The First Order

The smoke from the No. 63 barrier has dissipated. A small-scale battle has not caused much damage to the barrier, and neither side of the battle has affected civilians, so the casualties of the residents of the barrier are almost negligible.

However, for the Wang consortium, the actual controller of the 63rd barrier, this is the provocation of Anjingsi and Tinder Company for their power.

For example, the old people who play sugar painting, and the vanilla that controls the metal, and then enter the Wang barrier under the jurisdiction of the future, as long as they are identified by the surveillance, they will immediately trigger a citywide hunt.

The reason why the price of homicides of the barriers belonging to the Wang consortium is high is because most of the killers are here and can only perform one mission.

Not everyone, like Ren Xiaosu, has the ability to "fly the eaves and walk the wall".

At this time, in the 62nd barrier, a huge monitoring room, hundreds of workers are busy with each other's vacancies. In this monitoring room, there are only hundreds of monitoring screens. The whole white room has Strong sense of technology.

Wang Shengzhi was pushed in by Wang Shengyin in a wheelchair. He looked at the staff and smiled, "Show me the artificial intelligence report last night to see what it said."

"Artificial intelligence has issued an early warning when the killer of the Anjingsi code-named vanilla entered the barrier, marking this person illegally intruding, and the intrusion path is a truck that transports frozen pork," said a staff member. We have found the van, but the owner is missing. There is a specially modified dark compartment in the van. Vanilla should be hiding inside."

With that said, the staff handed Wang Shengzhi a document.

The analysis report of the entire document is quite satisfactory. Except for the old man who plays with sugar painting, everyone else is actually within the scope of early warning.

This small-scale battle was foreseen by Wang Shengzhi long ago, but it is not clear why the workers waited and watched it happen.

Perhaps in Wang Shengzhi's plan, he originally wanted to make Tinder and Anjingsi accumulate more resentment.

At this time, Wang Shengzhi turned over the analysis report, and suddenly saw the last analysis. 9 photos were in sight. In each photo, a blurry figure flew by from the roof.

The staff next to him explained: "The other party has been on the roof of the building, and has carefully avoided the monitoring of our roof. This photo can be taken because the artificial intelligence noticed him, so he passed the high building in the distance. Surveillance."

Wang Shengzhi nodded and looked at the follow-up analysis report: This person is 184 in height and has an ominous ability. Six members of the Tinder company should be killed by the person that night, one member in the early morning team, and five members in the evening team. This person is extremely dangerous. Hunt.

"Have you found no trace of this person since then?" Wang Shengzhi asked, looking up.

"No," the staff shook his head: "Artificial intelligence analysis that he should have escaped the barrier."

"Not from Anjing Temple?" Wang Shengzhi asked curiously.

"No, if you look at the last page, artificial intelligence has analyzed the attribute of the power to all combatants, only he is a separate unknown attribute," the staff shook his head.

Wang Shengyin looked at the vague figure curiously behind Wang Shengzhi: "How do I feel this person is familiar, as if I have seen it before?"

Everyone froze and looked at Wang Shengyin, but he heard Wang Shengyin shake his head and smiled: "The picture is too blurred, maybe I read it wrong."

Wang Shengzhi smiled and shook his head: "Since this person is included in the extremely dangerous ranks by artificial intelligence, then he will find him next time, we must deal with it carefully."

...

When Ren Xiaosu returned to barrier 61, he didn't go home for the first time, but went to the tavern. For many days, he hadn't eaten any hot food. Ren Xiaosu had to eat something.

Before arriving at the tavern, Ren Xiaosu could see the deer girl by the window from afar. The deer girl seemed to be looking down at something stacked on the table. She heard the footsteps and looked up to see Ren Xiaosu.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu just wanted to say hello to her, but heard the deer yell, and then put all the things on the table in her arms, and ran to the backyard of the tavern.

The hand that Ren Xiaosu just raised could only greet the air...

He walked into the tavern and Mr. Storyteller was telling a story: "I don't know if the objective is here. Recently, a major event happened at the 63rd barrier. He said that this kind of company and Anjing Temple have been complaining for a long time. The two sides killed under the 63th barrier. In the bureau, the Tinder Company wanted to capture the extraordinary people of Anjing Temple, but Anjing Temple wanted to sweep the Tinder Company all over the net. I saw an old man waving a big hand on the aluminum plate. Up..."

When Ren Xiaosu heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment. The matter of the 63rd barrier only happened for two days. As a result, Mr. Shu already knew?

But he didn't care. After all, he knew that the other party was not an ordinary person. Where did the other party's intelligence come from? He was not particularly concerned.

Exactly, he also listened to the outside world's information on how to view this small-scale war.

But I heard Mr. Shu continued: "But Tinder Company and Anjing Temple are not the protagonists of this battle, and the protagonist has other people. In this fighting power, Tinder Company sent a total of 15 people, but there was a mysterious visitor, He killed six people with his own strength..."

Upon hearing Ren Xiaosu's opinion, at least one and a half of Mr. Storyteller's stories were all of him.

At this time, the deer entered the tavern from the backyard again. She sat across from Ren Xiaosu and asked casually, "Did you just see what I was doing?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu ordered a mutton steamed bun with his friend and smiled, "What did you do just now?"

"I didn't do it," Xiaolu changed the subject and said: "You waited a while to finish your meal and hurried back home to see. Recently, people in the market town said that your yard is haunted. Some people are crying in the middle of the night, but everyone I dare not go in to see it, for fear of being eaten by ghosts."

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment. How could such a haunting thing come to him?

But he just paused, and he probably understood what was going on.

Ren Xiaosu asked: "Is there anything strange in the market town recently?"

Xiaolu sneaked a glance at Mr. Storyteller, and then whispered, "Don't tell Grandpa that I said that. Be careful recently. It seems that someone is looking for you, but Grandpa has concealed it for you."

Ren Xiaosu grinned: "Thank you."

"Grandpa doesn't let me remind you, don't tell him," Xiaolu lowered her voice happily, reminding.

Mr. Storyteller on the side was telling a story, the voice was obviously paused, almost forgot the story to be told later, sin!