Chapter 627 The Collapsed World
Chapter 627
In the Tokyo area, Yuanxiao pushed open the door of the dilapidated apartment at the starting point of the world.
In the apartment, he found some currency, and at the same time found a very eye-catching book that has been read many times. The name of the book is the Complete Guide to the Escape of Gastrea, which introduced various knowledge on how to identify Gastrea and how to escape. .
Aside from the book, the most important thing is a photo ID.
This is the certificate of the policeman, proving that he passed the assessment the day before and officially became a reserve policeman. I believe this is also the identity of every professional in this world, a profession that is full of power in this world but disgusting and fearful.
Walking on the streets of the city, pedestrians on the road will move away as long as they see the ID card he hangs on his body.
"Hey! Hey!"
A policeman in police uniform stopped Yuan Xiao, "Don't you know to put away this damn dog tag?"
"dog tag?"
Yuan Xiao looked down and couldn't help laughing.
"Why, am I wrong?"
The policeman said disdainfully, "You didn't see your dog tag, and the passers-by were scared to avoid you. This is the last time to warn you to put away your dog tag, otherwise don't blame me for taking you back to the police station and locking you up for a few days to see if you are still old." Dishonest."
"The police and the police..."
A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Yuan Xiao's mouth.
In this deformed world, the police are only responsible for maintaining law and order with ordinary firearms, while the civilian police are fighting on the front line of fighting against the gastroenterology. There is no doubt as to which side contributes more.
But the police are respected and can take a good salary.
But looking at the civilian police, they are only members of the private security company, not to mention the taxpayers are not paid, and they must risk their lives to accept some tasks to earn money. At the same time, once their identities are leaked, they must accept the hostility and disgust of ordinary people.
The root of all this lies in the son of the curse, the partner of the police.
The so-called son of the curse is a product of the gastrulation war ten years ago. Some women were infected with gastroenterovirus during pregnancy and eventually gave birth to babies born with gastroenterovirus. After ten years, the children of these curses will be no older than ten years old.
Ten years old is the maximum age, but in practice very few live to that age.
The sons of the curse are all girls without exception, and they have inherited some of the abilities and regenerative abilities of the gastroenteric organisms, which makes them the partners of the police to fight on the front line of contacting the gastroenteric organisms. A cheap and dirty be damned tool.
Ninety-nine percent of the sons of the curse were driven out of the dangerous city by human society.
Human society will not give these little girls anything, no shelter, no food, no. They will give one thing, such as beating, driving the son of the curse out of the city, and even killing the son of the curse will be applauded.
In this environment, only a very small number of sons of the curse can become one-on-one partners with the police.
If you meet a good policeman, you can get rid of hunger from now on. If you meet a bad policeman, the torture is already light. It is very normal to be abandoned at any time during the battle, because they are just cheap and dirty tools that can be replaced at any time .
"Hey! Why do you hate the police?"
Yuan Xiao looked at the policeman opposite and asked.
"It goes without saying, of course it's because the cursed son deserves to die. If it wasn't for..."
The police growled angrily.
Click!
With her neck broken, Yuan Xiao took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands in disgust.
Even a cold-blooded and ruthless person like him will not treat the tools that help him badly, but the human beings in this world have no kindness towards the cursed children who silently protect them, or those little girls who are just a few years old.
You know, they have been fighting with their lives since they were four or five years ago.
Although the children of the curse have protoviruses in their bodies, they will even transform into protozoa once fully awakened, but if human officials really have the heart, they can easily monitor the degree of arousal of the protoviruses in their bodies.
But they don't. Even find out all kinds of reasons and excuses for this.
For example, their relatives died at the hands of gastroenterology ten years ago. What a fair reason, since they hated the son of the curse so much, why didn't they just kill them all? Instead, they had to rely on a group of gastroenterology in their eyes to protect them.
Since they hate gastroenterology so much. Why dare not leave the city to kill a few gastritis.
"Good and evil, I don't want to choose either?"
Yuan Xiao kicked away the corpse at her feet, and left amidst the frantic screams on the street.
Humans are no match for him at all.
Only the gastroenteric creatures outside the city are qualified to make him be careful. If humans stand in the way, they should be extinct.
"It's such a pleasure to meet this kind of world."
A smile flickered on the corner of Yuan Xiao's mouth.
The previous plot world turned into a world tree, and the two girls, Mikasa and Dong Xiang, did not allow him to kill the humans in the plot world to extract their lives and souls. But if it's a world like the pitch-black bullet, they shouldn't be able to find a reason to stop him.
According to Mikasa and Dong Xiang's standards of good and evil at most, the sons of the curse and a small number of humans recognized by them will be spared.
So he is really happy, which is tantamount to having an extra source of vitality and soul.
Cameras all over the city used to monitor the presence of gastroenterology quickly detected the disturbance here and notified the surrounding police.
Several police cars stopped in front, hiding behind the door and drawing their pistols as a signboard warning.
"Hands up, stop..."
"If you move again, we will shoot..."
"kill him……"
boom! boom!
There was a series of gunshots, but how could this kind of weapon hurt Yuanxiao.
Even if the wizard's power is sealed, his own physical fitness is not a vegetarian. If the physique of the legendary level is really exerted, it is enough to be equivalent to an ordinary eighth-level professional. If it is a special close-combat profession like Wuxian, it is even dozens of times stronger. .
With the perception of the dark force, the trajectory of each bullet can be predicted by feeling.
Effortlessly dodging, pinching the bullets flying to his side and throwing them back, without exception, they all hit the center of the forehead and killed them with one blow. Even if these ordinary people exploded beside him with nuclear bombs, they might not be able to hurt him.
boom!
With a gunshot, Yuan Xiao grabbed a bullet in his left hand and split it open in his palm.
The material of this bullet is relatively soft, and the bullet exploded when it hit his palm. As far as he knows, the only bullet made of metal "錵" can do this. .
Wearing a black suit, he looked like a high school student with a pretty face.
The center of gravity of the right hand and right foot is several times higher than that of the left, and the appearance is almost the same as in the anime. The one who shot him just now is the hero Satomi Rentaro with the black bullet, a right-handed man who sticks to justice A policeman whose feet were eaten by gastroenterology and transformed into robotic arms and legs.
"Poor fighting skills... Poor combat awareness..."
Yuan Xiao only glanced at it, and Chaonao calculated the actual level of Rentaro Satomi. If this level loses the luck of the protagonist's immortality, it can only fall to the point of soy sauce in this level of plot world.
But since he was shot here, let the fate of his protagonist be cut off from here.
Anyway, the plot world won't be destroyed if he dies, so killing him and robbing him of the power of destiny is not bad, otherwise, if other professionals preempt it, the benefits of sending it to the present will be wasted. (To be continued.)