Enforcer's Handbook

This is a battle related to the future of Xianyu. In Song Lan's mind, its importance is much higher than the war taking place in the third neutral country.

He and Lu Xiang's eyes kept clashing, and just as the war was evolving towards a white-hot stage, a light voice came in.

"Hey, I've long heard that people in the coalition government are open to the public, but I didn't expect it to be so open."

An unknown third party intervened in this war.

This was a female voice, so that Lu Xiang was on high alert at the first moment. It was not a good sign to have a strange woman suddenly appear in the house at night.

When they followed the sound, they discovered something was wrong.

This uninvited guest did not come in through the door, but opened the window on the tenth floor and jumped lightly from the window into the living room. They also saw a pair of bat-like wings growing out of the woman's back that were visible to the naked eye. The speed shrank back.

Although Merdel's body also transformed into an insect due to the injection of genetic medicine from Yunzang organisms, her wings cannot be used to fly.

Song Lan must emphasize that breaking into other people's homes late at night is a dangerous behavior, especially in a city with simple folk customs like the 17th District.

In accordance with regional ordinances and the high crime rate in the past, the law allows citizens to protect themselves to the maximum extent when encountering illegal intruders in their homes, and they have unlimited rights of fire against unknown intruders.

If he hadn't been a pacifist, this beautiful intruder would have been splattered with blood at this moment.

This uninvited guest exudes a wild beauty all over his body. Even his dress style is not like that of a city person. The simple and monotonous fabrics are like those girls who broke into modern society from the forest.

At this moment, the girl once again showed her familiarity. After critically commenting on the terms proposed by Lu Xiang, she was attracted by the sumptuous dinner on the table and made no secret of her desire.

Out of politeness, she took the initiative to introduce herself, "My name is Ye Heron. Father Bruno said that someone will entertain me when I come here."

Ever since she saw the food on the table, her eyes had been glued to those utensils by an indescribable magic power. She felt that her eyes were twitching before the delicious-looking food was swallowed by her. It should be difficult to move away from it.

Compared with the broken limbs of human beings or the chitinous carapace of mutated creatures, these things look more in line with people's imagination of food.

She took the initiative to introduce herself.

If she followed the customs of villages in the Third Neutral Country, the couple in the apartment would have entertained her warmly.

Although he had modified Father Bruno's words to a certain extent, Night Heron believed that the considerate leader of the swarm in front of him would not mind.

During the conversation, Lu Xiang also noticed the unusual details on Ye Lu.

Her eyes were amber, and if I remember correctly, her eyes were still shimmering when she entered the living room from the window. She looked like some kind of nocturnal animal; she had sharper teeth than mutant creatures, and the length and characteristics of her tongue. Sila Technology's Beauty Snake home robot is a match for its own; the most eye-catching thing is her slender and sharp nails. The inside of the nails are full of dirt. When Lu Xiang looked carefully, he realized that the dirt was not dirt, but dirt. Blood and pieces of flesh left by unknown creatures.

Ever since Night Heron appeared in the living room, a faint smell of blood filled the apartment.

And she just mentioned Father Bruno's name.

"Do you know Father Bruno?"

"certainly."

Night Heron was still staring at the food on the table, but he answered very quickly, "We have met many times in the church, and we have carried out the orders given by the Moon God many times together."

Whether it was an illusion or not, Lu Xiang always felt that the night heron was in a hunting state, and that she might pounce on their dining table like a predator at any time.

In order to prevent the night heron from destroying the furniture, Lu Xiang could only reluctantly invite this uninvited girl to have dinner with him.

As expected, Yelu ignored utensils such as bowls, chopsticks, and spoons. She relied more on her slender nails and claws. It was also the first time for Lu Xiang to see someone eating food from the bowl and plate directly into his mouth. of.

The night heron's mouth can open so wide that it can swallow an entire plate into its mouth.

Apart from looking similar to humans and speaking human language, Lu Xiang really couldn't find any trace of other humans in Ye Heron. All her behaviors were no different from those of mutated creatures wandering in the "outside world".

At the same time, she didn't have much patience and declined Song Lan's offer to help her steam the rice in the rice cooker. Instead, she directly picked up the rice bag and swallowed the uncooked rice in her stomach.

"He is truly worthy of being treated as a leader of the tribe."

After swallowing a whole bag of uncooked rice, Ye Lu sighed happily, "No wonder Father Bruno betrayed the church and took refuge with you."

"Now that you're full, it's time to tell us the purpose of coming here, right?"

Lu Xiang couldn't let go of Ye Lu. His instinct kept warning her that this beast-like girl was definitely a dangerous person.

Far more dangerous than any criminal she'd encountered so far.

However, Ye Heron showed a strange expression in response to her question, and she asked instead, "Father Bruno said, you are the leader of this group."

Although she didn't know much about the affairs of big cities, from the title point of view, Lu Xiang should be almost the same as the archbishop.

Lu Xiang nodded without knowing why.

"In that case, you should have heard the call."

Ye Lu said in a matter-of-fact tone, "I am the messenger of this ceremony. I am here to invite you and your tribe to participate in this end ceremony. This is a supreme honor, and only the chosen ones are qualified." Come to the center of this festival.”

Lu Xiang recalled the news delivered from the garbage dump not long ago.

In addition to Father Bruno's strong suggestion that they go to the third neutral country to find out what happened, Devourer also expressed that he felt the call of some unknown power.

"What happened to the Third Neutral Country?"

"civil war."

The eyes of Night Heron, who had feasted, flashed with fanaticism, "The church has gone to war with the Barossa Group, the seal of the 'mine' has been broken, and the monsters have escaped from it, but there is no way around it, after all, everyone Among the chosen ones, there can only be one winner in the end.”

"Now that you are here, you should also know that the coalition government is ready to declare war on the third neutral country, right?"

"You mean those humans outside?"

Night Heron tilted his head cutely, but his eyes flashed with cruelty and bloodthirsty light, "They will all die there, as sacrifices to surround the final winner to complete the ceremony."

Seventy-two of the small theaters:

It was early morning on Monday, a certain day of a certain year and a certain month.

Early that morning, Lu Xiang rushed home from the police station.

For the people of this city, this is just another peaceful morning.

But today is of great significance to Song Lan.

Lu Xiang carefully checked the customs of the Spring Festival and determined that this was a tradition before the third war. After the war, most festivals disappeared, and Founding Day was the only celebration within the coalition government.

Except for Song Lan, no one seems to remember this festival, let alone celebrate it.

When Lu Xiang returned home carrying large and small bags, Song Lan had already completed the decoration. Looking around, Lu Xiang saw that the entire living room was occupied by festive red.

In his words, this is to have a good omen in the new year.

Although Lu Xiang believes in scientism and does not agree that these methods without scientific basis can guarantee that they will have smooth sailing in the next year, she is willing to accompany Song Lan to spend this important festival.

Especially when Song Lan mentioned that he was going to prepare a large table of sumptuous food tonight to celebrate the Spring Festival, she determined that the Spring Festival was a glorious tradition left by people before the war.

"Have you bought all the firecrackers?"

Song Lan was overjoyed when he saw Lu Xiang carrying large and small bags through the door. He originally thought that he would not be able to buy fireworks these days.

"No, these things have been discontinued."

Lu Xiang shook his head, "But I found something to replace them...pulse grenades, anti-armor individual rocket launchers, tactical flares, Type-78 plasma cannon..."