With a sharp weapon at his waist and wearing a Dragon Group uniform, Cheng Feng followed Feng Mang with a somewhat smug air.
This is the first time the two have worked together on duty.
Cheng Feng has been in Yunnan Province for three days, but for the first two days, he did not have the opportunity to go out on duty. Instead, he went to a school.
They learn about various extraordinary creatures, including zombies and sword slaves.
Of course, Cheng Feng had memorized all the characteristics of these extraordinary creatures. After all, the powerful figure Feng Mang had warned him that he should never underestimate any extraordinary event, or he might not even know how he died.
So when learning this knowledge, Cheng Feng felt that he had never been so serious in his entire life.
In addition to the extraordinary creatures, Cheng Feng also learned about some items within the Dragon Group, such as the usage guidelines for healing potions and weapons.
The weapon Cheng Feng is currently wearing on his waist is a special weapon customized by the Dragon Group. It is said that it has already adopted vibration technology and can easily cut through diamonds.
At the same time, Cheng Feng was also very curious as to why they didn't use firearms on their side, but instead used cold weapons.
Later, Cheng Feng realized that he and other superhumans were far more efficient at using cold weapons than firearms.
Moreover, the attack capabilities of firearms are completely limited, unlike the countless possibilities of cold weapons.
Meanwhile, according to Professor Ye's speculation, as the number of superhumans increases and they become stronger, firearms will eventually be phased out of history.
Therefore, using cold weapons is the most correct choice today.
Although Professor Ye had rambled on about his own teacher at length, Cheng Feng still didn't quite understand. However, since Professor Ye had said so, it meant that the matter was correct.
In the past two days, Cheng Feng has become completely familiar with the use of cold weapons.
Sure enough, after becoming familiar with melee weapons, Cheng Feng realized that boys should play with melee weapons, while only girls should play with guns. (Ahem, just kidding.)
This morning, when Feng Mang suddenly reminded him that it was time to go to work, Cheng Feng immediately shouted excitedly.
Cheng Feng was really looking forward to going to work, since he had a lot of theoretical knowledge and wanted to have a go at these so-called supernatural beings.
All of his previous learning had been through videos, and now that he could finally put it into practice, Cheng Feng was truly excited.
Seeing Cheng Feng's excitement, Feng Mang chuckled and said.
"Be serious. If you do this, the public will start to question the image of our Dragon Group."
"Yes, I understand." Cheng Feng couldn't shake the smile.
Seeing this, Feng Mang could only shake his head helplessly.
The two continued walking like that.
This time, the two were patrolling a city in Yun Province, which is near Lun City, so the probability of encountering sword slaves is very high.
It is also currently classified as a Class B disaster area by the Dragon Group.
As for why Cheng Feng, this newbie, was assigned to patrol this place, it was because of Feng Mang's presence.
For a typical newbie, they would usually be patrolling disaster areas at level D or level E.
However, Feng Mang's strength ranks among the top in the entire Dragon Group, so we certainly can't easily waste such combat power.
The city of Baicheng was clearly desert, as the entire city had already been evacuated. The remaining people were those who were unwilling to evacuate and leave their hometowns. The government of the Dragon Kingdom was quite helpless about these people, but fortunately, their numbers were extremely small.
In addition, the situation of the sword-bearers has stabilized, so these people are no longer being forced as much.
Just as Cheng Feng was walking leisurely.
Suddenly, Feng Mang, who was walking ahead, slowed down and made a gesture indicating that something was amiss.
Trusting his partner, Cheng Feng immediately crouched down, his expression turning serious.
However, he still gripped the sharp blade at his waist tightly with one hand, as if only in this way could he give himself a great sense of security.
The two walked for ten minutes.
Cheng Feng asked somewhat uneasily.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
After getting to know Fengmang, Cheng Feng has become quite adept at calling Fengmang "Head".
"The sound of a sharp weapon slicing through flesh nearby must mean we've encountered a sword slave."
Feng Mang's voice was somewhat low.
As Ye Yi's personal bodyguard, Feng Mang was very clear that the appearance of a sword slave meant that someone had given up hope for life.
All the sharp edges felt a little uneasy.
"Really? Where is it?" Cheng Feng, unaware of all this, seemed extremely excited.
