, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Ronan didn't feel good since he walked out of the box.
After meeting up with Bai Xinyan, the route their group was currently taking was exactly the area that the Justice Religion's firepower projectile passed through not long ago. Walking in an empty playground, the place you see is a mess. The ground is littered with helmets and equipment thrown down by panicked tourists, and occasionally corpses destroyed by the kinetic energy of huge ammunition are encountered.
The automatic sprinkler equipment above has been turned on, and it is also raining in the amusement park. After the bloody mud, light red blood is flowing under the feet. This situation is difficult for people who have been stuck in the box to imagine.
At least Ronan never thought that he would see such a reality of Shuanghe.
But at this moment, he had to keep repeating those meaningless words: "Yes, don't worry, I'm fine, it's really fine, I'm with the SWAT police, I'm safe, don't worry..."
The person talking to him was Mo Qiu, who was so shocked that his legs were weak outside. When Ronan led the special police to re-enter the Frost River Realm, he did not stop him. He was considering that Ronan and the police officer knew each other, and if they could build a good relationship and make a contribution, it would be easier to intercede with Mo Peng and the others. Unexpectedly, ten minutes after entering, news of a terrorist attack and that the special police officers were knocked down first came out in the amusement park, followed by gunfire, and the entire Frost River Realm exploded.
Mo Qiu and others were brought to the outskirts by the chaotic flow of people. They tried to contact Ronan, but no one answered. At that time, he was shocked out of his body. Later, he thought that if he made continuous calls under special circumstances, it might cause trouble to Ronan. He was in a dilemma and almost went crazy with the torture.
Finally, while Ronan was moving from the box, he noticed the missed call on his bracelet and dialed it, which finally cooled down Mo Qiu's burning chest. Once a person's stress is released, he can't help but feel a little nagging. Ronan patiently had a few rounds with Mo Qiu, but he learned some about the outside situation.
After the so-called "terrorist attack" arrived, the police set up a blockade outside Shuanghe Realm and evacuated surrounding citizens. Everyone thought that the police would quickly rush into the Frost River Realm to control the situation. But who would have thought that after gathering hundreds of people, the police still hesitated on the outside and only sent some combat robots, drones and the like in to rescue a few trapped citizens from time to time. , or lift out
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A few corpses, but other than that, there was no action, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction.
When Ronan heard how the police handled the situation, he nodded: "Well, that's right..."
Currently, the Frost River Realm is enveloped by the power of the Justice Order's "Word of the Ringed Serpent". Any living creature that enters the area may become a "snake's nest" and instead become a boost to the opponent. The police were obviously instructed to do this.
Mo Qiu didn't understand: "Nanzi?"
Ronan couldn't explain this kind of thing to Mo Qiu, so he only said: "Mo Peng and the others have been taken to the police station, right? It's safer that way. Third brother, you and Senior Sister Xiaolin, Senior Sister Tian and the others should evacuate quickly. The further away the better. I just heard internal news that these violent terrorists may be carrying weapons of large-scale destruction..."
"ah?!"
"Don't talk nonsense like that." Xue Weilun heard Ronan talking nonsense there and quickly stopped him.
Ronan made an apologetic gesture to him and continued to explain to Mo Qiu: "I will follow the special police and may evacuate from other directions. You don't need to worry about me, just walk farther away... Also, this matter It’s better not to tell your family yet.”
"Do you think it's possible?" Mo Qiu finally smiled bitterly, "Now the media cameras all over the world are facing you."
"..."
Ronan ended the communication with Mo Qiu, but he couldn't help but imagine the rescue and corpse-carrying situation that Mo Qiu mentioned. The indescribable uncomfortable feeling came over again, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
When Xue Weilun saw that he had finished the call, he came over and reminded him again: "Ronan, you are an 'expert', yes, but your relatives are not, and their tolerance is different. You can't guarantee that he will not spread the word outside and be used by others." …”
Ronan just wanted Mo Qiu to pay attention and evacuate quickly, and comparing the "words of the ringed snake" to a weapon of mass destruction was not too outrageous. But Xue Weilun is the elder, so he said so, and Ronan obeyed obediently.
Xue Weilun only said this out of professional habit. In fact, after seeing Ronan demonstrate the magical method of "graphic body protection", he inevitably had some scruples when thinking about this young man's "expert" status.
At this time, seeing that Ronan was still able to maintain a respectful attitude as a junior and that he was well-educated, the inherent impression of Ronan as a "drug-taking family" was diluted again.
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A lot, and correspondingly, some good feelings arose.
Xue Weilun didn't want to leave any stereotype on his son's best friend, so he happened to have some unanswered questions, so he solved them all. He stretched out his hand and drew two strokes on the half-covered void figure on his chest. Visible light waves rippled in the air. The group of figures was slightly distorted and deformed, and then returned to its original state.
"This graphic can prevent that kind of mental shock, right? How long can it last? What is it called?"
"Gestalt, uncle, you can call it that." Ronan smiled, "To say it prevents mental shock is a bit flattering. It can only be said to avoid those mental interferences. If there is a direct impact, there is a buffer opportunity and allow time to react.”
Saying this, seeing that the chests of the people around him were all blessed by his Gestalt, Ronan felt a little more comfortable, and his voice was much clearer: "As for how long it will last - as long as I stand here, there will be no question."
"Classmate Ronan, are you sure there's nothing wrong with you?"
Before Ronan could finish his words, someone next to him spoke, with the emphasis on the second 'you', which meant something. It was Bai Xinyan who spoke.
Since the group of people followed the retreat route, the medical doctor has been looking down at his bracelet, seeming to be checking information, turning a blind eye to everything around him. Now I finally opened my mouth, but it seemed like I was trying to undermine him.
"Ms. Bai..." Ronan was half-sentenced and suddenly became speechless, because at this moment Bai Xinyan came closer, stretched out her arms, half pressed and half hugged him, and hugged his shoulders, and walked forward like this, her posture was ambiguous, attracting Many people looked at him sideways.
Ronan knew that Bai Xinyan probably didn't mean that, but being held by Bai Xinyan's arms and their bodies close to each other, and feeling the indescribable softness on her shoulders and back, her body still stiffened unconsciously.
"Light touch passes."
"Well?"
Next, Bai Xinyan not only held his shoulders, but also used her other hand to gently pull his neck, looking at the position behind his ears and the side of his neck. The warmth of her fingertips seeped into Ronan's skin, and the beating of Ronan's blood vessels and nerves was also reflected back by her fingertips.
(There is only one update today, and the next update will be around eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Last month, my character was ruined, I was punished by God during the holidays, I worked overtime and got stuck, and the fat woman had a problem at work, and it became a mess. I dare not say anything anymore, Get your rhythm back first)
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