In the evacuation classroom, Yu Bai faced An Zhisheng and the high school students with complicated expressions, and spread his hands: "Then I don't care." ”

“……”

"Huh?"

An Zhisheng was so surprised that he couldn't hold back his voice.

The air also stagnated for a second.

"Didn't you say it, I don't bother to repeat it." Yu Bai didn't care, nodded and said to the idol girl, "Then listen to you in the future, the handling of these miscellaneous matters in the future has nothing to do with me." ”

"Yu Bai, don't be impulsive......"

Jiang Ke has been standing behind the man, and when he heard this, he came out to speak even if he was always pressed by the man.

And Yu Bai just turned his head slightly, patted the girl's shoulder to show that he was fine, his expression was natural, and he also had a relaxed smile of "finally don't care about my bird business", where is the impulsive look?

So Jiang Ke didn't say anything.

Hu Yaoxiang, Xu Bin and others all had expressions on their faces that they wanted to say and stopped, but they didn't help them at the first time just now, and they fell into embarrassing shame again.

"You ......"

An Zhisheng's green fingers were not strong, and the momentum fell quickly in this move, because everyone at least needed Qingyun Daoyou to protect him before he was rescued by the government, regardless of whether he had suffered an alienation infection or not, I was fine!

Just when it was difficult to ride a tiger, An Zhisheng was a ruthless person, and the girl's face showed unprecedented determination and openness, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, then listen to me!" ”

There was a pause in the middle, and there was only one breath of thought, and An Zhisheng almost smoothly took Yu Bai's words, not falling behind!

"Then everyone will vote by secret ballot, fair and open, and choose what kind of way to live and survive together until they are rescued!"

An Zhisheng's breathing became heavier and began to rise, and the feeling at the moment when the pressure came to her side was different from the interrogation just now, "Without further ado, let's start now!" ”

Dozens of people in the evacuation room roared.

Hu Yaoxiang, Xu Bin and other people in Hang's second position were still hesitating, and the people from Diyi and Hang Simen's High School over there immediately took action led by their own families, so it only took half an hour to complete a series of work of paper and pen and voting and singing.

The situation changes so quickly that it's dizzying.

The final vote was not surprising.

The "democratic" way was adopted by an absolute majority.

Looking at the few marks next to "Qingyun Daoyou" on the blackboard, all the students in the first class of Hangzhou Second Vocational High School lowered their heads.

Even if they felt that Yu Bai was sincere to everyone and had no selfish thoughts about everyone's lives, they still chose a way that was more in line with social values, deeply impregnated by democratic thoughts.

This is the level of public opinion, the level of morality, and this is an unsolvable conspiracy.

It will always be impossible for anyone to support the option of "Qingyun Daoyou Yiyantang".

And just when An Zhisheng announced the results with high spirits, and re-pulled up the Chen Buxiao of the Hangzhou Fourth Male High School, whose sense of existence had been weakened to a low point, and changed the number structure of the "representative group" into a situation where the three schools were equal, and everyone would discuss anything in the future on an equal footing and openly, taking into account everyone's ideas, and vaguely having the style of a democratic leader.

Everyone has the right to make decisions, so everyone does not have it, not to mention the inefficiency, and it may also lead to outrageous operations, such as the Brexit referendum of the Great Empire is the best example.

And Yu Bai watched silently and did not express any opinions.

When the wood was already a fact, on the fifth floor in the dim light, everyone suddenly heard the abrupt sound of the piano.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed, and someone had already shouted out.

"It's ghost music from the fourth-floor music room!"

"Why are you here again, isn't it okay already?"

Yu Bai was also stunned, and then he condensed.

From the moment the music started, it was amplified countless times, and the students only felt the pain of pins and needles in their eardrums, and within seconds someone fell to the ground screaming in pain.

As the music accelerated and roared into waves, a shrill and angry female voice cursed in people's ears: "Bold...... Actually ...... to the host."

Yu Bai frowned, this guy had been paying attention to the "referendum" movement here, and after realizing the result, it was probably not good for Yu Bai himself, and the female ghost's ignorant monster wild nature could not immediately erupt.

Should I say whether this female ghost is good or not, under Isabel's killing intent last time, Yu Bai stopped it for it and destroyed it, and this time it was Yu Bai's turn to be "attacked", and it would actually protect the lord.

