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Chapter 13: The Night of the Narrow (Central)

"Are you sure you didn't kill him?" Yadaroni asked with a worried look on his face.

At this moment, the three of them were standing panting next to the "Aris Dome" gymnasium with few crowds around, leading to the fork in the road to "Happy Street".

"No, sure... sure not. Kill them... will leave a note for Shaneva to search for us in a comprehensive manner." "Fu Bing" held the street lamp metal pole with one hand, "bathed" under the standard incandescent light, gasped and replied:

"I'm sucking their lungs, and it's still a little bit far from the heart."

"Lungs? Then they can't live for ten minutes?" Wright exclaimed, looking at the proud "Fu Bing" with a very puzzled look.

In his perception, even if the upper-level profession is not as strong as Pusef, he will only take ten minutes to meet the Lord and hit the lungs after being hit by a bullet. Even if the strong man in the rank 3 cannot receive timely medical treatment, he will be in danger of his life.

"Don't worry, Wright." "Fu Bing" slowed down and continued:

"Our real lost people are different in terms of body structure than you psychics or semi-lost people. In fact, human bodies are extremely fragile and can hardly withstand any attacks from magic or guns.

"And neither the superpower nor the semi-lost do not have a unique ability of our lost, 'local regeneration'."

"I haven't heard of it." Wright shook his head, expressing confusion.

"The conditions for this ability to be activated are quite harsh, so the Federal Council scientists will not focus on research. However, you only need to know that 'the lost is a machine with the heart as the core'." "Fu Bing" said to Wright and Yadaroni:

"After the organs of the lost person are damaged, they will actually regenerate slowly. As long as the heart is not destroyed, we can survive for about 3-7 days with burning fluid. During this period, the burning fluid will continue to wash away the damaged areas and slowly repair damaged cells.

"Once upon a time, in Nanwuhata Town, Nanshan District, there were extreme examples of losing people who had only half of their body resting, soaking their bodies in the burning fluid of the "unintentional person". However, humans rarely notice that if we lost people, if one organ is damaged to the point where it is unusable and there is no wound in other parts of the body, they will fall into a coma for up to 30 minutes due to the ability of 'local regeneration'."

"This is indeed very fresh." Yadaroni also came over with curiosity.

"Yes, after all, if the Lost is injured, it will definitely be fatal. Besides, "Fu Bing's hand left the metal pole. He patted the dirt stained on his clothes and said:

"If I want to achieve 'local regeneration', the magic power must be exhausted. If I hadn't seen Anatoly and his assistants, and exhausted the magic power in order to build the 'inducing dream room', I wouldn't have fired, and it would be great to knock them out with my fist."

"What should I do next? They will wake up in thirty minutes." Wright asked the key point.

"I still have to go to the east of the city, but I don't recommend going now. The time now... is almost 9:30 pm, so it's better to hide in the noisy 'indulgent area' for a while." "Fu Bing" replied:

"According to the game viewpoint, going straight to the east is the most effective for us. The "City Safety Committee" will definitely arrange for the "Guards" to ambush on the unmanned path, waiting to arrest us at the minimum cost.

"If we go to the 'indulgence area' first, they will remove all the personnel and search us there. However, for confidentiality, Shaneva will definitely not allow the 'Safety Committee' to take action with great fanfare."

"That's what..." Adaroni suddenly realized:

"They will be very slow and extremely inefficient. By the time the people of Anatoli searched for the 'indulgent area', we would have already slipped to the east of the city."

"That's right!" "Fu Bing" showed a smile of pride and weirdness on his face.

...

Novayask, "indulgence zone".

Following the street covered with neon spots and walking through the stairs covered with sewage and sour smell, the three of them walked up to the roof of a "source of indulgence" warehouse where strange goods were piled up.

With the help of the messy wooden boxes, crates and paper shells, at this relatively high point, the three of them can see most of the streets in the "indulgence zone" and can hide themselves well.

Looking at the night city with bright lights and wine, Wright felt a trance, as if he had returned to his original world, was in a big city, and enjoyed a short and luxurious nightlife after work.

If there were no "unintentional people", no lost people, no "new plan", and no SGD crisis in this world, all cities in this continent should enjoy this prosperity and happiness.

Thinking of this, Wright suddenly felt a slightly "distorted" sense of happiness in his heart.

This world could have followed the pre-determined trajectory of the Steam Age toward black prosperity, through neon lights, and then towards a brilliant destruction, and then towards the future of stars and technology.

