Qingcheng, North District, Yiqun Shopping Mall.
This shopping mall is a large shopping mall in the North District of Qingcheng. It occupies a large area and has a tall building with five floors. The exterior walls of the building are made of pieces of glass, which glow with dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.
Inside the shopping mall, you can see bright lights, the glass doors at the entrance and exit have been smashed, and you can see countless people with crazy faces on their faces, rushing out towards the door crazily.
If you look down from above, the flow of people with crazy faces on their faces is like thousands of streams returning to the sea, swarming towards the port bridge not far away.
At this moment, inside Yiqun Mall, the department store area on the third floor.
Two men, one old and one young, were holding baseball bats and looking forward nervously, while a group of old, weak, sick and children were hiding behind them. Everyone's face showed their desire for life and fear of the unknown.
In front of the two men, there were no fewer than six or seven men and women with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths and ferocious faces, gradually approaching them.
"Master, master, everyone else has run away, why do we stay? These people look too fierce, what should we do?"
"Afraid, what are you afraid of? All the kung fu I taught you was in vain?"
"clear……"
"rush……"
An old man and a young man, even when faced with so many ferocious-looking men and women, did not flinch, because behind them there were a group of old, weak, sick and young. Sometimes death is easy, but life is even more difficult.
In their hearts, at this time, they would rather use their own lives to open up a path of life, just for the survival of the old, weak, sick and young behind them.
Not to mention, the old man and the young man still have some skills in their hands. The two of them waved the clubs in their hands and quickly carved a path, covering a group of old, weak, sick and children behind them, and avoiding the encirclement of many crazy people. Escape into an open shop on the second floor.
Fortunately, the rolling shutter door of the store still worked well. After closing the rolling shutter door of the store and locking the door, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did the old and the young feel the pain all over their bodies.
Hiding behind the shelves, covering his figure, the old man bent over, hammering his waist with his right hand, and looked at the movement outside the store through the gaps between the products on the shelves.
Although it is not safe here, we finally have a place to hide. As long as we can hide safely for a while, I believe the government's rescue will arrive soon.
At this moment, there was a fierce running sound outside, and two men ran quickly past the store door, shouting "Help" loudly.
Behind the two of them, there was a group of crazy people who were shouting and chasing them.
Looking at the two people running for their lives, the young man beside the old man murmured to himself.
"Master, should we go rescue them? Don't you often say that the road is rough..."
"just do you best……"
"Master, but you also said that those who practice martial arts are chivalrous and righteous..."
"I will never try to show off..."
"Oh, master, what should we do now?"
“Brake with stillness.”
The old man panted and sat down on the ground, looking at his beloved apprentice with a look of hatred. Don't you know how big he is?
Just now, in order to save these old, weak, sick and young, I almost risked my life outside. If I go out to save people now, I will only risk myself outside. Although it is not terrible if I die, I can't let this stupid disciple of mine surrender. here.
"Master, master, come and see Superman!"
The next moment, the apprentice roared so loudly that the old man trembled and almost lost his breath.
When the apprentice saw it, he quickly patted the old man's back, so that the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the place pointed by the apprentice.
A man wearing a Peking Opera mask stood on the stairs not far away, greeting them.
The next moment, the person suddenly floated up...
…
After Zhan Jingyi arrived at the Harbor Bridge, he found that the situation here was very critical. After communicating with Ellie and the special team, he learned that Yiqun Shopping Center in the North District was a large pollution source.
Many of the people who are blocking the bridge are driven by emotions. Although they are also polluted to a certain extent, as long as the nearby pollution sources can be found and removed, most of the polluted people can be effectively rescued and the harm to people can be effectively reduced. .
However, the bridge is currently blocked, and the situation on the other side is unclear and cannot be opened to traffic. Therefore, Zhan Jingyi can only rely on Zhan Jingyi to make the next move.
After confirming the location of Yiqun Mall in North District, with the help of Qin Huier, he put on a black protective suit, and Qin Huier handed him another box.
Zhan Jingyi maintained his calm expression and movements and opened the box. In the depression of the sponge, there were headphones with ear buttons and a miniature camera.
The headset was very similar to the one he used when he was serving in the army. He had previously discovered that Qin Huier and others also wore such a call headset in their ears.
No one needed to teach him, he picked it up, put it on his ear, and pressed a button.
Soon, a female mechanical electronic sound came from the earphones.
"Line access..."
"Special team line access..."
"War King, rush to the Yiqun Mall in the North District as soon as possible to find out the source of the pollution and remove it. If there are any problems, please communicate at any time!"
After that, Ellie's voice sounded in the earphones, very crisp and cold.
"Okay." Zhan Jingyi replied quickly, and with Qin Huier's help, he installed the miniature camera on his chest. After testing, there was no abnormality.
After everything was prepared, just as Zhan Jingyi was about to fly away, Qin Huier pulled him again. With his puzzled expression, he led him to the back door of the jeep and opened the back door, which shocked him.
What appeared in front of him was a small ammunition depot with all kinds of thermal weapons. He even saw heavy-duty weapons of destruction like RPG. The weapons here were enough to launch a small war.
"Are there any cold weapons? For example, a knife?" Zhan Jingyi turned around and asked.
