At half past eight, the mechanical knight and the berserker lifted the hunter's wooden pavilion and walked outside, while the other mid-level heroes lifted the ice coffins of several heroes of the same level.

The remaining ice coffin seemed to be abandoned, the low-level heroes looked at each other, Zhang Yichi patted another person who was also a reincarnation, and the two came to the coffin containing Yang Cheng.

Seeing the two of them go up, the rest of the people also swarmed over, and everyone carried the ice coffin out together.

When a long line arrived in the small square outside, everyone stood still.

The neighborhood was full of citizens and reporters who had come to pay their respects, weeping bitterly at the coffins of hunters and several mid-level heroes, and the reporters also focused their cameras on those who were in focus.

Zhang Yichi felt that these dead low-level heroes behind him were left out in the cold, and all the attention and glory were gathered in front, where under the reflection of the lights, every trace was not let go, and it was completely transmitted to the TV for more people to see.

And in the back, a group of low-level heroes hugged the coffin containing the corpse of the same low-level hero, and they were not cared about.

"My good comrade-in-arms is dead." Berserk Knight.

He has a rugged appearance and an extremely muscular body, which is not much different from the four-meter-tall mechanical knight.

"The Hunter is the greatest hero of the city, and without him there would be no peace in the city......" The audience was quiet and the Berserk Man said emotionally.

After he spoke at length about the greatness of the hunters and the unforgettable experience of fighting side by side, the sad atmosphere around him became even stronger, and many sensual citizens were already crying.

Next, there are representatives of several mid-level heroes who remember some of the intermediate heroes who died.

When these were over one by one, they rushed directly to the place where they were to be buried, and they were buried that night.

The association is very decisive in this regard, because the city is always in danger, and the remembrance is also to squeeze out time to do it.

"Isn't it our turn to be low-level heroes?" Zhang Yichi said suspiciously.

A low-level hero who carried Yang Cheng's coffin with him said: "Normal, low-level heroes die more than ten times a day, everyone is used to the death of low-level heroes, and they don't care much about us." On the contrary, a top hero like the Hunter, who has not fallen for several years, is so big to suddenly die in battle today...... Without a top hero, the safety of the city is lacking, and we can do little compared to it. ”

Zhang Yichi looked at the man who looked like a veteran hero: "But we are heroes, shouldn't we all remember when we die?" ”

"Heroes are a profession, friend." The hero said, "We are paid to protect the citizens, and that is a matter of course." ”

"You mean, even if a hero of the hunter level dies, everyone's heartache is not the loss of his life, but the concern for the safety of the city?"

"Or else?" The hero was puzzled.

“…… Heroes are just a profession? Zhang Yichi looked at the low-level heroes around him, "It's just a job to do things with money?" ”

"You have a problem with your brain......" The hero felt that Zhang Yichi's performance was wrong.

——

A man in black jeans and a black shirt staggered to the entrance of the hospital, and he held on to the edge of the door and looked around vigilantly to make sure there was no danger before entering.

It seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries, but he forcibly suppressed his discomfort and came to the front desk to go through the hospitalization procedures.

"Are there any Heroes here?" The man gasped and asked the nurse.

"Huh? Are you a hero? ”

"I'm not, I'm asking if it's here?" The man said.

The nurse shook her head: "I just came here on a shift, I don't know, I shouldn't have it." ”

The man looked around uneasily, he felt that he had escaped from Area C to Area L, and there should be no more danger, so he took out his ID card: "Wei Bo, I was attacked by strange people and need treatment." ”

……

Wei Bo was quickly accommodated, lying on the hospital bed, and was pushed by the nurse into the medical elevator, ready to go up to the ward on the relevant floor.

After being pushed into the elevator, Wei Bo was still extremely cautious lying on the hospital bed, he stared at the elevator closely, his fists clenched, for fear of some accident.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, the elevator on the opposite side opened, and two men wearing association overalls actually walked out of it!