Since this was Cheng Feng's first time encountering a sword slave in actual combat, he was filled with anticipation for someone he could only see or hear about through theory and practice.
"It should be nearby, but this sword slave should be holding a sharp weapon. You should know that sword slaves with weapons and those without are two different kinds of creatures, right?"
Feng Mang warned sharply, clearly not wanting Cheng Feng to underestimate the sword slave because of some trivial matter.
As expected, Cheng Feng's heart tightened upon hearing Feng Mang's warning, and then he nodded and said.
"Understood. The sword slave, wielding a powerful weapon, possesses five times the strength and has already inflicted one death and nine injuries on the Dragon Group's extraordinary members."
Cheng Feng immediately recited all the warnings he had heard in class.
Upon seeing Cheng Feng, Feng Mang gave him an approving look, but his expression remained very solemn.
Although the sword slave has no intelligence, like many wild beasts, it likes to hide in the shadows and may suddenly jump out from somewhere to attack people.
Therefore, Feng Mang still maintains a high level of vigilance.
After walking carefully for about ten more minutes, the two stopped downstairs at an apartment building.
Looking at the floor with its iron gate wide open, Feng Mang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Then he said.
"There are about three households left in this building, with a total of about eleven people. Most of them are elderly, and there are probably only two able-bodied adults. So be careful."
Feng Mang quickly relayed the information in his mind, and Cheng Feng immediately nodded to indicate that he understood.
However, after entering the floor, the two walked up the stairs one after the other. The reason they didn't take the elevator was that the sword slave's consciousness was mixed and he might not know how to use the elevator, so most of their actions were on the upper floors.
Taking the stairs this way makes it easier to encounter and search.
Feng Mang also remembered the eleven people living there.
One of the households was inhabited by four elderly people. These four elderly people originally came here to deal with the car accident that happened to their children. However, they happened to be evacuated from Yunnan Province, and they were unwilling to leave because, in their words, they had to stay at home and wait for their children to finish the seventh day after their death.
That's why they were willing to evacuate.
Of the remaining seven people, four are from one household, which includes two elderly people and two children. The other household consists of one elderly person and two adults.
Originally, the two adults would have voluntarily evacuated, but the elderly person refused to leave. The two adults decided to stay and accompany their elderly relative, unwilling to leave, as this was the only way to take care of them.
So this information flashed through Feng Mang's mind, and he instantly became alert.
Based on Feng Mang's speculation, the most likely place to find a sword slave is the family of four elderly people, since their children have just died in a car accident.
Their hearts must have been filled with despair. In addition, the four old people were actually in-laws, and their relationship might not have been as close as imagined. Therefore, it was quite possible that after one of them became a sword slave, he killed the other two.
Therefore, the sharp edge quickly reached that household.
Looking at the address 526, Feng Mang nodded and then gave Cheng Feng a nod.
Cheng Feng nodded immediately to indicate that he understood.
Soon Cheng Feng rang the doorbell.
Ding-dong~~
The doorbell rang very loudly in the otherwise quiet apartment.
A minute passed, and there was still no sound from inside the door.
Feng Mang gestured to Cheng Feng with his eyes to continue pressing.
Cheng Feng pressed it again.
Ding-dong~~
After a long time, there was still no sound from anyone.
Cheng Feng immediately sensed something was wrong and looked at Feng Mang with his eyes.
After a moment of contemplation, Feng Mang nodded, indicating that he could break down the door.
But just as Cheng Feng was about to kick the door open, the apartment door slowly opened.
The moment they opened it, Feng Mang and Cheng Feng frowned.
The extremely strong, fishy stench filled their noses.
Cheng Feng might not know it, but Feng Mang knew it very well; it smelled of blood.
"I'm sorry, we're not moving out. We have to wait until my son comes home before we can leave."
An old man was seen pounding heavily on the door with his thin, bony arms, saying...
His eyes were filled with determination, but a hint of fear could still be seen in his sharp gaze.
Just as Cheng Feng was about to say something, Feng Mang reached out and blocked Cheng Feng's way, smiling gently.
"Okay, we'll investigate your wishes. Since you're unwilling, we'll make our retreat."
