Because the special investigator sent by the Foundation to rectify the order of the first city's defense line was assassinated, the superior organization Star City decided to impose all-round martial law in the fourth area. The members of the security teams were not allowed to leave to prevent the situation from worsening. This is of course reasonable.

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Although the assassination of the investigator was reported directly to the headquarters, Star City only heard the rumors.

But now that this order has been issued, the sheriffs of various cities can only retreat.

At this time, Captain Ouyang could not even ask for help from the security cities of various cities in the name of a special investigator.

What's more, he is not popular and cannot ask for anything...

Therefore, Sister Lucky has already explained the problem with just one simple sentence.

The seemingly reasonable order above blocked them on the road outside the city. Now before rushing back to Scrap Iron City, they were in an isolated and helpless state. No matter what they encountered outside the city at this time,

You can only face things by yourself.

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"Everyone is on alert, stay vigilant until we get back to Scrap Iron City!"

Captain Ouyang, who was riding on a sidecar motorcycle in front of him, warned everyone in a deep voice.

In any case, rushing back to Scrap Iron City now is indeed the most important thing.

It is safest to rush back to Scrap Iron City. At least this can avoid being directly killed by the opponent with some kind of force.

For example, Noah the Ghost Ship.

They are well aware of the horror of this level of existence.

Whether it is the Devil's Paradise or the upper totem, they all have the power to crush their spiritual power directly with just one look.

Back in the city, protected by spiritual barriers, these things cannot directly pressure them.

But outside the city, even a single projection of these things is enough to bring them a huge disaster like the end of the world.

This is a gap in levels, huge and undeniable.

"old……"

Shu Yaqian sat in the passenger seat and turned to look at the profile of Wei Wei who was driving seriously.

After calling out a word, she still stopped. It seemed that she was a little embarrassed, so she changed her name and said:

"Wei, are you afraid?"

"..."

This familiar name was called by acquaintances in the training camp. Wei Wei felt a little nostalgic, turned around and smiled:

"We are doing the right thing, why should we be afraid?"

"..."

I still feel strange in my heart. It shouldn’t be the bad people who should be afraid, right?

As he spoke, his hands were shaking slightly.

"He really stood firmly on my side, even though his hands were trembling with fear..."

Shu Yaqian's face was expressionless, but she was thinking in her heart: "I didn't expect to meet such a suitable person on a blind date. The instructor really didn't lie to me."

Uncle Gun, who was usually used to sitting in Captain Ouyang's sidecar with his legs crossed, sat unnaturally in the back seat.

I thought to myself: "If Xiao Lin were here, he would be extremely happy..."

I couldn't help but think: "Besides, it's obviously very dangerous now, why is Xiao Wei's hands shaking with excitement?"

A group of vehicles drove straight towards the Scrap Iron City, and the surroundings seemed to be getting darker and darker.

There is only the sound of tires hitting the ground.

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At the other end of the fairway, which was not far away, someone also received the latest instructions:

Target: Ouyang Jian.

The current captain of Scrap Iron City's Extraordinary Sheriff Team and the former leader of the White Ghost Knights.

Target information: It is speculated that it is in the fifth state, and the nature of the demonic power is unknown. It is speculated that it is a regular system, with jumping ability beyond ordinary people, short-term space shuttle ability, and abnormal force field suppression ability... It is suspected that it has a strong inner ability to withstand stress, because

With the name of a dignified white ghost, he hides in a decaying small town and wanders in dirty places. He is not ashamed but proud of it. He deserves to be vigilant.

Target: Shu Yaqian, Special Investigator of the First City Defense Line

The system is unknown, it has the ability to kill at high speed, and it is suspected that it has undergone special transformation by the Foundation.

Side note: She killed a fourth-state being with a pencil! A pencil! Just a fucking pencil!

Others: The information is unknown, but they are all treated as fourth-state extraordinary beings.

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On the short slopes on both sides of the road, there were eleven black shadows standing or sitting. The leader among them read the information and lazily put it away. He did not even discuss anything with his teammates, because they all

It can be seen that this is an urgent task, so urgent that the superiors did not even have time to prepare sufficient information for themselves, so they rashly asked people like myself to rush over.

But it doesn't matter. The opponent's information is of course important, but his strength is equally important.

In a situation that is overwhelming enough, why do you want to do so much?

After all, this is a lineup that even they themselves feel is unexpectedly powerful and even frightening!

He thought to himself, slowly raised his head, and saw car lights gradually approaching on the road ahead.

As a result, everyone around him slowly stood up.

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Plop! Plop! Plop!

Because of the inexplicable pressure, everyone who deliberately lowered their speed was walking when they suddenly heard an unusually heavy and terrifying heartbeat. They were startled. When they looked up, they found that it was a thick flesh and blood chariot.

The monster mount between the machine and the flesh and blood creature, its heart suddenly became heavier without any warning, and even the car lights became brighter and brighter, shining dazzlingly forward.

If I had to describe it, this flesh and blood chariot seemed to be in fear at this moment.

"coming……"

Captain Ouyang also suddenly frowned, and the motorcycle suddenly slowed down and looked up ahead.

At this moment, there was both a sense of tension, as if the heart was beating extremely heavy, and a sense of relief, as if the second boot had landed.

Sure enough, it came.

The light of the flesh and blood chariot seemed to be stimulated by the outside world at this time, and became brighter and brighter. Like a searchlight with a little blood, it worked hard to divide the darkness in front of it into two halves, and the public's vision was also under this light.

Gradually his emotions became clearer and his expression became serious.

The road ahead was suddenly interrupted by a bright wall.

Ahead is a narrow intersection, the road passes through the middle of a hill, and is flanked by low hills on both sides.

It was really a wall, about three feet high, with a blood-red surface.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is a flesh-like substance crawling on the wall, completely blocking this road, and on the wall, there are shockingly one by one

The heads are inlaid on it like decorative deer heads, but each one is human.

They were even still alive, opening their blurred eyes and looking at the oncoming people as if with mockery.

On the wall, there are many figures standing or sitting or standing scattered here and there.

They were still far away, and only their silhouettes could be seen in the night, carrying an unknown and mysterious aura.

It seemed like a long wait.

Just watching so quietly made the surrounding night suddenly freeze. Everyone needed to cheer up in order to see things normally. Once they relaxed, the darkness around them seemed to be distorted, and even their own eyesight seemed to be distorted.

All can be devoured.

Even his own soul seemed to be able to be pulled away by the night and leave his body.

Those were not just a few figures, they looked like more than a dozen crawling demons.

Sidecar motorcycles, flesh and blood chariots, and jeeps all slowly stopped and kept a distance of about fifty meters from each other.

"Very strong!"

Sensen took a deep breath, glanced at the flesh and blood chariot whose heart was beating faster and faster, the armor on his body rattled, and whispered:

"I can feel that every one of their strengths is not inferior to mine."

"..."

She is a war demon, but at this moment, it seems that a vague sense of tension can be heard in her words.
To be continued...