But when it comes to being bad, it's too eyeless to see, at this time you send a Hedong lion roar...... The voice is still so gloomy, it is no different from a ghost movie, doesn't it even bring out that An Zhisheng's approach is correct, and he is a villain who is cut black!

"Shut up!"

Yu Bai roared with a hint of anger.

The spiritual power instantly shook the air, causing a violent wind, and the tables and chairs near Yu Bai cracked fragile and flew out, even if they didn't hurt anyone, they scared everyone enough.

The threat of the female ghost is gone, but everyone has palpitations, and they really feel the power of the man, and they can be killed in seconds in the face of monsters, and in the face of them, isn't it a kind of overlook in the face of ants?

The students who had fallen to the ground under the power of the female ghost were helped up by their companions, thin lines of blood flowed from their ears, and they looked at Yu Bai standing in the center in fear.

An Zhisheng looked at her with fear, she was the closest just now.

An accident, the majestic spiritual power indiscriminately shook the fragile eardrums and hearts of ordinary people.

"Monsters."

In the oppressive atmosphere, someone whispered.

Like a ripple of a stone thrown into a lake, it spreads out.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to find out who was rebellious at this time, and dared to provoke others?

Looking around, he hurriedly looked at the man in the field.

It was a look of worry, fear, detachment.

Yu Bai tilted his head.

Before today, when he didn't know it, the trail was spreading.

The story of Qingyun Daoyou's "alienation".

"Women are very good at concocting subtle poisons from trivial things."

- Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter

Isabel was still watching the play on the periphery, Yu Bai slowly, swept the faces of everyone present, Di Yi, Hang Erzhi, Hang Si, Chen Buxiao and a few people watched coldly, he knew that there was a cat, what could it be?

Whether it was premeditated or accidental, or the moment the initial decision to come back was made, it would eventually turn out like this.

Everyone's eyes seemed to say: He is also a monster!

Yu Bai smiled and walked outside.

On the fifth floor of the teaching building in District 1, deviating from the junction of the urban and suburban areas in the center of Hangzhou, and surrounded by the campus, Yu Bai suffered a situation that caught many people off guard in the evacuation classroom, especially Jiang Ke, who followed all the way, Wang Younai, Chen Qingqing and others who relied on Yu Bai to be saved, they couldn't imagine why a man who helped everyone and everyone had to rely on each other's ability to exist here would suddenly become like he was on the opposite side because of the inexplicable atmosphere and strange things.

Yu Bai stopped the doubts that they might have, as a party to the case, of course, he would not accept it as indifferently as on the surface, but when things really landed, the reality is that the reality is irrefutable, Yu Bai's mood turned out to be very calm, he used his extraordinary power in front of everyone for the first time, and he may have passed such a scene subconsciously, and as the situation continued to be dangerous and uncontrollable, he became more and more out of this identity, and became an extraordinary member of the alienation disaster situation in Hangzhou at a higher level.

In other words, it is true that Yu Bai is gradually, and very openly shows that he has a different appearance from Xu Bin, Zhang Qingkui, and Hu Yaoxiang, and the two are completely different from each other, and the coat that can be pretended to be covered in peacetime cannot be maintained under today's disaster, and from the bones, they can't get along with each other like real teachers and classmates.

This is the predestined result.

So Yu Bai walked out of the classroom, letting things ferment and develop in an unpredictable direction, this is the matter of the surviving students inside, no matter how boiling it is, it will only be confined to a short two-story building in a small and not wide evacuation classroom. Yu Bai doesn't really care about the lives and deaths of high school students, just like what he said in the conversation with Isabel not long ago, whether the materials are enough, the more profligate way to get food, and whether there will be conflicts and risks in the current tense situation that may prolong the refuge time, but Yu Bai still did it according to the more emotional side, and on the first day, it was a good meal for everyone in the encouraging atmosphere of the national speech......

What "RRC Lesson 9 will arrive as scheduled" is of course a beautiful vision, but the worst plan is not nothing, even if there are really huge difficulties in the future, Yu Bai can still go to other places, inside and outside the campus to search for supplies, and will not really lose control and cause a scene like the outside world to befall the top of the teaching building in District 1.

The surviving high school students want to manage or control the so-called right to speak in a small space, "democracy and freedom", just let it go, Yu Bai in the final analysis, he doesn't care, and it's hard to care. The female ghost is still in his hands, and it can be seen that he listens to him very much, relying on the "sword qi" that is already super high and has evolved his ability, Yu Bai is very much looking forward to more surprises that can be brought to him in the future.

