At the end of the battle, the people of District 4 saw the figure of an unknown figure penetrating the mechanical structure buried beneath the city, but unfortunately, they did not get to see the hero's face.

But as in the Chloe films, when a crisis strikes, there will always be heroes who step up to save people.

Once again, reality responds to expectations.

And in the midst of this sudden disaster, the rescuers, led by Shaw Grant, seem to have finally remembered their work.

Their real mission is not to stay on the set all day and fight against imaginary enemies.

They earned the title of "Rescuers" because the first rescuers stepped forward after the end of the Third War and worked together to form a coalition government that would give safe haven to those displaced by the war from radiation, mutated creatures, and predators.

They also recalled that there were no strict hierarchies or strict assessment criteria for rescuers in the beginning, and that the recruitment of rescuers was different from what it is now - as long as you have a heart of gold to help others, the doors of rescuers will always be open for you.

All internal hierarchies are never divided into strong and weak grades, they only represent the contribution of each rescuer to the community and the city.

These traditions have long since changed with the "standardization", "standardization", and "professionalization" of rescuer institutions, and have gradually become indicators of combat ability.

Almost every day, experts at rescuer agencies struggle to refine their assessment rules in order to come up with a more precise and universal set of criteria.

Shaw-Grant heard that this year the rescuer department intends to introduce new assessment criteria to further classify rescuers from level 1 to level 5.

As they envisioned, each level was divided into 5 levels, which gave them plenty of reasons to prepare for more audits and exams, and the experts are now very happy with the "kingdom of rescuers" they have created.

"Mentor Shaw-Grant, the search and rescue is complete!"

The call of the contestants brought him back to reality.

This is another unexpected event for Shaw-Gran, when the giant mechanical creation appeared and the city collapsed in the earthquake, these contestants, who had originally submitted a withdrawal application to the filming party, invariably returned to the scene and took the initiative to participate in the rescue work.

They exhibited many traits in the rescue operation that were previously overlooked by Shaw Grant.

Someone who drives an ambulance and knows first aid stems from his long-term experience as a local rescue volunteer.

There are also people who understand the principles of architecture, which can help them more effectively rescue those trapped in the rubble.

There are also people who spontaneously carry out psychological counseling for those who have escaped from difficulties.

The contestants seemed to understand one thing.

They may not be able to defeat Vadim and his highly prosthetized henchmen in their lifetimes, let alone face the terrifying opponents who will give countless people nightmares in the same way that the heroes on the screen do, but each of them is capable of helping those around them.

After the initial panic, more and more rescuers spontaneously threw themselves into the search and rescue work.

Perhaps, this is the last season of the "Rescuer Master" program group.

Shaw-Grant's mind suddenly had this thought.

Nothing in this world is static, not even himself.

The fame of the "Mentor of Wrath" has brought him countless fans, as well as unimaginable fame, power, and wealth, and the more he does, the harder it is for him to let it go.

And just now, Shaw Grant made a decision in his heart.

This is just the opportunity for him to quit the program group, and there are more important things waiting for him to complete than facing the camera and continuing to play the role of the audience's favorite sprayer.

For example, changing the rules for the assessment of rescuer agencies.

Thinking of this, Shaw Grant took a step towards the ruins in front of him, and at this moment, he seemed to understand what Guan Lili had said before.

He was in the same situation as the latter, and he had already saved enough money.

"Director Guan."

Shaw Grant passed by Guan Lili, "We're all about to start a new journey. ”

This time, Guan Lili did not respond to him.

The anomaly made him stop, which was a little different from what Shaw Grant had imagined.

They have lived in the 4th arrondissement for so long, and it is inevitable that they will be contaminated with the atmosphere of the city, and he will inevitably retain the pursuit of camera sense and romance in his heart, and the dialogue and the departure of a new journey just now should have become a long-shot romantic ending to the film's ending.

In the aftermath of the catastrophe, the two deceased people smiled at each other in the face of the ruined city, and embarked on different paths in life.

But now, Guan Lili's whole person fell into a petrified state, she faced the damaged building, her mouth was open, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"White, white ......"

"White?"

