remodeled, up and down are made of steel plates, the whole is based on the original layout of the steel to make such a space completely isolated from the outside world, from here through the front and back doors to enter the hotel room or enter and exit the main entrance of the hotel.

There is an idiom called "three holes of the cunning rabbit", Zhang Guohua seems to really understand and implement this concept, and the road left behind can be described as far-reaching and long!

Not only did he prepare a way for himself to retreat calmly, but he also used his abilities to create more than one clone for himself, one of which was known to almost everyone in broad daylight, and the other was in the dark room for backup. And then there is another one that is hidden very deeply, and even his closest relatives have never known about it, and this is Liangbo. On weekdays, he is dangling in front of people's eyes, making a small stove or something for Zhang Guohua, but who would have thought that the frail old man was one of Zhang Guohua's stand-ins?

Like most people, Zhang Guohua's temperament is complex.

Ever since he had acquired his ability, the Bloody Courage of the two machetes had been completely removed from his mind, not only because his career was on the right track, but also because his ability gave him more options. Of course, the psychological essence is that he feels that he has already been upgraded to porcelain, and is no longer the crockpot that relies on hardness, cheapness, and fighting for a way out.

Even though Miao Pu is still in a coma at this moment, he is still curious at the last moment of Miao Pu's consciousness, is it controlled and controlled by a certain thinking subject to divide himself into N like Zhang Guohua? Or do they treat each other as equals? Or in some other form? At the moment of Liangbo's mutation, Miao Pu already knew the approximate location of Zhang Guohua and the matter that devoured Liangbo's personality, and this question has always troubled Miao Pu.

10 hours later!

Miao Pu broke out of the cocoon, the burns on his body were not completely healed, and even the injuries on his body were only barely controlled, because he didn't have much time to consume when he came out in a hurry, first of all, he himself still had parasitic bacteria raging, and secondly, Zhang Guohua's matter was already in his throat, Miao Pu didn't want him to live for a minute, and all his thoughts about this person were described in four words, that is: "Except for the fast!" ”

Zhang Guohua is recuperating from his injuries, and the injuries he has received are definitely not light, but they are manifested in different forms. Regarding Miao Pu's visit, Zhang Guohua was a little surprised and a little helpless.

At this moment, Miao Pu was standing in front of Zhang Guohua with two horse knives in a big grin, with **** upper body, ancient keys hanging around his neck, a thick big V-shaped chest hair was extremely unrestrained, a waist was woven with silk rattan, and some belongings were placed in it, and the lower body was tattered and wearing a pair of pants and barefoot, and the brown hair on the feet caught up with the orangutans.

Miao Pu's current appearance, in terms of shape alone, is absolutely nothing to say, I dare not say that I am dragging a cool cock to blow up the sky, it is also a first-class gold medal duck body, and it is estimated that nine and a half out of ten young women will drool when they see Miao Pu. But I can't look at the face, I really can't look at it, I've seen the leper head, it's just like that, and the whole face is twitching, and one cheek is burning so much that the gums leak out...... Nine and a half out of ten young women are scared to death!

Miao Pu saw Zhang Guohua's tangled expression, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt a little comfortable in his heart, and grinned, "Mr. Zhang, we meet again!" With this opening, Miao Pu's whole face was distorted, and some oily skin and blood scabs on his face wrinkled and even cracked and bleeding directly, and the timid ones had to be scared to death by Miao Pu's dignity.