"Qingjie Bridge is the only passage between the south of the city and the east of the city. It happens to be located in the middle of the Wanzhong shopping mall and the two special pollution outbreak points of Beiluo Street. Therefore, if these two places are blocked, the source of pollution will spread. controlled within a certain area.”
"Ten minutes ago, the Guard Office and the two patrolling troops arrived at the designated location for control."
"But I just got the report that more and more polluted groups are pouring in, and it's about to reach its limit..."
"The order they received was to try not to shoot, but if it couldn't be blocked..."
"… "
Listening to Han Bing's report on the channel, Lu Xin rushed to the Qingjie Bridge, seven kilometers away.
From a distance, there are countless people gathered on the bridge here.
Each of them moved a little slowly, staggering, arms drooping, step by step, slowly moving forward.
At the other end of the bridge, the armed men had sealed the bridge head, and countless gun muzzles were pointed at the opposite side of the bridge.
When Lu Xin was inside to solve the pollution source, ordinary soldiers didn't go in because, in such a large-scale sudden pollution incident, they could not protect themselves if they went in. Therefore, they would only be summoned and blocked. main intersection.
In such a chaotic situation, the only people who can enter the contaminated area are the capable ones and the investigation team.
However, the patrolling army and the security office also helped a lot at this time.
In view of such terrain, sealing the bridgehead is equivalent to controlling the pollution source within a certain range.
It is precisely because the bridge is so important that when people across the bridge feel uncontrollable, they choose to shoot.
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…
"It has begun to mutate..."
Lu Xin looked at those who were slow to move, and his heart suddenly sank slightly.
At this time, he is not afraid of those fanatics and runs around, because this means that those people are less polluted, and it is very simple to stop these people, just temporarily deprive them of their mobility. But when they slow down and seem to calm down, the problem becomes serious, because they all have a feeling of "sacrifice".
In this way, whether they crossed the bridge or "sacrifice", they are all dead ends.
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…
Lu Xin took a deep breath and looked forward.
Although there were a lot of people gathered at the bridgehead, at any rate, it was not as powerful as the previous roofs.
And although there are many of them, but they move slowly, there are still some who are saved...
"Are you tired?"
He glanced at his sister and asked in a low voice.
"Humph… "
The younger sister raised her face and glanced at him, and said, "Tired or not, I still have to help you with your work..."
On the channel, Han Bing also replied softly: "We are nothing, you are the hardest..."
"Reincarnation Paradise"
Facing the two answers, Lu Xin had no choice but to say "um".
Then he jumped off the floor and ripped off a rope in mid-air.
Now, he needs to figure out how to make this group of people incapacitated at the same time...
However, just as he ran faster and faster, and was about to rush into the crowd, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
The running speed has slowed down, and the surrounding buildings and streets are quickly disappearing, as if the color has been washed away, even the thick night and the pale lights are disappearing quickly at this time, Instead, it is a black and white tone with strong contrast. In the feeling, it is as if I am running, but all of a sudden from the real world, I ran into a dream.
Lu Xin stopped abruptly, turned his head to look around, and suddenly found himself in an anime world, where black and white lines were everywhere, sketching out one simple and vivid picture after another, clear, and complicated.
He even saw those around him.
What I saw just now, those people who were walking towards the bridge head stiffly and stiffly, in this place, were different.
With rich expressions on their faces, they seem to regard this place as the real world.
Glancing over, everyone was running wildly, hugging, and jumping for joy.
Some people are holding one, or several different opposite sexes, happy like a 200-pound man running on the beach.
Some people, holding a woman outlined by black and white lines in their hands, slowly walked up the stairs that were also outlined by black blocks, and then stood on the platform at the top of the stairs, hugged the woman, and then fell together...
Below the platform, is a lake drawn with thick ink.
The thick ink marks symbolize the bottomless depth of the lake.
