Songjiang Airport was in chaos. Fan Weier hid in a corner of the terminal and called Wu Yi with a tearful voice.
The ground was surrounded by messes, littered everywhere, as well as luggage and shoes left behind by people. The normally orderly airport was like a huge garbage dump.
As soon as she got off the plane, Fan Weier realized something was wrong. Everyone in the airport was staring at the TV screen, listening to the news coming out. Some were sobbing in a low voice, and some were yelling emotionally.
She thought some big news had happened and didn't pay much attention to it, but chaos soon broke out at the airport. Many people were clamoring to leave by plane. Some people even rushed onto the runway to stop a plane that was about to take off.
I insisted on boarding the plane.
The staff tried to stop it at first, but more and more excited people became more and more excited. Some people broke the glass, and some people burned the seats in the terminal hall. It became a mess for a while, and many women and children cried in fear.
stand up.
Fan Weier had never seen such a chaotic scene. People were going crazy, grabbing uniformed airport staff everywhere and asking them when the plane would take off.
In almost ten minutes, the airport was paralyzed, but no matter how crazy people were, not even a single plane took off.
Only the airport's radio kept broadcasting a rolling message announcing that Songjiang had entered a state of emergency, asking all citizens to evacuate to the southeast.
As soon as they heard the news, the chaotic crowd became even more restless. Some people started shouting and wreaking havoc, while others simply turned around and ran away, not even taking their luggage and hurriedly fled the airport.
"What happened?" Fan Weier was so frightened that she hurriedly hid in a deserted corner and called Xue Zhen.
When Xue Zhen received the call, he and Wu Nan were running wildly on the street, heading towards the industrial park on Xinxing Road. They also wanted to meet Wu Yi there.
Hearing that Fan Weier had actually come to Songjiang, Xue Zhen was almost going crazy with anxiety. He immediately told Fan Weier to stay at the airport and not run around, and turned around and headed straight for the airport.
At this time, Songjiang was already in chaos. The roar in the distance was like a big explosion, which made people feel that unknown danger was coming. Some people got gossip from nowhere, saying that people in several streets to the west were going crazy and biting each other.
, it turned into a situation where people cannibalize people!
As soon as the news came out, the team that had maintained order immediately became chaotic. Some people started running wildly, while others were scurrying around like headless flies. The soldiers and police tried to control the situation at first, but they were soon stopped.
The crowd was overwhelmed and the whole place was out of control.
Half of Songjiang has fallen, and the other half is in chaos. Under this situation, all order is no longer valid.
Xue Zhen and Wu Nan ran onto the airport expressway and saw that there was not a single car on the road. They looked around and found several cars parked on the roadside. They simply rushed over and smashed the windows.
He used the car's wires to light the fire and drove all the way towards the airport.
Fan Weier could only hide in the corner, watching the increasingly chaotic situation in the airport. The howling crowd finally couldn't help but dial Wu Yi's number.
She came all the way to Songjiang just to see Wu Yi, but she didn't expect to encounter such a thing. She really wanted to cry. She also wanted to tell Wu Yi that even if she died, she would tell Wu Yi how she felt.
listen!
"Tomorrow is my birthday. I originally wanted to spend it with you."
Fan Weier's cry came through the phone, as well as the girl's feelings.
How could Wu Yi bear to blame him? This can only be blamed on fate. Sooner or later, Fan Weier was allowed to come to Songjiang at this time.
"Wu Yi, what's wrong? Is it time to leave?" Liu Di couldn't help asking when he saw Wu Yi's expression was different.
Wu Yi hesitated and said: "Take everyone first, along Highway 42, and leave Songjiang as quickly as possible. The farther you go, the better. I have something to do, and I will catch up with you soon.
."
"You won't come with us?" Liu Di was surprised, and everyone else also looked panicked.
"I have to save someone. Sister, the equipment you have on you can deal with the Ghost King, and many people wear amulets. With these things, your safety should be fine. Don't worry, I will be back soon!" Wu Yidao
.
"Okay then, be careful." Liu Di warned.
Wu Yi didn't have time to explain too much, so he loudly said to the people around him: "Everyone must follow Liu Di and never fall behind. Remember, speed up and walk along Route 42 with all your strength before you run out of energy.
Don’t even stop!”
Everyone walked out of the factory, most of them headed to the southeast, while Wu Yi went straight to the north where the airport is.
At this time, he only hoped that time would go slower and he could run faster. Unfortunately, time would not stop and his speed would slow down instead.