Qin Huier pondered for a moment, then stepped forward, rummaged through the small weapons arsenal, and found a bag. After opening it, it turned out to be a long knife and two military daggers.
The blade of the long knife is straight, three feet and one inch in length, without any cumbersome decoration or embellishment. The scabbard and handle are made of black hardwood with a frosted surface to prevent reflection to the greatest extent during concealed combat. The dagger is from the federal army. Standard equipment.
Zhan Jingyi fixed the long knife on his back, inserted the military dagger in his waist, and brought a "Storm" Px4 pistol with three magazines. This pistol is a compact pistol commonly used by special forces. Its biggest feature is the gun. Small and compact, easy to carry.
Although the pistol is not very effective against monsters, it does have a considerable deterrent effect on ordinary people. At certain times and on certain occasions, it often has unexpected effects. Carrying it with you means you are prepared.
Besides, he used it frequently when he was in the army. The pistol was still useful against some long-range monsters.
Especially Zhan Jingyi discovered that his mental power can be instilled into any weapon, including bullets. When the mental power is infused, the explosive power and lethality of bullets can be increased.
He said hello to Qin Huier, and the next moment, his figure became a little distorted.
He climbed onto the bridge frame at a weird speed and quickly climbed towards the other side of the bridge. All of this made the soldiers on the side stunned.
From behind, the leading soldier shouted on the intercom: "Attention ahead, there is a member of the action team wearing black armed uniforms... He is on the top of the bridge... Rushing to the infected area, all personnel, please do not shoot... All personnel Don't shoot."
At this time, Zhan Jingyi realized that there was a heavily armed troop on guard beneath him, and a cold sweat suddenly ran down his head. If the leading soldier hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have been exposed to a hail of bullets.
He crossed the bridge, avoiding the "courteous" attempts of some people crossing the road to stay, followed the wall, climbed to the opposite building, climbed to the top, and disappeared into the dark side of the building, as fast as a ghost.
Zhan Jingyi climbed up the wall at a very fast speed, sometimes twisting his body and sometimes letting go. He skipped rows of buildings at a strange and lightning-fast speed.
Even in the afternoon, when the sun was shining brightly, it seemed that he could not be seen. He seemed like a ghost or a huge spider, climbing quickly with the help of all available objects.
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi was very happy because he could once again use his ability to save citizens, making him feel that his resurrection from the dead was valuable.
Perhaps, God allowed him to live again just for this moment.
In the city shrouded in sunlight, his figure is getting faster and faster. Even the sunlight can hardly catch him. He often appears hundreds of meters away with a flash...
Become a man racing against the light…
Or……
Become a man who can't even catch up with the light...
…
When Zhan Jingyi arrived at Yiqun Mall, the mall was already in chaos, and it seemed that it had been chaotic for more than a while.
At this time, there were countless people running in the mall, some with panicked faces, and some with fanatical faces.
Faced with such a chaotic situation and huge flow of people, anyone will feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
He stood outside the gate of the shopping mall, looking at the chaotic shopping mall. While keeping his voice steady, he asked in a low voice for opinions on the channel.
"I've arrived at the mall and there's chaos here. How to solve it next?"
"Suggested action plan: 1. Find the source of infection, remove it, and cut off its contamination to the surrounding area!"
"Two, stop polluters in shopping malls and stop their spread."
After listening to Xiao Le's suggestions in the earphones, Zhan Jingyi looked at the crowds of people swarming out of the shopping mall.
He sighed: "I'm afraid it won't be so easy to stop the spread now..."
"I'll try."
"I'm going to go in and see if I can find the source of the infection."
"Well, Mr. War King, please pay attention to your safety."
"OK"
Listening to the soft voice of Xiao Le in the headphones, Zhan Jingyi kicked his feet on the ground and ran towards the entrance of Yiqun Shopping Mall.
It may not be easy to complete this task, but you still have to work hard. After all, this is work, and there are so many people who need his help.
When I came to the gate, I saw many people crowding at the gate. The gate was so tightly blocked that most people couldn't get out.
Seeing that it was not easy to enter the gate, Zhan Jingyi decided to find a way to get in first and see if he could find the source of the pollution. As long as the source of the pollution was eliminated, it would be easy for others.
He stood at the gate and looked at the nearby terrain. He moved and tapped his toes on the wall of the mall a few times. Like a flexible spider, he turned around and shot a spiritual wave towards the ground. With the help of the counter-shock, Taking advantage of the situation, he jumped up, jumped three to four meters, landed in front of an open window on the second floor of the shopping mall, bent down and got in.
His movements were weird and incredibly flexible, and he flashed in through the open window.
While he was in the shopping mall on the second floor, he used the obstacles between the corridors to avoid crazy people and jumped and ran quickly.
Suddenly, I heard a loud shout: "Master, master, come and see Superman!"
Zhan Jingyi was so frightened that he almost stepped on it and fell down.
Looking back, he saw an old man and a young man standing behind the transparent rolling shutter door of a shop on the second floor. There seemed to be many old, weak, sick and young people standing on the shelves behind him, gaping at him.
Seeing this, he waved a friendly hand.
The next moment, he seemed to be blown far away by a gust of wind. If ordinary people ran to this extent, they would definitely bring up a strong wind, but he did not. Instead, his footsteps were light and motionless.
From behind, not far away, an old man's voice came: "Ghost..."
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