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It's just forcibly talking.

Just as Yang Le was thinking about how to break the awkward atmosphere at the scene, the gurgling sound from his stomach interrupted his thoughts.

From morning till now, Yang Le hasn’t eaten for most of the day. Originally, he wanted to try if he could ask his senior sister out for a meal, but after thinking about it, the two of them not only "just met", they are also alone. Appointing someone out in the middle of the night is probably not appropriate.

Not only did the elder sister have to be worried, but Yang Le felt that this was not in line with his status as an honest person.

In this way, Yang Le can only forcefully end this awkward chat, and being able to contact the ancient painting himself is already a great improvement, "She should have caused you a lot of trouble, please take care of me in the future. , I'm really sorry."

"No, no, Nana is very cute, she didn't cause me any trouble, on the contrary, she took care of me very much."

"Is that right, she has grown up after all." So far, Yang Le hasn't found that the self-cultivation he has left a bad impression in front of the ancient paintings. The attitude of the ancient paintings towards him is also in Yang Le. As expected.

"It's not too early. I'll go out for a meal, so I won't disturb my senior sister and rest."

"Yeah." The big breasted senior sister's words were still brief.

Yang Le turned off the screen and lifted his leg to walk, but the phone suddenly vibrated wildly. On the screen of the unlocked phone, there were shaking reminders from ancient paintings.

"Don't go out." After the shaking, the ancient painting, regardless of whether Yang Le saw it or not, continued: "It's dangerous outside now."

Yang Le turned his head and looked out the window. The bustling city has not yet fallen asleep, and the lights are still brightly lit. Where is the danger?

"What happened outside?"

After receiving Yang Le's reply, the ancient painting immediately typed a line: "You didn't listen to the school's broadcast?"

Then she revisited that Yang Le didn't wait to be a dead house in the school dormitory after a holiday like her, so she sent a few screenshots on OO.

"There was a fire in a chemical plant on the outskirts of the city. The notice said that some harmful substances might float into the city. Let us close the doors and windows when we go home and do not go out."

"Is it serious?" Actually, as a native of the capital, Yang Le has tasted most of the harmful substances in the air, not to mention the periodic table of the elements. He really doesn't care about this.

"Look at the picture, it seems that a chemical defense force has entered the city to enforce a curfew with the police."

When Yang Le listened to it, he clicked on the pictures sent by the ancient paintings. Some of them were made into GIFs. The pictures clearly showed a street full of soldiers and policemen. The former was in a defensive suit, which appeared slightly in the dark Eerie and weird, the latter is fully armed. After the picture is enlarged, a few letters are displayed on the screen.

——SWAT

emmm...special police is also a kind of police.

"Isn't it fake?" Yang Le thought of the rumors flying in the O circle for the first time.

"These are all taken by me myself."

At this moment, a huge engine roar suddenly came from Yang Le's window. He turned and looked out the window, but was blinded by the searchlights from the helicopter in the sky. At the same time, he was also far away. The sirens sounded faintly.

What happened?

Yang Le hurried to the window, and the night markets at the end of the road were really preparing to close their stalls. Sometimes there was a pedestrian who looked hurriedly.

After the helicopter flying far away, Yang Le realized the seriousness of the matter.

This tm is the capital!

In this situation, the boss of the chemical plant is afraid that the body is already half cold.

Going to the bathroom and taking out some soaked towels, Yang Le dared to slowly climb to the top of his house after covering himself tightly.

The wind on the rooftop is a bit strong.

Tonight was a good day with a full moon, but on such a day, the capital, where neon lights used to illuminate the night sky, was unusually quiet. Only the top of the nearby big summer buildings flashed with aviation obstruction lights. It is rare for the whole city to fall asleep early tonight.

The air was not mixed with strange chemicals as imagined. Yang Le boldly took off the towel and smelled it, but he didn't smell any strange smell.

But Ke O Animation, which has been serialized for decades, told him that the more deadly things are often the less noticeable.

Yang Le trembled and was blown out by the cold wind with goose bumps. He quickly returned home and closed all doors and windows tightly. He was hungry, but he could only find something from the refrigerator to make do.

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Time: about twenty minutes ago.

Location: confidential.

"Commander of the report! The United Nations Pacific Earth Observatory sent an emergency report three minutes ago from Station 7. The report has indicated that in the next hour, the twelfth impact will come within our military zone."

In a military base in the Capital Military Region, the alarm that sounded three minutes ago plunged everyone in the base into a tense atmosphere. In just a few minutes, all combat units arrived at their jobs and were ready to fight.

After Lin Feng listened to the report of his subordinate officers, he had to open his tired and dark eyes, and issued one command after another.

"All crew members have entered the battle-ready state from the first level of combat readiness. All flying units in the tactical transport formation are ready to take off. After determining the coordinates of the impact, I ask for ten minutes...No, there will be firepower to strike the enemy within five minutes.

Above the headquarters that went deep underground, one after another battle formations boarded on transport planes that could take off at any time. With a single order, these rapid reaction forces appeared in front of the enemy like a strong wind in the blink of an eye.

It's just that, in this vast expanse of the motherland, there is peace everywhere and everyone sleeps, where are the enemies.

In the headquarters buried deep underground, Lin Feng stared at the big battle screen with bloodshot eyes, and a world map was displayed on the screen occupying an entire wall. In the center of the map, an area was marked in red. .

And that area is the capital military area theater that Lin Feng is in charge of.

At this moment, everyone in the headquarters is extremely busy. They are sitting in their respective jobs, dealing with information from all directions.

The god of death, composed of countless soldiers and war machines, is controlled by them.

In the fifth minute after receiving the alert, Lin Feng finally heard the report of his subordinates again: "East Asia Earth Observatory Station No. 8 sent a message that it has been confirmed that the impact will occur within the combat range of our army."

"coordinate!"

"Calculating... 40°32 north latitude, 116°16 east longitude!"

"I'm fucking your mother!" Even with Lin Feng's temperament that has been trained over the years, he couldn't help but explode at this moment, but in this case, no one came to remind him to pay attention to discipline.

Because of this coordinate, it is only over a hundred kilometers away from the capital city.

Lin Feng's forehead, behind, palms and backs of hands, were sweating, "Where is the chief, have you evacuated?!"

"We are evacuating safely under the protection of the escort."

"There are several fighter jets on the runway."

"Eight S70s, two G59s, and the rest are all transport aircraft."

"All the fighters are lifted off, protect the safety of the chiefs at all costs."

"Yes!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Feng's sharp beating heart began to slowly calm down. As the commander of the military region, he must keep himself calm at all times and ensure that every command is as possible as possible without omission.