Little Mushroom

An Zhe was kicked open by Lu Feng, wrapped his head in a uniform coat and led him out.

Of course, the poet and Boss Xiao were also taken out—but they covered their heads by themselves.

At the entrance of the building, Lu Feng dispatched a small ultrasonic jammer, and temporarily cleared a space with a radius of ten meters. An Zhe was safely stuffed into the car, and the poet and Boss Xiao also rushed in. The three crowded in the back seat superior.

Lu Feng returned to the driver's seat and said, "It's overloaded."

An Zhe inexplicably felt that the judge was targeting him again.

Boss Xiao took the initiative: "Report to the colonel, I am not a human being, and I am not overloaded."

"Oh." Lu Feng said.

He dialed a communication: "The ultrasonic jammer rescue plan is feasible, and it is recommended to organize a large-scale transfer of residents."

Howard's voice came from the communicator: "Transfer to the underground shelter?"

Lu Yan said: "I'll go to the shelter in District 8 to confirm safety."

"It's work."

Lu Yan started the engine, and their car turned a corner and drove towards District 8.

Along the way, Lu Feng's communicator rang crazily. As soon as the City Office sent a signal for help, District 5 requested reinforcements, and just after District 5 received reinforcements, the court called again to say that there were not enough manpower.

Later, Lu Feng's answer became very mechanical.

"Please transfer to the city defense station."

"Please transfer to the city defense station."

"Please transfer to the city defense station."

"It's hard work, please transfer to the city defense station."

"Lu Feng, you fucking—"

——This time it was Howard.

Lu Feng directly hung up the communication.

After hanging up, he frowned slightly, and asked the researcher next to him, "Did I receive the communication from District 6?"

Researcher: "It seems not."

Lu Yan dialed: "District 6?"

"Hello, this is the City Affairs Office of District 6, may I ask you..."

The operator's tone was calm, even An Zhe was surprised.

Lu Feng frowned even more: "Judgement Court, Lu Feng. How is the situation in District 6?"

The opposite side paused: "Everything is normal in District 6, what do you have—"

Lu Feng interrupted again: "Everything is normal?"

"Yes."

Lu Feng simply hung up the phone and looked at the researcher.

The researcher was stunned at first, and then his voice couldn't hide his excitement: "There is only one explanation. The emergency procedure of the ultrasonic dispersal device in Zone 6 has been successfully activated."

Poet: "Wow."

Lu Feng continued to dial the communication: "The trial court, Lu Feng, please confirm again that everything in District 6 is normal, and please confirm that the dispersing device is working normally."

"Confirm that everything is normal." The operator's voice even had a trace of doubt: "Colonel, is something wrong?"

"Yes." Lu Yan's answer was short and direct: "immediately raise the wall, confirm the supply of supplies, and prepare for emergency containment."

"Yes!"

"Howard. The situation has changed. The whole city has evacuated to District 6."

"Okay." The other side said: "The personnel in charge of the city defense station will be rescued and transferred."

"Received," Lu Feng said, "The personnel in charge of the trial court screened."

"It's work."

After the call was hung up, Lu Feng dialed a number again, and An Zhe noticed that the number was extremely short.

"The main city, the United Front Center. Hello, Colonel Lu."

"Trial court, Lu Feng. Request the jurisdiction of the whole city."

"Please give the expected death rate and execution time."

Lu Yan was silent for three seconds, and said, "60.00%, five days."

"Please wait."

"The whole trial..." An Zhe heard the poet beside him murmur, "Isn't this just..."

Boss Xiao looked straight ahead and said, "Judgment Day."

Five minutes later, a voice came from the communicator.

"Execution permitted."

"Yes."

The car turned around and headed towards District 6.

Along the way, An Zhe felt that Lu Feng was extremely silent.

When they entered the road in District 5, a huge armored vehicle of the city defense station was parked ahead-an ugly ultrasonic device was temporarily installed on the roof of the armored vehicle, and it was rescuing residents in the building.Lu Feng stopped under the armored vehicle and opened the door.

"I'm going to a meeting to prepare for the Judgment Day." He said, "You and the City Defense Station."

An Zhe could only blindly follow the judge's orders, until he was stuffed into the armored vehicle by the soldiers of the city defense station, and he suddenly rang, and he forgot to return the clothes to Lu Feng, but Lu Feng didn't want it.

