long night fire

Outside the Senate, the soldiers of the city defense army have formed several human walls and erected explosion-proof shields.

They all held weapons in their hands, but in the face of the black and uncountable citizens, each of them was beating a drum in his heart.

They still have the courage to use tear gas, but if the tear gas is ineffective and fails to prevent the demonstration from turning into riots, and real guns must be fired to cause damage, none of them can make a decisive decision.

Although General Phocas has given the order and said that he will bear everything afterwards, in the face of such a situation, as long as he is a human being, he will have his own careful thinking, will consider the development of the matter, the future retreat, and will think about the citizens of the assembly. Are there any family members, relatives and friends who do not listen to their persuasion and must come here, they will be full of resistance to the imaginary result of corpses strewn all over the field and blood flowing all over the ground.

These city defense soldiers are also citizens of the "Original City", and they also feel empathy for Gaius' speech.

Moreover, even if there is no one they care about among the citizens at the rally, they dare not shoot unscrupulously.

This is no longer just a problem for a small number of citizens, the vast majority of citizens in the city are responding to Gaius' speech.

When the time comes, there will be bloodshed, and everyone will think that they are bloody butchers who have betrayed all citizens. These city defense soldiers can hardly imagine how they will survive in the city afterwards.

It is impossible for them not to go home forever, and it is impossible not to act alone or with a few people forever. However, the citizens of the original city are full of martial arts, many of them have the status of hunters, and the gun ownership rate is extremely high.

This will turn their normal street walks into forcibly breaking into the enemy's lair, and it is also a lair that is very convenient for guerrilla warfare.

An urban jungle can transform into a killing forest in an instant!

The soldiers of the city defense army prayed to different executives, hoping that the demonstration would end peacefully, those in the back row could not help but turn their bodies sideways, looking at the doors and windows of the Senate.

Such places were guarded by men with yellowish scales on their faces, or bulging eyes that shone strangely, or had four arms and carried two rifles at the same time...

They are somewhat different from normal humans, and they are the subhuman guards chosen and formed by the Senate.

These people are widely hated by the citizens of the original city for various reasons. If they dare to leave the settlement near the Senate with a small number, they will inevitably be attacked, or die on the spot, or be taken away. sell elsewhere.

Such a situation forced them to be firmly attached to the factions in power in the Senate, strictly enforce their orders, and certainly would not care about the casualties of the so-called citizens.

And many aberrants in the Subhuman Guard have special abilities, and with advanced weapons, they are quite powerful existences.

"Severely punish Varo!"

"Severely punish Varo!"

The citizens shouted loudly, but there was no attack on the Senate for the time being.

The soldiers of the city defense army only felt that the palms of their hands holding the weapons were wet and full of cold sweat.

……

The unremarkable-looking Jeep turned into Kaiser Street.

The defense here is even stricter, and it is already in the state of Long Yuehong's imagination.

Because the "Old Tuning Team" did not turn in the direction of No. 9, they had a guaranteed pass, and they did not "carry" heavy weapons, a large number of eyes, either open or dark, were turned away when they turned to the other side.

Bai Chen forcibly fixed her eyes on the front, and drove the car silently.

Not long after, they came to the outside of the garden villa on No. 15, turned into the path, and arrived at the very secluded side entrance area with no patrolling personnel.

The four members of the "Old Tune Group" did not get out of the car, but pressed the window, waiting for the person mentioned in the company telegram to come to meet.

After about a quarter of an hour, a green parrot flew out of the garden and landed on the top of the side door.

It looked at the "Old Tune Group", opened its mouth, and spit out the gray dialect:

"Angelica!

"Angelica!"

Ah... Long Yuehong was stunned and couldn't believe her eyes at all.

The person the company asked me to wait for someone to meet turned out to be a parrot?

Is this science?

Shang Jian Yao was excited:

"You are the latest research result of the company, a distorted parrot with the level of 'soul corridor'?"

The parrot looked at Shang Jianyao and answered:

"Stupid."

"..." Jiang Baimian began to think whether the owner of the parrot was full of foul words.

Shang Jianyao seriously retorted:

"You have a problem with the words, you should call me crazy."

You are very self-aware... In the current scene, Long Yuehong couldn't help but slander her.

"Crazy!" The parrot is kind.

Then it said:

"You follow me."

It fluttered its wings and flew slowly behind the side door.

This garden villa belongs to the elder Meyers, who has a deep friendship with Huang Lao, the chief scientist of "Pangaea".

Based on this, Jiang Baimian boldly pushed open the car door and followed.

Shang Jian Yao ran faster than her.

The side door was not locked, it was just ajar, and there were no guards or servants nearby, giving people the feeling that this place had been abandoned for a long time.

But the tidy lawn and the orderly garden let Long Yuehong and Bai Chen know that this was just their own illusion.

Following the green parrot, the "Old Tune Group" walked through the garden and across the lawn to the main building.

Here, too, was a door ajar.

After entering the villa, Jiang Baimian and others saw the green parrot flying into the nearest room.

"There's only one person inside." Shang Jian Yao turned his head to the side and said without intentionally controlling the volume.

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly, indicating that the result of his induction was the same.

dong dong dong.

Even though the door was already ajar, Shang Jianyao politely knocked three times.

"Please come in." A female voice came from the room.

The "Old Tune Group" pushed open the door and found it was a living room with plenty of light.

Coffee tables, sofas, chairs and other things are placed on the dark red carpet.