Human beings should have traveled between the great universe created by the Creator, explored different planets, explored the mysteries of time and space, constantly broke through the current dimension, and finally entered the palace where the Creator lived, and explored the most original mysteries with it.

Unfortunately, despicableness and desire are eternal in the world. It shattered the ice and snow of Cruzde, broke the yellow sand of the Sunnese people, and overturned the giant ships of the Putoya people, causing the Khitan Ries to hide in the "illusory long wall of physicality".

Novayask, a city reborn in the ashes, has fortunately retained a "indulgence zone" for those who have escaped here, such as a place for souls to indulge. Nowadays, people can enjoy the illusory cyberpunk world here.

However, after two hours, the city will be curfew, and everything will return to silence and indifference, waiting for the end of the night of the day to shine on the world, restarting this neat city.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "They are here." "Fu Bing" said, pointing to several men in black who sneaked into the "indulgence area" from the intersection.

Wright stretched his neck and looked at it. The group of people were wearing uniform silver-white masks and black dresses. They looked like the upper class people attending the banquet, without any wasteland or chaotic winds.

Whenever they went to a shop that was still open, they were shooting randomly or broke into it. After taking out the "City Safety Committee" documents and searching, they swear words and left in disappointment.

Soon, several soldiers from the "Safety Committee" came to the bottom of the "Source of Indulgence" warehouse.

"Boss, do you want to go in here for search?" A soldier holding a silver pistol with handcuffs and simple chains on his waist asked the team leader beside him.

"Here." The captain quickly stepped forward, glanced around, and then looked towards the top of the building.

Fortunately, "Fu Bing" pressed down on Wright and Yadaroni's heads in time. Everyone held their breath and hid among a bunch of boxes of various kinds. Even though their hearts were pounding, they did not make any suspicious noises.

"If you are here, it seems that no one has been here for a long time." The captain shook the iron gate of the warehouse and said:

"Look at these unpleasant dust and these stairs. If the three people from Fu Bing went to the upper floor of the warehouse from here, they would probably have to collapse first after the stairs were halfway through.

"Besides, this warehouse is the private property of Chief Levri, and Chief Anatoli and Chief Levri are not in the first place. These warehouses... are filled with a lot of supplies smuggled to the Lost. If the two chiefs have a conflict because of this matter... no matter who wins in the end, we will be sacrificed first. Let's go, and then we will say that they use superpowers to hide their traces, and our ability is limited and we cannot track it."

"Yes, captain!"

A few minutes later, he noticed that there were no more messy steps around him, and then he slowly crawled out of the pile of boxes and looked outside. After seeing that there were no more people chasing them on the street, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that we are safe today and they will not hunt us down again." "Fu Bing" walked out of the messy pile of boxes and gently jumped onto the guardrail on the edge of the top floor, saying:

“Without the order signed by the Chief Executive of the City Shaneva, the ‘Safety Commission’ must also abide by the city’s rules and return to the Strategic Corps building to sleep before the curfew.”

"Then are we going to wait here until the curfew?" asked Wright.

"No, that's still very dangerous." "Fu Bing" crossed his hands on his chest and analyzed:

"This is the 'indulgence area'. Half an hour before the curfew, the night guards will hand over the shifts with the day guards to disperse the crowds here. At that time, we will be more secure when we are mixed in the crowds and leave.

"This group of 'Safety Committee' guys were stupider than I expected and were much weaker. They just got halfway through the search and did not check the complete 'indulgent area'. However, we got a very novel but very favorable intelligence."

"You mean, smuggling supplies to the lost?" Wright asked, pointing to the warehouse beneath his feet.

"Of course." "Fu Bing" turned his body, looked at the two of them with a smirk, and said:

"It turns out that guy Levri is not clean. I said, why is he a federal officer so looking forward to the defeat of Binglin City? Humans are always greedy. As long as there is profit, these people want to sell themselves. The Khitanese often say, "Little Hidden in the City." These warehouses hidden in the city and streets may not only contain canned food and other food, but also the arms that our lost people are scarce.

"For the lost, gold is the most valuable thing. But as long as the federal business exists and the transactions in various places are operating normally, gold can easily swallow their greedy hearts. Of course, it has created countless opportunities for us."

"Do you want to use this information to threaten Levri?" Lette nodded and smiled with some clarity.
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