It was too late to go out to find Lu Feng again, there was a muffled sound, the armored vehicle compartment was closed, the light disappeared, and it drove towards District 6.In the dimness, there were human limbs everywhere, the poet tightly grasped his hand, and his other hand grasped Boss Xiao's sleeve tightly.The carriage swayed slightly, and in the hot and humid air, there was the sound of crying from somewhere.

"Did you hear that?" the poet whispered: "This Judgment Day, the expected death rate is 60.00%."

An Zhe said, "Yes."

"I am a little scared." The poet said: "We will live."

An Zhe didn't know, he was indeed a little nervous, but not because of Judgment Day, but because of the bite from the bug.

The poet seemed to feel his stiffness, and patted his back lightly: "Don't be afraid, go to sleep first."

An Zhe gave a soft "um" and closed his eyes. The slight shaking of the carriage could easily make people fall into a dream.

The world was getting darker and sinking, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The earth, the wind, the blurry but wide field of vision, the strange fluctuations, not what humans can see.

He is flying, surrounded by wind, and his body is very light.

Where are you flying to?

He saw, a vague gray city, from which there was warmth——

With a jolt, An Zhe woke up suddenly.

He stared blankly at the darkness ahead, the scene just now was too vague, he didn't know what it meant.But he has encountered similar scenes, in the cave of the abyss, when his hyphae absorbed Anze's blood and took root in Anze's internal organs and bones - human knowledge just appeared before his eyes.

An Zhe took a light breath.

The disaster came suddenly, just like this sudden trial.

It was late at night, and at the gate of District 6, the dim yellow lights were silently on, and the black crowd formed a long snake along the separation wall, stretching to the end of the line of sight.The sound of insects flapping wings came from all directions, and one can imagine how they stared at the city, like a greenhouse capable of multiplying offspring.Meanwhile, rumbling wheels.The sound of crawler tracks and the vibration of the floor being crushed by heavy armor also came. The military is continuously rescuing residents from various residential areas, and rail transit trains are also responsible for transporting residents.Sometimes bugs get in the train, but they don't care.After these residents arrived at the outskirts of District 6, they were placed at the end of the queue, awaiting trial.

The team is a black river, with countless people, they move forward slowly, and after passing the trial, they can enter the safe zone 6.

The mechanical broadcast kept emphasizing the words "please observe the queuing discipline" and "please wait patiently".Occasionally there will be screams in the team, and a living person will mutate in full view, and the soldiers patrolling around the team will immediately kill him.After a few gunshots, the crowd also changed from the initial restlessness to dead silence.They were advancing very slowly, and no one wanted to go forward, but the soldiers drove them away from time to time.

But the main source of gunshots was not the center of the team, but the gate of the wall.

"100 years," said an old man, "Judgment Day is here again."

The nine-year-old boy led by the old man looked up at his elder in horror, but he didn't get any comfort worth mentioning. The old man's eyes were full of emptiness, and he only held his hand more tightly.

Outside, it's the bugs that kill, they're rescued from a bug swarm, and in zone 6, it's the people that kill.

God judges the world based on good and evil.

The night was getting darker, and the distant wind sounded like a distant tide. District 6 was the only isolated island in the vast ocean.

With a gunshot, a person fell in front of An Zhe, and two soldiers dragged his body away. There is a huge garbage incinerator in each residential area, and it now assumes the role of a corpse incinerator.

There was another shot, and another fell.

The ranks kept shortening, and more people were killed than entered the city through judgment.

The team kept moving forward, and An Zhe saw the structure of the trial.

The first is a buffer zone, which is tightly guarded by guards. If this person has mutated characteristics that can be discerned by the naked eye, the soldiers will kill him first.After passing the first pass, there are four judges distributed on both sides of the isolation gate. Each of them has a veto power and can shoot and kill people at any time—as long as he thinks the person is not a human being, regardless of whether his colleagues' judgments are consistent with his own. He agrees.

The people they shot accounted for about a quarter of all the dead. Unlike being bitten, eggs were laid, and the process was very slow, and many of the signs of infection were not obvious.Most of the time, they looked at each other and let the person pass.

At this time, that person will go to the place with the thickest blood and face the last checkpoint.

Lu Feng.

——It is not a solemn posture of sitting upright or standing with hands down, he is still leaning against the door with a little laziness, as if casually playing with the gun in his hand, and he uses that gun to exercise the highest and final judgment.

Another shot was fired, and he executed a 12-year-old child, who was still looking at him after the child fell.

A judge's face was pale, his throat twitched, and he bowed down, trying to suppress retching.

Lu Yan's eyes swept over there lightly: "Substitute."