And at present, it seems that he does not have much place to verify the effect of sword qi, but in the situation of a campus where danger is everywhere and can be turned into a testing ground, Yu Bai is even more relieved.

In addition, the super strong cultivator of the ninth class of the RRC, Isabelle, who claims to have an A-level "mechanical heart" - the evil spirit "sword qi" that Yu Bai obtained at the beginning was only rated as A-level by the two undercover stitching monsters and chances in Hang's second position, Yu Bai swallowed the sword qi, and the abilities and encounters obtained after this needless to say, even if the strength of the A-level evil spirit will be higher than the A-level that has been artificially processed and the threat has been greatly weakened, the power must be extremely terrifying.

This can be seen from Isabelle's flying out of thin air, the speed of a car comparable to 100 kilometers, and the palm of his hand can emit a devastating super electromagnetic cannon.

In the two of them, even though the girl said a lot of official words about the "secrecy regulations", Yu Bai was probably able to deduce the source of the girl's S-class cultivator's evaluation, since it was called the mechanical heart, it is very likely that the girl's body has been mechanized by the seal, and it is far beyond the original technology of the earth, reaching the level of civilization black technology described in science fiction interstellar travel.

Able to fly off the ground and unimpeded...... Is it an anti-gravity device? Yu Bai can't confirm too much, and Isabel easily keeps sending out energy cannons, the mass must be conserved, then the source of spiritual power within the other party is quite strange, and he also has spiritual power for a period of time, of course, the time is still short, and the understanding is not profound, Yu Bai can't assert, but it is completely certain that the level of energy cannon is fired at will, and the spiritual power consumed is a terrifying number, so Yu Bai thought of a certain rich man in the Women's Federation, the heart of the dark incense machine will not be a nuclear power furnace, right?

Isn't that threatening, and you must not make the other person angry?

Yalei, that guy has always maintained the character of three nothings, can't it be because he has a nuclear bomb hidden in his body?!

Having said that, although the three-free girl (not) did not speak from beginning to end, made a speech as a government representative, and even had a vague sense of schadenfreude watching the drama and eating melons, Yu Bai understood that the other party naturally stood with him in his position, as long as he spoke, even if the three-free girl was afraid of trouble and didn't like it, as long as it didn't really violate humanity and the lives of the survivors, the other party would cooperate with him to carry out his work.

……

The cannon roared outside the teaching building, and the firelight flickered across the night sky from time to time, and when Qingyun Daoyou's side fell into an unexpected situation, the government rescue operation in Hangzhou was also being carried out in an accelerated and intensified manner.

Outside the city, a top-secret operation known only to the top of the Bureau of Responding to Unnatural Phenomena quietly unfolded.

Far from the area where the artillery fire was concentrated, a relatively quiet and dark road drove past a number of armored vehicles, and when they drove into the interior of Hangzhou, where the street lights were still working, the team even turned off the lights, and acted covertly to the extreme.

No one spoke, no accidents appeared, the armored car did not encounter any obstacles on the road except for a few blind monsters, and the route was surprisingly smooth, perhaps this was the route that had been confirmed by intelligence before the operation, and would not cause movement.

"Peng", "Peng", "Dadada......"

It was only when they drove into the downtown area of Hangcheng City that there were more obstructions, and the armored car team had to open fire in the second half of the journey, but it was also very restrained and stingy, and after two shells and a shuttle machine gun, it quickly solved a relatively large black shadow, and then merged into a dark area where the street lights failed.

After the three armored vehicles hit the destination, they picked up the proposed position on the spot, and a group of black-clothed soldiers with neat movements and well-trained personnel got out of the car, each of them was covered with a tactical mask, and after quickly getting out of the car, they were divided into two teams, A and B, in the gesture of the commander.

An abandoned apartment building was the target of the RRC field team.

The combat soldiers entered the apartment building vigilantly and methodically, and there was no sound except for the hard sound of combat boots on the ground and the metal friction of the guns, and as time passed, Group A took its place.

The soldiers went over the fence gate, up the stairs, on alert, with their guns swinging out of the debris and windows, and came to a door.

Everyone stopped tacitly under the actions of the leader.

……

What's behind the door?

407.

The old number, engraved on the door plate, is no longer distinguishable from the color of its construction, and this simple imprint is neither special nor metaphorical, but it seems to have a kind of magic that attracts everyone.