“Go ahead, go ahead. I know we old folks shouldn’t trouble you like this, but we just want to wait for our children. You don’t have to worry about us old folks, we won’t starve.”
The old man visibly breathed a sigh of relief, then waved to Cheng Feng and the other man.
Feng Mang could only smile and nod, then watched as the door slowly closed.
Then, Feng Mang instantly led Cheng Feng upstairs.
After climbing one flight of stairs, Cheng Feng finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked Feng Mang a question.
"Boss, that house we just saw clearly had a problem. Why didn't we go in right away?"
Feng Mang smiled and shook his head, saying...
"Let's check out the other houses first. Let's identify all the threats and eliminate them one by one. Oh, and let's notify the base first; we need support."
"Ah, can't the two of us handle this easily?"
*Smack*
"What are you thinking? If it's really a sword slave, are we still patrolling with sword slaves? It's obvious that we should notify the base and send the person back first."
Feng Mang patted Cheng Feng on the head and then said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll notify them right away."
Looking at the young man in front of him who had just hung up the phone, Feng Man couldn't help but smile, and then asked.
"Go ahead, what is it that you really want to ask?"
"I'm curious, how did you become so sure you were a sword slave? What if the people from the base come and find out you're not? Wouldn't that be incredibly awkward?"
Cheng Feng scratched the back of his head, somewhat confused. Clearly, he was still hesitant.
Immediately, Feng Mang shook his head with a smile.
"When you opened that door just now, did you smell anything?"
"Hmm, you have a very fishy smell, it tastes a bit like fish."
"Fish? That smells like human blood!"
A smile appeared on his face, and then he spoke.
"Human blood?!" Cheng Feng seemed completely bewildered.
“That’s right. And just now, the old man slowly opened the door when we were about to kick it down, so it’s obvious that he was trying to hide something. And when we appeared at the door, I could feel something in the room becoming agitated. It’s obvious that this is the Sword Slave, wanting to attack any living creature.”
"Then why..."
Just as Cheng Feng was about to ask why the old man had seen Feng Mang's smiling eyes when he was still alive, he suddenly remembered.
Although the sword slave's consciousness is already chaotic, it will ultimately not attack its lover or its relatives. All those who become sword slaves are likely the couple of that old man.
The old man clearly intended to conceal all of this, which is why he opened the door so slowly.
After sorting everything out, Cheng Feng suddenly felt enlightened.
So he followed Feng Mang with even greater respect, visiting the two households behind him one by one.
Sure enough, the remaining two households did not have any problems. In fact, after Cheng Feng and Feng Mang arrived, they were warmly invited to come in and have some water.
Cheng Feng, who was completely unguarded and sharp-tongued, eventually developed some unusual feelings towards her.
After all the patrols were completed, Cheng Feng and his companion squatted at the top of the stairs outside room 526, waiting for the base's support troops to arrive.
Soon, the sound of a heavy truck could be heard on the quiet road.
In an instant, Feng Mang and Cheng Feng stood up.
Go knock on the door.
Sharp eyes stared intently at the gate.
Cheng Feng went outside again and rang the doorbell.
Ding dong~~~
first
Ding-dong~~
The second
Ding dong~~~
The third time.
"Kick down the door." Feng Mang narrowed his eyes and coldly uttered two words.
Boom~~
With a single kick, Cheng Feng slammed the security door heavily against the wall behind it.
Cheng Feng rushed into the room first.
As soon as he entered the room, Cheng Feng froze on the spot, his limbs going weak.
Seeing this, Feng Mang quickly kicked Cheng Feng away from his original position and then drew his weapon from his waist.
Clang~~
The sound of sharp weapons colliding.
"Damn it, are you out of your mind? You're just standing there dumbfounded."
After striking the sword slave away with his sharp edge, he cursed angrily.
"But, ugh~~" Cheng Feng vomited in disgust.
Seeing Cheng Feng's appearance, Feng Mang was at a loss for words.
Feng Mang knew this was a normal reaction from Cheng Feng, as it was the first time he had seen a corpse and blood.
But shouldn't the eldest brother consider the timing at this point?
Fortunately, although the sword slave was wielding a sharp weapon, its edge easily suppressed him.
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