The judges were escorted away by the soldiers. For a short period of time, no one was being judged. The city office personnel in white shirts stepped forward and brought each judge a bottle of ice water with green mint leaves soaked in the water.But Lu Feng didn't want it.

Less than a minute later, a new judge took over, and the trial process restarted.

Boss Xiao and the poet pushed each other, and neither of them was willing to go forward first, and finally An Zhe was pushed to the first place.

The soldier glanced at him and signaled pass. An Zhe continued to walk forward. The four judges looked at each other and let him go.

An Zhe walked up to Lu Feng, and the judge's green eyes looked at him. The light was a little dim, without any emotion, still like the day they first met.

An Zhe lowered his eyes slightly.

Coincidentally, it has only been a month since he came to the human base, but this is already the fourth time he has faced the judge's trial.

Just in the morning, he was stung by a bug, but nothing happened except for some strange images briefly flashed in his mind.

If Lu Feng can't see the problem——

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw Lu Feng raise his left hand, and then slightly lowered it—a gesture of approval.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked in - Lu Feng's clothes and workbooks were still on him, but in this scene, it was obviously inappropriate to return things to such a Lu Feng.

He stopped at the entrance of the passage.

There are large military trucks in front, squeezed together in the most space-saving way, and a car can accommodate fifty or sixty people.People who pass through the city gate can choose to get on the bus. When the bus is full, the military will take them to the storage point—some vacant residential buildings. If even the vacant buildings are full, they will be assigned to normal buildings, which is the same as the original Residents share a room, and in short, there is still a place to go.

However, if the visitor is a resident of District 6, or has close relatives and friends in District 6, he can do activities on his own.

In less than a minute, Boss Xiao and the poet came in one after another.

"Huh." Boss Xiao said, "I'm alive."

"When we were rescued from the city defense by the judge, we could be sure that we were not infected before, and we stayed in the car halfway through." The poet smiled and said: "It is a matter of course to pass."

Boss Xiao squinted at him: "Then who was the first person who didn't dare to stand trial just now?"

The poet said: "I forgot."

Boss Xiao patted An Zhe on the shoulder: "Where is your home? I have to find a place to sleep. I haven't slept in two days."

An Zhe said, "I'm not going home."

Boss Xiao frowned: "Then what are you doing?"

An Zhe pointed to the clothes on his body: "I'll return the clothes when he is free."

Boss Xiao patted his head: "Forget, I can't go to your house."

"Forget it," he said, "I'll go find my concubine too."

An Zhe watched his master's back leave, and couldn't understand why he used the word "also" for a while.

Just listen to the poet say: "Boss Xiao has been operating on the third basement floor for so many years, and at least 90.00% of the pornographic books and videos in the base come from his shop. It is said that when he was young, he had countless lovers."

An Zhe found that his master seemed really famous.He said, "You all know him?"

"The base is that big." The poet said with a smile, "Who doesn't know what Boss Xiao does?"

"However, after he got old, he is not very romantic." The poet said: "When I mentioned the third floor, I thought of Du Sai again. Have you met her? Du Sai is the most beautiful woman in the outer city."

An Zhe nodded.

The poet sighed: "I don't know where she is now. If she dies, I will feel very sorry..."

An Zhe didn't speak.

The poet is locked in prison, of course he doesn't know that the proprietress on the third floor of the black market has died in the prelude to the breeding season.

An Zhe suddenly understood something.

It is a uniquely human emotion that one person feels sad over another's death, and it may be one of the reasons why they fear death more than other creatures.

"You're showing that expression again," said the poet.

An Zhe whispered: "What?"

"Everything that happens here has nothing to do with you, you seem to be just watching." The poet put his elbow on his shoulder, with a playful tone: "You seem to be observing us, or pity us, for a second just now, I think you There is a divinity about him.”

An Zhe blinked, not quite understanding.

Maybe he really is not human, he is a heterogeneous species after all.

"It's gone now." The poet blew in his ear: "Now you look like a little fool."

An Zhe: "..."

The poet patted him on the shoulder: "I'm leaving too."

An Zhe: "Where are you going?"

"Whatever." The poet said: "The city defense station has no time to watch me, I'm going to escape from prison."

He smiled at An Zhe: "Goodbye."

An Zhe watched his back disappear into the vast night.

The poet is a prisoner in the city defense center. He doesn't have a communicator or an ID card. An Zhe doesn't know where he can go.

Maybe he'll go find his boyfriend, An Zhe thought.

Or maybe, he went to someone else to tell the story of the establishment of the base, and then, within three days, the city defense station would arrest him again.