The field personnel of Group A were unconsciously sweating and inexplicably raising their throats, they were recruited and did not know the specific details of the mission, and they were not allowed to be known, they were just given an order to "capture" something.

It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders, but what is the target of their arrest, is it a human being, or something else......

A young field worker swallowed his saliva, his name is Wang Ziwen, he was a student last year, but he learned the news of the unfortunate death of his family abroad, and then everything was beyond his knowledge, it was not the funeral home staff who received him or the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in a suit, and it was rumored that people who could only be seen on TV took him to a small black room like an interrogation room, and then the person who appeared in a uniform and logo that had never seen it before told him the truth about the world.

And Wang Ziwen was able to get the truth about the suffering of his family because of the special nature of the weirdness at that time, and he had to investigate some things from his mouth, and he became the "family of the victim of the strange incident", and he was in a daze for several weeks in the huge impact, which reached its peak after burying his family after returning to China.

Finally, because of the particularity of his case, the man who told him about the existence of RRC at the beginning told him that he was recruiting, and the victim's family was the priority object, Wang Ziwen did not hesitate too much, and he immediately chose to join in after losing all his life goals and dreams, so he maintained his study abroad life on the surface according to the requirements of the organization, and at the same time signed up to become a glorious RRC soldier in the bloody recruitment propaganda, and performed well all the way to his current position.

Then there was the sudden disaster in Hangzhou, and Wang Ziwen was urgently transferred to the RRC headquarters in Hangzhou, and came to Hangzhou, which was full of strange and disaster-stricken civilians at this time.

When Wang Ziwen first arrived, he was nervous and mixed with anticipation, and the sense of mission brought by the perennial training was finally about to be realized, even as an insider, it was kept secret, but they must have all kinds of gossip, knowing the current grim situation in Hangzhou, there are unknown how many thousands of people are waiting to be rescued!

I didn't expect to enter Hangzhou all the way, without going to those fierce defense lines, and indeed arrived at this strange and quiet place.

He stared at the house number, suddenly felt his mouth dry, couldn't help but look at his companions distractedly, and found that those seniors who usually bragged were also panting, so he clenched the gun in his hand, only this thing can bring a real sense of security.

Ever since I entered this apartment, I have always felt that something is wrong......

The panting sound became heavier and heavier......

"Peng!"

Everything was chaotic and broken, and it was broken by the captain Wang Teng who kicked the door first.

Wang Ziwen suddenly tightened his nerves, picked up his gun and rushed in with the crowd!

Like a blazing fireball, they broke into a lake and extinguished it.

Trained well, they didn't make a wave.

Resistance, rain of bullets, ambushes, nothing, a group of people rushed into the room, quickly stuffed to the brim.

Only a corpse greeted them.

Wang Ziwen heard a few shouts from his companions, "RRC!" "Lay down your arms!" Wait, he tensed his body until he relaxed, and suddenly he felt more tired than sprinting 100 meters.

Is this what it's like to actually carry out a mission?

Captain Wang Teng and Vice Captain Gao Guang looked at the body of the middle-aged man on the ground with cold faces, and were silent for a while.

The atmosphere was depressing, and the field workers did not dare to act rashly, and when they each stood at the guard point, Gao Guang took a breath, took the lead in striding towards the corpse, and crouched for inspection.

"That's right, it's him."

Gao Guang whispered, "The identity is matched, and he is dead." ”

Not only is he dead, but he seems to have been dead for at least three days.

Wang Teng looked incredulous, since he died in three days, why did the sensor still react?

Who is the biological signal transmitted today?

Wang Teng and Gao Guang glanced at each other, and they both understood the meaning and strangeness in each other's eyes.

"You first keep watch outside." Wang Teng opened his mouth and said to the field staff.

"Yes!"

The five people in Group A left the room cleanly, without hesitation or asking any questions. Wang Ziwen wanted to mention it, but after a fierce glare, the seniors who had a good relationship honestly withdrew.

When only Wang Teng and Gao Guang were left in the room, as well as the corpse left by the traitor, the two team leaders seemed to have just released Du Qisong.

"How?"

Wang Teng said inquiringly to Gao Guang.

"What else?" Gao Guang remained crouching, and the faint smell of corpses made him a little disgusted, "I can only report it truthfully." ”

"Did you find anything?"

"Nope." Gao Guang had already touched the traitor's whole body, and even the difference under the skin did not let go, and shook his head.

