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"This little Japan has a rich imagination, and he can't catch up with eight horses - how could there be a human head in the green crystal, such a terrifying thing, the people of Washington can put it there as a person who has nothing to do The same? It is said that it is a strange stone from the sky. Since it appeared, countless people want to take photos with it every day. It is estimated that the edges have been smoothed. In the end, the police had to pull up the security line and send a bunch of soldiers. standing there..."

"What is a strange stone from the sky, that thing is drilled out of the ground, don't touch things that don't know the specific structure, don't elementary school students know that?"

Fu Shen said angrily, squeezed Xiaopang away by the way, temporarily minimized the chat room, and then searched for videos and photos of green crystals from various angles on the Internet—fortunately, because the crystal just appeared and it was still a hot topic, so It can be said that there are a lot of photos about it. Fushen stared at a video for a while, and while Xiaopang went to the kitchen to make coffee, he brought Enoch over: "Did you see your head?"

"No, the clarity is too low," Enoch said, "It seems that there is a shadow inside."

"..."

"But it's also possible that that person is talking nonsense, and you've seen the style of the chat room." The child seemed a little embarrassed, "The possibility of my head being put in there is very small, what's the point? You Do you think my brain is powerful enough to bring down the entire solar system?"

"I can't rule out this possibility. The development of the situation has been beyond my cognition since you evolved the crow and Gunnir that belonged to Odin in the myth. A power source with huge energy, or..."

"what?"

Fushen's mouse swiped across the playing green crystal video: "It's just that Lilith or No. [-] is protesting against you."

"What?" Enoch was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't react.

"Considering that the first and most affected by the disappearance of the sun is the super soldier you created, it is not difficult to imagine that everything that is happening now seems to be aimed at you. The strangest thing is why the four experimental subjects listen to Lilith's command, According to your ability, you should be the strongest one."

"Because No. [-] has no brains." Enoch pouted, as if he didn't want to continue discussing this topic, he controlled the wheelchair and walked away. Fushen glanced at him and opened the chat room again, only then did he realize this. At that time, the temporary ban in the chat room was lifted, and people from all over the world became excited based on what the administrator said just now, guessing what he meant—some said that the administrator was sick; , Indeed, I saw something like a head in the crystal, and said that I was very scared, because ordinary people around me couldn't see it, even if it was photographed, the head could not be captured in the video and photos... Fu Shen said this The id who spoke, and then asked him what kind of head he saw, the latter was silent for a while, and then replied: It is a very strong black man.

Sitting in front of the computer, Fushen stared at the screen blankly for a while, and as expected, every few seconds, someone would come out and argue, saying that what he said was false, that head was obviously a white man, and he was also very handsome .

——The retort's statement seems to be reliable, but this does not prevent Fushen from classifying 90.00% of the people above five in this chat room into the "crazy" team.

At this time, Xiaopang came out with a cup of coffee, watched Fushen lying on the keyboard and typing quickly, muttered "Yo, why are we still chatting?", stretched his head to take a look, and found that the boy was opening several windows at the same time While chatting with several people, the language can be switched freely without barriers, Xiaopang exclaimed: "God, English, Japanese, German, French and Korean, how many fucking languages ​​do you know?"

Fu Shen ignored him, and after a few words with a few people, he could quickly determine whether they were a group of lunatics, and closed those windows one by one. At this time, in his eyes, the rate of neuropathy in this chat room rose to 90.00%. ——When the window was closed and there was the last one left, Fushen glanced at the "MOONMAN" administrator he found at the beginning, but the private chat window was still not lit, and Fushen asked him if he was there and got no response... After searching in the chat list, he discovered that the id named "MOONMAN" had gone offline at this time. He sighed and gently closed the laptop.

There was a momentary silence in the room.

After thinking about it, Fushen announced, "Let's go to Washington."

……

Although I am very sorry for Yucheng's promise of "resolutely not appearing in Washington", after a short sleep and rest, Fushen packed all the equipment for going to Washington in the first place - some clothes, food, and things that must be placed in the The water in the thermos can barely keep a liquid state... and the bow and arrow that were too late to be put back to school.