After the poet walked away, only An Zhe was left standing at the foot of the wall. This was an open space. He was not the only one who stayed here. There were many people wandering around and discussing. doing what.

The temporary separation wall was not high and was translucent, from which he could see Lu Feng's back.

The aurora rotates and changes in the sky. Every night, the color of the sky is different from the night before. Corpses are constantly being dragged away from the city gate, but very few people come in. Gunshots and death seem to be the only eternal things.The night wind was mighty, blowing the smell of blood in, An Zhe couldn't see Lu Feng's expression, he just felt that such a back view was beautiful and very... lonely.

There were footsteps behind him.

"Why are you here?" A familiar voice said.

An Zhe turned around, and saw that it was the young judge who often followed Lu Feng. He was holding a bottle of mint water, his expression was not good, but his expression was still very gentle: "Aren't you going back?"

An Zhe nodded.

"I want to return the things to the Colonel." He took off his coat and said, "Can you pass it on for me?"

The judge smiled slightly: "Don't you wait for him?"

An Zhe thought that he only wore the colonel's coat once, but everyone seemed to agree that they had some kind of relationship.

"The Colonel and I..." He phrased it: "We don't know each other very well."

"I know." The judge's answer was beyond his expectation: "It's just that I haven't seen the colonel with anyone else."

He stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

After An Zhe confirmed that the workbook and the ballpoint pen were all there, he simply folded the coat and handed it over. The judge supported it with both hands.

In the sky, the aurora suddenly changed, lighting up the sky and the ground like lightning.

An Zhe's heart beat heavily, and an irresistible intuition swept over him.He couldn't restrain himself from looking at the city gate, Lu Feng's figure, such a tall and lonely figure in the night.

He suddenly had a realization that if he left now, he would never have anything to do with this person for the rest of his life.

He grabbed the coat again.

The judge looked at him.

"I..." An Zhe said, "I'll wait for him."

The judge smiled gently, unfolded the coat, and put it on him again: "Thank you."

An Zhe looked back at Lu Feng's figure, and while they were talking, Lu Feng killed two more people.

"When will he rest?" he asked.

"I don't know." The judge said: "The colonel has been working continuously for a long time, maybe another two or three hours."

An Zhe: "Thank you."

But the judge asked, "How did you meet the Colonel?"

An Zhe recalled.

"At the city gate." He skipped the matter of the spores and said, "He suspected that I was not human, so he took me for a genetic test, and I passed."

The judge raised his eyebrows.

An Zhe continued: "Later I was arrested by him."

The judge rolled his eyes and smiled: "I know, you guys are very brave."

An Zhe: "..."

"Then I was at the city defense station. I was a little afraid of the cold, so he lent me a room for one night." An Zhe counted down with his fingers: "Then my friend and I were trapped in the room, and I don't know what to do. Do it, call him, and come here.”

After speaking, he asked: "Does Colonel often help others?"

If this is the case, then Lu Feng is indeed a good person.

"I don't know, there is no one else around him." The judge said.

After a while, he said again: "Sometimes I also want to protect some people, but no one will ask the court for help."

An Zhe pursed his lips and said, "You're fine."

At the end, add another sentence: "You are not like a judge."

Even among all the people he has met, this judge's temper can be considered very gentle.

The judge smiled: "Many people say that, maybe someone like the Colonel is qualified."

An Zhe: "It seems to be."

He thought that Lu Feng's cold personality might be the reason why he was able to make the most correct judgment.

"This year is the seventh year that the colonel has worked for the court." The judge said: "The judge can tell whether the judgment made by the judge is correct, but for the judge himself, no one can tell whether he is right or wrong. He has to fight against unimaginable behemoths, lurking alien species, doubts from others... and himself."

"So I think, besides indifference, there are other things that supported the colonel to spend seven years in the trial court." The judge said: "I hope you can understand him."

The judge always turned the topic to Lu Feng, and An Zhe saw through him.

But at this time the judge frowned slightly and looked to the other side of the wall.

A lot of people gathered there, even more than before.An Zhe originally thought that it was the residents of the city who came to see the excitement, but they all looked very serious, as if they had come to a large party.

They were talking, their voices were very low, and An Zhe vaguely caught a few words.

"Proportions...terrible..."

"four thousand."

"……start."

He saw the judge beside him frowned and gestured to the guards in the distance.

A troop of guards approached, and at that moment those who had assembled under the wall dispersed.There were hundreds of them, and the scale became even larger after they dispersed. Moreover, new people came out of the city and joined them.