"What he steals is crucial, and there must be no mistakes."

Wang Teng frowned and said, and then carried out a systematic search and verification in the room with the other party.

However, as time passed, the faces of the two became more and more gloomy.

The "thing" is gone!

"Damn it!" The highlight returned to his place and cursed.

It took a lot of effort to catch this shameful bastard, and he couldn't accept that he didn't get the results, and because it was a scandalous incident within the Worldwide Response to Unnatural Phenomena, their first obligation was to keep the local RRC from knowing.

The defenses against the Chosen One were already too precarious to add more shock.

"Where the hell have you gone...... Wang Teng was also extremely bored, but the experience of many years made him stay calm, "Highlights, don't linger for too long, we will withdraw after collecting information and destroying the body." ”

"Wait!"

Gao Guang said suddenly, his eyes fixed on the hair of the middle-aged man with his eyes closed.

"Here ......"

"It's time to go, the black bears, they're still dragging the army."

"I've made a discovery." Gao Guang's tone changed, he just paid attention to the middle-aged man's whole body, and he didn't let go of every inch of skin, but he ignored the back of the other party's head.

Wang Teng stepped forward to hold the highlight, "What do you say, we are just here to find that thing, what use can other discoveries be......"

He grabbed the air, Gao Guang leaned in first, Wang Teng looked at the back of Gao Guang's overturned corpse, and sighed deeply.

"This, this is ......"

Gao Guang's eyes widened, "Six senses vaccination?!" ”

"This is an experimental technique that the radicals have not yet completed......"

Radical faction, not an officially and publicly recognized title, is a group of factions spontaneously gathered and contacted by fanatical soldiers within the RRC, and is also commonly known as the hawks. Naturally, there are conservatives who are more secure and conservative.

"Yeves, Second Lieutenant in the Marine Corps, transferred to the Countermeasures Bureau in 2017...... This person is obviously a traitor who colludes with capitulationism from the outside world, how can he have an identity mark that is unique to radicals, and even core members will voluntarily experiment......"

Gao Guang's speech sped up, Wu, he remembered something, and said, "Wang Teng, you just said that the corpse was destroyed?" Why? Shouldn't it be sealed and brought back? ”

Gao Guang wanted to turn around, but he didn't even start the action to complete the thought, and the cold touch hit the back of his head.

Malicious surging all over the brain, spreading down the spine and all over the body, the highlight is like dead ash.

He stiffened, shifted slightly, and turned to look at his companion.

Wang Teng raised his gun to his eyebrows expressionlessly.

"Captain Gaoguang, I gave you a chance."

"You ......"

Gao Guang almost opened his eye sockets and gritted his teeth, "Impossible." ”

"This traitor is your man...... You, radicals......"

"I'm sorry."

Wang Teng didn't have a trace of emotion on his face that he wanted to explain.

“……”

Gao Guang's expressions were staring at each other fiercely.

Wang Teng still looked at his long-time friend who was about to be executed by him without waves, and pressed the trigger with his hand. At this moment, the room was extremely silent, and the expressions and positions of the two were reversed, as if Wang Teng was the righteous party, and Gao Guang was a despicable spy who was annoyed and embarrassed by the revelation of the conspiracy.

“……”

Outside the apartment, an old corpse sitting alone at the door suddenly felt as if it had just woken up, and the corpse opened its eyes a slit.

looked at the sky.

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang out from the apartment.

It spread far away.

Bang! Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang –

Like a signal, with the sound of this gunshot, the lifeless apartment suddenly came to life.

Wang Teng looked at the things in front of him in shock...... Then, looking at his hands, a large amount of blood was dripping down.

Outside the door, the footsteps were messy, all kinds of roars, shouts and flying pastes, and the incessant shooting was accompanied by the roar of the giant stirring, clicking, where the bones were broken.

Wang Teng shook his head, he continued to hold the gun, and in order to complete the task, he shot perfectly forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

…… Bang!

The corpse lying on the side of the road was old and sickly, but it must have been an old man who was old and frail before birth, and even his hearing seemed to be inadequate, and the body of the living corpse was half lying on the side of the road in the apartment, and the lower half of his body was soaked in the foul-smelling gutter, and the filthy liquid that flowed slowly in the ditch was indifferent, and it was indifferent to the sound of the gunshot, and its back was against the gray wall, and it looked numbly at the cloudy sky, and a trace of street light leaked down, and it was all sucked in in the hollow lifeless eyes.