When packing things, Fushen actually hesitated to bring it or not. Looking at the three feathers adorning the arrow, he always remembered the vision he saw in the sky that night. No one had any impression of the appearance of the leaders in the "Golden Army", although more people answered: They disappeared before they had time to pay attention. Why, do they still have leaders?

It has been two days since the sky anomaly, and the sun still hasn’t come out, and the night has lasted for more than 48 hours. At the same time, there is no country or organization for the “globally synchronized” sky anomaly that appeared in the sky that day. Come out and announce your conclusions on the matter.

Fushen guessed that it was probably a sign of something.

But he can't say what it is specifically—for these things, I'm afraid he doesn't know much more than ordinary people.

After packing up his things, Fushen carried the bow and arrow bag on his back. When he walked out of the room, he saw Xiaopang sitting on the sofa in the living room with a computer in his hands. There was a bag bigger than the one he was carrying beside him. He seemed to hear Hearing Fushen's voice coming out of the room, he said without raising his head, "It's about 120-[-] miles from here to Washington, and we don't have a driver's license to drive, so we can only go to the station by car. In recent days, traffic jams and planes have been grounded. , it’s hard to find a ticket—”

He tapped his hand on the touchpad, and about tens of seconds later, Xiao Pang muttered "Okay", and then said: "The tickets for the nearest car are sold out, and I bought the next one. Driving an hour and a half later, it will be about eleven o'clock in the afternoon when we arrive in Washington—oh, doesn't morning, noon, and evening seem particularly pointless now?"

Fushen didn't answer his question, but just asked: "...Are you going too?"

Fatty: "Why don't I go?"

Fu Shen: "Why are you going?"

Fatty fell off the sofa: "Now that the plane is grounded, I can't go back to the country. I know you as far as I can see in this great United States of America——in the past dozens of people you visited the military base in style. During the hour, I deeply realized one thing: As long as you can come back, I will never leave you again."

Fu Shen: "..."

"You're not here, and there's no one around who can speak Chinese to me," Xiaopang put his bag on his back and lifted his pants, "Even if you came back an hour late yesterday, I would be driven crazy—and now, no one can speak Chinese." I don’t know what’s going on in Washington, but someone in the chat room said that the energy of the crystal is weird, maybe some humans will be affected to become zombies soon, I can protect you if I go, after all, I’m a super Saiyan now.”

Fushen thought there was something wrong with his ears: "What?"

"Zombie, you don't even know this, do you? At that time, there will be zombies all over the city," Xiaopang rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, raised his hands horizontally, and slid two steps on the ground with his left foot dragging his right foot, " Hahahaha" he screamed a few times, "That's it."

"..." Fushen was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Promise me, don't go to that crazy chat room again."

Enoch, who was putting gloves on himself next to him, sneered, and didn't know what it meant... God Fu took the cartoon scarf that was on the coffee table, and put it on him, and wrapped it around his neck. Shi Shi muttered: "Wear warmer, don't freeze your head off, what will happen if you lose another one."

Enoch showed an annoyed expression and slapped his hand away.

Seeing the hesitation on Fushen's face, Xiaopang didn't talk nonsense, he directly took his own bow and arrow and led Fushen to the backyard. He stopped under a huge sycamore tree in the backyard, and he directly pulled out a bow from behind. The arrow, resting on the string, drawing the bow - the whole movement was not as fast as Fushen, but it was done in one go. The most terrible thing was that when the bow and arrow shot out with a "swish", it actually plunged straight into the In the extremely thick trunk!

The trunk trembled slightly, and a large pile of snowflakes fell.

Fu Shen trotted over to take a look, and found that the arrow had sunk deeply into the trunk. He touched the tail of the arrow and went around the back of the trunk. Then he saw the tip of the bow and arrow coming out of the trunk on the other side of the trunk.

"Do you have any comments now?" Xiaopang asked very proudly.

God Fu took another look at the arrow that had penetrated the tree trunk, and he shook his head. Considering that Xiaopang is probably more useful than himself now, and if something happens, he needs to take care of him, God Fu finally nodded and agreed to take him with him. act together.

The research institute in Delaware State has been completely empty, and all the things that should be run out have also been run out. The blockade and isolation of this area has been lifted, people come and go freely, and there is a special car to pick up and drop off from the nursing home to the station... Back in the room, I checked that all the things I had tidied up were not unloaded. I looked at the time and it seemed that it was still early for the departure time. Fushen, who had been tossing all day yesterday, didn’t eat well. He went to the dining room of the nursing home, and when he arrived at the dining room, when he took the dinner plate to get his breakfast, he turned around and found that Xiaopang was also holding a dinner plate, and followed him anxiously.

Fu Shen: "?"

Fatty: "Today's breakfast has pasta, what the hell, and steak, it's great."

Fu Shen: "...do you still want to eat?"

Xiaopang was puzzled: "Why don't I eat?"

Fu Shen: "Aren't you... a Super Saiyan?"

Fatty was even more inexplicable: "Don't Super Saiyans stop eating?"

Fushen was stunned by Xiaopang's question. Thinking of the super soldiers he met at the beginning, it seemed that they really didn't need to eat, they only needed to take in water. Even before that, they needed to empty their stomachs. Spit out the digested human food——Looking at Xiaopang who is completely excited about things and has a good appetite, Fushen feels that he is getting more and more confused about what is going on with Xiaopang's "evolution". When he drifted to the window where he bought steaks, Fushen took a piece of bread and a glass of milk, and at the same time bent down and asked Enoch: "Are you sure that your evolution won't have any side effects?"

"I've subconsciously done a lot of shit," Enoch replied bluntly, "I'll return the original sentence to you."

Fu Shen stretched out his hand and patted the child on the forehead.

When Fushen was hesitating whether to tell Fatty that "super soldiers don't eat food", the latter had already taken three big steaks and sat opposite him, easily cut a piece of steak with a knife, and the inside gushed out The blood on the opposite side startled Fushen: "Is this still raw?"

"Recently, I found out that this kind of steak is more delicious." Xiao Pang stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it casually, "Eat it quickly, don't miss the train, it's hard to buy tickets now."

"..."

Fu Shen stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth silently, and when he was chewing, he found that he couldn't taste the taste of the food in his mouth at all.

……

After breakfast, the three of them set off for the station. When they left, Fushen glanced at the thermometer hanging in the lobby of the nursing home. It showed that the outdoor temperature was minus 25 degrees, which was a little lower than yesterday's temperature... and Washington's The outdoor temperature dropped directly to minus [-] degrees. From the morning news, Fushen saw that the Washington Metro has been suspended, and the heavy snow has not stopped intermittently, and the road conditions are not optimistic. Most non-boarding schools are It's a holiday, and the number of pedestrians on the street is much less than the previous two days. The street is a bit deserted, and only office workers with cars are insisting on commuting.

Immediately following this news was the news showing that some people were frozen to death. The number of people was not many, only a dozen in the whole country, and most of them were homeless.

In such a low temperature situation, it is not surprising that this situation occurs.

In the end, Fushen left the nursing home under Xiaopang's urging, and when he arrived at the station, he found that there was already a sea of ​​people, and there were passengers waiting everywhere, and some homeless people were also crowded inside to warm up—— They were still carrying all kinds of tattered belongings. They probably also saw the news that someone died of freezing in the morning, so they temporarily decided to abandon their "home" on the city street or in the park and look for a place with heating for the time being.

"Good and evil are mixed together." Xiaopang muttered, "I hope Washington is not like this."

However, four hours later, when they arrived at Washington Station, they found that compared with the station in the small city where they started, the urban battle in the capital was much bigger-and the ensuing problem was that, compared to their If the station is called "a jumble of fish and dragons", then this place may be called "a group of demons dancing wildly": it seems that all the homeless people, street performers, and small vendors in the world have gathered in this place...

Originally, the heating was turned on in the station, and all kinds of complicated smells were mixed together because of the heating, as well as the carbon dioxide breathed out by the crowd. The first second when getting off the bus, Fushen wanted to turn around and go back to the car to return the same way. Following him was also full of disgust: "What's the smell, get out of here quickly."

