In the dark alley, a few sparks splashed on the ground.

The squeaking sound is the only restless thing in the silent atmosphere.

The battle broke out in just a moment.

"Evolutionary injections, fifty percent!"

The light green liquid in the mechanical wrist guard instantly lost half a cup, and Nie Qingzhu and the other two suddenly raised their bodies and dark green patterns on the skin of their bodies.

Be the first to win!

"Class A injection?"

The man with a serpentine face had a hoarse voice and said in surprise.

The functions of the ability injections are different in each level, and the lowest level will not have any external manifestations. For example, the ability injections that Zhu Jue saw in a tavern for the first time will at most cause the user's muscles to swell or the skin to slightly red. As the effectiveness level of the injections increases, their external manifestations will gradually become more severe.

The three people in front of them tend to have drastic changes in their systemic properties. In their opinion, it is very likely that the effect of the A-level ability injection, while they are still using C-level injections... They are two levels behind!

This is something that the gang has obtained at a huge cost. You should know that even the third-level executives of the Public Security Department only use injections of the same level as theirs.

"Do you think the A-level injection is a roadside cabbage? If they really have a A-level injection, they will even have a masked attack?"

Ge Hu didn't care about this, and he didn't think that the few people in front of him who had their heads and tails could have such things.

You should know that although the internal development of the pharmaceutical group is the ability to sell the needle level clearly with a price tag to the outside world, injections above the level C have never been so easy to get.

Of course, no matter how much you say, it is better to tell the situation in the previous game. Ge Hu did not hesitate. The bricks and stones under his feet cracked, his body suddenly raised, and he turned around in the air. His sharp axe in his hand cut straight towards Nie Qingzhu's head.

"Leave it to me!"

Nie Qingzhu did not retreat and stepped forward to fight Ge Hu into a group.

I have to say that Ge Hu still has a few tricks to stand beside his leader. His strength is already the top in the gang. Even if he faces Nie Qingzhu, he still has the upper hand. He must stabilize his strength and speed, and his melee skills are also not weak.

The evolutionary injections do not reach level A. Strictly speaking, they are only above level C and close to level B. After all, the injections they use come from the evolutionary flesh of the original body of the deep diving. This guy who was regarded as a unit of measurement of combat power is not a very powerful monster himself. Nie Qingzhu only activated 50%. The ability to achieve this level is already supported by his own combat skills.

But this does not mean that he lost. After all, this is not a battle, and he has to score a victory or defeat after going up. The so-called "no one left" is actually just Ge Hu and the others' wishful thinking.

Two groups of people were entangled, fighting each other or dealing with each other one.

The alley was filled with weapons attacks and dull sounds of physical collisions.

And this situation quickly turned around.

After Suzi threw out the flash bomb, she handed over the front battlefield to Nie Qingzhu and his men, and she was responsible for the surround in the rear. When they were fighting, she had successfully cleaned up the people on the other side of the alley.

"retreat!"

Since the retreat had been opened, Chen Ying immediately ordered several people to retreat, and a few smoke bombs fell to the ground, and a pungent smoke immediately spread around.

Nie Qingzhu kicked Ge Hu away with one foot, and a back flipped down to the side of the man who was still in a coma, grabbed him and fought on his shoulder, and ran outward.

“The smoke is poisonous!”

The group was about to rush up and pester them.

The previous fierce battles consumed a lot of physical strength. Normal people would inevitably start to breathe heavily at this time, and the smoke was so fast that most people had already sucked in a few big mouthfuls before they could react. They realized that they had fallen into the trap after running out for a few steps.

How dare you chase forward? With the medical technology of this era, most poisons are treated without any problem, but that doesn’t mean that after smelling the poisonous fog, you can go out and run into a big circle. The toxins can be saved after spreading all over the body.

"Waste! All are waste!"

Seeing the other party disappear from the smoke, the leader kicked the subordinate next to him in the leg, and shouted again after a moment of silence,

"Why are you still standing there? Go to the hospital!"

He is the one who fears death the most...

At the edge of the alley more than ten meters away, the traveling monk who had just sat cross-legged before had arrived nearby at some point.

He put two talismans back into his arms, and the twisted black shadow behind him returned to his original appearance. After waiting for so long, he did not expect that such a "peaceful and peaceful" result would be.

There was no death or injury at all, so they could escape unscathed, but instead he was restrained at this time.

This time point is too sensitive, and most of their staff have their own important things at this time.