"Platinum package! My Platinum Membership Package! ”

……

On the other side, Roger, who had pierced through the mechanical creation, landed smoothly, and before he could stand firmly, an RV sped in his direction.

As soon as Valian and the others got out of the car, they saw Roger with his upper body naked.

There were many subtle wounds on his body, and blood flowed down his skin, but Roger, who had defeated the mechanical creation, did not have too strong mood swings, he just stood indifferently in place, waiting for his companions to arrive.

"Lao Luo, you really did it!?"

Zhuang Chi said incredulously while treating the wounds on Roger's body simply.

It was hard for them to imagine that the hero who rushed to the mechanical creation without hesitation was the weak chicken who was knocked down by a punch in the underground boxing match of District 17.

If you tell the section chief what you just saw and heard, he won't believe it, right?

They seemed to think of the section chief at the same time, and their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

The appearance of the giant mechanical creation has caused unimaginable damage to the city, and their section chief is so sleepy that it is likely that he is still asleep in his room at this point in time.

Section Chief He ......

Isn't it possible that people will be slammed in their sleep?

Section Chief, hey, Section Chief!

"Come back to the Eden Hotel and have a look, Section Chief, you must hold on!"

The figures of several people and the RV that fought their way out of the obstacle competition fell into Song Lan's sight.

The sound of the engine faded away, leaving only the faint sound of the wind in my ears, and after a great battle, the clouds in the sky were far away, and the sun was once again shining on the Fourth District.

In addition to Roger and the others, he also saw many figures.

Those figures were active among the ruined cities, and the rescue work was in full swing.

No one took advantage of the chaos to rob, perhaps because the "Blue Eyes" were the first to clean up the city's criminal syndicate before the mechanical creation appeared.

Mr. "Blue Eyes", on the other hand, has been staring at the sky - he has maintained this posture since a quarter of an hour ago.

The light in the prosthetic eye flickered, and it looked like the computing system had reached a dead end.

And that's exactly what happened.

According to military calculations, satellite weapons will destroy the surface of Area 4 and wipe out all living beings, including the emissary.

Even if you can't destroy the source of the whispers from the upper world, you can take this opportunity to witness the true means of the latter.

However, the experiment ended in an unexpected way.

The satellite weapons they were so proud of never really landed in Sector 4 from start to finish.

Unprecedented false reports prevented the launch of satellite weapons, preventing them from finding the cause until now, so they could only watch as Roger's figure collided with the mechanical creation, and the burst of energy fluctuations left the entire world in black and white.

In the midst of that deafening roar, the mechanical creation "went offline".

"You ...... What exactly did you just do? ”

A series of bug reports filled the "blue-eyed" operating system, which forced him to re-throw the question that this was a future that no one could calculate, but what was really happening in front of them.

Also questioning with his eyes is the RT6.

Although she tried to hack into a network of military technology before the launch of the satellite weapon, she was blocked by a firewall that she had never seen before.

Her brothers knew everything about her methods, and they were deflated by her invincible hacking skills.

But after all this time, satellite weapons have not arrived, and it seems that they will not come again.

"Don't ask me."

Song Lan shook her head, "There are strict rules for the Cricket Fighting Competition, and the contestants themselves are forbidden to enter in person, this is to make the competition more friendly and harmonious, and it is Vadim who is stopping you." ”

Vadim ...... That human? ”

Just a human being!

When they heard the name, all the intelligence connected to the "blue eyes" came to the same idea, and they couldn't imagine how much of a storm a guinea pig abandoned by the company could make.

What's more, Vadim just now was just lying on his back on the ground in a "big" shape, looking like he was doing nothing.

"Vadim is a very smart fighter and he uses the rules smartly."

One of the rules of the 37th Cricket Fighting Contest states that you can't chase down a player who has fallen to the ground and lost the will to fight, "You are also the beneficiary of the rules, there were no restrictions on giant robots and satellite weapons in the past, but now it seems that this rule must be factored into the consideration of the next competition." ”

The Cricket Fighting Contest has always adhered to the principles of positivity, friendship and harmony, and the contestants who use the destruction of the urban surface as a means of attack obviously go against the original intention of the competition.

