In City No. 36, all the people fell into panic in an instant.
"Is it true? Is the news reliable? Today I didn't just say that there are special items from Red Umbrella Company that need to be shipped."
"What kind of thing is the Blood Advocate? How can it mess up a city?"
"It's over, it's over, a disaster is imminent, and you can see the bloody light rising into the sky right here in my house."
"No wonder there were explosions in Area 2 before. Why didn't the Federal Army come out to protect us?"
All kinds of thoughts, like the tide, are rushing in the hearts of the people.
Their reactions varied. Some were hiding at home and shivering, while others were frantically scrolling through their phones, trying to find evidence that the network had been invaded and that everything was false.
However, the blood color in the sky cannot deceive anyone. The abnormal air has a faint ruddy color, and with a slight twitch of the nose, one can smell the sweet smell of blood.
You have to believe it even if you don’t want to believe it, City 36 is really in catastrophe.
This day came so suddenly that ordinary people were not prepared at all, but those extraordinary people were shocked. Who spread the news to the whole city? Aren't they afraid that it would cause riots and cause greater casualties?
The video content continued to play, far from the end, roughly explaining the ins and outs of the incident.
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Boom boom boom!!!
The door of the spare warehouse of Red Umbrella Company's No. 36 City Branch exploded. It is located in the picturesque Jingtian Park in District 1. There is an artificial mountain inside the park for people to watch.
Rocks were shattered, vegetation turned to ashes, and the hillside of a hundred-meter-high hill was filled with thick black smoke, with blazing fires hiding behind it.
Far away, Zhao Muyu gradually slowed down and raised his hand to signal those behind him not to continue on their way.
"Why did you stop?" Zhao Changqing asked.
"There was an explosion in the backup warehouse. It was probably an accident that we didn't expect. There's no need to rush over." Zhao Muyu frowned, her face dark.
"What should we do now? Do we still need to protect these things?" shouted a panting chaebol kid from behind the team.
Dozens of boxes contained valuable materials, especially the sealed box that Zhao Muyu carried with him, which contained the Heart of Metal.
"It is rumored that the value of the materials hidden in the backup warehouse is far greater than that of the first-level warehouse."
"If the metal heart is removed, are the remaining materials still valuable?"
"We have all seen that the madmen from the Blood Worshiping Sect are here to kill us. They have even attracted unknown lives. What's the point of us still protecting this little possession?"
"Why don't you divide the things in your hands among yourself?"
The situation is chaotic and people's hearts are fluctuating. These plutocrats' children hidden in the team are not law-abiding people to begin with, and their thoughts are far wilder than ordinary people.
Suddenly, a voice shouted: "No matter what you want to do, just do it."
A flash of light flashed, and it turned out to be Zhao Muyu's fingertip blade - the wormfly.
The blade went directly into the speaker's throat. The man's face was full of disbelief, as if to say, how dare you kill me?
Zhao Muyu looked indifferent and sneered, "You all want to buy it for 0 yuan. This is normal. I want it too, but just think about it, don't say it, let alone take action."
"I hate other people's unruly behavior the most. If you don't want to send materials to each other, you don't have to send them to each other. You can just put your things down and leave."
He turned around and scanned the person in front of him inch by inch from right to left.
"You are so brave, do you know who among us are?" Alexander Leon stepped out.
"No matter who you are, if you are not strong enough, you have to do as I say." Zhao Muyu shook his head in an incomprehensible manner.
The rain curtain was born out of thin air, with a water line spinning in mid-air, and one end of the line was tied to the fingertip blade inserted into the dead man's neck.
With a gentle pull, the blade as thin as a cicada's wing sliced through the air.
"So fast!" No one could see clearly.
With a bang, a knight in golden armor fell from the sky and punched the blade off his fingertips.
"The Zhao family is really overbearing. They want to kill me if they disagree with me, the little Lion King who came to Leon's house?"
"Golden Puppet Master? Trash that dare not show his face," Zhao Muyu caught the fingertips that flew back. The few water lines around his body turned into countless swimming dragons. He said, "I heard that there were many of you not long ago.
Together we besieged Ye Zhen and defeated him."
"That's Ye Zhen, the strongest lv4..."
"Tsk, tsk," Zhao Muyu shook her head and looked at Zhao Changqing, "You see, this guy is a complete weakling. He is also at level 4, but he can't do it and others take it for granted."
