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Ye Fang noticed the police officer.

The other party's emotions seemed to have changed drastically in a very short time, from the chill and regret that they were noticed at the beginning, and then the extreme horror of seeing computer agents occupying the ID.

In the end, such a person seemed to have completely given up his fighting spirit and allowed a group of biochemical monsters behind Ye Fang to rush into the crowd and began to compete with computer agents for the few human individuals here, turning them into their own "comrades".

And even though he gave up completely, sat on the ground, silently pulled out a cigarette to light it, even if Ye Fang stood in front of him, he would not look up.

Ye Fang noticed that there was only this police officer in the convoy, and the other party could stay here and organize such a group of people in such a short time proved that this was a person with a strong sense of justice, a strong sense of responsibility and ability.

But reality has completely lost the fighting spirit.

And soon, he... began to change.

His face became distorted.

Apparently, a computer agent is trying to occupy his id.

Ye Fang smiled slightly, he took out the second scarlet needle filled with blood, and pierced it at the other party's neck.

In an instant, the other party's distorted face was frozen. The data that wanted to rewrite and cover him seemed to be washed away by something, and the middle-aged police officer returned to normal in an instant.

He couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the person in front of him. He even fell to the ground with half of his cigarette.

Ye Fang smiled and said, "You should be glad they have no way to deal with the virus in my blood for the time being."

The middle-aged police officer looked at Ye Fang blankly and said, "What are you?"

Ye Fang stood in a chaotic battlefield and looked at him, with wailing and screaming around him. After a moment of silence, he squatted down slightly, and lowered his voice slightly, his tone slightly strange and strange: "The world you see may not be true; the good and evil you know may not be as you see - you should learn to observe and discover, rather than accept."

Ye Fang patted the other person on the shoulder and stood up.

The expression on Casper's face was very wonderful, and he seemed to understand it. When he turned his head, he found that Ye Fang had already walked away.

Ye Fang's biochemical monsters achieved an overwhelming victory. Their tactics were very simple. Those who could be infected with mutants would be infected with mutants. Those who could not be killed directly before the opponent's ID was completely rewritten and occupied by computer agents.

Therefore, what was carried out on the field was almost an absolute massacre.

More than a dozen semi-human biochemical monsters pushed over and killed hundreds of people in the field on the spot, only giving birth to a few new biochemical monsters. There are two reasons. One is that computer agents can eliminate this infection mode in a sense; the other is that this battle is not without losses.

Their battle began quickly and ended quickly. Of course, this was because the huge computer agent army that followed like a maggot behind him. Once they were caught up, the human wave tactics would be enough to destroy these guys for seventeen or eighteen times.

In these ten hours, what can survive must be the existence of rapid progress and growth. They must adapt to their new mutations, break away from their original lifestyle, and get used to this high-intensity battle.

Ye Fang did not stay by the police officer for long. He stood up and walked without looking back.

They directly seized the cars prepared by the civilians here and left.

Only the police officer named Casper was left. He glanced at the backs of Ye Fang and others who were walking away, and then looked at the dense computer agents who were approaching quickly. He took a breath slightly and turned his head to rush into the building on one side.

He did not want to be a member of Ye Fangxia, nor did he want to die in the group of strange "just" without understanding. Therefore, the path he chose was different from that of either party.

He is very familiar with this neighborhood and believes that he can avoid this group of people.

However……

The world you see may not be true - what does this mean?

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With transportation, they quickly distanced themselves from the computer agents.

Casper prepared all the buses, and Ye Fang and the others had only a dozen people left. Even if some of them were huge, one car was enough to install all of them.

But Ye Fang knew that this was not a long-term solution.

He found the Key Maker in the crowd. Although this guy was always under protection, he was already sweating. When he saw Ye Fang's eyes were full of horror from the good women who saw the evil man.

And behind the short and vulgar Key Maker, there was a mutated and burly existence like a mountain, and a huge shadow fell on the unlucky guy's body.

This made this person even more terrified.

Ye Fang sat down opposite him and said, "You know where I'm going, right?"

The key-maker swallowed with difficulty and said, "The source of all things."

Ye Fang smiled and said, "That's good... Then you know, if I want to go there, do I need your help?"

The Key Maker said: "I...that place is not something you can go just like you want."

Ye Fang said: "You can bring it over and give me the key. The rest - you don't have to worry about it."

The keymaker looked at the person in front of him with a little fear, hesitated for a while, and then said, "He will not allow you to go anywhere. Even if you can let him see you, what's the point?"

Ye Fang smiled and shook his head, and slowly stood up.

Because at this moment, he heard some kind of sound.

The key maker raised his head slightly to look at the oriental man. The expression in his eyes was a little inexplicable, but there was a little disdain and ridicule in the deepest part. Obviously, he thought Ye Fang was completely delusional.

But Ye Fang... even though he had already noticed the meaning in this person's eyes, he would not take it seriously at all.

He stood upright in the middle of the bus racing, looked forward, and saw that on the empty street, a helicopter was flying in front of them at a low altitude almost flush with the bus.

The rotor was making a terrifying buzz.

The bus is turning the direction at a very fast speed - everyone knows what it will happen if they hit it like this.

The harsh brakes were particularly loud in the buzzing of the rotor.

But soon, these sounds were crushed by another sound.

That was the horrifying voice of death.

At that moment, the twenty-mm caliber cannon spit out the flame of death.

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Chapter completed!