Chapter 75: About the matter of courage and momentum...
That? It looked like a bird, or some unidentifiable creature, approaching at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. Although the camera could only record a trace, it also confirmed that the reporter's previous accidental glimpse was not an illusion.
There was an increasingly chaotic sound in my ears. The guards were negotiating with the thugs to try to delay time. The crowds around were still fleeing. The only good news was that there was no stampede at the scene. The bystanders who were hit by the truck at the beginning had been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
All kinds of noisy sounds echoed in my ears. The reporter focused his camera on shooting above the crowd, as if he was out of tune with the chaotic environment. This abnormal reaction alerted the captain of the nearby security guard.
“What are you filming?”
The captain of the security team approached and asked, his eyes following the direction of the reporter's camera lens, but he did not find anything wrong.
"I don't know..." The reporter seemed to be stumped by the question and was stunned for a moment.
"Captain! Run!"
Suddenly, anxious shouts came from behind. The thugs seemed to have realized the guards' intention to delay time. They stepped on the accelerator, and crazy laughter echoed in the air. The big truck roared towards the gate of the venue.
The direction in which the large truck was heading was exactly where the guard captain and the reporters were.
The guard cursed, grabbed the reporter's shoulder and tried to move aside.
However, the reporter, who was forced to lean, didn't know what he saw through the camera, and suddenly turned his hand back and grabbed the captain of the guard, and his voice suddenly rose: "Here he comes!"
The captain of the guard was startled: "What?"
As soon as the words fell, the first thing he felt was a gust of cold wind blowing past him, bringing with it a chill, followed by a sudden loud noise behind him, like the dull sound of something heavy hitting a hard object.
The sudden loud noise made everyone's heart skip a beat. They were confused and worried that it might be another trouble.
Ahead of the billowing smoke, the roaring truck had stopped at some point. Its tires were deeply embedded in the ground, but it was still spinning rapidly, colliding with the hard rocks and sending out sparks.
“Crack, crack…”
Amid the sound of hurried photos, a dark figure gradually appeared in the thick smoke, fighting against the roaring truck alone. The wide black cloak was blown high in the wind, almost blocking everyone's sight.
The other party seemed to turn his face slightly, revealing a black mask without any extra patterns or colors, and seemed to cast an unfathomable gaze at the captain of the guard and the reporter, and then disappeared into the thick smoke again...
No, it was the thick gray fog that rose up at some unknown time, sweeping the surroundings in at an extremely fast speed.
The reporter and the captain of the guard felt like they were in a storm. It was difficult to breathe. The thick gray fog kept rolling. It was almost impossible to see the surrounding scene clearly. The wind whistled in their ears, mixed with low and terrifying roars, which made their scalps numb.
But soon, the gray fog was visibly moving towards a certain place, forming a terrifying vortex that continued to rise into the sky.
It looks like surging waves, or like a growing tree, reaching straight into the sky, extremely shocking.
"What's this……"
The captain of the guard felt that the gray fog around him seemed to be thinning, so he spoke nervously. "Yes? It is certain that this gray fog came from the hands of a mysterious superpower? However, he has seen people with the ability to create fog? But they can't create such a terrifying scene!
Before he could think further, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the sky!
The gray fog that almost covered the entire sky surged violently, explosions continued to sound, and continuous dazzling flames flashed in the fog, like dark clouds, thunder and lightning, bringing an extremely strong sense of shock.
The reporter was taking pictures excitedly, his voice getting louder and louder, "Headline news! I captured the whole process! The mysterious hero who saved the scene, the super S-class power, and the same outfit as the Ghost Team representative—"
He was so excited that he was shaking all over, and he could almost imagine the scene where this news would become a hot search.
The gray fog was getting thinner and thinner. The captain of the guards looked at the guards around him who were either stunned or relieved. When he thought that they were most likely members of the Ghost Squad, he felt mixed emotions, grateful and relieved, but also helpless and troubled.