Black and red blood slowly flowed past its skull......

……

……

"Hangcheng News, Hangcheng News, now insert an urgent flash ......"

"We received a shocking piece of news, just now, the 'Tigers' troops who are fighting on the front line have received bad news......"

Photographer Du Qisong struggled to stabilize the camera in the strong wind of the helicopter, aiming at his partner for many years, while the woman in front of the machine, dressed in an OL outfit, did not live up to his efforts, and spoke clearly into the microphone to say the improvised speech.

This is just outside the city of Hangzhou, just a few kilometers from the front line of the rescue operation.

The photographer and reporter who appeared here at this time were a duo of TV news who had been active in many previous extraordinary events.

They have suffered tremendous shocks and tests since the last sudden official attack on the Scarlet Puppet Bar, and with the integrity and perseverance of journalists, they have continued to report on the bar scene as civilians.

Du Qisong still remembers the call that Shu Meisha made in the ruins of the dance floor on the first floor, prostrate against the wall, covered in dirt, with a dark face, in the only signal mobile phone.

Ask their leaders in the station to confirm whether they will agree to report the truth that should be known to the world.

At the end of the bar incident, Du Qisong also fought heroically with the gangsters, and in the end, Shu Meisha and Du Qisong were out of breath in the office, of course, they were rescued by the RRC and the police, and their behavior of preventing the members of the blood puppet from destroying the documents naturally could not be publicized in a big way, and even Du Qisong and Shu Meisha unanimously decided to conceal their actions after a brief discussion, because if they let those people in the special department know their identities, they will inevitably destroy the camera and everything they carry.

So when Shu Meisha pulled Du Qisong out of the office after recovery, finished taking materials, and walked out of the bar, he pretended to be an innocent guest of the bar with ordinary routines.

So later on, they didn't know what the documents and documents were ultimately about the RRC's information about the Scarlet Puppets.

But fortunately, they did succeed in handing over a series of materials to the old leaders in the stage.

The old leader did not live up to the hard work of the two of them risking their lives, nor did he break his promise, and indeed after sorting out the materials, he chose an auspicious day of the zodiac for the broadcast of the TV station.

Then, there is no then.

The temporary program titled "The Top Secret Truth Hidden Under Society" was forcibly pinched after only the beginning, when the screen began to flash the gunshots and fires in the bar......

The existence of the higher authorities is directly accountable, and the evidence of the old leader is all there, and he is speechless.

The old leader fell.

This is the ending that Shu Meisha and Du Qisong couldn't imagine at all, they had the impression that the superior who covered the sky in the stage with one hand, and when he met a more advanced existence, it was actually just a word of kung fu, so he was directly invited to tea, and then handed over all the evidence, and retired with honor.

The only thing that the old leader could give back to his two subordinates before "retirement" was that one of them took all the responsibilities, and did not confess Shumeisha and Du Qisonghe, but only said that he implemented it willingly, and the source of materials was tight-lipped.

This also led to Shu Meisha and Du Qisong still being able to work in the TV station today, almost without any impact, and even slightly promoted under the arrangement of the old leader before retirement.

The impact of the bar incident on Shu Meisha and Du Qisong was huge, and since then, they have continued to carry out their journalistic work, and no longer toss things outside of their duties and abilities. This does not mean that the two of them are disheartened and stuffy in the sand and pretend to be ostriches, especially Shumei Sa, which belongs to accepting reality.

I understand that since I am in this system, it is impossible to work against this system.

Du Qisong regained his old oily nature in the izakaya after work, drinking wine except for regretting the old leader, it just didn't matter, occasionally glanced at the book Meisha who was drinking silently on the side, and knew that the flame in the heart of this long-time colleague had not been extinguished, but tended to be calm.

Then, they were given the current task.

Shu Meisha and Du Qi Songben were on a business trip to study in Hangzhou, and after learning of the disaster in Hangzhou, they were going to return immediately, and finally they were deterred by the city's blockade line blocked by the government, after anxious waiting, and when the news of the government's general attack was released, and a certain degree of weighty media reports were relaxed, Shumei Sha immediately took over the task from the main station.

As people originally from Hangzhou, Shu Meisha and Du Qisong are duty-bound.

"Hello everyone, I'm a frontline special correspondent Shumei Sa......"

And in front of the camera carried by Du Qisong, Shu Meisha put away the sweetness of becoming famous when she debuted, and when she was reporting seriously, a man suddenly rushed over from the side.

