At half past eight, Mechanical Knight and Berserker lifted the hunter's ice coffin and headed outside, while other mid-level heroes lifted the ice coffins of several heroes of the same level.
The remaining ice coffin seemed to have been abandoned. The low-level heroes looked at each other in confusion. Zhang Yichi patted another person who was also a reincarnator, and the two came to the ice coffin containing Yang Cheng.
Seeing the two of them going up, the rest of the people also swarmed over, and everyone carried the ice coffin out together.
After a long queue arrived at the small square outside, everyone stood still.
The area was filled with citizens and reporters who came to pay their respects. They cried bitterly at the ice coffins of the hunter and several mid-level heroes. The reporters also focused their cameras on the focus figures.
Zhang Yichi felt that these low-level heroes who died behind him were left out in the cold. All the attention and glory were gathered in front, where under the light, every detail was not spared and was completely transmitted to the TV.
For more people to see.
Behind them, a crowd of low-level heroes gathered around an ice coffin containing the bodies of the same low-level heroes, but they were not noticed.
"My good comrade is dead." The Furious Man said.
He has a rugged appearance and an extremely strong body. His body shape is almost the same as that of a four-meter-tall mechanical knight.
"Hunter is the greatest hero in this city. Without him, there would be no peace in this city..." The audience was quiet, and the Furious Man spoke emotionally.
After he spoke at length about the greatness of the hunter and the unforgettable experience of fighting side by side, the sad atmosphere around him became even more intense, and many sentimental citizens had already burst into tears.
Next, several representatives of mid-level heroes commemorated some mid-level heroes who died.
When all of this was over, they rushed directly to the burial place and were buried that night.
The association is very decisive in this regard, because the city is facing danger all the time, and it has to find time to commemorate.
"Isn't it our low-level heroes' turn?" Zhang Yichi asked doubtfully.
A low-level hero carrying Yang Chengbing's coffin with him said: "Normally, more than ten low-level heroes die every day. Everyone is accustomed to the death of low-level heroes and doesn't care about us. On the contrary, top heroes like hunters,
He has not fallen in the past few years, and the sudden death in battle today is really too big... Without a top hero, the city's security also lacks a large guarantee. Compared with this, the role we can play is negligible.
.”
Zhang Yichi looked at the man who looked like a veteran hero: "But we are heroes, shouldn't we all remember him when we die?"
"Heroing is a profession, my friend." The hero said, "We are paid to protect the citizens. That is only natural."
"You mean, even if a hero of Hunter's level dies, what makes everyone sad is not the loss of his life, but concern about the safety of the city?"
"Otherwise?" The hero was confused.
"...A hero is just a profession?" Zhang Yichi stared at Yang Cheng lying in the ice coffin with his eyes closed, "Is it just a job for getting paid?"
"There must be something wrong with your brain..." The hero felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yichi's performance.
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A man wearing black jeans and a black shirt staggered to the door of the hospital. He held the edge of the door and looked around cautiously, and then walked in after making sure there was no danger.
It looked like he was seriously injured, but he suppressed his discomfort and came to the front desk to go through the hospitalization procedures.
"Is there anyone from the Heroes Association here?" the man gasped and asked the nurse.
"Hmm? Are you a hero?"
"I'm not, I'm asking if there is one here?" the man said.
The nurse shook her head: "I just came here on shift. I don't know. There shouldn't be anything."
The man looked around uneasily. He felt that he had escaped from Area C to Area L and should not be in danger again, so he took out his ID card: "Wei Bo, I was attacked by a weirdo and need treatment.
"
…
Wei Bo was quickly placed, lying on the hospital bed, and was pushed into the medical elevator by the nurse, preparing to go up to the ward on the relevant floor.
After being pushed into the elevator, Wei Bo was still extremely cautious while lying on the hospital bed. He stared outside the elevator and clenched his fists for fear of something unexpected happening.
Just as the elevator door was about to close, the elevator opposite opened and two men wearing association uniforms walked out!