Soon, the explosions in the sky stopped, followed by a series of clanging sounds, countless metal fragments and torn cloth falling down, and then a figure gently landed on the ground.
Still wearing the black cape and black mask, but there was no trace of injury from the explosion, not even a speck of dust on his body.
The people around made slight noises, as if in amazement or shock.
The mysterious cloaked man pushed the mask to make sure it was still on his face, then ignored the crowd on both sides, dragged the four bloody thugs behind him with chains, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the venue.
The thug who was dragged on the ground seemed to be too close to the violent explosion. Although he was still alive, he was dying and groaning in pain.
However, the mysterious cloaked man continued to walk indifferently, as if he could not hear the wailing and groaning behind him. He looked extremely cold and cruel, exuding a strong sense of oppression, so that no one dared to approach him, and even the reporter who originally wanted to interview him hesitated.
However……
Under the cruel and cold shell of the mysterious cloaked man? Chu Xiuyan was shouting wildly in his heart.
[Where are they! I made such a cool appearance! So cool, why didn’t anyone come to interview me?! Damn it, that reporter was clearly taking pictures of me, why did he back off now!]
System: [Look back at the trail of blood you left behind.]
It paused, and its tone revealed a certain relief: [But fortunately, you didn't pose with a few corpses. ]
Chu Xiuyan pointed and said: [You actually thought of using corpses to pose, system, you are so perverted. ]
System: [How dare you? You're talking about me?!]
At this moment, a strange young man suddenly came close with a grateful smile on his face, just like an ordinary bystander.
"Hello, I am a nearby resident. Thank you so much. If that truck of explosives had exploded, my family and I would definitely not have survived..."
His voice suddenly stopped, and the smile on his face froze instantly. A huge arm emerged from the gray mist behind the mysterious cloaked man and directly grabbed his throat, breaking it mercilessly.
System: [Illusionist, this ability is too dangerous. Just in case, it is best to deal with it directly. When recording the surrounding environment earlier, I noticed that this person was in close contact with the truck thugs. Now it seems that he is trying to influence you, rescue his accomplices, or even further control your five senses, and then let you attack the surroundings indiscriminately. ]
Chu Xiuyan threw the body of the hallucination-type psychic to the captain of the guards, explained the identity of this person, and then his mind was opened: [What if I am controlled by someone in the future? Can I get rid of this body directly, and then the system will make another one for me? ]
[…You are really good, but it is unnecessary.] The system's voice was somewhat confident, [No one can bypass my interference with your mind and soul.]
Chu Xiuyan was touched: [Dad! I will never argue with you again in the future! ]
System: [I don’t trust you.]
When he reached the entrance of the conference, Chu Xiuyan began to think about how he should enter. Knocking on the door seemed too uncool, kicking the door was too arrogant and seemed like he was kicking the crowd. It was not impossible to just push the door open, but it felt too ordinary and meaningless.
Soon, he had an idea and came up with a brilliant idea.
Then he turned around and half-knelt in front of the dying thug on the ground, saying, "Well, let me tell you something. As long as you can push open this door and run towards the center of the venue, the faster you run, the more likely you are to survive. How about that?"
One of the thugs managed a cold smile: "Do you think we are afraid of death?"
Chu Xiuyan's eyebrows curved: "Of course I don't doubt your courage. But you also know that there are many high-level healing ability users in the venue. Most of them are soft-hearted and can't bear to see someone die in front of them, even if that person is only a skeleton..."
As the words fell, the face of the thug who spoke turned pale, and the thug next to him suddenly moved, then crawled and rolled, pushed open the door of the conference hall, and rushed in.
The system commented: [The devil is in the human world? . ]
Chu Xiuyan: [This is a slander against my character.]
At this time, Housha, who claimed to be a member of the Desert Resistance Army, reported the spies she knew to show her sincerity.
