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Preston entered the 08a balance office to register for medicine, and Zhang Lin followed him.

Watching him put the medicine into the syringe and then aim it at his neck, Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Sure enough, after experiencing the strange feeling that emotions brought to him, he began to feel reluctant to let go.

He didn't want to go back to the cold and heartless person he once was. The pedestrians with cold faces and machines around him made him feel cold all over.

Is this really what we want?

"Priest, what are you doing?"

There was a shout from behind, and Preston quickly put down the syringe in his hand and put it in his pocket.

He turned to look at his new black partner: "I'm refilling the morning injection."

"Very good, we just got the mission order, it's time for us to leave."

Preston looked slightly tense and nodded in confirmation. The black partner didn't pay attention, turned around and walked towards the balance door.

Zhang Lin saw everything in his eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter.

That's it, as long as you start to refuse the first potion and wait until the emotions completely explode, no one will want to become a walking zombie again.

The seeds have been planted, and the next step is to find a way to let the rebels know about him and infiltrate into the Holy See through his identity as a senior priest.

This is a troublesome process. Now that he has lost his physical body and without Maya's assistance, ordinary people can't even see him.

We can only use this slow process and follow the original route of destruction and rebirth in the movie.

Of course, he can also go to the Holy See to cause sabotage on his own, but with only one person, the efficiency is too low, and it is easy to cause suppression and backlash from the power agencies. At that time, he will only introduce a more high-pressure policy against the rebels.

The man who got into Death's Scythe and watched everything didn't know what trouble he would cause, so he could only seek stability.

In fact, the root cause of this wrong city becoming like this is still the pharmaceutical supplier. It only takes one day, even if it is just one day!

After losing the supply of medicine, most people in the city will awaken their emotions and naturally join the resistance camp.

But cutting off the supply of medicine involves too many problems that he can't solve in a short time.

Shaking his head, he sat directly on the roof of the car and followed Preston on several arrest missions. Seeing them destroy books, video materials, toys, handicrafts and other things that might trigger emotional resonance, Zhang Lin There was just a moment of regret.

All ordinary handicrafts were destroyed a long time ago, and these things now protected by the resistance are historical treasures.

Any painting, furniture, or book could be sold for a high price in the Marvel world. Unfortunately, they were all smashed and chopped into pieces by these soldiers and burned in the fire.

Looking at their various behaviors, Zhang Lin suddenly remembered that China had suffered such persecution in the past.

A large number of cultural relics were destroyed, and magnificent buildings were reduced to ruins under the gunfire of the foreign powers.

On the day he failed to inject the medicine, Preston often felt dazed and unable to concentrate. It felt like a long-term smoker suddenly quit smoking, and various adverse reactions began to occur in the body.

Fortunately, he is the best fighter. Even if he is not in good condition, he conceals it very well. Even his black partner, who has been trying to catch him, didn't notice anything unusual about him.

Follow them, avoid all reflective objects, and avoid being spotted again.

Witnessing houses being violently broken open, criminals hiding books and picture albums or injecting drugs were discovered and detained and taken away with indifferent eyes.

Preston has been doing his job, but his mental state has become increasingly uncomfortable.

Bang!

The heavy door was broken open again, soldiers swarmed in, and Preston and his black partner slowly entered.

In the spacious and bright corridor, a beautiful woman wearing a colorful dress shouted in panic: "You have no right to break in here!"

"Mary O'Brien, you are under arrest for a crime of emotion!"

Maya had fear deep in her eyes and pretended to be calm, then she suddenly burst into rage and rushed towards Preston.

Snapped!

The wrist holding the sharp blade was grabbed, and Preston looked sarcastic: "Look at you, how long have you been without injections?"

Twisting and swinging her arms, Mary's arms were folded backwards. She still wanted to struggle, but her whole body was forced to spin uncontrollably under the powerful arms, and she was pressed against the floor-length mirror on the wall.

"Look at your appearance!" Braston scolded in a low voice with a stern look on his face.

But when he saw his cold and stiff face in the mirror, he suddenly didn't want to see himself.

Compared to Mary, who was called a criminal, she looked like a cold machine. She turned her head away without blinking her eyes, not wanting anyone to notice her abnormality, and whispered casually:

"The frames are illegal, smash them!"

The black partner took a deep look at his leaving figure, grabbed the intricately carved pattern and threw it to the ground.

Bang!

The frame smashed to the ground, and the broken glass mirrors were scattered everywhere.

As one soldier after another stepped on it and rushed into the house, this century-old floor mirror became real history.

......

Outside the city, Xiaoyu, wearing her signature orange-red sweatshirt, stood amidst the dark ruins. There were signs of scorch everywhere, but she was spotless.

Among the ruins in front of it, a large amount of gray fog is slowly rising.

Looking at the slow state, Xiaoyu was very dissatisfied.

"Goddess Maya, can't you go faster?"

"Identity confirmed, Xiaoyu, Level 30 authority, only has % permission to use the armor."

"Ah~~~" Xiaoyu wailed helplessly: "I know, I know, only 30% usage permission is enabled, but why does the power have to be reduced to 30%?"

"This is a program setting and cannot be modified."

"Woo~~" Xiaoyu thought the angry look on her mouth and head was very cute.

After a while, I couldn't help but ask: "How long will it take to complete?"

"The metal remaining in the ruins is severely oxidized, and available materials are scarce. It is expected to be completed in five minutes."

After getting the answer, Xiaoyu had no choice but to continue waiting. Feeling her stomach growling with hunger, she took out two pieces of dry bread from her pocket.

The dry texture made her lose her appetite, but this was the only food she could find.

In this resource-scarce world, she can only get this kind of food without violating her moral bottom line.

"It would be better if there was milk."

She reluctantly complained a few words, but still stuffed the bread into her mouth. The dry and hard texture made it difficult for her to swallow, but compared to the taste, the dry stomach was more annoying.

Soon after, the armor was re-armed and became thicker, making her body taller.

There are also two metal boxes on the ground, which have their own propellers and can be followed by themselves without having to pick them up manually.

Going forward to check, there were arc grenades in the charging state. This was already the most lethal weapon that she could use under her authority.

He pouted and complained again: "It's really troublesome."

The box where the grenades are stored has turned on quantum energy absorption to charge the internal grenades. It is expected to take 24 hours to be fully charged. She can only find a place to stay temporarily.

The two weapon boxes flew high into the sky to recharge, and Xiaoyu also flew in a certain direction.

Previously, while gliding in the air, she had detected a large number of humans gathering there, but she was worried that it would be another group of soldiers who would shoot if they disagreed, so Xiaoyu decided to come over first to strengthen her equipment before going over to find out.

Fortunately, this world does not seem to have high-altitude combat forces, and there is still a trace amount of radiation in the clouds. As long as she flies into the sky, she can do whatever she wants.

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