If it weren't for the cricket fighting competition, Song Lan would never have appeared in this kind of place, reminiscing about the past with irrelevant people.

He never needed to live in the glory of the past, nor did he recall the most glorious era of psionic civilization, but his past experience of fishing had taught him that most troubles came from the past, and if they could not be cut off, they would take root in the unseen corners.

For example, in the coalition government, there are many people like Mr. "Blue Eyes".

Even though such a long time has passed since the Dark Ages, they are still persevering in their pursuit of the traces of the past, trying to find an imaginary enemy, and then through countless calculations and checks to achieve victory in the theoretical battlefield.

"Calculations are pointless without getting the full picture."

Song Lan had to persuade her friends again.

If he stays in the world of theory for too long, he will inevitably fall into the vortex of being behind closed doors, and even he will find it difficult to explain everything that has happened in the upper world, not to mention that even he has forgotten many of the details.

With the current technology of military science and technology, it can ensure that the coalition government will maintain a high speed of development for a long time to come, and will not be threatened by hostile forces "from the outside".

"So I have a sincere suggestion."

Song Lan patted Mr. "Blue Eyes" on the shoulder in a friendly manner, "Listen to your mother, she will definitely not harm you." ”

………………………………

"Congratulations, you won the runner-up of the 37th Cricket Fighting Contest in your first competition, and to be honest, I didn't expect too much from you at first."

Nothingness brings the final result of the match to Vadim.

His tone couldn't hide his excitement, after all, for an "R" tier card, winning the runner-up was already a super level of performance, and this year's superstar mechanical creation plus satellite weapon combination would be a strong contender for the championship in any previous edition.

Another reason why Nothingness is happy is that his old friend is still alive.

Vadim just lay on the ground, too lazy to move.

He had been watching the blue sky and white clouds for more than ten minutes, and although there was an error message from the prosthetic body all over his body, his heart was extremely calm at the moment.

Since coming to the 4th arrondissement, his daily life has been peaceful, and he has never admired the sky of the 4th arrondissement like he does now.

He didn't have much interest in the runner-up of "Nothingness".

After a long time, he asked, "I have heard that you can see the direction of human destiny, and in return for the runner-up, you can help me divinate once." ”

Unlike the soothsayers who played tricks, Nothingness responded to him almost instantly.

"There is good news and bad news."

"Let's hear the good news first."

Vadim chose the former, in accordance with international practice.

"The good news is that you're going to live."

"Where's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that you'll be sent to the Coalition's highest-security prison and held in the most dangerous areas, where you'll meet some of the criminals whose history is recorded in the Coalition Government."

At this point, Nothingness paused for a moment and said, "But if you think about the good thing, now that you are famous all over the world, your future experiences will definitely be much more exciting and exciting—young man, your wonderful adventure is far from over. ”

Thank you for the 5,000 starting coins 161115112217763 the book friend!

The small theater of its two hundred and forty-six:

Tuesday, evening, year, month, day

"Alright, don't tremble there, there's no way I'm really going to do anything to you."

After a long time, seeing that Song Lan was still frightened about the matter of the little book, Lu Xiang's voice softened and comforted, "That's actually what I used when I was on a business trip, you should have heard of the truth of seeing things and thinking about people, right?" ”

"Seeing things and thinking about people?"

Song Lan couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

If he understands correctly, seeing things and thinking about people, what he misses should be the good side of the other party.

"During that time, the counterintelligence department often had to travel on business, so I kept the notebook with me, and if I missed you, I took it out and looked at it."

This is Lu Xiang's calculation in his heart.

In the past, when she went out for a few days, she would miss Song Lan very much, so she decided to learn from the past when Song Lan was so angry that she didn't want to deal with each other, and recorded them all in her notebook.

In this way, the nostalgia can be diluted to a certain extent through the atmosphere.

"So, how does it work?"

"Not how."

The results of the experiment backfired, or the effect was too good, so that every time she finished reading the book, Song Lan's figure always lingered in her mind, which accelerated the speed of returning home from a business trip.

“…… Why? ”

"Because." Lu Xiang took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "I always feel that I can't swallow this breath." ”

(End of chapter)