Chapter 13 (1/2)

Out of the basement, Su Ming added some ammunition from the man in black. After all, he could not solve the problem with a knife and a stick at all times.

Then he went back to the police hall where Cindy was waiting for him.

She seems to be looking at the dark sky outside, let the rain wantonly flow on her body, gradually into the room.

”Thinking about the end of the world?”

Su Ming walks to her side and looks out quietly. The sky is full of black clouds, and nothing can be seen except the bat shaped spot.

Cindy's probably looking at that, too, because her one eyed eyepiece also shows the shape of a bat.

”Well, why does our world look like this?”

”I don't know, but I don't want to die, but I don't have a sense of fear in my heart. I'm very calm.”

Cindy shook her head and nodded again. She did not know what she was thinking. She went to the eaves and held out her hand. She picked up a handful of rain, but the water quickly slipped between her fingers.

”After being transformed by the military, we all lost our sense of fear and awe of life. Weapons should not be like this.”

Su Ming's soul comes from the real world, not a person who has been transformed, but he probably knows what the situation is from the cartoon.

The problem with the death knell is that he has more than nine times the ability of thinking, which makes his rational thinking overwhelming. It is not a disease or sequela.

”Yes, but we are not perfect weapons, because the military still left our feelings.”

”Oh, you're right, so they lost us.”

Cindy seemed to laugh at the military, but also to laugh at herself. Even if she left the army, some things were changed forever.

She is used to being used to being used as a weapon, and she also regards herself as a weapon.

At this time, Barbara rolled her wheelchair out of the corridor and was stuck under the stairs in the basement. She did not know how to get up. When she saw two people there, she did not dare to speak.

Cindy walked over and lifted the wheelchair with ease.

Barbara, wrapped in her raincoat and still holding her computer in her arms, was a little nervous and nervous, worried about the situation of director Gordon, and she was also confused about the purpose of the death knell.

But the atmosphere is still relatively peaceful. If she doesn't look at the bloody scenes around her, she closes her eyes...

Su Ming thought it was easy to find a car, but when they walked to the parking lot in the face of the wind and rain, they found that it was not only the minibuses from the people in black, but also several police cars originally parked here The explosion left only the steel frame of the vehicle, the charred debris and no smoke in the heavy rain.

The men in black had no backup, and the car was not a remote controlled bomb. The only explanation was that Cindy blew them up.

Seeing Su Ming looking at her, Cindy shrugged and said that she did, because there was no professional equipment, she could only guess that the Signal Jammer was in a certain car.

At that time, they didn't want to take Barbara with them. No matter where they went, she and Su Ming only needed to have a unicycle. So she blew up the fuel tanks of these vans, and the explosion detonated the police cars around them. In the end, it was like this.

It turns out that the signal did recover.

Su Ming goes to a police car that looks a little better. He just puts his hand on the door. As a result, four tires of the car fly out and a thick smoke comes out of the hood.

”There isn't a good car in this place. Is there another garage in the police station?”

He washed the black ash off his hands with rain, and asked Barbara. In the rain, Barbara could only shout and answer:

”underground garage! But... The gate is going to explode! ”

However, just as he was about to find the entrance to the underground garage, things changed. Suddenly, a very ”beautiful” van came quickly from the street and stopped at the door of the police station.

It is white on the whole, but it seems that it has been driving a short distance in the rain. Even the carriage is covered with mud splashing marks, like a large painted face. There is a pot cover like radar on the roof.

But it was barely recognizable that there was a row of yellow letters on the train, which said gctv1, Gotham City TV news channel.

”I had an idea Su Ming held his helmet with his hand as if he were touching his beard.

A few minutes ago, in the car, a young and beautiful female reporter was tidying up her golden red hair. While shaking left and right with the car, she pulled out a small mirror and quickly applied makeup to her face. However, the dim light in the car and the poor road conditions almost made her almost poke lipstick into her eyes.

”Oh! Slow down, Pete. I don't want to die today. I have an appointment tomorrow

From the cab came a man's voice, which answered her out loud in the sound of the rain beating on the glass.”It was you who told me to drive faster to grab the news. Now it's you who let me slow down. It's you who make up. I'm your photographer, not your driver and boyfriend!”

”Well, it's all the same. Are we here?”

The beautiful woman made a pout in front of the mirror, tried different smiles, and dealt with it insincerely.

Photographer Pete seems to have been used to it. He knows his partner's virtue. He calls himself out of his home in the middle of the storm. They steal the TV station's car, saying that the cable man told her there was a big news.

After looking at the dark environment outside, Pete really doubts the truth of the news. If the TV station leaders find that they steal cars in the middle of the night to pursue an urban legend, it is estimated that this job will not be able to survive.

However, his partner has always been a woman who does not want to die for news. She does not seem to have to sleep. Whenever she sees her, she is either reporting news or pursuing news.

Only if he is strong enough to carry the camera to keep up with the woman's pace, but there is hardly any time to rest from work every day, because she may be tricked out by her eloquence or delicacy at any time to look for clues during the rest time.

”It will take a few minutes, but the road is full of water, and the car may stall at any time.”

The female reporter moved her chin as if warming up her facial muscles.

”Then don't let it go off.”

”What do you think I was doing before?”