Zhao Changqing gasped, truly feeling the arrogance of the uncle in front of him.
"It sounds like you don't take Boss Ye Zhen seriously. After all these years, you two have been staying in City 36. Why haven't you heard about your duel?"
A voice came from outside the rain curtain. The person who came was wearing camouflage uniforms. He had strong muscles and a tall build. He was none other than Situ Jie.
He walked up to a direct descendant of the Situ family and stepped on a sealed box with one foot.
"You, plus him," Zhao Muyu's back rose and fell slightly, like a big cat stretching its back. His eyes changed, and the knife eyes reappeared, and he said lightly: "It's still not enough."
At this time, a short man with poor appearance and short stature emerged from the ground. He had a peacemaker's air on his face and advised: "Don't do it, don't do it. Everyone is working for the Red Company and the nine major families. Why bother?"
So angry."
On the side of the street, a figure appeared. He was dressed all in black and still covered his face. He carried a huge sniper rifle on his back, and his pockets were full of firearms. His voice sounded like a machine: "Agree."
Several people who came here once joined forces to besiege Ye Zhen, but they failed that day and were beaten to a pulp.
Zhao Muyu twisted her neck repeatedly, and there was a continuous crackling sound, "How about you all come forward and let me try it."
"Mu Yu, stop making trouble." Zhao Xiuhe walked over slowly, "Now something happened suddenly, the backup warehouse was blown up by Fengshan in Kobe, and the madman from the blood-advocating sect set up a blood sacrifice formation in the city. We must not fight among ourselves."
Zhao Muyu calmed down her madness, whispered, and returned to the look of an honest and decadent university lecturer.
Zhao Changqing took a few steps forward and said, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
Zhao Xiuhe shook his head and said loudly: "Everyone, please go to my Zhao family's residence. This batch of materials will be deposited with the Zhao family first."
Lin Youwei stood at the back of the team and frowned.
Alexander Leon stared and slapped his legs, just about to speak.
In addition, there are other chaebol sons who are ready to oppose.
These things went directly into the Zhao family's mansion, and God knows if they will come out one day.
At this time, their guardians whispered in their ears, but in just ten seconds, everyone's attitude suddenly changed, and they all followed silently.
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The long street weeps with blood. In front of the Bone Gate, the ethereal black clouds and smoke isolate the inside and outside of the door.
Ye Zhen uses all his strength, whether it is a sword slash or a thunder explosion, the bone gate will return to its original state within three seconds.
"The information has been conveyed in place, but the major chaebols have not responded, as if they are all waiting." Su Qinjue sighed long and hard.
The specific situation broke out, and it has been a day since the blood sacrifice ceremony began yesterday. The nine major chaebols are the actual rulers of the Federation. Many of their sons are playboys and losers, but there are even more talented ones who have accumulated talents from generation to generation, and their background is unfathomable.
Every big family has its own think tank. They not only look at the situation of one city, but also the situation of the entire federation.
The chaos in City 36 is not just an accident. The Federation has not had new blood for a long time.
Over the years, the progress of the nine chaebols has been forced to a halt, limited to limited resources and territory.
The Zhao family is now showing signs of exhaustion, and the head of the family is in trouble. This is the best opportunity.
By coincidence, there was a person from the Kobe clan who actually colluded with the madmen of the Blood Advocating Sect and committed a crazy act of blood sacrifice to a city.
Some families have already sharpened their knives, but on the day of the incident, the video image appeared in front of everyone. On behalf of the Kobe family, Kobe Mudao issued a notice condemning Kobe Aiyama, calling him a sinner, and issued a death order.
, is to offer a sky-high remuneration.
At this moment, the power of the night watchman surfaced, first guiding the poor people in the lower mountainous area to move to the underground No. 3 Guard Town.
Everyone in Black Front Alley has another responsibility, which is also the most important thing, to break the Luo Tian Blood Sacrifice Ceremony.
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April 26th, the third day after the start of the Luo Tian Blood Sacrifice Ceremony.
The fourth and sixth districts of the middle three districts were completely occupied. Self-exploding bloody corpses could be seen everywhere on the streets, as well as corpse-vampire ghost apes standing in a sea of corpses.
The number is so large that it is shocking. What is even more frustrating is that City 36 has been blocked by the power of the blood sacrifice ceremony.