In the crowd, someone waved, and An Zhe confirmed that he was waving in his direction.He looked over and saw a familiar young face, the person who led him to Building 117 on his first day in the human base.

At that time, they were marching.

——An Zhe suddenly knew what these people were here for, and he looked at them with wide eyes.

The leader took out a white paper folded in half from his clothes and unfolded it.

On the white paper were written seven large characters "against the atrocities of the judge" in red.

Immediately, the people around that person also unfolded their own paper "Immediately Disclose the Trial Rules".

"Please announce the trial standards."

"Reject Judgment Day from repeating itself."

"Give the dead an explanation".

"Killing without reason is not acceptable."

"Refused to use indiscriminate killing to maintain the security of the base."

"Request regular evaluation of the inquisitor's mental state."

"To the trial court: Please be responsible for the population loss rate of the base."

"The murder rate of the current inquisitor far exceeds that of previous generations. Please give the base an explanation."

Under the aurora, these white papers unfold like flowers, and they converge together like a silent and flowing ocean. Paleness is the background color of the ocean, and the blood-red writing is the waves of this ocean.

The people outside the wall shivered, they stretched their necks, and looked through the translucent isolation zone to see the situation on the opposite side. The deadly atmosphere was broken by this sudden change, and they whispered to each other.

An Zhe looked at the city gate.

At the city gate, Lu Feng's figure moved slightly, looking sideways into the city.

It was just an ordinary look, he seemed to see nothing, turned around, loaded the gun, pulled the trigger, and another person fell into a pool of blood, a girl with short hair.

If An Zhe remembered correctly, this was the No. 11 person Lu Feng killed in a row.

It was No. 12's turn, a bronze-skinned man. His horrified eyes hesitated back and forth between Lu Feng, the judge, and the deep pool of blood on the ground, and he hesitated to take a step forward.

Soldiers with guns came up to chase him away.His facial muscles twitched, and he stared at the crowd standing quietly in front of him. Finally, he clenched his back molars, closed his eyes, and sat on the ground: "I won't go!"

The move greatly energized the demonstrators inside the wall, who held the signs even higher.

Outside the wall, a second person sat down.

The third.

the fourth.

As if a torrent swept over, within just 5 minutes, they sat down like collapsed dominoes. No one spoke, and no one stepped into the trial area. The aurora danced and changed in the sky, and they watched silently. Lu Feng in the center expressed his resistance by refusing to cooperate.

Lu Feng's expression didn't change at all. He drooped his eyelashes slightly, and lowered his head to put a new magazine on the gun. The slightly slanted eyebrows and the corners of the thin and long eyes of this man naturally had a raised arc, which is usually sharp and aggressive. When he lowered his eyes, the arc was like a very indifferent disdain and sarcasm.

With a slight click, the magazine is replaced.

He said, "Bring it up."

The soldiers of the city defense station hesitated for a moment. After the scene was completely still for ten seconds, two soldiers stepped forward and roughly lifted the first man who sat down.

Lu Feng slowly raised his gun.

All eyes are on them.There was a woman's sob in the crowd, and the sob went viral.It seems that what they are about to face is not a trial, but a massacre.

Perhaps the trial of Japan was a massacre, as it was 100 years ago and 100 years later.

At this moment, the sound of armored vehicles broke the tense atmosphere.Howard, who brought a team of guards, got out of the car and said to Lu Feng, "What's going on?"

Lu Yan's tone was flat: "The residents refuse to cooperate."

Howard looked around and frowned: "Lu Yan, did you go too far in killing people?"

Lu Yan's tone remained the same, but his voice was slightly hoarse: "No."

"The situation is urgent today." Howard's adjutant handed him a loudspeaker, and he said to the residents: "It is related to the safety of the base, and large-scale infection may occur at any time. Please cooperate with the work of the court and the city defense station."

No one moved.Perhaps the infection that broke out at an unknown time is more terrifying than the muzzle of the judge in front of him.

Howard obviously also noticed everyone's silence. He glanced over the demonstration slogan, thought for a moment, and said: "We each take a step back, the trial court will publish the trial rules, and the residents will re-enter the trial process."

"Howard." Lu Feng's voice sounded faintly.

The crowd suddenly burst into screams!

——Because of Lu Feng's muzzle, he slowly turned in Howard's direction.

Howard was taken aback, then frowned and said, "Colonel Lu, what are you doing?"