Seeing this scene, Wei Bo almost jumped up and fled, but in this second, the elevator door just closed and began to rise.
His breathing was no longer violent, but became extremely slow. He lay on the hospital bed and stared at the nurse responsible for pushing him. The nurse was a little confused by his stare: "Is there anyone from the Heroes Association in this hospital?"
"I don't know." the nurse replied.
"Well..." Wei Bo's face was indifferent and he regained his composure. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the floor.
We are on the fourth floor now, and he is going to the eighth floor.
In a moment, he suddenly got angry, took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the nurse, then gritted his teeth and clicked on the floor '7' next to him.
The elevator stopped at the seventh floor first. He ignored the nurse who was paralyzed in the elevator holding her wound, and quickly escaped from the elevator.
All kinds of doubts in the hospital made him think that the Heroes Association might have recognized his identity, and the nurses were also deceiving him and wanted to take him to the place where the Heroes Association people were ambushing him.
"Huh...huh..." Wei Bo was sweating profusely because his injuries were serious, and he endured the pain and trotted to find an escape route.
…
The elevator closed and went up to the eighth floor. There was no one on the eighth floor. When the door opened, the nurse struggled to climb out of the pool of blood. She was eventually discovered when half of her body was exposed. People nearby rescued her immediately, and
Call the police.
Soon, the entire hospital was in panic.
The Hero Association staff who were going to the cafeteria on the first floor to buy some food to feed Mozhi also received the news immediately and immediately blocked the hospital without thinking about getting food. One person guarded the door with a gun, and the other took the elevator to protect the upstairs.
unpredictable.
…
Wei Bo ran down one level from the escape tunnel, but the further he went down, the more uneasy he became.
Since the Heroes Association has laid a trap, it will never let him go so easily!
"Huh...huh..." When he went down to the door on the first floor, there was no sound outside, which made him stop for a few seconds before deciding to retreat upstairs.
"Found it, he's in the escape tunnel!"
Wei Bo heard someone shouting and his position had been exposed, so he couldn't help but speed up.
"Where is it?!" The association staff responsible for guarding the door rushed into the escape passage, and could only hear the sound of footsteps coming from above, as someone was fleeing upwards.
"Bang!"
The association staff fired a shot at random in an attempt to scare the criminals: "Stop! You are already surrounded!"
When Wei Bo heard the gunshot, he put his head in his hands and subconsciously stood up. He climbed the stairs too quickly and missed his footing, falling from the top of the stairs.
"Uh!" Wei Bo fell to the ground on his back, feeling pain and trying to get up with a ferocious look on his face.
But the injury was a bit serious, and he was already surrounded. Even if he climbed up again now, he felt that he would not be able to escape like this.
"Don't force me!" Wei Bo shouted downstairs.
The footsteps below did not stop.
"Fuck! Let's die together!" Wei Bo stared, his face full of ferocity, and took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and drank the only medicine left in it.
…
"You are a good teacher, teacher. You should step on this mechanism at this stage. I will go over and hang you up." In the ward, Zhang Qiaochu, a chubby little boy, was lying on the nursing bed, tapping his cell phone with both hands.
The unpredictable person on the other side of the hospital bed was even more excited. He knelt down on the bed and stared at the phone intently: "You say I'm stupid? I just have a long-term view. I'll test the surroundings first to see if there are any traps! I can use this little trick.
Can’t you see?”
"Yes, yes, teacher." Zhang Qiaochu responded.
"Hang me up, we're running out of time!" Mo Zhi said anxiously.
"boom!"
The ward shook violently, and a huge explosion was heard outside.
Mo Zhi raised his head and said: "Qiao Chu, go out and see what's going on!"
"Oh!" Zhang Qiaochu didn't care about playing games anymore. He threw his phone aside and flew out of bed to check what was going on outside.
Within ten seconds, Zhang Qiaochu came running back with a look of panic on his face: "A weirdo has appeared!"