The slum area in Longmenxiacheng District....

Several guys with their whole bodies wrapped tightly and wearing gray-white masks were searching for something nearby... but the leading personnel only focused on what was inside the closed shops.

That's right, in the whole Longmen... those who dare to dress like this are just a few types of people, and the special marks printed on their arms and the back of their tops can only prove that they are a kind of human integration movement.

"Hey, boss... stop looking, take a look! Those store doors are all unlocked, so instead of wasting time here, why not just supply supplies... This way the mission is completed~" One of the Integration Movements who walked to the edge of the team said a few words behind his boss.

"Shut up, it's hard to wait for this opportunity... It's better to go directly to the Guards Bureau! If Lord Boneshatter hadn't urged us to find his family, I would have jumped ship and followed Lord Kingslayer."This boss is a warmonger. He has no family or friends. He only has infected Originium crystals. Joining the integration is just like taking revenge on those rich and powerful people."

"Come on, Lord Broken Bones' life here is very leisurely... In addition to looking for people, he just collects supplies and sends them back. It's much better than the underground troops of Lord Kingslayer."

"Hey, don't tell me, last time I saw those guys getting into the sewer next to the garbage dump one after another, saying that they might be able to find someone in there."An integration soldier who was following the opponent stretched his body and complained.

"Man, there's no way I'd go to that place...my feathers smell bad enough."One of the short integration soldiers caressed the remaining broken feathers on the back of his hand.

While this group of integration movements were chatting with each other... they missed a narrow alley, which was usually placed here. Every place must be searched and cleaned. Even in a very bad environment, there may be a few homeless people living there, because this is the current situation of slums.

"call...Fortunately, I didn't notice this." A small head leaned out from the lid of a large trash can. The small hood wrapped dirty black white hair and small ears. The sour smell of kitchen waste spread all over the body and there were even sporadic odors. The dirt is stuck on her face.

This is the little Misha we haven’t seen in dozens of chapters. In fact, she will appear here now, of course, with the same purpose as that group of integration movements.

Searching for daily necessities, food and drugs...These are most of Misha's tasks. But recently, I don't know why I and my children are often disturbed by unknown outsiders, and there are even a lot of integration movements around me.

After Misha has trained herself many times, she has maximized the quality of life for herself and her children and minimized the degree of threats.

So I blame Misha for taking care of the children in the slums with all her heart. Who dares to say that she can't take charge of it alone... But in this case, Misha would rather Yuri Se say it. She wants Rishi to see her growth, strength and consciousness...

"Let’s search for a while while it’s still early." But what I thought before was that there was no doubt that there was little hope....Rishi is gone, and he will no longer be the one to encourage her. The watch has also been transferred to another person she trusts the most, so now her only missing brother and children are everything to Misha.

I heard from the surrounding residents that recently, people have been asking about the traces of a white-haired Ursus girl, intentionally or unintentionally....Moreover, the people they mentioned were not all members of the Integration Movement. They also included police from the National Guard Bureau, passers-by wearing strange coats, and employees of a pharmaceutical company.

They all asked about their whereabouts with their own ideas..If the Guards Bureau is okay, no one can search all the slums in Longmen in a short time without dispatching a large force, but those bounty hunters are different... Misha knows more or less that they are What kind of people.

They came for themselves...for their father, for something hidden behind them...But unfortunately, Misha didn't know anything about it.

As for those who claim to be pharmaceutical companies...I don't understand even more. Like the Guards Bureau, most of them wear uniforms and it's so easy to get rid of them.

(The propellers were spinning wildly, the sound of a helicopter losing control and making an emergency landing)

I saw a huge shadow passing over Misha's head, and an out-of-control helicopter crashed directly into a small bungalow in the distance... Huge black smoke erupted from between the small buildings. Suddenly, it appeared that a helicopter had crashed nearby.

When Misha saw that something was not going well... she wanted to turn around and run away, but her body still moved in the opposite direction. Her heart was telling herself that someone might need her help... whether it was the person whose life or death was uncertain. The driver, or the innocent people around him who were affected. ps: I’ve been troubled by plot lines recently. Every time I want to write something of my own, but I can’t write it without following the plot... After thinking about it, I ran next door to write a side story, hhh, I’m going to write a side story. There is no big main plot for the time being... I would rather say that I like the feeling of writing a few chapters around certain things and then be done with it, pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffccqut Can we talk more about the sixth volume here and talk about other things?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like