The consumption was too great. Even if Wu Yi's cultivation had reached the peak of proficiency, he was only one step away from the spring breeze turning into rain. The accumulation of witchcraft power in his body was much more than when he went down the mountain. However, after repeated consumption,
It was still a bit overwhelming for him.
Running across half the city, fighting to crush a ghost king, and the witchcraft power injected into everyone's body, these consumptions almost made Wu Yi's body empty.
But he must grit his teeth and persevere, because there is a girl waiting for him!
Just when Songjiang was in chaos, the transport plane finally landed at a military airport in the south of Songjiang.
Compared with civilian airports, the military's special airport is indeed more orderly. Although the soldiers are all ready and have solemn expressions on their faces, everything is still operating as usual, and Songjiang has not fallen into an irreversible situation.
and cause any confusion.
The cabin of the transport plane opened, and the first one to step out was the officer from before. He and an officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel who came forward to greet each other saluted each other and said: "I have just contacted the capital, and the previous plan
Modify and make a third backup plan."
"The third backup plan?" The lieutenant colonel was a little surprised, "What is it? I haven't registered it here!"
"It's a plan we just made." The officer handed a document to the lieutenant colonel expressionlessly.
The lieutenant colonel flipped through two pages, his face turned pale, and he said in surprise: "How...how could this happen! The country actually wants to abandon Songjiang? This is not possible, there are at least three million people in Songjiang City, how can we abandon them!"
"This must be done for the benefit of the country." A trace of sadness flashed in the officer's eyes, but he had to insist, "If Songjiang is not given up, it means that the whole of China will be in great danger, and even all of China will be in great danger.
The country will be destroyed..."
He paused and then said: "Songjiang's sacrifice will be remembered by the country, the people will remember it, and the history of China will remember it!"
The lieutenant colonel was speechless, but still murmured: "This is not okay... this is a crime, this is a crime..."
No one paid attention to him. A large group of people walked out of the cabin one after another, and the leader was Pu Zhongyuan.
The officer turned around and said, "Mr. Pu, the car is ready, and it's up to you."
Pu Zhongyuan's face was so ugly that he was almost dripping with water. The third plan was proposed by him. Once implemented, it would mean that millions of living people would soon become walking zombies! This is simply an intolerable crime.
If there really is such a thing as retribution, this incident is enough to cause Puzhongyuan to suffer eternal torture in the eighteenth level of hell!
But Pu Zhongyuan had to do it. Knowing that doing so would kill countless people, he could only go ahead and go ahead.
There is no way, for the benefit of the majority, only a small number of people can be sacrificed. Isn’t that what the so-called democracy is like!
"Everyone, let's go!" Pu Zhongyuan looked at the thick ink-like darkness in the western sky, and said loudly without thinking too much.
A dozen vehicles loaded with this group of mysterious people from the capital dispersed and drove away.
After they all left, the lieutenant colonel woke up from his daze and asked suspiciously: "Who are they?"
The officer said calmly: "A group..."
"A group!" The lieutenant colonel's expression suddenly changed, "Is this the legendary Bixi group?"
The officer nodded: "That's right."
The lieutenant colonel's eyes became excited and he trembled: "It turns out there is really a group..."
China uses the dragon as its totem. Legend has it that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. In the Chinese military, it is said that there are nine groups of agents, named after the nine sons of the dragon.
The first group is Bixi, the eldest son of the dragon. According to legend, every member of the Bixi group is a superman with unique abilities and has the most special status.
The other eight groups all have mission scopes. Only the first group is very mysterious. They will only be dispatched unless they encounter a major event that seriously threatens China.
The fact that Bixi was dispatched this time was a major event that shocked the military. But even Bixi's dispatch could not protect Songjiang. So what kind of terrible danger is China facing this time? The lieutenant colonel thought of it.
At this point, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat...
Time passed by minute by second, and it was already 21:30 in the evening.
At this moment, Songjiang City was completely silent, except for the occasional black shadow that could be seen walking slowly through the darkness.
On Highway 42 in the southeast of Songjiang, there were still people running in a hurry, hoping to escape as far away from Songjiang as possible.
"Huh...huh... let's take a rest in front." A strong young man muttered and walked towards a tree on the roadside not far away. He was too tired from running and just wanted to sit down.
Come down and have a rest.
After taking just a few steps, the young man's figure suddenly stopped and looked suspiciously at the nothingness in front of him.
"What's going on?" He stretched out his hand and touched it. He thought he would touch air, but he froze in mid-air.
In his palm, he felt a hard, invisible shell!
This shell blocked his way, blocked Songjiang, divided the world, separated life and death, and turned this city into a ghostly and lonely city! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
