Even in the generally poor Us community, there is still a divide between rich and poor among residents of different strata.
Generally speaking, residents at the bottom are the wealthiest and have easy access to public transportation via waterways.
The middle-level residents are slightly inferior. Residents on the 7th to 14th floors usually make a living in handicrafts and retail trades.
Most of the new Us refugees entering the community live on the top floors, and only the top floors can allow them to build houses freely. Therefore, the top floors are often areas where gangs and crime are rampant.
From low to high, the average household assets of residents gradually decrease, but the 13th floor is an exception, because 13 is a magical number in the religion of the Yusi people.
Therefore, the 13th floor is a gathering area for the middle class, with a dense population and bustling businesses that are not found on other floors. But today, some uneasy changes have quietly come.
First, the security militiamen blocked the stairs, and a mess of bunkers blocked the entrance to the stairs. At first, some residents wanted to start a fuss and argue on other floors, but they soon shut up.
Because the militiamen showed their weapons and emergency orders to fire.
Soon, the corresponding broadcast began to echo on the 13th floor, and it could be clearly heard even on the upper and lower floors:
"All residents! Go back to your residence immediately, and are prohibited from going out, waiting for investigation by the security militia! If you go out without authorization, the militia has the right to open fire after the warning is invalid!"
This warning was sounded several times, and soon all the citizens ran back home and locked their doors tightly.
Looking at the empty corridor, the militiamen breathed a sigh of relief and began to search door to door.
Just a few minutes later, something unexpected happened.
Intensive gunfire rang out from the north, and a group of local gang members rushed out of the room with guns. Several militiamen who had no time to react were shot to the ground.
Soon a fierce gun battle broke out. During the continuous firing battles, the militiamen immediately discovered that there was something strange about these gang members. Although the bullets accurately shot into their limbs or abdomen, they could continue shooting without pain.
It's as if the bullet's penetrating damage has no effect at all.
The "flesh and blood" ability! The only thing that can still take effect passively under the anti-magic magnetic field should be the incomplete flesh and blood ability!
The murderer must be a vampire, and has already contaminated and controlled a group of blood slaves!
Knowing this, Inspector Isaac quickly added an order, asking the militiamen who sealed off various areas to pay special attention. They were not allowed to leave the blocked stronghold, and no personnel were allowed to leave the floor, because vampires have the ability to freely disguise their faces.
The fighting in the north was not over yet, and gun battles from the southeast and southwest broke out again. Gang members whose bodies were also contaminated rushed out of the house and fought with the nearby militia stationed without fear of death.
For a time, the battlefield pressure on the militia side increased dramatically. After all, the gang members on the opposite side were not afraid of bullet damage, and they were willing to spend their only spiritual energy to use their abilities to heal their injuries, so that the militiamen armed with firearms were unable to defeat the opponent in a short period of time.
Inspector Isaac had to mobilize his troops frequently, and several times he even took to the field personally with a rifle. Until the manpower was really stretched, he could only send a message requesting support to the girls of Cang Qing Sword.
So the girls quickly joined the fight. Eleanor rushed forward with a blast shield. Her major in physical strength gave her excellent battlefield pressure, while Mier held a rifle and shot behind.
As for Nora and Sheila, the two members of the legal system could only watch with helpless expressions.
We also need to practice some combat skills that do not rely on abilities... Looking at the heroic fighting appearance of the other two people on the field, the two girls secretly thought in their hearts.
"Captain... Hey, where's the commander?" Sheila suddenly realized something was wrong.
Ask was missing? Nora also reacted suddenly.
On the other side, at the southernmost staircase, Detective Isaac walked out covered in blood.
"Has anyone passed through this staircase?" he asked with fierce eyes.
"No, no!" the militiaman guarding the bunker replied quickly. Another militiaman looked at the blood on his body and asked with concern, "Inspector, are you... okay?"
"It's okay." Inspector Isaac said impatiently, reaching out to wipe the blood on his shoulder, indicating that it was other people's blood, "It's just that the war situation is now stalemate, and it's becoming more and more unfavorable for us. I'm going to apply for more manpower support.
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More manpower? In other words, people need to be transferred from other floors?
Hearing that the war situation was unfavorable, the two militiamen quickly moved out of the way. Inspector Isaac was about to walk through the bunker when he was suddenly pressed against his back by something sharp.
It was a spear. His mind sank slightly.
"Your Excellency, Inspector." Ask's voice came from behind, "Didn't it say that no one can leave this floor?"
"It's 'without my order'." Inspector Isaac said calmly.
"Why don't I remember you mentioned this prerequisite?" Ask asked playfully.
"So you remember now," Inspector Isaac replied.
"No," Aske said.
"What do you mean, Mr. Asker?" Detective Isaac asked with a frown, and then saw two militiamen quickly retreating and aiming their guns at him, as if they had just woken up.
"Because what Detective Isaac said at the beginning was that no one, including himself, was allowed to leave this floor." Asker said calmly, "Until the battle is over."
"Isaac"'s face was as dark as water, and he sneered as he listened to the gunshots that kept ringing in the distance:
"So you're really annoying, bugs."
Before he finished speaking, Asker's spear was already stabbing forward. The opponent was trying his best to consume his spiritual energy, and suddenly turned into dirty blood and exploded, rushing towards the two militiamen who were close at hand.
"Run!" Ask reminded immediately. However, the two militiamen did not turn around and run away, but subconsciously shot at the dirty blood.
Their bullets passed through the dirty blood without any suspense, and the latter quickly splashed on the two militiamen, wrapping them tightly in it like the mucus of a piranha, and finally their entire bodies melted into
In dirty blood.
The dirty blood transformed into a demigod at the corner of the stairs and sneered:
"Guess how much spirituality I restored after devouring these two low-level transcendent beings?"
"10%-15%." Asik said casually.
The demigod was slightly startled when he heard the sound. In fact, the spirituality he recovered was 12%. This was entirely due to his own Devouring Law, and the two militiamen were extraordinary beings around Level 6, which allowed him to recover so much.
of spirituality.
Is this what the guy opposite guessed? Is it equipped with a new psychic detection component?
"Templar, there is no need for you to come after me." The demigod said coldly, "Unless you plan to destroy the entire city of Venis, the changes after my death will turn this city into ruins."
Templar? Ask knew that the other party must have had some misunderstanding, but it didn't matter. He shook the spear in his hand and stabbed it out like a storm again.