10 minutes until the rescue operation begins
Li Wei weighed the standard long sword in her hand. It felt heavy and cold.
Although the cicada wing soft sword is good, it is always better to be prepared.
As for armor, she chose a half-body light armor.
The high-tech hexagonal armor plates barely protected her chest and abdomen, and the extremely light weight could maximize her speed advantage.
The guy next to him, wearing heavy armor and holding a sword and shield, looks very safe.
Unfortunately, she couldn't learn it because the weight affected her speed too much.
After receiving the equipment, a cart full of supplies was pushed over.
The person in charge of the distribution was actually the girl from the Investigation Bureau who had taught her yesterday.
Seeing Li Wei, she was stunned for a moment, then asked in astonishment, "You're a first-level cultivator, why are you here to join in the fun?"
[Oh, this girl doesn't go online, does she? She doesn't even know about my glorious deeds.]
Li Wei thought of her cell phone being taken away and felt it was understandable.
How should I put it? I really admire these public officials...they can endure loneliness.
Li Wei gave her a thumbs up and said, "This is youth!"
[Well, after saying this, I feel a little more majestic.]
The girl in the gray uniform stared at her blankly, and finally sighed. She saluted Li Wei solemnly, her eyes slightly red.
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8 minutes and 30 seconds until the rescue operation begins
Abyssal Rift Investigation Bureau, Imperial Capital Branch, Deputy Director's Office.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the solid wooden desk shattered and wood chips flew everywhere.
Deputy Director Yu Jing'an's eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged on his forehead, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.
"Yang Yunshan—! What's going on in his head?! Huh?!"
"What time is it already?! Why are we still volunteering?! And what's with all this talk about 'life is equally precious'?!"
"How can the worthless lives of those social warriors compare to Zimo's?! Can a hundred of their deaths buy back even a single hair of Zimo's?!"
Director He from the Fissure Management Office, who had just come to report the news, was also sweating with anxiety.
Min Zimo is trapped in the C3-01-045 fissure, and his life or death is unknown.
Unfortunately, the director is away in the capital on official business at the North Sea Rift...
The Imperial Capital Branch is already in chaos.
Yu Jing'an was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, and it took him a long time to calm down.
"Xiao He, mobilize all the third-level elites you can! All of them, go to Huanmao! Quick!"
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
After the call was connected, Yu Jingan gave orders with a serious expression.
"Pan Yue! I'm Yu Jing'an! Take your men and seal off the International Trade Center immediately! Don't let a single fly out!"
"Since those bastards from the Great Dream Cult were able to sneak into 045, they must have an accomplice inside the maintenance area! Find them!"
"Also, all those who might know Zimo's whereabouts must be apprehended! Quarantine and interrogate them!"
Someone seemed to say something on the other end of the phone.
"You said I knew that too? Fine! From now on, I'm also suspended and under investigation! But the lockdown and investigation must be carried out!"
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6 minutes and 26 seconds until the rescue operation begins
Li Wei was playing with a light blue painkiller needle and a light red blood tonic in her standard waist bag, as well as hemostatic spray, regenerative gel, etc., a very complete assortment of things.
Before going to England, Liang Qiushi gave her a precious blood-nourishing pill.
Combined with her original body's memory, she thought that the potions in the martial arts world were all pills or powders.
I didn't expect the categories to be so complete.
At this time, the staff member responsible for recording the message had already walked to the young couple in front of her.
The two young men pushed and shoved each other a few times, both feeling a little awkward.
Finally, the girl took a deep breath and stood up.
She spoke into the recording device, her voice trembling slightly: "Dad, Mom... you're so fertile, you can still have me. If... I mean if, not just setting a flag... If I don't come out, you have to take care of yourself."
After she finished speaking, she stepped aside and gave her seat to her boyfriend.
The boy patted her shoulder and teased her lightly, "Hey, you didn't even leave me a word?"
The girl hit him angrily and said, "Aren't you here?"
The boy shrugged and said to the microphone, "Xiao Fu, my parents died in the war. I'm all alone and can only leave you a message."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the girl, his lips curled up in a smug arc, "I'm very grateful to God for letting me meet you. I've been very happy with you for the past five years... If I'm gone, don't be sad, and don't do anything stupid... One day, if you see the stars shining... that means I've come to see you."
"Woo~" The girl couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into the boy's arms, punching his strong back with her fists weakly, crying inconsolably.
The boy hugged the girl back and lowered his voice, "When you go in later, hold my hand..."
Girl: “No?”
Boy: “Sh ...
Staff: “…”
Li Wei: “…”
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4 minutes and 14 seconds until the rescue operation begins
Gu family, martial arts training ground.
Gu Shiheng's sword was powerful and his energy was vigorous, forcing Gu Jinzhi to retreat step by step and sweat profusely.
The sound of hot air waves and the collision of swords and metals resounded throughout the training ground.
On the sidelines, Gu Jinwen and Gu Jinyi turned pale and were terrified.
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