At this time, a woman who seemed to be under 30 years old was sitting on the sofa.

She has long golden hair, not only has outstanding facial features, but also has good skin, which is beyond the limitations of the Honghe race.

Genetically modified... Long Yuehong instinctively made a judgment.

Snapped!

Shang Jian Yao did not forget to close the door.

The woman stood up, looked at them, smiled and stretched out her right hand:

"Get to know me, I am the youngest daughter of Elder Meyers, you can call me Connor."

"The company asked us to meet you?" Jiang Baimian cautiously extended his hand and shook hands with the other party.

Connor smiled and said:

"Strictly speaking, I also grew up in the company, but only in a specific area, and I didn't have much contact with other employees."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Baimian was stunned.

The relationship between Meyers, the veteran of "Original City" and the company, has reached this level?

Kang Na was not surprised by their reaction at all, and explained casually:

"In the old world, my family is the nobles left over from the ancient times. We have always believed in a concept: eggs cannot be put in one basket, or in other words, the best way to bet is to bet on all possible winners."

She speaks very slickly in the gray dialect.

"My father used to be in the military system of the 'First City', mainly in charge of battlefield rescue. Once, when he conquered a certain settlement, he met Huang Lao by chance, um, he is the current chief scientist of the company, Huang Lao.

"They have a lot of common language in medical treatment and biology, and they quickly became friends. At that time, Aurei seized power and called himself emperor, and many elders of the 'Original City' were worried.

"In order to ensure a better continuation of the family, my father provided biological materials to the company, hoping to breed a few more offspring in the underground building. This is how I was born, the last one.

"My father's worries became reality in a sense. During the turmoil in the 'First City' after Aore's death, a large number of his heirs died, leaving only one son. Although he worked hard in the following years, he was hindered by Age and body, only two more children.

"I was lucky. I was able to awaken naturally and received genetic adjustment. I was sent to the original city a few years ago and returned to the family as an illegitimate daughter."

Strictly speaking, she is indeed an illegitimate daughter... Long Yuehong muttered in her heart.

"So that's how it is." Jiang Baimian exhaled slowly.

Kang Na is not afraid of being questioned by the intelligence system of the "Original City" at all, so she can test her DNA freely.

"Sit down." Kang Na pointed to the sofa and chairs, "I know what you guys want to do, and try to contact Avia when the opportunity arises."

"Where is Elder Meyers?" Jiang Baimian asked cautiously.

"Rest upstairs." Kang Na smiled, "Accidents may break out at the Senate at any time, I told him not to go because of his illness."

……

Somewhere in the Golden Apple District.

The consul and commander-in-chief of the "Original City", Beuris, walked out of the gate.

He glanced at his blue eyes, and said in a low voice to his followers and guards:

"To the Senate."

Chapter 2 Mars

The original city, the Senate.

Moore, who put the "Eagle Eye" sniper rifle on the window, looked solemnly at the countless citizens blocked by the city defense army, his throat was so nervous that he wanted to drink water.

He had heard that many soldiers on the real battlefield had been defeated in a similar state, but he didn't think he would be like them.

Because he is a subhuman.

The deformed part of him is the brain, and the eyeballs are protruding, like a monster in some stories in the old world.

This allows him to naturally have a high-accuracy ballistic trajectory in his mind when he shoots a gun, so he can adjust it in advance to achieve a nearly [-]% hit rate.

This kind of specialty made Moore's father and his brothers and sisters become the famous "magic-eyed people" in the wasteland of the North Shore before they were captured by the "First City" army.

And they insisted that what they got was the "God's Eye".

Neither the "Magic Eye Man" nor the "God's Eye" can be regarded as a sub-human group. Their source is Moore's grandfather, and they have split into several big families, and Moore has never discovered it. A subhuman with completely similar characteristics and talents to his own family.

Moore didn't have much experience in wilderness adventures, because when his family was captured by the "Original City" army, he was less than eight years old and had just mastered the use of some firearms.

Now, he is the captain of a sniper team of the Sub-Human Guard.

"I hope there will be no conflict..." Moore heard one of his subordinates muttering to himself.

He forced himself to be calm, turned his head sideways, and looked at the subordinate with protruding eyes:

"There shouldn't be any major conflicts. Those Walo elders who demanded severe punishment from the citizens have actually been given up by most of the elders under so many identifications. If it wasn't for the consul's insistence that there must be sufficient and sufficient evidence, not just two people. According to the testimony of three people, he was thrown out of the window long ago.

"In this situation, I think the consul will not insist on it anymore."

As members of the guards designated by the Senate, Moore and the others knew a lot about the various things that happened here, but there were not many human beings in contact with them, so they had no way of noticing this.

Moore's subordinates had black holes in their ears on both sides, and there was a very smart-looking eye on their forehead.

He swallowed his saliva and said:

"hope."

Moore knew that this was the voice of most people in the Second Human Guard. Although it was rumored that they could only rely on the Senate in power, they would definitely be able to kill the gathered citizens. This is basically a fact, but this does not mean that they are willing to let things go. developed to the point of no return.

At that time, it's good to say that if it succeeds, if the faction in power in the Senate fails, all members of the Human Guard will not be spared that time.

More remembers his children always asking themselves:

"Dad, why can't we go out of this community? It seems very lively outside, we want to take a look."

"Dad, is it really like the radio and TV say outside? When can we go out?"

Each time, Moore could only tell the child painfully: