long night fire

"We are engaged in very dangerous work. For everyone's safety, minors are not allowed to leave the community."

His children will inevitably ask: "Dad, can I stop doing this job?"

More wanted to tell them that if they didn't do this "job," everyone would die.

Therefore, the Subpersonal Guard does not want conflicts to happen, but wants its own existence to be just a deterrent forever.

Only in this way, they don't have to fear failure, so they can protect their families and survive until the lucky ones with no obvious distortion in appearance are born among the offspring.

Of course, Moore occasionally flashes the idea that "after the conflict broke out, the faction in power in the Senate won the final victory". In that case, the status of the subhuman guard will definitely be higher, and it may be authorized to command some normal humans The army, maybe more companions, multiplies the size of the community and gives the kids more places to play.

In that way, one can look forward to a day in the future when people can walk and shop openly on the streets of the original city.

But Moore is very sober, he would rather maintain the current situation than the consequences of failure.

He believed that this was also the thinking of most of the Subhuman Guard members, except for a few careerists.

"Severely punish Varo!"

"Severely punish Varo!"

Amidst the shouts, some citizens were already trying to charge the city defense phalanx, but they were blocked by the explosion-proof shields.

At this moment, the condescending Moore and other snipers saw black bulletproof cars driving to the side door of the Senate.

The consul came... The subhuman snipers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

They were afraid that the consul would not come for a long time, and none of the elders here was willing to stand up and take responsibility, which caused the problem to drag on and made the citizens gathered outside more and more impatient and agitated.

At that time, any accident will be like a spark falling into a powder keg.

Beuris, who was wearing a green-brown commander's uniform, entered the Senate, surrounded by guards and security personnel both openly and secretly.

"You're finally here." Inspector Alexander nodded to his longtime political opponent from a distance.

His daughter Galoran, in a light, simple gray knee-length dress, acts as his secretary.

Beuris looked around silently, under the blue eyes, most of the elders present couldn't help avoiding his sight.

The powerful commander walked to the window step by step, looking at the demonstrating citizens and Gaius in the crowd.

Gaius and Beuris are actually somewhat similar, both have black hair, thin or even slightly sunken faces, and a rather serious temperament.

But one of them has a hooked nose, one has no obvious features, one looks dark and prey, and one is very deep.

When the two looked at each other, a veteran named Carlo approached Beuris and said anxiously:

"Your Excellency the Consul, you can no longer hesitate!

"The citizens of the whole city are on the side of Gaius. Let's deprive Varo of his status as a veteran. Anyway, there will be a trial later, and there is still time. We will definitely find evidence to prove his innocence."

Beuris suddenly turned his head:

"You want to betray your position?"

Carlo quickly explained:

"No, I just don't think it's necessary to start a riot with a meaningless name..."

The elder, who was also in his early 50s and belonged to the Aksen people, stopped suddenly when he said this.

Inexplicably, he felt that the light shining in Beuris' eyes was quite strange.

"Traitor!" Beuris' voice seemed to come from the depths of his chest.

Almost at the same time, Carlo raised the corners of his mouth and made a childlike grimace.

But instead of sticking out his tongue, it became extremely loose and stuck back in his throat.

Hehe!

Carlo struggled and fell down.

"Beuris!" Inspector Alexander didn't expect such a change at all.

But as soon as he called out the other party's name, he saw red blood streaks protruding from Beuris' deep blue eyes.

His eyes quickly became cloudy.

His back bent.

His mouth opened and a long stream of saliva drooped.

"No Heart Disease".

The consul and commander-in-chief of the "Original City" suddenly suffered from "no heart disease"!

All this happened by the window, and was seen by many citizens below, all of whom looked at each other in blank dismay.

At the critical moment, Gaius picked up the microphone and shouted loudly:

"The consul attacked other senators!

"The Archon is under the control of the Salvation Army!

"All citizens, we must stop this!"

The emotions of the citizens present who were already close to being detonated instantly burned, and they rushed towards the city defense army phalanx like a tide.

Although the city guards turned their backs to the Senate and couldn't see what was going on behind them, they could still feel a little movement and could hear Gaius shouting.

They hesitated.

A wall of explosion-proof shields was broken away.

Seeing this, Dukas, the on-site commander, quickly asked General Phocas for instructions through his mobile phone.

Phocas was silent for several seconds and said:

"remain neutral."

Members of the Second Human Guard at different positions in the Senate saw signs of a collapse in the city defense army, and their nervousness and fear climbed to the extreme.

This quickly turned into motivation, and people pulled the trigger one after another.

boom! boom! boom!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Dozens of citizens fell down one after another with blood spraying from their bodies or wrapped in gunpowder smoke.

Far from scaring the rest of the citizens, it outraged them.

Now that the shots had been fired, Moore and the others did not hesitate any longer, and were ready to cause a large-scale killing.

At this time, Gaius in the crowd raised his right hand and touched it between his mouth and nose.

In an instant, people found that they couldn't shoot.

They seem to have forgotten this acquired skill!

……

Golden Apple District, No. 15 Emperor Street.