Fu Shen looked around. In the crowded crowd, most of the passers-by covered their mouths and noses and frowned in a hurry. He turned around and looked at Xiaopang who was following behind him, looking around, and couldn't help but remind him. : "Pay attention to your belongings, there are so many people here that it's hard to guarantee that there won't be thieves—"

Before Fushen could finish his words, a female scream suddenly sounded from the other side of the crowd!

He froze for a moment, and almost at the same time, Xiaopang and Xiaopang both turned their heads and looked back - only to see that at this moment, the crowded crowd behind them suddenly gave way to a spacious runway , the crowd screamed and commotion, and at the end of the runway, a guy holding a dagger and clutching a woman's bag was approaching them quickly. The guy had a fierce face, and he was actually a robber!

When the robber waved the sharp dagger in his hand and shouted "Get out of the way" over and over again, and ran towards Fushen and the others unimpeded, when the people in front of him gradually split into two like Moses dividing the sea , but Fushen stood still and seemed a little undecided whether to meddle in this nosy matter—but before he had time to make a judgment, he had already seen Xiaopang stretching out his hand to grab the bag in the backpack behind him. Bows and arrows...

He was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that Xiaopang decided to take care of this business.

Expose your ability in this kind of place?

Just a moment of hesitation, the young man stretched out his hand in three or two steps, grabbed Xiaopang's neck and dragged him back while preventing him from drawing the arrow. Called: "What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Fushen's voice sounded calmly in his ear, "Look across from you."

Fatty looked up for a moment, only to find that on the opposite side of the crowd, several people in security uniforms had rushed over from another passage, and quickly approached the robber.

"Let's not talk about whether showing your ability in such a place with tens of thousands of eyes will cause any adverse consequences. Even if you carry a cold weapon like a bow and crossbow in a public place, you can't justify it. This time alone is enough for us Drink a jug—"

"We can say we're athletes and we're getting ready to play."

"Is there any competition recently? You can check it out online. It's more troublesome to be caught lying. Do you want your weapons confiscated?"

There was no reproach in Fu Shen's words. As far as he could see, the guards at the stations were desperately chasing the robber—but the robber was running too fast, and he ran all the way. It has not weakened at all and is completely in a state of full explosion. After chasing for a while, the guards seem a little powerless...

The crying voice of the middle-aged woman who was robbed behind him approached, and the young man frowned slightly and muttered in his heart that he was in trouble. Just when he thought that the robber was really about to escape in full view, a crowd of people not far away There was another exclamation from inside—this time, the slightly frowning eyebrows were released, and the boy raised his eyebrows slightly: What are you doing?Group robbery?

Soon, it turned out that God Fu had guessed wrong.

I saw a black figure jumping up from the commotion crowd not far away!

The shadow was extremely fast and jumped very high, flying into the air as if it had grown wings. Amid the exclamation of everyone, the shadow quickly flew towards one of the load-bearing pillars of the station, touching the load-bearing pillar. The moment he hit the pillar, he seemed to have found a second point of focus, bounced off again, and jumped to the next pillar——

Between the load-bearing columns about five or six meters apart, he completed the link with only one jumping action!

In an instant, he overtook the robber running in front!

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, instead of jumping between the load-bearing pillars, he opened his arms like a wild beast and rushed at the robber, only to hear a loud bang, and the running robber Being slammed to the ground, the two of them got entangled and rolled out about seven or eight meters because of inertia, and then stopped!

Fushen and the others rushed towards that direction along the crowd. Only at this moment did he see that the person lying on top of the robber was a young man in casual clothes. He was probably about the same age as Le Fushen, seventeen or eighteen years old. Up and down, wearing a sweater, the hat on his head was flipped off during the scuffle. When the hat rolled to the ground, the boy pinned the robber to the ground, and raised his fist high towards the robber. The criminal's face waving--

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The robber uttered an extremely painful scream, and as the blood donation splashed, the beaten half of his face sank in a terrifying way, and the man immediately collapsed, and fell silent in a pool of blood——

When the panting guards caught up behind him, the boy got up from the robber. When the people around him raised their mobile phones at him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he bent down from the ground. He picked up his hat and put it on his head and pressed it down so that the brim of the hat covered half of his face. He stuffed his hands back into his trouser pockets, bent slightly, and quickly left the scene with his head down.