Howard's guards all took a step forward, raised their guns and loaded them in unison, aiming at Lu Feng!

stalemate.

Howard sneered: "Colonel Lu, I haven't touched a single bug today."

Lu Yan: "You have been infected."

"I understand that the Tribunal wants to take over the City Defense Station." Howard said in a low voice, "But now it is at the critical moment of the survival of the base, Colonel Lu, there must be a limit to your abuse of power."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd immediately became agitated.

Lu Feng's finger caught the trigger.He didn't say a word, but his actions showed what he wanted to do.

The guards of the city defense station are the same.Their actions were bigger. Obviously, as long as Lu Feng shot at their director Howard, they would immediately shoot him to death.

The death-like silence spread and condensed like ice.

In the suffocating silence, someone shouted from within the wall.

"Against the power of the Judge!"

As soon as he responded, everyone—inside the wall, outside the wall, those who were there before, and those who came in—all followed this slogan and yelled out.

"Against the power of the Judge!"

"Against the power of the Judge!"

"Against the power of the Judge!"

The voice was louder and louder, but Lu Feng in the center remained motionless.

An Zhe looked at Lu Feng's back, he almost forgot to breathe.

He didn't know Lu Feng well, but with that little understanding, he knew that Lu Feng could really shoot.

will die.

The young judge beside him also murmured, "Don't..."

——At this moment.

On the road in the distance, a white light suddenly appeared. This light kept flickering, and at the same time, there was a piercing sound of a whistle. The crowd avoided one after another. A white mechanical vehicle with a red pointed triangle painted on its body rumbled towards it at high speed, and drove to the front. When the car door opened, a young man in a white coat jumped out.An Zhe recognized him. This young doctor did his genetic test at the city gate a month ago.

"I'm the person in charge of the lighthouse inspection department." He took the loudspeaker and took a few short breaths: "The first generation of genetic coupler was successfully configured an hour ago, and it can realize rapid imaging of the target, just need... "

He was out of breath, took another breath, and said, "...It only takes 5 minutes."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the disposable needle and stepped forward: "Director Howard, if you are willing to cooperate."

Howard took off the sleeves of the fully enclosed protective military uniform calmly, accepted the blood draw, and then looked at Lu Feng.

The rest of the people also looked at Lu Feng. An Zhe knew that they were waiting for a result - a normal result of Howard's genetic test, which proved that the inquisitor killed indiscriminately.

One of the demonstrators behind him said: "We are going to change history."

He also saw Lu Feng put down the muzzle of his gun and leaned against the wall to wipe his gun expressionlessly. He didn't seem to care about anything.

What would he think?An Zhe thought.

After 3 minutes, Lu Yan finished cleaning the gun. He buckled it back to his waist and glanced at the surrounding crowd.

An Zhe looked at him, maybe for a moment, he and he looked at each other for a few tenths of a second.

An Zhe immediately stood beside the judge to show his position.

Lu Feng seemed to curl his lips into a smile, but he didn't see it clearly, because the man turned back the next second.

1 minutes left.

The demonstrators became even more riotous, and they talked a lot.

half a minute.

ten seconds.

They start counting seconds.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one—"

The red light on the roof of the detection car wins.

The ominous siren was extremely penetrating, and suddenly sounded: "Du——"

The crowd suddenly fell into dead silence.

A shot went off.

Without Lu Feng doing anything, the guards at the city gate opened fire.

Dead silence spread here, no one spoke, and finally, the doctor said: "Colonel—"

Without saying a word, Lu Yan turned around and walked into the city. He passed everyone and An Zhe straight away.

The silent crowd seemed like frozen puppets, only reacting when he approached, slowly parting a path.

In An Zhe's eyes, his figure coincided with the back of the man who turned and left that day at the gate of the base.An Zhe only saw him turn and leave, but never saw him walking towards anyone.

The judge suddenly touched An Zhe with his elbow.

An Zhe immediately realized that he held Lu Feng's workbook and chased after Lu Feng - the judge was tall and had long legs, he had to trot to attach it.

"Colonel."

Lu Feng didn't respond.

"Colonel, wait a moment."

Lu Feng still didn't respond.

"Colonel..." An Zhe took a few breaths. He didn't have much strength in the first place. His voice was affected by this run and his voice became softer. He frowned and said, "Slow down, I can't keep up with you..."

The colonel stopped and turned to look at him.

An Zhe was still out of breath, and raised his head: "Colonel..."

"Speak well." Lu Feng glanced at him lightly, and said coldly, "Don't act like a baby."

An Zhe: "..."