Wang Jixuan and his party moved here, which was equivalent to breaking the rules of the fortress and gaining some small privileges.

It's not considered a privilege.

Wang Jixuan was stationed here as a 'frontline injured mechanic', and the room he was assigned was also a single dormitory.

Zheng Shiduo and Wu Man were arranged in the dormitory building opposite him, and they lived together in a larger two-person room.

Wan Xiaoqi and Uncle Tai live in a nearby building that has been temporarily suspended. It is also the site where Wang Jixuan will continue to 'refining weapons'. The building is wrapped with a thick blue canvas.

'Strange, why don't you let me stay at Uncle Tai's place? Isn't there a lot of space there?'

With this thought in mind, Taoist Wang opened the wooden door in front of him and soon found the answer to this question.

The dormitory is a narrow space of 13 to 4 square meters, with a single bed placed against the wall, a single sofa, a folding chair, and a writing desk. There is also an independent bathroom in the corner.

The highlight of this room is that it comes with a small balcony.

The sliding door was open, and the wind blowing from the wheat fields passed through the corridor and wooden door, lifting the white curtains to the balcony.

"good."

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his suitcase, blocked the curtains, and walked to the balcony to look out:

The sunlight transmitted from the surface of the earth is gathered together and turned into a huge sun lamp, which is hung on the metal ceiling more than 40 meters high, making people warm.

The wheat fields in the distance were rippled by the wind, and there were no traces of the sneak attack by hundreds of bladed beasts.

In a nursery center surrounded by wheat fields, a group of children are doing health exercises under the leadership of the nursery staff.

Daochang Wang's mood suddenly improved.

He held on to the balcony handrail, admiring the scenery in front of him, then took out the new contact device, took a blurry photo, and sent it to the only group chat.

After about a few minutes, a reply message popped up.

Zhou Zhengde posted a photo of a dark cell in a military prison, captioned with a bitter emoji.

Wang Jixuan almost laughed out loud.

No, this guy can use the communicator in prison?

Sure enough, he is indeed a Yanei!

——Xiao Zhou went to jail to continue to detain the two B-class psykers, which later involved the confrontation between the D5 United Defense Force and the Psychic City.

Daochang Wang felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

As long as the 'Devil-Breaking Dagger' can be popularized, the National Defense Force will have the confidence to challenge the Thirteenth Army.

This also poses a huge risk for him... Once the Demon-Breaking Dagger and Lingtong Great Sword fall into the hands of the Thirteenth Institute, the Thirteenth Institute will most likely go crazy and will definitely send a bunch of experts to search for his traces.

This is a direct provocation to the Thirteen Institutes’ “exclusive right to develop psychic energy”.

Risks and opportunities often coexist.

What really made Wang Jixuan feel pressured was not the Thirteen Institutions, but...

The light beams of those powerful bladed beasts.

Twelve golden light pillars can almost illuminate the deep starry sky;

And those light pillars of different colors and sizes are densely distributed on the ground;

The young king insect they tried their best to kill this time could only be regarded as a mid-to-lower level in these light beams...

This is the real enemy.

bite--

There was a sudden buzzing in Wang Jixuan's ears.

He groaned in pain, his forehead seemed to explode again, his soul was trembling, and the sea of ​​​​qi was spinning rapidly.

Good guy, the backlash of magic power is so powerful?

Waves of dizziness hit Wang Jixuan, holding on to the balcony railing and raising his hands to quickly tap on the acupuncture points on his body.

At this moment, a young girl wearing a pleated skirt passed by outside the door. She blinked after passing by, and tiptoed closer to the open door. She put her hands behind her back, slowly poked her head, her short ear-length hair swayed slightly, and stared at the balcony.

A standing figure.

New neighbor?

Do you want to say hello?

'This is a great opportunity for exercise. The new neighbor seems to be a young man...'

'Well! Gao Huating, Gao Huating, you must try to communicate with the opposite sex! Genetic matching will begin in a few months. If you enter marriage through genetic matching instead of marrying for free love, you will be looked down upon for the rest of your life!'

'come on!'

The girl pursed her lips, stood up straight, and took a deep breath.

She bravely took a step forward, folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, showed a gentle and professional nanny smile on her flower-like face, and spoke as softly as a mosquito in a voice that seemed to have inhaled inert gas.

Say hello:

"Hello, I am your neighbor on the right. Can you please meet me? My name is Gao..."

On the balcony, Wang Dao's long sword pointed at the esophagus, lowered his head and spat out blood congestion.

Phew! I feel much better!

Hmm? Is there someone at the door? The neighbor on the right?

Wang Jixuan turned around alertly, and what he saw was a slender but well-proportioned young girl with refreshing and lovely short ear-length hair, and the small cherry mouth on her cute face seemed to have the texture of jelly.

Where has he seen this girl?

I remembered the child care center, the school bus, and one of the two female teachers protecting the children.

It's just that... her eyes seemed a little unintelligent as she stared blankly at the blood on the ground.

"Ahem," Daoist Wang said, "I'm sorry for being hurt. Did I scare you?"

"I'm dizzy...don't worry about me..."

The girl forced a smile, rolled her eyes, and slowly fell limp, unconsciously falling outside the door frame.

"Why!"
Chapter completed!