The guards caught up and saw the robber lying on the ground in a pool of blood, lifeless. A few seconds later, when he realized that he should continue to chase another person, he found that he had disappeared into the crowd.

Fushen turned his head and exchanged strange glances with Enoch and Xiaopang.

After that, I don’t know who called the police in advance. The patrolling police arrived quickly, and the security line was pulled up. The station that had been in chaos for a while regained its previous order, but people passed by the stall before they had time to be wiped away. When you are next to the pool of blood, you will lower your voice and discuss.

……

In the afternoon, Dang Fushen and the others just found a small hotel to settle down.

Xiaopang went shopping, Fushen and Enoch sat face to face in silence, this time, before Fushen asked, Enoch had already consciously raised his hands: "It's really none of my business, I'm Never been to Washington."

"What if your head is placed in the middle of Washington DC?" Fu Shen asked angrily.

"Oh," Enoch nodded obediently, "That's possible."

At this time, Xiaopang brought back the latest newspaper from outside——

As expected, it was overwhelmingly covered with reports on what happened at the station in the morning. The photo of the boy flying around like a Spiderman in mid-air and turning away with his hat down occupied the headlines of various newspapers. The title is full of eye-catching words such as "Super Power Boy", "Traditional American Hero Appears" and "Incarnation of Justice".

In addition, the newspaper has other relatively small pages, which also report these similar news——

For example, a girl who turned back home because it was snowing did not have to go to school caught a baby who fell from a high altitude on the road. The baby was not injured, and the girl was not uncomfortable at all; The current Olympic champion and world record holder—the picture shows him standing next to a runner, wearing a vest and shorts—emphasize that, in this kind of snowy day that freezes people to death—he looks very convincing. Grandpa figure.

Another example is a boy who wakes up in the morning and finds that he is so powerful that he can uproot the trees in the yard.

Fu Shen shook his head.

"The tone is similar on the Internet. Everyone is so excited. Some people with too much brains have linked this incident with the green crystal—someone said that it was the energy of the green crystal that affected the surroundings. People, let some people who come into contact with him have super powers." Xiaopang said, "When I was buying newspapers and food outside just now, it seemed that many people flocked to that crystal..."

While talking, Xiaopang took out a hamburger from the bag, took a bite, and Fushen was stunned: "Eat again?"

"Calorie consumption is rapid in winter,"

Fatty muttered over and over again, while opening the laptop with his hand, knocking and knocking, and then entered the website full of neuropathy, as if he wanted to see what the people on it had to say, but at this time, the entire chat room was in a state of silence again, that The administrator named [MOONMAN] is playing a video—it is the video of the teenager knocking down the robber this morning. The video is completely high-definition, as if the shooter himself was at the scene, and happened to be holding an absolutely professional camera equipment in his hand. shoot.

Fushen and the others watched patiently. When the video played to the end, the screen suddenly stopped—it was frozen on the action of the boy bending down to pick up the hat on the ground. At this moment, a mouse appeared on the screen, and the mouse moved To the boy's neck, a red circle was drawn on it.

Fushen moved closer to see what was inside the red circle. After looking at it for a while, he found that in the center of the red circle was a small symbol that looked like a cursive letter "b"...

In addition to the shape of the symbol, it is completely different from the "i" that appeared on the "Super Soldier" in terms of color and size.

Turning off the video screen, Fushen stood up, and under Xiaopang's inexplicable gaze, pushed Enoch's wheelchair and walked out——

"Go out and talk about life alone."

Xiaopang looked at the two of them inexplicably.

I could only vaguely hear the two of them arguing about "it's none of my business", "you're still arguing", "what's going on", the door was shut with a bang, and the voices of the two conversations disappeared behind the door , The room suddenly became quiet.

Fatty sat on the bed, staring at the contents of the heated discussion on the totem on the boy's body on the computer screen in front of him for a while. During various heated discussions, the administrator named "MOONMAN" sent a sentence——

【MOONMAN: B=BerserkerRage=wolf=bear=Mad=Killllllllllllllllllllllllllll! 】

Xiaopang was stunned, for a long time, he touched his wrist thoughtfully, after a while, as if he had realized something, he pulled the sleeve of his clothes, as if he was trying to hide something.