Hearing gunshots and explosions in the distance, Kang Na who was chatting with the "Old Tune Group" stood up and said with a smile:

"You can go to Avia now."

Jiang Baimian frowned slightly and said:

"Won't you wait a little longer?"

She hopes to wait until the conflict becomes more intense, and all the awakened people at the level of the "spiritual corridor" rush to the Senate.

Connor smiled and said:

"Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to touch Avia not because she is protected by the 'virtual world', but once she is entangled by the master of the 'virtual world', the strong people from the original city will come soon.

"And now, their focus should be on the Senate side, and no longer pay attention to other places.

"As for the masters of the 'virtual world', I will help you hold back."

Chapter 2 and five

Regarding how to hold back the owner of the "virtual world", Kang Na did not specify, and Jiang Baimian was not easy to ask, after all, it might involve the other party's secrets.

She chose to believe in this awakened person at the level of the "spiritual corridor", and chose to believe in the "Pan Gu creature" who asked her to wait for someone to come to find Kang Na.

At least the company believes that Kang Na can fight against the owner of the "virtual world", maybe there is still a certain amount of restraint in terms of ability characteristics... Jiang Baimian said to himself in his heart.

Obviously, there is a high probability that the person responsible for protecting Avia and Marcus is not the same awakened person at the level of the "spiritual corridor", but they all have the ability to "virtual world". Otherwise, based on the daily arrangements of Avia and Marcus , A single person must be too busy. On the one hand, it is a matter of energy, and on the other hand, the coverage of the ability is limited, and it cannot directly affect the whole city, or even a district.

Jiang Baimian substituted himself into the upper echelons of the Mirror Sect, thinking that three to five awakened people at the "spiritual corridor" level who also controlled the "virtual world" took turns guarding Marcus and Avia.

Otherwise, it is completely unrealistic for an awakened person at the level of the "spiritual corridor" to protect Avia or Marcus 24 hours a day without rest.

It may be no problem to do this for a short period of one week or even a month, but the duration of this task must be counted in ten years. Any human being, as long as he is not a juvenile, cannot persevere with such a high intensity.

Moreover, they have already entered the "spiritual corridor" and mastered the "virtual world". No matter where they are in the dust, they can be called strong and high-level, and they should enjoy it. No one is willing to work hard.

——The "death" in Till Death can refer to the death of the owner of the "virtual world", or the death of Avia or Marcus.

Therefore, Jiang Baimian knew that he could not simply put the price of "claustrophobia" that he had mastered before on Avia's protector.

The ghost knows if it is the awakened person at the same "spiritual corridor" level!

And for different awakened people, even if one or even two abilities are the same, the price may not be the same.

Unless the "Old Tune Group" is really lucky, and the awakened person at the "Spiritual Corridor" level is responsible for protecting Avia today, and can rely on the "Ring of Blindness" to find a way to scare the other party away, otherwise more people will have to rely on it. Connor's help.

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao applauded for Kang Na's remarks.

Connor glanced at him:

"Why applaud?"

"You said it very well." Shang Jianyao replied sincerely, "And I think we are friends."

Kang Na smiled and walked towards the door:

"Hurry up, it will be a joke if the riot over the Senate ends and we haven't reached Round Hill Street."

14 Round Hill Street is where Avia lives.

"Are you going there by yourself, or in our car?" Jiang Baimian asked carefully while chasing after him.

Kang Na laughed and asked:

"Do you want me to run over by myself?

"I can barely make myself float, but not enough to fly."

She spoke kindly and did not put on airs at all. She didn't look like an awakened person at the level of "Soul Corridor" at all, and was closer to a sister who was only a few years older than the members of the "Old Tune Group".

Er... Her basic ability is to interfere with matter, which can affect the air and her own body to a relatively low degree?Jiang Baimian instantly deduced this important information from Kang Na's words.

What surprised her even more was that Kang Na just said it so casually.

There is no need to explain this, even if both parties are employees of "Panga Biology".

Jiang Baimian had to suspect that this was either Kang Na's character, or some kind of manifestation of the price she paid.

"Haha, I haven't had such a happy chat for a long time. In the first city, I can't share many things with the people around me. The risk is too great." Kang Na added like superfluous.

There is no need to explain, the explanation is to cover up... With Long Yuehong's slowness in this aspect, she also noticed a little problem.

"Yeah, it's really depressing to have no one to share with." Shang Jianyao felt the same way.

A group of five people quickly left the garden villa at No. 15 Emperor Street, and boarded the army green jeep of the "Old Tune Group".

To show respect, Jiang Baimian gave up the passenger seat to Kang Na, and pushed Shang Jianyao into the middle of the back row.

As the vehicle started and drove towards Yuanqiu Street, Jiang Baimian's heart moved, and he asked:

"Ms. Kangna, your father seems to have a lot of say in the medical and biological fields of 'Original City'?"

As the representative of the army in these fields, Connor's father, Meyers, had already become a veteran.

"Yes." Kang Na did not deny it.

Jiang Baimian immediately asked:

"Then do you know exactly what the military's biochemical experiments in, er, a small town in the North Amherford area were?"

Connor laughed: