Ah Ling didn't tell him that this chemical pill only needs to be the first time, and it will be a serious addiction, but it can maintain the only daily rationality.

Of course, Ah Ling didn't know that the seemingly thin and kind boy in front of him was a secret weapon expert who knew the martial arts of country Z, although it was only an interest cultivated in private, if the effect of drugs was added, his ability would inevitably rise to the top and be outstanding.

Ah Ling's soothing medicine had been in his pocket, and it was just emergency medicine. The organization told him that in the plan, if he was injured, he must take soothing medicine in time, otherwise he would have severe hallucinations, mania and other common symptoms of drug use.

He also did not expect that after taking soothing medicine after being wounded by a gunshot in the building, his body functions would soar at the devil's level...... Under the influence of the poisonous mist, the movement speed, strength, endurance, and pain tolerance reach the peak of the human body. Even though his body was slashed one by one, he did not feel the slightest pain from the injury, just because the skin nerves were paralyzed in the morning. The most terrifying thing was that Brother Ling found that he could easily crawl up and down the water pipes next to the windows on the exterior wall of the building...... Even for a master with light skills, it will be quite difficult to crawl the water pipe, but at this moment, he actually moves up and down leisurely, and the jumping distance is greatly increased, which feels unrealistic.

The chemical drugs developed by secret technology are really unfathomable......

"I'm sure you'll come back to me next month......"

Originally, Ah Ling just wanted to thank the person who had been silently giving him a lukewarm.

He didn't plan to give it to Ah Jian, and he wouldn't be involved in the plan anyway. He really thought he had helped the boy.

As night fell, the city returned to a cordial indifference, and the cold rain fell, accompanying Ah Ling to fall asleep at the bottom of the overpass.

In the bitterly cold season, I didn't expect Ah Ling to sleep so sweetly.

Because, in a few months, he can take revenge.

There are marionettes who want to get out of one trap and fall into another.

Chan Wan Keung, 34 years old, is a firefighter on the night shift.

August 12, 21:11.

"Yumadi Fire Department!"

"What's the matter?"

Chan Yunqiang drove the heavy fire truck down the streets of Youmad Tei and turned a corner to Nathan Road, opposite the Po Ning Building. At this time, the intercom came the tired tone of the fire station's fat yellow.

"Headquarters told you to withdraw! Instantly! Disobedience to orders will result in dismissal! ”

"Withdrawn?" Chen Yunqiang chuckled and said with courage, "I have made up my mind, even if you dismiss me, I will not hesitate." ”

A fellow firefighter next to him helped him add an insulting profanity at the end of the sentence.

"Lao Chen, listen to me, even if you are allowed to go to Milk Luson Street, the police will not approve you to enter."

"I want to know why," Chan continued to drive down Nathan Road, the roof of the car sounded the siren of a fire truck, "There is a suspicion of a fire on Milk Road, why don't you go and put out the fire?" That group of terrorists is bullying us Bay Area people, is it standing idly by? Why does the fire department ban firefighting? Human life is coming! ”

"Lao Chen, I'm just acting on orders, it's not this time if you want to be a hero."

"Why?" The fire truck swept past the Fu Wan Commercial Center, and the pedestrian road that should be crowded was deserted, and there was only one counter left in the normally full N Kee operation.

"Because the terrorists announced that if any armed forces, idlers, vehicles, helicopters approached Ruson Street, they would detonate the bomb in real time."

"Wow, we're going to die too?" Uncle Lin next to him was timid, "Terrorists who don't do it, come to the Bay Area, I don't know what to offend them." ”

Fat Chen's words made Chen Yunqiang, who was full of a sense of justice, fall into contradictory thinking. Indeed, it is important to save people, and it was also found from the live TV broadcast that the entire Quanhua Building was covered with thick smoke, and it was likely that there was a serious fire, and if the fire was not extinguished in time, it would inevitably cause hundreds of people to die.

However, if approaching Ruson Street provokes terrorists to detonate explosives – they claim that martyr explosives have been planted in the building, and Chan Yun-keung had seen the terrible destructive power of that miniature explosive in the previous Berlin terrorist attack, if it were to be detonated on Ruson Street, it is believed that it would cause several streets of concrete forests to become a sea of fire, and even Langham Place could be affected.

The fire truck had already driven in front of the Arlan Center, and there was hardly half a figure in the Arland Center. Online education, with an average of 130,000 people per square kilometer, has turned into a dead city at this time.

Chen Yunqiang was reluctant to give up, turned the car to the left and drove into Shandong Street.

Terrorists can develop such horrific explosives...... The worst outcome of this cyber terrorist attack is by no means less severe than the 911 attacks in the United States.

Moreover, the terrorists claimed to have spread the Adumuka virus around the building, for which the police have cordoned off the nearby cyber street. The police will not allow you to enter. ”

Chen Yunqiang was speechless, because he also knew that people in the Bay Area were afraid of the Adumuka virus.

The virus that raged in East Africa is a terrible new virus with far more lethality than SARS, and it is extremely contagious, and the source of infection is unknown.

The police cordoned off the area near the isolation building as a way to take the overall situation into account.

"Turn around, Ah Chen, Fatty Huang is just acting as ordered......" Uncle Lin began to retreat, "Anyway, when we go to Milk Luchen Street, the police will not let the fire truck in, and we don't have the approval of the relevant departments." ”

Chan continued to drive stubbornly as the fire truck swept over the closed, lifeless Langham Place shopping mall.

There were no other vehicles on the road in Shandong because the road ahead was blocked. Chen Yunqiang witnessed the triple iron horse erected on the road in the distance, a group of people who were busy disinfecting, and ...... An approaching police motorcycle.

Ahead, there is the police cordoned off area.

"Stop!" The police motorcycle pulled up to the door of Mr. Chen's car, where a male police officer wearing a gas mask banged on the glass window. Chen Yunqiang opened the glass window angrily and squinted at the policeman.

"Didn't the fire department get a notice that it was strictly forbidden to approach the lockdown zone?"

Chen Yunqiang couldn't answer, and looked up at the fog that spread across the gray sky in front of him.

It must have been smoke from the Quanhua Building, but how could it be gray-white...... And it has already affected the sky of several streets...... Could it be that Adumuka gas?

Gray fog filled the sky like clouds.

Perhaps this is one of the most outrageous pictures Chen Yunqiang has seen in his life - in addition to the more than a dozen police vehicles and rescue vehicles parked in the Shandong Road online education section, there is not a single normal vehicle.

"You can't come in, please come back." After a few dignified words, the policeman returned to the blockade of the iron horse and continued to direct the work of disinfecting the streets.

The Shadow of the Bay Area's SARS is back......

Chen Yunqiang looked into the distance from the front window...... Hoi Fu Court and Park Avenue at the end...... The entire street was also blocked. In fact, the entire police cordoned off area is very large, involving several major roads, but the most terrifying thing is that there is almost no sound at all, such as the dead city.

Now, it's like a state of war.

The fire truck driven by Chen Yunqiang sounded the alarm, which became the only rhythm of the street, resounding through the illusory online education.

"You terrorists will be punished." Chen Yunqiang, who had a sense of justice, finally accepted his fate, turned the fire truck around the vast Shandong Road, and turned back to the Yumadi Fire Station.

Some marionettes chase the shadow of the wall, ignoring the owner of the shadow.

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Du Jiaman, 13 years old, a secondary one female student, studying at a prestigious school in the Yuen Lang area.

Today, she reluctantly returned home from the pale study room of the cannibal as usual, preparing for a new round of fighting after dinner.

"Mom, I'm back." Xiao Min put down the backpack full of stones, and heard that the heavier the backpack, the higher the achievement, and the brighter the future.

"I'm cooking, hurry up and eat, watch the news for half an hour and go to study."

"What books to read?"

"Review the math test in three weeks."

"Scared, it's going to be tested in three weeks......"

"Minmin, in this society, it's a Colosseum, if you don't work hard to improve yourself, you will—"

"I will be eliminated by society, and I won't be able to raise my head for the rest of my life." Xiao Min smiled bitterly, "I mean, there is a test paper to be handed in in two weeks, as if I have to do that first." ”

"Well, you can watch the news for fifteen minutes."

Mother went back to the kitchen and cleaned up the dishes.

"Mom, why is there a terrorist attack outside, you don't seem to care at all."

"Don't care? I'm worried, I have a job that has been asked by the relevant departments to continue to lock down the scene, what if the virus spreads out of the Bay Area, where do we live? And my dad was blocked on the way to work, because the West Kowloon corridor was closed, and this morning I took another road to traffic jams, and I was 5 minutes late, which is really troublesome! ”

"Well, I mean...... The hostages may die......"

"People always die, and people die every day, don't we just die." The mother came out of the kitchen and kissed Xiao Min's face lightly, "The people of the Internet Sect die, we Yuan Lang." ”

"No—"

"Why not, do I have to care about silence when anyone dies? Now open a charity hall? ”

"I mean...... This seems to be an important matter...... It seems to be a key ......"

The mother's eyes widened for a moment, and then she had an idea, "Ah! It's all Xiao Min smart! Mom should record the live broadcast, maybe the general knowledge subject will be exam...... No, it will definitely be tested! Good daughter! Get ready! I'm going to show you half an hour of news tonight. ”

"Well, thank you Mom." Xiao Min was overjoyed, imagining a brilliant life after he was admitted to medical school.

Some marionettes think they are string rippers.