They jumped into the lake, splashed a bunch of ink flowers, climbed up contentedly, and continued to climb the stairs.
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…
The strong black and white color stimulated Lu Xin's eyes, and he felt a little dizzy.
"what is this?"
Lu Xin turned his head to look left and right, but found that his sister was no longer by his side.
He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know how he came to such a weird world, and his scalp was slightly numb.
"Single soldier, what happened?"
Han Bing's voice came out from the channel, looking a little anxious.
"I suddenly entered a very strange place..."
Lu Xin asked subconsciously, "Can you see it?"
Han Bing hurriedly said: "From my point of view, everything is normal... What kind of weird world?"
Lu Xin was about to describe this place when he heard a strange voice not far away: "Hey, you..."
When he raised his head, he saw a bald uncle, wearing a white vest and big pants, walking towards him with a thermos cup, with a very strange expression on his face: "Young man, you are not polluted, how do you get in? In my world?"
"Pollution?"
Lu Xin didn't know whether he was an enemy or a colleague, and said in a low voice, "I met a bald uncle..."
"Uncle bald..."
In the channel, Han Bing's voice was still there, and he was slightly startled before he came to his senses and asked anxiously, "Is he an alcoholic?"
When Lu Xin got the reminder, he looked at him and said, "I'm a single soldier in Satellite City No. 2."
"Oh, mate..."
When the uncle heard it, he immediately reacted and said, "I just came from the No. 4 satellite city, and the situation here is under control. As long as these people run in this direction, they will definitely enter my ability range, and As long as they come in, don't even think about running out, and don't even think about dying... In other words, if you are a capable person, why would you suddenly run into my power range..."
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment: "Shouldn't you tell me this?"
"… Do I need to ask you if I want to know?"
Dapin snorted and shook his head: "Strange, with the strength I'm using now, only ordinary people can come in."
While talking, he stretched out his hand to Lu Xin.
Lu Xin reached out and held it with him, and everything around him changed.
The weird comic world faded away quickly, and he returned to the real world, in the middle of the crowd at this end of the bridge.
You can even see the people around, showing some of their appearances in the comic world. Some are surrounded by countless opposite sexes in the comic world, with happy smiles on their faces, and those who jump off the building over and over again are from time to time. Fall down, get up again.
"There is still such an ability..."
Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, and looking forward, he saw the person shaking hands with him.
He was suddenly startled.
I saw that it was not the bald uncle who shook hands with him, but a girl in a school uniform who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. She wore a ponytail and looked very innocent. At this time, she withdrew her hand. , opened the thermos cup in her hand and took a sip. Lu Xin could only smell the pungent smell of wine, and only then did she know that her thermos cup was filled with white wine.
"Okay, young man, hurry up and go somewhere else. I'm here, there's no problem."
As she spoke, she picked her nostrils nonchalantly and turned away, continuing to exert power on the people around her.
Lu Xin was stunned.
Until there was a sharp pain in his leg, he hurriedly looked down and saw that his sister was biting on his leg.
"doing what?"
He stretched out his hand to pick up his sister and asked silently.
"I saw you in a daze just now, I'm here to help you wake up..."
The younger sister folded her arms in midair, looked at Lu Xin displeasedly, and answered plausibly.
"Then you bit too late..."
Lu Xin replied, and stopped talking, turned around and walked away, while whispering: "What's the situation with her?"
"The alcoholic is a girl studying at school. She is seventeen years old this year."
On the channel, Han Bing seemed to have expected Lu Xin to ask, and explained: "However, she has an unexplained self-perception disorder, and in her consciousness, she thinks she is a sixty-year-old uncle, So, every time the alcoholic unfolds his abilities and pulls the people around him into her illusion, we see that she appears in the illusion as an uncle."
Lu Xin exhaled slightly, feeling a little unbelievable.
Whether it's that beautiful doll that doesn't look like a real person, or this uncle with a ponytail...
... My colleagues seem to have some problems!