The so-called foolish people will get one thing if they think thousands of things.

This gang leader did indeed fall into a perfect place. However, he was still a bad chess player. He finally seized the opportunity but could not turn his advantage into a winning position.

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail!"

Holding the front edge of the bamboo hat with one hand, cold and mean words came from the bottom, turned around and held the Zen staff, and headed westward.

The battle here has just ended, but the other side has just begun.

......

Bang~bang~bang~bang~

The fireworks were shaking, and the flower bullets wrapped in a large number of cherry-colored pieces were bombarded into the sky. After the explosion was blown up, it was filled with "flower rain".

The mechanical creatures of the twelve zodiac signs stand on the tops of the twelve colorful pillars, with various colorful satin hanging on them, and performing some simple movements.

This is the climax part of the spring festival. Once the twelve zodiac signs pass, they will be a statue of Brahma Mingwang about twenty feet high.

Somewhere in the second-floor corridor, people from Rongxiacheng Public Security Bureau are gathering together, and today they are all field office workers.

To put it bluntly, it is paid leave in another sense. After all, it is a spring festival celebration. This tradition has always been found in the Public Security Department. Everyone has to go out on the field that day, and each group guards a street intersection to prevent accidents.

"Captain, the third group just said in the communication that there were a few nonsense madmen on Xiangfu Street, and they didn't even bother to watch the parade. It was very miserable."

Someone took a bag of melon seeds in his hand and divided them around and said casually.

"Haha, that team of Lao Wu? Damn, this old dog steals my cake all day long, and he should be unlucky today."

The captain was teasing, and there was no malice on his face. He asked again after a while,

"Aren't you just a few lunatics? Just arrest them and throw them into the bureau. It seems like it's very troublesome to hear your tone?"

"Yes, those madmen pretended to be fortune tellers spread rumors everywhere, which made people in that area panic."

"Rumor spread...and it makes people panic? This is Rong Xiacheng."

What he said was not to say how good the security in Rongxia City was, but there were not too many rumors about superstition, and the local people got used to it when they were fascinated.

Ordinary rumors really can't make trouble here.

"What kind of rumor is so powerful? Let's hear it."

There were other police officers next to him who were quite interested in this rumor.

"On February 10th, the gate of hell will open...I can't remember the specifics. I have only heard people say it once, so how can I remember it all at once? Anyway, it's just those old routines and scary lies. Just use your mind to know that those things that fall and fall are impossible."

His shoulders were pressed against the railings and he was pressed against melon seeds without any pressure. He finally came out for a holiday today, but he was so full that he cared about the rumors.

"Police officer, I know that sentence, I've heard it before."

A somewhat old voice suddenly came from beside him.

Turning his head over, he saw a man holding a fortune telling flag and wearing a bamboo hat with a strip of spiral eyeballs hanging on the front.

Several policemen were stiff and looked at each other. Several of them pretended to move inadvertently and leaned against him.

The "crazy" who made trouble in Fuxiang Street before was just fortune tellers!

"Oh? Let's hear it."

The captain asked with a smile.

"On the tenth day of February, the Ghost Gate opens, the Heavenly Ghosts come to the world, everything is over~"

The man was not nervous, his tone was still stable, as if he was telling something destined to happen.

"Ghost Gate? What do you mean is that a door is raised in this field, and then some little ghosts are about to pop up? Oh~ My little heart is so scary~"

The police officers were surrounded and they were not in a hurry to catch them. While looking at the parade outside, they were teasing. Some people even touched their necks from their heads with their hands, and their "panicked" expressions on their faces were almost meeting the standards of youth idol dramas.

"No, since it is a heavenly ghost, it will naturally come from heaven."

He put the flag in his hand aside, took out a purple talisman from his robe, and explained without any haste.

"Haha, you mean to make a hole in the sky? Why don't you say the sky has collapsed? That's so scary."

If they decide this is an old charlatan, they will be even less anxious.

"Look."

He placed the talisman on his chest and his right hand stretched out his back, but his eyes looked over the celebration parade outside the corridor.

"Hmph, what are you looking at? You guys are not tired of playing with such a low-key way of diverting attention, right?"

The captain put his hands on his hips, thinking he was a charlatan who could cheat, but he was still an old hooligan.

The old charlatan stopped talking, as if he was speechless, but a police officer suddenly grabbed the captain's arm.

"what!"

"The sky... is collapsed!!!"

Looking back.

The old charlatan held a short knife in his right hand.
Chapter completed!