Chapter 983
Chapter 983
Rice flower town, west of the city.
Unlike the bustling city center, it is quiet and old, it seems to be a remnant of the early industrial area, which has been destroyed and abandoned in some way, and it is only in recent years that it has been occupied by some diaspora groups, and over time it has become a place of exodus, simply put, a place of exchange for evil forces.
"It's here, it's been a long time. "Conan followed my dream to this place, looking at the buildings around me and sighing.
"You've been here?"
"There was a case here before, but we didn't meet anyone when we came before, just an abandoned industrial area. Conan explained.
I dreamed back, "Maybe someone received the news in advance and deliberately avoided you."
Conan shrugged, "If those guys were as cautious as we used to, we might not be able to act." But now that the world is becoming more and more dangerous, it is inevitable that patience will be lost in the face of turmoil.
"They think they have seen the reality clearly, so they choose to indulge in carnivals to release their primitive desires, but in fact they are just a bunch of cowardly people. Gray Yuan walked out with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance with emotionless eyes.
I smiled slightly, "You can see it very thoroughly." Gray
Yuan didn't know why, and suddenly sighed softly, "The reason why I don't like the way I look now is because there are always people like you who will point fingers at me in the tone of someone who has come before. Don't forget that I'm a year older than you. "
She had previously investigated the identity information of my dream, this guy who looked old was actually a year younger than her, if she put aside the other party's experience and identity, she would take it for granted that this is a secondary two teenager who likes to pretend to be deep.
When I looked at my dream again, I found that the other person had a meaningful expression on his face, and it seemed to be full of a sense of story.
Gray Yuan staggered my dream's gaze, and his heart moved slightly, it seems that this person's heart is much more complicated than he imagined.
"It's still the same as before, you wait here, I'll go in and deal with them.
Conan didn't have any opinions, and spread his hands and said, "Who told us that we are now a vulnerable group, and we can only rely on you more."
"Alright, you go ahead and find a safe place to hide, and I'll go back as soon as I go." After I finished the dream, I took a quick step and left, and Conan and the others obediently found a place to hide and hid.
I dreamed of walking straight to the abandoned factory, and I could hear the sound of talking from inside from a long distance, and he didn't stop any longer this time, and just broke in.
"Who's who, stop!" a loud shout rang out, and a man saw that I had broken into the factory directly and hurriedly picked up a gun and chased after him.
Seeing that my dream did not stop, the man immediately became furious, "Who the hell are you, who told you to break in without permission! Stop! If you don't stop, I'll shoot!"
The man no longer hesitated, and immediately pulled the trigger on my dream's head and wanted to kill with one blow, which shows his ferocity.
"Bang!"
the bullet hit my dream's head and sparked, the man's expression froze, and before he could react, my dream had already gone straight inside.
He stayed where he was as if he had fallen into a daze, rubbed his eyes and made sure that he had read it correctly, and hurriedly took out the communicator to send the news to the people inside.
I dreamed of rushing into the depths of the abandoned factory alone, and there was a bright spot of lights everywhere, apparently a gang had taken over and made changes.
As soon as he walked into the entrance, he attracted the attention of the people inside, and after a rough calculation, there were about twenty or thirty people, all of whom were loaded with guns and ammunition, and it could be said that they were armed to the teeth.
To be able to obtain such a quantity and quality of weapons and equipment at such a time, the origin of these people is self-evident, and they must be the same as the two groups of people they encountered before, and they all obtained firepower through trading with the black-clothed organization.
"Hey!" a man walked over with a frown, and just a glance at my dream knew that it was someone who was not good.
I dreamed of looking at him and didn't speak.
Seeing that he was acting strangely alone, the man did not move for a while, but asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"My dream answer was very concise and unfocused.
The man frowned, turned his head to look at the group of people behind him, and then turned back again, "No matter who sent you, get out of here now, we won't cooperate in any way." Obviously
, he thought of my dream as a lobbyist sent by another organization, so it can be judged that these scattered teams actually have a way to connect, and they are not completely unaware of what others are doing.
After a short observation, I had confirmed that this group of people was one of the gangs of bandits, and I didn't want to waste words with them, so I walked straight inside.
Seeing that his words did not work, the man's face immediately turned cold. He wouldn't be accustomed to such wayward people, and as soon as he raised his hand and aimed it at my dream's back, he shot it several times.
"Bang bang bang..."
bullets hit my dream in the back one after another, making a continuous thumping sound, but my dream did not stop because of the shot, and continued to move forward.
The faces of the bandits at the scene of this shocking change were full of astonishment, and they could not accept the strange phenomenon that happened in front of them for a while.
When they were in a daze, I dreamed that I had already come to a group of people, and I didn't give them a chance to speak, so I started directly.
"Bang!"
the heavy fist fell, and a man was lying on the ground spitting blood, already dying.
This change finally interrupted the stunned crowd, and they quickly reacted and launched a counterattack on my dream.
"Da da da..."
bullets rained down on my dream, and they couldn't do any damage. I dreamed of being like a monster with copper skin and iron bones, one by one putting down the bandits in front of me.
It didn't take long for most of the twenty-odd people to fall to the ground, and only a few who were still standing, also hiding behind with trembling legs.
Although the guns on the ground have not yet dissipated their residual heat, this picture still gives people a strong sense of impact, just like this group of people were easily knocked down by my dream without firing a shot from beginning to end.
I dreamed of getting rid of the remaining few people, and I didn't forget the man who stopped me just now, and when I looked back, I found that the other party had turned around and fled, and immediately threw out a wave of light and hit him in the back accurately.
Regardless of the person's life or death, I dreamed of coming to the center of the crowd that was pouring in, looked around and said lightly: "I ask you a question, you can choose not to answer, the price is to die in my hands."
Several people with tenacious consciousness trembled when they heard this, and struggled to sit up with severe pain, and one of the men with a gloomy face spoke: "We will answer whatever you want to ask, just ask you to let us go."
"Don't talk nonsense. I interrupted him impatiently and asked directly, "Do any of you know a girl named Yanamachi Kayo?" Several
people looked at each other, as if they had never heard of the name at all.
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