Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 343 Telepathy + Hypnotist =? ? ?

Duan Chenyang and Guo Feiyu's father looked very familiar, but there was a lot of gunpowder in their words.

Han Hao couldn't help thinking of the rumor that "the operation department is extremely inconsistent with other departments".

"We should go." Ning De's voice made the agitated atmosphere even heavier, and Han Hao couldn't help standing up and looking out the window.

The edge of the electric field is still some distance away from the hospital. If you observe carefully, you will find that compared with a few minutes ago, that is, when Han Hao and others stayed in Gongyangjie's ward, the scope of the restricted area is far ahead. The advance distance has been somewhat beyond expectations.

"Didn't the speed slow down?" Han Hao asked with a sullen face.

Ningde clasped his arms around his chest, and his gaze was still outside the window, as if he hadn't moved, "It's slowed down, your eyes have been away from that line for a long time, and it's normal if you can't see it. The speed of diffusion has indeed slowed down, but it's far away. Not enough, at this speed, the central hospital will be completely surrounded by electric fields within an hour at most.”

.......

The Sydney Alliance moved quickly.

But they faced a problem.

not enough people.

The range of the restricted area is constantly expanding, and the trainer team of the Sydney Alliance was able to build something similar to a "mind barrier" on the edge of the barrier at the beginning to block the expansion of the current.

But this is just a palliative, not a permanent solution.

Not enough manpower, even delaying time has become a luxury.

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half an hour later...

There's nothing quite like organizing a mass retreat on a sweltering night.

Sydney's nights have never seemed so sweltering like today.

The light rain falling overhead didn't alleviate anything, on the contrary, it made people feel that the dullness was becoming more and more breathless.

A heavy gun holster was hung on the waist, and two poke balls were hung on the back waist.

Half-baked trainers like Jackson Jr. are relatively rare among the low-level police officers in the league.

When he was on missions on weekdays, the two companions at his waist were his life-saving support, but today, he hoped that nothing would happen that required him to touch his waist.

Protect the people to evacuate, and then retreat safely with other police officers.

That's the best script tonight.

The area that Jackson Jr. is in charge of is the Central Hospital, which is not an easy task.

"Be calm, there will be no accidents." The tall middle-aged woman patted little Jackson on the back.

Kate, Little Jackson's colleague and predecessor, was an eight-year old police officer with a handful of shotguns hanging from his shoulders and no elf belt around his waist.

Also the lowest-level police officer, Kate is not a trainer.

"We are just standing guard. Some old people who can't walk go over to help them, and some women who have lost their children remind him not to worry. The organization of the evacuation is the business of Chief Molov, and we don't need to worry about anything." Kate said. .

"I know, Kate, you don't need to comfort me, I'm just a little tired, and don't you feel it? It's a little too boring tonight." Little Jackson's face was not good when he said these words, and his body was still slightly Counting, these low-level police officers have been working continuously for more than five hours from receiving the patrol mission to organizing the evacuation mission now.

If it is normal, five hours is nothing, but now is a special period, every cell in the body is in a state of high tension.

"Why don't you go to my car for a while? Don't worry, Molov won't find out. I'll call you when we evacuate," Kate said.

Little Jackson glanced at the red and blue police car next to the hospital. At the same time, he really felt that he was very tired. He lay down and slept in the small space of the co-pilot. Nothing is more tempting than this now.

"Then I'll trouble you." Little Jackson said gratefully.

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There is a strange smell of wet soil in the nostrils, mixed with some occasional weak currents, and those who are interested can clearly perceive that their sudden "shrinking hands" and other movements are not static electricity in the ordinary sense.

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"It will rain for 40 days?" Guo Feiyu stood under the eaves of the hospital, stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was immediately wet by the rain.

"It is said in the illustrated book that the position where Rogia appears will cause a torrential rain for as long as [-] days." Han Hao said: "You should be lucky that there is no torrential rain, don't even think about stopping."

Guo Wenxuan and Duan Chenyang walked behind Han Hao and chatted, "Then what, I have other things to do, so I won't evacuate with you, Duan Chu, see you by fate."

"No, dad, where are you going?" Guo Feiyu immediately asked after hearing these words.

"Brat, why do you care so much? Beibei, let's go." The man found a transparent raincoat from nowhere, and when he walked out of the eaves, he immediately put it on, put on the hat, and his back walked more and more in the rain. Far.

Before leaving, "Beibei" glanced at Guo Feiyu, and then immediately caught up with the man who was walking away.

"What the hell? I'm leaving just after we met?! Where can he go in such heavy rain?" Guo Feiyu chased a few steps in the rain, a little bit of convincing, the interest is to suddenly remember that the relationship between him and his father is not good , and within a few steps of chasing, she exhaled fragrance in the direction the man left.

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Duan Chenyang lit a cigarette and handed it to Han Hao.

"I don't smoke anymore, I quit a long time ago."

"Quit?" Duan Chenyang was a little surprised, "Forget it, quit, smoking is not a good thing."

"You seem to have something on your mind." Duan Chenyang squatted on the steps, took a puff of a cigarette, and Ningde, who was the ramjie, walked over from the hospital lobby. Ran Bing did not know what was wrong, and it was exactly the same as Ningde a few minutes ago Keep staring in the direction of the edge of the restricted area.

"I have something to do." Han Hao said, "The fruit of the giant tree, what should be the matter with you? Also, you told me a lot about the inside story of the Hangcheng runaway incident, but you should have concealed a lot. As a college student, I have no objection if you don’t tell me, but before then, it’s different now, because of something, I must know everything related to the ancient tree.”

Duan Chenyang and Han Hao, although there is a big difference in age between these two people, they are also a fateful friendship. In the 19th century, no one can come back without anyone.

"You're really asking the wrong person about this." Duan Chenyang only took a sip of his cigarette, kicked the half lit cigarette on the ground a few times, and said, "The fact that elves can degenerate and turn into fruits of ancient trees I just found out today."

(End of this chapter)