The three heads of the giant eagle dared not make a sound under the man's gaze.

It was rolled into a ball of half-dead rotten meat. Before being locked into a specially made huge cage, it heard the man's words:

"Be careful and send it to the dissection room for the people in the research institute to use."

The next moment, anesthetic gas sprayed out from all around, and the giant eagle closed all its eyes in pain.

---

The anti-aircraft bullet passed through the two-headed cat's body and the head that had not fallen to the ground, and its body was torn into pieces and splashed in all directions.

It seemed like there was a light rain for a few seconds in the area in the southern part of the outer city near the inner and outer city walls.

The head, which was not seriously damaged, fell into a roadside ditch in an unnoticed corner and was piled up with some unknown garbage.

A two-headed cat, no, now it is a cat with only one head. Its eyes have completely lost the color of life, and layers of life's garbage are slowly piling up on its body.

In the garbage dump, several hyphae began to spread quietly from the cat's neck to the surrounding areas. These whitish hyphae followed the gaps between the garbage, looking for things that could serve as nutrients and body parts.

By dusk, the once-mighty giant eagle had been dissected alive, and the tide of beasts on the southern city wall had been basically repelled.

After killing the last few strange beasts, "Nian" retracted the long spikes and looked towards the inner city area in the north.

Half a day passed and there was no movement over there.

It seems that things are exactly as the fat man said, and they are well prepared.

How insidious.

"Nian" sighed secretly in his heart. He didn't know whether the powerful super-powered person was really weak or not, but no matter what, the other party must have made full preparations.

If a person or a strange beast acts rashly, the outcome will not be better than that of the giant eagle today.

The puppeteer changed seven or eight bodies, and his real body was sleeping soundly on the soft cushion in the back.

After killing the last alien beast, the spider-like beast raised its two front paws towards the soldiers, like a soldier surrendering due to being outnumbered.

The next moment, its body collapsed to the ground, and the puppeteer in the distance woke up instantly. At the same time, the beacon responsible for marking retracted its power, and the spider beast suddenly became hideous.

The soldiers who had been prepared rushed forward, not caring whether the strange beast could ever revive from its puppet state, and launched a fierce attack on the joints.

After its death was confirmed, the spider-shaped beast that had been chopped into pieces was abandoned on the spot. Several bulldozers and road-sweepers drove over from a distance and cleaned up the beast's body, flesh and blood.

After shaking off the blood stains on the long spikes, the captain of the sixth team, "Nian", fell from mid-air and resumed walking normally.

Fresnel, who was far away, snorted when he saw this, and muttered under his breath, "Who hasn't flown over yet?", and then he went to meet them with a smile.

The two held hands tightly together. As a team of top ten superpowers, the "mind" at this moment looked at Fresnel with the attitude of a high-ranking person inspecting him:

"You and your team did a great job."

Do I need to tell you this?

Fresnel resisted the urge to curl his lips and nodded repeatedly in agreement with the other party.

The players of both teams also nodded to each other. Although they were not familiar with each other, they were acquaintances at the headquarters. This time, fighting side by side, the understanding between the two sides was indeed deeper than before.

Just when the scene fell into silence, Wang Xiao came from not far away, swinging two arms covered with the brains of strange beasts. He had just finished off some guys who didn't look completely dead.

This time, the teammates who were originally a little cold all smiled at Wang Xiao, especially the exceptionally quiet puppeteer. When she discovered that the opponent's combat ability was comparable to her own who was driving the body of a strange beast, she couldn't help but feel a little curious about this newcomer.

The two teams of super-powered players were far apart at the beginning of the battlefield, but as the melee went on, the two sides were inexplicably mixed together.

So the super-powered people of Team Six also saw the particularly eye-catching and conspicuous burly man.

Especially after the other party broke the joints of a second-level alien beast with one punch, he felt a bit of admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Although their abilities can kill strange beasts faster and more efficiently, they do have bottomless respect for Wang Xiao, a man who would engage in physical combat at the slightest disagreement.

This newcomer, who both sides had some affection for, became the lubricant between the two teams.

Both sides exchanged pleasantries under the pretext of caring for the newlyweds, and the atmosphere quickly became much closer.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to fight side by side, everyone present also gained a basic understanding of Wang Xiao's past:

A quick-learning medical student who changed career path, a lucky guy who woke up overnight, a medal winner who stood firm on the wall to save his teammates despite a misjudgment.

The group of young people, all in their twenties, chatted more and more excitedly, and finally walked back to the inner city together.

When passing through the gate, Wang Xiao suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head and saw a young man wearing a white coat and carrying some daily necessities in his hands wandering on the street towards the East District.

The puppeteer waved his hand in front of Wang Xiao:

"It's your turn, show me your ID."

Wang Xiao quickly turned around and handed the ID card of his direct super-powered person to the guard at the door.

The guards at the inner city wall didn't want to look any further. The howling of the strange beasts had been going on from morning until sunset. Looking at the coats on these people that seemed to be able to squeeze out the blood of beasts, who would dare to break the taboo and check his identity?

After a quick look, Wang Xiao and the puppeteer, who were at the end of the team, were let into the inner city area.

"Did you know anyone over there just now?"

The puppeteer asked curiously.

Wang Xiao nodded:

"Yeah, saw a psychiatrist who helped me."

"Wow, is that really that useful?"

The puppeteer raised her eyebrows. She wanted to say that she never believed in those things, but when she thought about what she learned about Wang Xiao’s past in the afternoon, she swallowed back the words that might hurt the other party.

"I'll give it a try if I have a chance."

"Emm"

"Is this not possible?"

“That’s fine.”

---

Lin Qingliu is doing his weekly shopping.

It can be said that his luck is really bad.

It’s a rare opportunity to come to the South District, but I didn’t expect to encounter another beast tide, and it was a level three beast tide. I had no choice but to follow the crowd and hide in the civil air defense project for two hours.

During this time, he hurt the hands that wanted to reach into his pockets several times, and Lin Qingliu couldn't help but sigh that the people in the outer city area were really simple and honest.

It turns out that Hope City also has this kind of thing. The reason why I haven’t been evacuated before can only be attributed to the fact that the beast tide was not strong enough.

Thinking about it this way, it seems even more ridiculous and pitiful that the original body was killed by the debris produced by a wave of low-level beasts.

Just as his attention was focused on the refuge he had taken in the previous few hours and the smell of animal blood in the air, a cat's cry reached his ears.

Lin Qingliu turned his head and looked over, only to see a stray cat with fur colors so complex that it looked like an overturned color palette standing on a garbage pile on the side of the street.

"Kitten, eat less junk and don't dye your hair."