Seeing this scene, Wei Bo almost jumped up and fled, but in this second, the elevator door just closed and began to rise.

His breathing was no longer violent, but became incredibly slow. He was lying on the hospital bed staring at the nurse who was in charge of pushing him, and the nurse was a little hairy by his staring: "Is there anyone from the Hero Association in this hospital?" ”

"I don't know." The nurse replied.

"Hmm......" Wei Bo's face was indifferent and regained his composure, and he tilted his head slightly to glance at the floor.

It's the fourth floor, and he's going to the eighth floor.

In an instant, he burst into flames, pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the nurse, then gritted his teeth and tapped '7' on the floor next to him.

The elevator stopped on the seventh floor first, and he ignored the nurse who was paralyzed in the elevator with his wound covered, and quickly escaped from the elevator.

The suspicions in the hospital made him think that the Hero Association might have recognized his identity, and the nurses were also deceiving him and wanted to take him to the place where the Hero Association was ambushed.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Because the injuries on his body were not light, Wei Bo was sweating profusely, and he trotted in pain to find an escape route.

……

The elevator closed and rose to the eighth floor, there was no one on the eighth floor, and when the door opened, the nurse struggled to climb out of the pool of blood, and finally was found when half of her body was exposed, and the people nearby immediately rescued and called the police.

Soon, the entire hospital was in a panic.

The staff of the Hero Association, who was going to buy some food in the canteen on the first floor and send it to Mo Ji to eat, also got the news for the first time and didn't care about eating, so they immediately blocked the hospital. One was guarding the door with a gun, and the other was taking the elevator to protect the intransigence upstairs.

……

Wei Bo ran down the escape passage layer by layer, but the further down he went, the more uneasy he felt.

Since the Hero Guild has set a trap, it is impossible to let him go so easily!

"Whew...... Hu ...... "went down to the door of the first floor, and there was no sound outside, which made him stop for a few seconds and then decided to retreat upstairs.

"Found it, he's in the escape tunnel!"

Wei Bo heard someone shouting that his position had been exposed, and he couldn't help but speed up.

"Where?!" The staff of the association who was in charge of guarding the door rushed into the escape route, only to hear the sound of footsteps from above, and someone fleeing upward.

"Bang!"

The staff of the association fired a random shot in an attempt to deter the outlaws: "Stop! You're already surrounded! ”

Hearing the gunshot, Wei Bo held his head in his hands, subconsciously lowered his body, climbed the stairs too quickly, and fell down the stairs without stepping on it.

"Ugh!" His back fell to the ground, and Wei Bo was in pain, and his face was hideous, trying to get up.

But the injuries were a bit severe, and he was already surrounded, and even if he climbed up now, he felt that he would not be able to escape.

"Don't push me!" Wei Bo yelled downstairs.

The footsteps below didn't stop.

"! Then let's die together! Wei Bo glared at him, his face full of ferocity, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, and swallowed the only medicine left in it.

……

"Hello Cai, teacher, you should step on this mechanism at this level, and I'll hang you up after I pass." In the ward, the little chubby Zhang Qiaochu was lying on the escort bed, and said with both hands on his mobile phone.

On the other side of the hospital bed, Mo Ji was even more energetic, kneeling on the bed, staring at the mobile phone intently: "You say I'm stupid? I'm looking at the long term, let's see if there are any traps around! I can't see this little trick? ”

"Yes, yes, teacher." Zhang Qiaochu coped.

"You hang me up, I'm running out of time!" Unpredictable and anxious.

"Boom!"

The ward shook violently, and a loud explosion was heard outside.

Mo Ji raised his head and said, "Leader, go out and see what's going on!" ”

"Oh!" Zhang Qiaochu couldn't care about playing the game, threw his phone aside, and flew out of bed to check the situation outside.

Within more than ten seconds, Zhang Qiaochu rushed back with a panicked face: "A strange person has appeared!" ”