On the Lionheart Action Group, there are many good news today.

"The second team has killed four adult crossers, including one in the yellow level."

"The third team killed five of them and had been dragged back to the event site. After taking photos, they were disinfected and dealt with..."

"There are five people on the fourth team, all from No. 60 Middle School."

"Five teams..."

The tall red lion flipped the electric knife in his hand and cut off the spine of a time traveler who had transformed into a three-meter monster in front of him. Then, an electric light shot into his mind.

The time traveler twitched a few times first, and then he would not move.

"Although there were many accidents today, the results of the battle were pretty good." The red lion stepped on the corpse of the time traveler, held the headphones, and said expressionlessly.

"Red Lion, you are boring. Today, the yellow-level time travelers killed four. Is it good to win?" The responses from the team leaders soon came from the headphones.

"It's just that the desert is harder, and one person is both logistics and front-line..."

"The main reason is that those time travelers, in groups of three or five, will be protected by an adult time traveler... Otherwise, they can even take a bigger pot."

"It's only been less than a month, and time travelers have begun to form small-scale organizations..."

After a few small team leaders said a few words, they continued to work hard.

They all know that although the results of today are very rich, it will become more and more difficult in the future...

Because, more and more time travelers knowing their existence will be.

The time travelers' embrace will become closer and closer.

Once these time travelers who come from different worlds, who are vigilant, guarded, and hostile, begin to form trust and bonds, it will be even more difficult to kill them.

"Well, the desert is indeed hard, but he needs to work harder." The Red Lion worked with the desert for a year and a half and still trusted him quite a lot.

"Haha, is the desert going back to the front line again?" Erhu asked.

"No. It's just that the regional concentration detector has arrived... I'm leaving it to Dasha to be fully responsible." said the Red Lion.

A cheer suddenly came from his headphones.

What a good day today.

He won nearly 100 Time Travelers in one fell swoop, and there is such great news in the R&D department.

Regional concentration detectors are something that has been established for many years before stethoscopes, but they have always been stuck in a technical bottleneck.

After the stethoscope was launched, it immediately broke through the technical bottleneck and went online.

With it, detection of civilized viruses will be more efficient.

Because, after entering a virus sample, the sentence can detect a civilized virus concentration within a large range.

On the one hand, they can determine the focus of their work and give priority to checking high-risk areas. On the other hand, they can also know whether the local risk level has been reduced after an action.

The era of blindness in the darkness is over.

The achievements of the technological explosion are rapidly transforming into their work.

In the future, it will definitely be smoother and smoother.

"Thank you very much to the colleagues in the R&D department!"

"Thank you too..."

"Thanks to all the colleagues who have given their lives to our cause today, yesterday, and the past few hundred years."

The red lion listened to the sound in the headphones, and his serious face was a little looser.

He looked at the killing traveler in front of him.

He looked up at the sky again.

"No, what we really want to thank is the world we are in..."

He has seen countless civilizations that have been demoted before the technological outbreak has occurred.

Humans born and raised in civilization have returned to the most primitive chaos and violence...

The miserable scene is shocking.

"Thank you to this world and every ordinary person who lives in this world."

"Thank you, for thousands of years, you have never surrendered, you have not lie down, and you have not given up on your struggle..."

"That is why we can survive to this technological era with great technological explosion."

...

The flash of books tearing in the old bookstore first went crazy in the parent group.

Then, it was directly on the hot search on Weibo.

In the morning, because all kinds of shooting equipment failed on the scene, no one took pictures of the beginning of the flash event.

But now there is a picture.

The rain poured down, and the scene was in a mess.

The news called it "large-scale time traveler riots", which sets the nature of this matter.

Those who died and were injured were not only time travelers, but also a few ordinary students...

Chen A San and Chen A Si arrived home a few minutes later, and their parents were so anxious.

The moment I saw them, the two old men and two adults were relieved.

"In the past, we understood that the school did not allow senior high school students to bring mobile phones, but now the times have changed, so we still have to change... I will give your principal a suggestion." Grandma Chen quickly took the schoolbag on their backs.

After seeing the two of them come back safely, the concern on Mr. Chen's face immediately closed...

We must not show too much worry.

As a middle-aged man, he said: "I told you that we, A San and A Si, will not participate in such activities. Women just like to worry about it."

The child gave the man a fucking look and did not talk to him. Instead, he asked Ah San and Ah Si: "Does there any classmates in your school go to?"

"Yeah, we basically didn't go to school," Chen A-san said obediently, "...it was discovered by the teacher in advance."

"Ha, key middle schools are key middle schools, and your school teachers are still responsible..." My mother was very happy when she heard this, "It's not in vain that we have hired so much relationship."

"Relationships are second. The main thing is that Ah San and Ah Si have good grades," said Dad.

"Okay. Go and wash your hands and have a meal." Grandma, who was turning out of the kitchen, said with a smile and knocking on the kitchen door.

The biggest good thing is that nothing happened to the twins.

A happy family.

Chen A San and Chen A Si looked at each other and went to wash their hands together.

"When I entered the door just now, I saw a car parked in a nearby community on TV..." Chen A-san opened the water and said.

"It seems to be noon, brother... Teacher Chen and Teacher Xie, the one they drove out." Chen Asi also noticed.

Both of them looked a little solemn.

...

On the fourth floor of the old bookstore, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the scene was once very strange.

It was obviously a hard bullet, hitting the wall next to Xie Kuyan, but it was like hitting cotton.

But it was obviously just an ordinary knife, but it pierced through the heart of the red-level master under Zhang Baolong.

White iron bookshelf floats in the air.

A mineral water bottle fell to the ground and smashed through two floors of floor slabs.

The "power" on the bullet, the "power" on the fruit knife...

All the "power" is in Xie Kuyan's hands and is rewritten as he pleases...

It is hard to believe that the red-level master died. The one who killed her was such an ordinary fruit knife - she could turn into iron steam in just one second with just one finger!

Zhang Baolong in front of Chen Changyan and the red-level master in front of Xie Kuyan, the fire of life was almost extinguished at the same time in an instant...

"Is it done?" Xie Kuyan walked out of the scattered smoke and dust, sweating profusely, as if he had finished a robe.

Chen Changyan looked amused and crying.

Zhang Baolong, an ordinary man, took a time traveler's small water gun and bived him. He really couldn't say what he could do.

"I've had a fight. You've even finished interrogation?" Xie Kuyan asked at the dead Zhang Baolong.

"Well, but now is not the time to talk about these things..." Chen Changyan said, "Everyone is here."

"Who is here? Reporter?" Xie Kuyan also knew that their movement was a bit big... although he had tried his best to suppress it.

"Reporter, lion, other time travelers, passers-by, students... can have anybody." Chen Changyan said, "So, leave quickly."

"Have you found something?" Xie Kuyan followed him upstairs.
Chapter completed!