The man hadn't slept well for a few days, his eyes were red, but his movements were powerful, wrapped in a shabby jacket, and he snatched the microphone.

Shu Meisha didn't pay attention at all, and she accidentally reacted for a while.

"The third-generation main battle tank Type 10 was blown up, and I was on the spot, so it's true." Passers-by looked frantic and shouted quickly.

"You can see on the picture, yes, the black charcoal on the tracked car, it turned out to be the wreckage of the tank, as a senior military fan, I clearly remember the pattern on the main deck of the Type 10, I recognize it when it turns into dust, it is already gray......"

The self-proclaimed military fan showed the camera a tracked car behind him like a reporter, and it is estimated that he has been rehearsing in his heart for a long time.

Well, his performance was immediately interrupted by countless uniformed personnel around him.

Looking at the man who was dragged away, Du Qisong was shocked, Shu Meisha tidied up her clothes, and immediately readjusted her state to face the camera.

The clouds are bleak.

The light in the middle of the night was dim, a heavy continuation of a heavy cloudy day, the dark sky was the same as the mood of the people, the makeshift spots outside the city were chaotic and noisy, filled with the sound of a large number of helicopters landing, the noise of people running, the roaring of vehicles, the undulating front-line stations of tents did not leak light, all relying on spotlights to illuminate the whole field, and the ground was full of shaking silhouettes caressing female reporters.

Countless things are being swept up by a great defeat in a distant place, a storm that is about to spread to the deepest and farthest of the world, and a figure who can smell the direction of the wind is already trembling with fear.

“…… It has been learned that the oldest non-commissioned officer in the 'Tigers' unit has served for 16 consecutive years, and is one of the earliest and last military establishments. ”

"This station once again confirmed the authenticity of the news, and the number of the Tigers was announced to be removed from the command system, which means that ...... (nearly a minute of silence) ......"

"We have lost those valiant warriors."

Even in the middle of the night, many people have their eyes on the TV.

The eyes were shocked and confused.

Tanks turned to ashes?

I don't know how many people died, but there are a lot of people who hear about it?

What's that, isn't it really a movie?

Isn't the army a civil servant, is it so dangerous?

Suddenly, many viewers in the inertia of a peaceful society are still a little skeptical that they are really in the 21st century, whether they are back to World War II in the last century.

What is happening outside Hangzhou now is a scene that ordinary people will never see.

Shumeisha looked at the chaotic camp and turned a blind eye.

In the distance, the fire of guns did not stop for a moment.

However, it is not without good news. "Audience friends, just now, we successfully rescued a civilian!"

Du Qisong carried the machine respectfully, followed the fast-moving Shumeisha, shuttled through the camp, vehicles and men from the direction of the front line kept coming and going, and they were very sharp to grab a few military vehicles, in addition to the wounded soldiers who came down, there were also citizens in civilian clothes.

The white paramedics immediately took over and lifted the person into the ambulance.

The report came to an end, and there was a break halfway through.

"Shumei Sha, why don't you report that hundreds of people have been rescued like the station next door? That way the reviews and traffic will be better, right? ”

Du Qisong wiped his sweat, took a sip of water, and said to his companion.

Shu Meisha also seized the time to eat a bite of rice balls, "What kind of traffic does it matter at this time, which station has the ratings now as long as it is against Hangzhou, right?" And yet you look at the hundreds of people who have been rescued by the so-called official disclosures...... None of them look like people anymore. ”

Du Qisong fell silent suddenly.

None of them looked at the depths of the camp, a huge tent that had been isolated and a group of soldiers holding hands, as if it were airtight.

A strange roar came from inside the tent.

"Hey......"

Du Qisong sighed.

After a while, the two continued to work.

The news of the TV station is still broadcasting, the picture seems to be busy, and at one moment the picture changes to a quiet studio, and the elegant host is no longer calm, sitting in his seat with a pale face, and then it is the broadcast of the front. The roar of chariots and shouting and rumbling engines was like a hybrid behemoth, weighing down the tiny journalists and people of peacetime.

"Audience friends, believe ...... Zizizi, the signal is getting more and more, zi, it's not good......"A minute ago, all the media organizations...... Received an order to forcibly leave ......", "What? The army seems to be retreating......"

A soldier held down the camera, said something expressionlessly, and the live broadcast snapped off, and it was very fast.

The front-line broadcast screen then went black.