Start at the Pinnacle of Life

It took half an hour for Kim Push to understand that he was no longer the former self.

He now has a brand new codename: Fanatic.

And he is no longer an oil worker, "Am I fired?"

This was Kim Push's first reaction. With a lost expression, he thought he had lost his job.

"No, just change job. Now you are a member of Miracle Company." Shi Cui patted him on the shoulder.

"In addition, we need to solve a little trouble." Signaling Jin Pushi to come with him, Shi Cui took him to the small meeting room.

"Mr. Qiao Lie." Jin Pushi was a little excited when he saw his old boss.

He finally saw a familiar face, and everything strange here made him panic.

"Gimpsey, let's sit down and talk." Old Joe nodded with a smile.

Jin Pushi glanced at Qin Yu beside him, and waited quietly after sitting opposite the two.

"I need to know, what is going on there?" Old Qiao asked straightforwardly.

He needs the truth, no matter what is there, it needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

With millions of losses every day, even he couldn't bear it for long.

"I don't know." Kim Pushy looked complicated and recalled the experience that day.

So everything is like a nightmare.

From beginning to end, he didn't see anything, only that one of his companions fell to the ground.

Or madly smash his companion's head and insert the tool in his hand into his heart.

In short, everything is messed up.

It could be heard in Qin Yu's ears, but there was a familiar feeling.

Chaos, visual pollution!

"Boss, make an emergency call on the West Coast!" Shi Cui said with a weird expression while pressing the headset with his hand.

"Come in." Qin Yu listened to the news from the earphone, and his expression gradually matched that of Shi Cui.

A city with more than 30,000 people turned into a ghost town like this?

There are no traces of thermal weapons, no signs of life.

There is not even a corpse!

Only the incomplete ruined city was as eerie and terrifying as it had been washed by blood.

"Let Mark lead the team to find out what happened."

Mark is currently on the other side of the ocean, responsible for RRT daily training and personnel selection.

It must be impossible to conceal such a big matter.

Elizabeth didn't want to hide it. The public news on the West Coast and the South covered the incident that afternoon.

The murder of the city, panic spread among the crowd.

BlackRock announced at this time: recruiting special talents.

As long as you have a craft, you can enter the west coast and southern regions and obtain a temporary residence permit.

The old ID of the Bald Eagle has completely become a thing of the past.

The BlackRock Southern Consortium was the first force to publicly abolish ID.

All local citizens can take their old ID and go to the registration office to exchange for a new identity residence permit.

Outsiders who obtain residency qualifications can exchange for a temporary residency permit with a work certificate and old ID.

Those who fail to complete the replacement within 15 days will be expelled.

Rebel, die!

In troubled times, we use heavy codes, and any extra kindness is cruel and irresponsible to ourselves.

But before really realizing what happened, someone had a fluke.

Until a self-confessed benevolence, he offered help to free people who did not want to change their ID.

The staff who evaded inspection by the search team and arrested were reported, and the whole family was deprived of the right of residence after they were driven out.

The progress of the matter has become exceptionally smooth.

Next, there is the Morgan Lowe Saint Rose Consortium in the Big Apple City.

The old ID is also abolished, and a new identity certificate and residency registration are replaced.

At present, the two consortiums represent the strongest power in the country, occupying the west coast, south and east regions respectively.

The Midwest, North and Mid-south regions are in a state of chaos.

Local forces and financial groups are fighting each other, and the freedom fighters hold high the banners and become flat-headed brothers to see who is right.

Only strength is the standard for measuring rights, and various armed groups have become independent.

The most powerful of these is the Freedom and Glory Organization established by the former National Guard.

They were the first to explore the north.

When Mark was about to leave, their camp in the north had arrived at the scene.

Searching the whole city carefully, someone found a clue.

There was a **** footprint along the edge of the city towards the far north, and they decided to trace the footprint to find out the truth.

At this time, the RRT team led by Mark had just arrived in Fairban.

"Someone has been here." The chaotic new footprints on the ground are unpleasant.

They destroyed the integrity of the scene and made the search difficult.

However, they still found the **** footprints on the edge of the city smoothly.