The blood-colored light curtain is like a giant bowl, turned upside down, covering the entire city No. 36. All living beings are allowed in but not allowed out.
There were crazy people who tried to drive out. As a result, the car went out, but the person was crushed to pieces by the vehicle's dynamic acceleration and the blood-light barrier.
As time goes by, some people begin to be unable to bear the pressure.
In an apartment building in District 5, a clean-shaven man carried the briefcase he used for work every day and used it as a meteor hammer to smash objects in his home.
"Damn, damn, damn, this is a damn world. Kobe Fengshan is the general manager of our branch company. How could he collude with a lunatic in the wilderness?"
In the luxurious mansion in District 1, a playboy weighing more than 200 pounds was completely naked, grabbing the hands of a graceful girl. There were constant banging sounds between the two, and he used crazy sprints to vent his inner fear.
In the dilapidated alleys of District 9, four or five thin, naked children hugged each other. Their cheeks were sore, and they probably didn't have much to eat.
The youngest girl's eyes were full of confusion, "Brother, are we going to die?"
A thin boy, not very tall, even very short due to long-term malnutrition, but there was a light in his eyes.
"No, no, none of us will die. We have Black Edge Alley in District 3. There is a big hero in the alley, and there are many, many little heroes."
He is the oldest of the group of children, and his arms are not even more than one meter wide, but he only hugs a few unrelated younger brothers and sisters beside him.
Another child curled up, clutching his stomach with both hands, and asked as if murmuring in his sleep: "What is Black Front Alley."
The oldest child swallowed and said, "It's the place where we can go to get steamed buns every three days."
The little girl's stomach growled, and she said aggrievedly: "Why can't they have hair every day?"
The oldest boy was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
At this time, a man wearing a bamboo hat came in, squatted beside the children, and stroked their heads apologetically.
Because I don’t have that much money, I don’t have that much food…
The man couldn't say the words in his heart. When several children looked at him, he said: "I won't do it anymore."
"Uncle, are you taking us away?" the innocent little girl asked an innocent question.
The oldest boy subconsciously covered the girl's mouth. He had seen too much warmth and coldness, and he was already deeply wary of kindness without origin.
"Relax, I'm here to take you away. My name is Blueprint."
Behind him, two men wearing bamboo hats brought several paper bags and bottles of water.
Blueprint said: "Eat, but don't eat too fast, you have to go on your way later."
The children swallowed their saliva one after another, but did not grab the food immediately. Their eyes were focused on the older boy.
The boy looked at the blueprint, "Have I seen you before? You were wearing a hat at that time..."
Lantu was stunned and turned slightly. The boy immediately saw some people standing behind him, wearing bamboo hats on their heads. "Are they these bamboo hats?"
"Yes, yes." The boy no longer hesitated and took the paper bag and water. He divided the steamed buns and bread inside, leaving only half of it for himself. He took a bite and said while chewing: "We
Come with you."
Lantu grinned, wanting to smile but unable to do so. City 36 was remote but not barren, and there were so many similar children in the city.
The boy asked: "Uncle, are you all from Black Front Alley?"
Lantu shook his head, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle for the boy, and said, "They... are a unit on the same level as us."
The boy's eyes were confused, and the other children shrank towards the boy.
"We patrol the night until dawn, so we all have a unified name - night watchman." Blueprint sighed leisurely.
The little girl ate with a mouth full of oil, but she did not forget to leave half a bun for the oldest boy. She nervously wiped the rag strips on her legs with her hands, and timidly said: "I don't understand very well."
The lines on Lantu's face were several times softer, "Today is the darkest night before dawn. Everything will be fine after it passes."
City No. 36 is already in chaos, and the evacuation operation cannot be delayed for a moment.
The night watchmen hiding in the dark separated into many teams, and the men led by Blueprint were only one of them.
There are more strong people in Black Edge Alley, and they can deal with more difficult problems.
However, there are some things that can only be handled by their night watchmen. After today, some things should come to the surface.
Ideals can never just stay at the ideal stage!
Black Front Alley is in the light, the night watchman is in the dark, and there are more people with lofty ideals hiding in the dark, all waiting for a suitable opportunity.
Walking in darkness, serving the light, they have waited too long.
Chaos has arisen today and all the major forces are moving. How can Chiqi's headquarters remain still?