"Now that the drunkard has arrived at Qingjie bridge, there should be no problem here..."

Han Bing said, sounding the information page and various complex sounds, after a while, she quickly said in the channel: "there are four large-scale special pollution source events in satellite city 2, and another high wall has been attacked by deep polluters."

"Today, among the four large-scale pollution incidents, group leader Chen has controlled one. Just now, Mr. Shan Bing has solved one. The drunkard who came to support in time should also be able to control one place. Just after being informed, Wawa has solved the third one, that is, the special pollution incident on the side of Tianshui square. Now, she is on her way to the fourth place, Arrive in five minutes... "

"Now, there's a mess in the city that hasn't been controlled."

"Gecko is now in the south wall, helping to resist the impact of deep polluters, but the situation is very tense..."

"Mr. individual, if you can still support yourself, please come to support me as soon as possible."

“……”

"No problem!"

While following Han Bing's guidance, Lu Xin rushes to the south wall anxiously.

"What's wrong with the location of the south wall?"

Now, as far as he can see, he only feels that chaos is everywhere in the satellite city.

At every intersection, there seems to be a nervous crowd running.

Someone is screaming, someone is hiding behind the window, shivering outside. From time to time, somewhere in the city, there will be a sudden fire, or a thrilling feeling, which will make the panic spread faster.

Chaos and panic enveloped the whole city.

Even the stray cats and dogs in the dark corner are in groups, like well-trained small teams running

Normal people in this environment, do not know where to go.

Even if you want to help others, you will only feel that you can see people in need anytime and anywhere in the whole city. You will only run around tired and exhausted in this city, but you can't reduce the panic in this city

Fortunately, Han Bing is on the channel guiding Lu Xin.

She has collected all the chaos and information of the satellite and screened them in time to tell Lu Xin where the pollution has been controlled and where it is still on the verge of collapse. She needs Lu Xin's help.

"Someone's pounding the wall!"

Han Bing's answer was very simple and efficient, but he tried his best to convey the matter clearly: "team leader Chen reported that after the oil painting retrieved from Bengbu port was robbed, the satellite city No.2 had entered a state of martial law. About 20 minutes after that, a large number of people attacked the South wall of the city. Because of the sudden incident, there were not enough people to deal with it, As a result, a considerable number of people fled out of the high wall... "

"Today, there are still a lot of people gathering there!"

“……”

"Mental pollution broke out there, too?"

Lu Xin felt a little nervous subconsciously.

The south of the city is the area where teacher Xiaolu's orphanage is located, and it is the place he will care about subconsciously.

"Not yet."

On the channel, Han Bing's reply surprised Lu Xin.

For the first time in such a long time, he encountered the situation that Han Bing didn't give any information.

He didn't ask any more, so he could only speed up and push a motorcycle from the ruins on the ground.

In a short distance, he can surpass a motorcycle by relying on his sister's ability.

But if it's far away, it's still faster and energy-saving.

Moreover, after such a long period of chaos, Lu Xin worries that her sister will feel tired.

When the throttle is turned to the bottom, the motorcycle makes a harsh roar, and two headlights pierce the deepest darkness of the night. Lu Xin drives the motorcycle with a speed and flexibility beyond the common sense. He flies through the chaotic crowd and the disordered vehicles on the road, and the explosion not far away makes his shadow disorderly, Flash on the ground.

Soon, he had come to the south of the city, but found that it was different from the place he had just passed. There was no chaos, no noisy voices, and even the lights were turned on very well in the surrounding residential buildings. It was just dark and silent.

"Is it that all the people around have gone to the high wall?"

Lu Xin's heart hung slightly.

He grew up in the high wall city. Naturally, he knew that it was a felony to destroy and cross the high wall.

If you approach the high wall at will, the patrol army has the right to kill you directly.

Moreover, in such a chaotic situation in the city, no matter whether it is polluted or not, the impact of the high wall may cause great trouble.

Thinking of this, he twisted the accelerator to the end and sped up to the high wall.

Soon, the dazzling light in front of the motorcycle had penetrated the thick darkness, and the far light swept past.

Then, Lu Xin suddenly froze.

The situation here is different from what he imagined. It is not as chaotic and crazy as the city.

On the contrary, it is extremely quiet!

……

……

With the bright light of motorcycles sweeping by, he could see at a glance that under the high wall, there were countless people gathered. Some of them were wearing work clothes, some were still wearing pajamas. At this time, they were standing under the high wall one by one. In the distance, many people could be seen, unconsciously, silently, shaking, Step by step towards the high wall.

Above the high wall, there are two patrol troops with weapons, aiming at the crowd below.

But under the wall, there was already a dark crowd. They didn't yell or scramble to climb up the high wall. They just gathered under the wall in silence, and then raised their heads and looked at the wall in silence, even in silence.

"What's going on?"

Lu Xin was so surprised that he jumped off the motorcycle and let it get into the ruins.

Then he looked around and saw a gap. From the gap of the crowd on the other side, he quickly went through. Then he used both hands and feet and quickly climbed along the wall to the high wall. During this period, no one tried to stop him.

Lu Xin can even feel that these people under the high wall have no one to look at themselves.

"Who?"

The defensive soldiers on the city wall were surprised to see someone appear on the high wall, and asked in an urgent voice.

A snow-white flashlight flashed over.

"I'm a member of the special operations team, individual. I'm here to support you!"

With experience, Lu Xin held the certificate in his hand and opened it to them.

"Brother, you finally come here. I just looked like you..."

"... that motorcycle is like acrobatics!"

“……”

The light of the flashlight soon dissipated. Among the crowd, gecko in a black armed suit came up. It seemed that he was sweating, as if he had gone through a big war. He looked a little empty when he walked. He said strangely: "brother, I've seen others cry and cried to others... Especially when dozens of guns were pointed at me in the guard hall, I cried so loud... "

"But did you..."

As he spoke, he could not help but look warily under the wall, as if shaking slightly.

Lu Xin also subconsciously looked under the wall, and then he couldn't help shaking.

He found that those who gathered under the wall did not just stand there and did nothing.

They looked at all the people on the wall with dull eyes and slowly shed tears.

Countless people, countless faces, do not make trouble, do not speak.

Just standing there quietly, crying silently.

……

……

Gecko's voice, some difficult then: "have you seen... Tens of thousands of people, crying at you?"