no star

This is actually a sentence that has no real sense. Rong Zhe is usually good at hiding heartbreaking in understatement. What's more, the time is urgent now. Before I could go into details, I had already gritted my teeth and plunged into the refugee rescue with old wounds all over my body.

Fortunately, the people from the fourth galaxy also brought some equipment and weapons with them. At this time, Quan Xin casually threw away the white coat that she often wears, revealing the slim top inside. The source of the howling sound, but before she could tell, Li Xingmo ran out without looking back, only leaving a direction: "Turn right at the intersection of the first three streets, there."

Rong Ju subconsciously started to chase after him, but he heard Quanxin calling him behind him: "Rong Ju, put on this! I'm going to contact the headquarters, you must be careful!"

There are still bloody bandages wrapped around his shoulders and chest, which looks shocking, so the coat is also loosely worn, revealing the strong chest inside.Rong Ju nodded succinctly at the other party in the night: "Thank you."

I don't know if she can see clearly, but the more important thing now is to figure out what happened.

Rong Ju quickly caught up with Li Xingmo. The closer the two were to their destination, the more shocking the scenery they saw at the same time. The dark and quiet night should have been a good time to sleep, but now, charred walls and splashes can be seen everywhere. Bloody bricks, and even occasionally, a corpse leaning limply on one side can be seen.

When passing by somewhere, Li Xingmo's footsteps froze visibly to the naked eye. His gaze stayed on a middle-aged beta man beside the street for a few seconds, and he suddenly said softly, "He's still alive."

Hearing this, Rong Ju also turned his head. Li Xingmo tentatively walked a few steps towards the beta, but stopped halfway. After a while, he seemed a little helpless and said, "He's dead."

Holding on to his last breath, he waited for rescue, but he couldn't make it through. He just died in the long night and became an innocent victim of the civil war.

Rong Wei noticed that Li Xingmo seemed a little lost, and just about to say something to comfort him, he saw Li Xingmo squatted down as if he had discovered something, and took out a dilapidated music box from the hand of the beta. The next princess doll in a white gauze dress is still dancing tirelessly, probably because there is a well-behaved little daughter waiting for this gift that belongs to her.

Li Xingmo's shoulder blades trembled violently, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want those people to die."

They turned around the last street corner and finally got a glimpse of the whole incident. Under the street lamps were densely packed human heads, some of them were wearing the familiar white robes of Li Xingmo and others, and the masks made of fine steel shone dazzlingly and strangely under the street lamps; Most of them are ordinary people in ordinary clothes.

The masked one seemed to have a higher status and was the leader of the others. They didn't speak, and the scene was a bit silent and horrifying. Not long after, one of the masked white clothes suddenly raised his arms and shouted. His vocal cords were damaged, and his voice was indistinguishable, hoarse , like the wail of some ancient beast.The echo swirls and floats in the sky, and the rest of the people seem to have received some kind of summon, and they all raise their arms high like him, but every face is indifferent, as if they are just walking corpses, giving their leader the highest courtesy praise.

These people have only one thing in common. Under their glands, they all have marks of the same shape - that is an extremely vivid half-wing, which is extremely dazzling even under the dim street lamp light. Li Xingmo and Rong Juzang Behind the dark low wall, the former's eyes were red with anger, and he cursed angrily before saying, "When is it...!"

Rong Ju was more careful than him. After confirming that these people had no extra energy to detect the surroundings for the time being, he silently estimated in his heart: "There are not many people, and there is still a chance of winning."

He stared at the glands of those people with a stern expression, "They are all under control. This is a strange thing, and it didn't happen overnight. We have never discovered it before... Xing Mo, the leader's mask is dark blue !"

Each galaxy has its own representative color. The Star Alliance once stipulated that no matter what kind of occupation, when and where, even a researcher in a white coat in the laboratory must have the representative color of his own galaxy. .

And the blue color belongs to the distant first galaxy, Borotik.

When they met at the door of Li Xingmo’s house before, they just glanced at each other in a hurry. Now it seems that this matter must have something to do with Borodik, and the situation must be stabilized before the situation escalates. Poole is just the beginning. Borodik Ke has been dormant for so many years, so he must have left behind, and there is not much time left for Li Xingmo and the others.

It's just that Rong Zhe's words became a prophecy. He just said that there are not many people, and there is still a chance of winning. Those who gathered together opened their mouths wide at the same time, imitating the leader and uttering the same ugly and strange words; , a high-decibel female voice screamed suddenly from the nearby residential building, and then the window was opened, first a lifeless body rolled out from inside, and then a plain-looking male beta jumped out, wrapped in a Slightly wounded, Mo Mo stood on the outside of the team.

More and more footsteps are approaching here, even if Rong Ju and Li Xingmo are used to seeing big scenes, they can't help but feel chills in their hearts: these abnormalities are undoubtedly reminding them, they are demonstrating to them , implying that their real situation is far worse than they imagined, and there are still many people who have been planted with evil causes waiting to bloom and bear fruit.

And the most frightening thing is that these processes, from the beginning to the end, they don't know.

"Damn it." Rong Ju turned his head and cursed softly.

"What did Quanxin tell you when you came?" Li Xingmo asked suddenly.

Rong Ju said truthfully: "She is contacting the headquarters, let us be careful, someone will come to support soon."

It's just that not a short period of time has passed since the two of them came, but the way they came was always quiet, making people have to think of some worst-case scenarios. I sent him a message a few minutes ago: [Failed to contact the headquarters, Xing Mo, my brother lost contact. ]

The whole meaning is the commander-in-chief of Miller Terry's external liaison, and even he has lost contact. Could it be that something happened to Miller Terry?

Li Xingmo's heart was getting heavier and heavier. He looked at the team under the streetlight which was obviously much bigger than before, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Rong Ju, we can't stay here any longer."

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first. Let's go to the Planetary Building. I don't believe that such a big deal is done without his instructions."

He paused, and smiled shortly at Rong in the darkness: "Mr. Rong, do you want to come with me?"

"Of course, boy, I can't ask for more."

Rong Ju had learned before that Fridham is the last galaxy among the eight major galaxies, and its planets are extremely free. They boast that they want to create a world belonging to human beings under the decentralized management of the Star Alliance. Utopia breaks the existing management system among the galaxies and makes all official titles empty positions. Human beings can truly realize personal management of individuals and create a higher level of civilization.

It can only be seen from Poole's ruin that this plan was not only unsuccessful, but because of its will, the official positions of the planets in Friedham's jurisdiction were emptied of part of the power, and the upper echelon was weak, so the comprehensive ability was delayed. rise.

As the evil result of this plan, Poole's top managers don't do much, and they usually seem to be fake. When Rong Ju and Li Xingmo arrived in front of the long-term office building of the planet, they realized that the place was completely dark and frighteningly quiet. If you look closely, it is no different from an abandoned unfinished building.

They easily penetrated into the first floor, and as expected, there was silence inside, and it looked very decayed. The two of them groped forward under the moonlight, and there was a "squeak" sound from somewhere, and then, a bright light Sheng, several bullets came through the air!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Someone chuckled in the invisible dark place.