"What does it look like?" Mark knelt on one knee, stroking the dents left by his footprints.

"Some are like deer hooves, but they are not the same." said the man with rich hunting experience.

"Are we going to catch up? Captain."

Mark raised his head and looked into the distance, thick clouds were brewing.

"You stay here, the assaulter will act with me." Mark said.

Because of time constraints, they did not wear [Xingtian] weapons.

Mark had a bad feeling about the mission, he smelled a familiar smell.

Therefore, to avoid unnecessary casualties.

He left the RRT members in Fairban, and he and two [Assaulters] went to track their footprints.

After they left, RRT members began to search the city carefully and build temporary camps.

"Guess, when will those tin cans take away our jobs?" Black brother grinned.

"Do your job! Phil, otherwise you will lose your job when you come back." Colaeno wiped the gun body expressionlessly.

"Don't you worry? We are the best, but now we can only stay here and carry sandbags."

Philip spit out, but the work in his hands did not stop.

In this **** world, it is everyone's dream to have a stable job and a safe residence.

No one wants to move out of the West Coast, let alone their families lose their bread and hot milk.

"Compared with the assaulter?" The little Bubo mocked.

Although he also didn't like those iron bumps, he knew that it was the existence of these robots that ensured the safety of the West Coast.

"Hey, I'm a mortal womb, how can it be compared with steel, don't forget that they are also created by humans."

Philip's point of view did not receive a response, everyone was busy with their own work.

Until night fell, Mark still failed to return.

"It seems that we are going to spend the night here." Fei Li started nagging again.

But his words were quickly interrupted, and a strange voice came from around.

Click, click!

It's like the sound of high heels hitting the ground, but there are only them, where are the women?

Coleno looked at Barber and Philip, the tension in his eyes was particularly obvious.

The palms holding the weapons tightened, and everyone crawled in front of the temporary position, staring in the direction of the sound.

The black shadow appeared in the darkness staggeringly, moving forward a little bit.

The body is like a jumbled pendulum clock, shaking around.

Then came the second shadow, the third, the fourth, fifth, and sixth...

Dense shadows came from the darkness, and when they approached, they finally saw their appearance.

With just a glance, Philip retracted his head, pale and wanted to vomit.

"Glasses, I need protective glasses." Philip said in a low voice.

"Damn it, it's radiation!" Seeing what he looked like, Barber quickly found his glasses and put them on.

The cold touch dispels the feeling of vomiting inside.

Barber and Coleno also wear glasses to combat visual pollution.

"It's an aberration body." Looking again, Colleno recognized the shaky shadows.

Distorted, distorted, irrational, and aberrant who only knows **** and gluttony.

It's just that the amount is scary.

Colino can't figure out where they came from.

Before leaving, they clearly searched the entire city. Although they weren't so careful, they didn't see any trace of aberrations.

Now, they just popped out so abruptly.

There are no signs or predictions!

"The sewer." Barber said, "I think they must have been hiding in the sewer before."

"I guess we found the missing bodies." Philip pointed to the deformed body passing by not far away.

The torn police uniform on the opponent carried the logo of the Fairban Police Department.

"Although there are many of them, they are not enough for 30,000 people," Colleno denied.

He didn't know why he didn't want to admit it, maybe it was the terrible consequence of the truth.

If the residents of Fairban really all become aberrations.

And what appeared in front of us was the only one left, so where did the rest go?

There is only one explanation. They left here and scattered all over the north.

"This is the worst news I've ever heard in my life." Philip murmured silently.

"What do you do now?" Barber looked at Coleno, just like everyone else.

As the interim captain in Mark's absence, they need Colleno's orders.

"Pass the news to the headquarters, and then... follow up." Colleno made a difficult decision.

He wants to take the risk to find out where the aberrations gather and find a way to catch them all in one go.

At the same time, Mark, a hundred kilometers away, also found his goal.

A weird creature with terrifying sharp horns like a magnified version of a buffalo.

It was standing on a pile of corpses, tearing the flesh and blood with sharp corners, as if looking for something.

The remaining clothing on the corpses indicated that their identities were the members of the Freedom and Glory Corps who had arrived earlier.

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