As the identities of the spies were exposed one by one, some of them tried to escape, but the scene was full of high-level psychics, and there were six S-level teams in charge, so not even a fly could fly out.
Soon, four or five spies were lying on the aisle in the middle of the stadium, struggling to survive.
When Housha reported the last name she knew, the man hurriedly said, "Wait a minute?! I want to surrender! I have important information! Unlike those of us who have exposed our strength, there are some superpowers lurking in the ruins who choose to disguise themselves as ordinary people. One of them is good at creating illusions and deceiving the five senses. He has gathered a group of radicals and is preparing to create a large-scale terrorist incident outside the conference venue. The purpose is to ignite your anger and promote war-"
The lion boss was slightly startled: "Ah, this..."
Zai Zhe continued with a smile: "It seems that the level of that illusionist is very high, right? A-level? S-level?"
The one who surrendered? People were a little confused as to why Boss Lion and the others didn’t seem nervous, and answered Zai Zhe: “Some time ago? Just broke through to S-level…”
"Then? No wonder you hid there? Why did you suddenly have the courage to show up after such a long time..."
Zai Zhe shook his head and said, "But as I said before, S-level is different from S-level. For example, no one should have noticed that I had set up a territory before the conference started, right? The coverage area includes the large area around the venue. For example, the person opposite, the earth-related ability is really useful..."
If he hadn't said the last half sentence, there would probably be a heated discussion at the scene, but when he finished speaking, everyone's guess was confirmed, and for a moment, no one dared to speak.
The only spy who surrendered was the spy who said with difficulty: "So? You have solved it?"
Zai Zhe shrugged and said, "Originally it was our job to solve it, but someone's descendant rushed over to deal with it, so we can only be a spectator. Right, someone's family."
He smiled in the direction of the mysterious man in the cloak and mask.
Zhang Chun did not want to respond. After confirming that the terrorist incident outside the meeting was resolved by "Yunyan", he withdrew his supernatural power. However, his eyelids began to twitch wildly soon, and he gradually had an ominous premonition in his heart.
At this moment, the door of the venue was suddenly pushed open.
Zai Zhe cast his gaze over there: "Look, our great hero has appeared..."
His voice was interrupted by a scream of terror.
"Help! Who's going to kill me?! I don't want to become a skeleton—"
"What? That person is a devil! A monster! Help!!"
Several figures covered in blood and looking extremely terrified crawled into the meeting room.
Following behind was a mysterious man walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, wearing a black cape and a black mask, not in a hurry, with a strong aura, but compared with the thugs who had no good meat on their bodies, he looked like an extremely dangerous and terrifying person who was here to provoke.
"That? Is he an enemy? Why is he dressed similarly to... that person?"
"Provocation, this is definitely a provocation."
Will? Similar voices gradually rang out in the field.
The smile on Zai Zhe's face gradually disappeared.
The lion boss wanted to laugh, but had to suppress it? He could hardly control the corners of his mouth.
As for Zhang Chun, it was as if the dust had settled. His eyelids stopped twitching, and the ominous premonition also disappeared.
He leaned back in his chair and sighed heavily.
On the bright side, "Yunyan" not only perfectly resolved the explosion outside, but also knew how to leave a few people alive for questioning, which was already very good.
Speaking of which, when did Yunyan wake up? It seemed a bit coincidental. He clearly didn't wake up no matter how hard I shook him or called him...
He suddenly thought of a sentence, 'You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.'
Zhang Chun sat up straight abruptly.
at this time.
Chu Xiuyan, who had posed and slowly entered the meeting room, was confused: [So weird, is there something wrong with the way they look at me? And the uncle, eh, I haven't made him angry recently? Right... Wait a minute? Wait a minute?! ]
He counted the recent events and thought, this time? If he turned around and ran, his style would be gone, so he gritted his teeth and continued to walk in.
Just yourself? Don't be afraid, you are afraid of others!
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