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Chapter 195 Goodbye Zhang Guohua

Fencheng City Public Security Bureau!

The Fencheng City Public Security Bureau collapsed amid a rumbling explosion. This explosion even made the entire Fencheng City seem to shake. The ground with the Municipal Public Security Bureau as the origin turned over in a radial pattern hundreds of meters outward.

Above the ruins were blazing flames, swaying out of thin air.

Fencheng, known as the Silent City, was once again awakened. There were shocking movements twice in three days, and both were caused by Miao Pu. The only difference was that no monsters went to that place this time.

, and even the monsters that were slightly closer began to migrate, as if that place was a restricted area.

The survivors of Fencheng...

"Uh...Brother, isn't this the ultimate demon king again?"

The Japanese sportsman's brows were twitching: "Sister, this is probably an earthquake..."

"..."

Dai Tianduo, a member of the city fire brigade, looked at each other in Qian Zhengtang, as if looking for answers in each other's disbelieving eyes.

Deep in the ruins!

In a huge humanoid cocoon with thick smoke, Miao Pu was in a deep coma. Before the energy of wind and fire collided, he used up all the energy of the life system to create a protective shell. This inspiration still comes from the source.

Yu Longyan fought. Even so, Miao Pu suffered a fatal impact. The violent explosion caused the entire public security bureau to completely collapse, and the intensity of the explosion in the confined space caused the ground within a radius of 100 meters to completely turn over.

As for that monster, of course there was no scum left. Of course, Miao Pu was not much better, half of his life was lost.

When the explosion sounded, in a cold tunnel, Zhang Guohua fell to his knees with a "Gudong!" and strands of light green blood spilled from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. It seemed that the monster's death had seriously harmed him.

It's not small.

This tunnel existed when Fencheng was still a poor town. It was a section of the air defense project built here during the Great Movement in the second half of the last century. However, steel parts that appeared every ten meters in the tunnel,

Judging from their style and age, it shows that they only appeared in recent years.

The tunnel is damp and cold, but the ventilation is good, with just a slight musty smell. The road is not difficult to navigate. Many sections have obvious traces of repairs, and some sections are even unfinished. There was a roar, and a set of diesel generators started to work.

A simple chain of lights connected in series with waterproof wires provided barely adequate lighting.

Zhang Guohua was obviously very familiar with this place, and he walked around very quickly. In less than half an hour, after skillfully bypassing several mechanisms, he opened a door and entered a basement. This basement represents

At the end of a journey, the upward spiral staircase leads directly to the staff locker room of a Home Inn.

Fencheng City Public Security Bureau is located on Fencheng First Street, and this Home Inn is located on Third Street. There are several streets between the two and there are so many buildings that you can't see each other. After leaving the hotel, it is less than 300 meters to the east.

As for the train station and the station square, it can be said that the builders still put some thought into it, but now that the situation is special, the trick of disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people and taking the train is no longer useful.

Zhang Guohua entered the hotel with ease and started the generator set. After flipping a few air switches, the hotel lobby lit up.

The lobby of this hotel has obviously been renovated. It is made of steel plates from top to bottom. Based on the original layout, the whole thing is made of steel to create a space that is completely isolated from the outside world. From here, you can enter the hotel through the front and rear doors.

The room or the main entrance of the hotel.

There is an idiom called "A cunning rabbit has three burrows". Zhang Guohua seems to have truly understood and implemented this concept. The road ahead is far-reaching and long!

Not only did he prepare a way for him to retreat calmly, but he also used his powers to create more than one clone for himself. One of them was placed in broad daylight for almost everyone to know, and the other was kept in a dark room as a backup. And then there was another hidden one.

It was so deep that even his close relatives never knew that this was Liang Bo. He usually hung out in front of people's eyes, making a small stove for Zhang Guohua, but who would have thought that the frail old man was one of Zhang Guohua's stand-ins?

Like most people, Zhang Guohua's temperament is complicated.

Ever since he acquired the superpower, the bloody battle between two machetes on the long street has been completely removed from his mind, not only because his career is on the right track, but also because its superpower has given him

More choices. Of course, the psychological essence is that he feels that he has already been upgraded to porcelain, and is no longer the earthen pot who fights his way out by competing against others.

Even though Miao Pu was still in a coma at this moment, at the last moment of his consciousness, Miao Pu was still curious. If Zhang Guohua divides himself into N, is it dominated and controlled by a certain thinking subject? Or do they get along with each other equally? Or are they?

What other form? At the moment of Liangbo's sudden change, Miao Pu already knew the approximate location of Zhang Guohua and the matter of devouring Liangbo's personality. This question has always troubled Miao Pu.

10 hours later!

Miao Pu came out of his cocoon. The burns on his body were not completely healed. Even the injuries on his body were barely under control. When he came out in a hurry, he didn't have much time to consume. First of all, he still had parasitic bacteria on his body.

Secondly, Zhang Guohua's matter was already stuck in his throat. Miao Pu didn't want to let him live for a minute. All his thoughts about this man could be described in four words, that is: "Get rid of him quickly!"

Zhang Guohua was recuperating from his injuries. The injuries he suffered were definitely not minor, but the manifestations were different. Zhang Guohua seemed a little surprised and helpless at Miao Pu's visit.

At this moment, Miao Pu was standing in front of Zhang Guohua with two machetes in his hands. His upper body was naked, and an ancient key was hung around his neck. His thick V-shaped chest hair was extremely unrestrained. He had a waist bag woven with silk rattan and put it in it.

He had some personal belongings, a pair of tattered trousers on his lower body, and bare feet. The brown hair on his feet was as big as that of an orangutan. Sure enough, he was wearing a pair of suede shoes as Yubao said.

Miao Pu's current look is absolutely nothing to say in terms of body shape. I dare not say that she is so cool and sexy, but she is also a first-rate gold medal duck figure. It is estimated that nine out of ten young women will have it.

I drooled when I saw Miao Pu. But I couldn't look at the face. I really couldn't look at it. I've seen the leprosy head before. It was just like that. Moreover, the whole face was swollen, and one cheek was so burned that the gums were leaking... Ten young women probably could.

Nine and a half were scared to death!

Seeing Zhang Guohua's tangled expression, Miao Pu suddenly felt a little relieved for some reason. He grinned, "Mr. Zhang, we meet again!" With this opening, Miao Pu's whole face became distorted, and some oily skin appeared on his face.

The scabs and blood scabs wrinkled and even burst open and started to bleed. Miao Pu's majestic appearance would frighten the faint of heart to death.

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