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"Gao Yun? The 51st student in Class 13?" Kind Gao Ming's mind turned rapidly: "Is he our classmate?"

"This name makes me feel familiar. We should know each other, but I can't remember it." Ordinary Gao Ming shook his head.

The worn-out radio speaker has poor sound quality, intermittent, and mixed with the sound of electricity, as if it will be cut off at any time.

The leader of a group walked to the side of the two. He had a stern face and was a little depressed: "Gao Yun suddenly appeared in Hande Private College. All the information about him was destroyed by Situ An. This guy caused chaos in the East District by himself, forcing the Investigation Bureau to shrink its strength."

"Then who is stronger, him or the complete me?" Kind Gao Ming was simply curious.

"How can I explain this? You two are both a headache for the Bureau, and each one is worse than the other." The leader of a group still kept his eyes on the radio speaker: "I overestimated my own abilities. I used to think that I was not much worse than you, but I had no ability to resist when I entered this building, but Gao Yun was able to find the radio in the building, which seemed to have violated some of the rules of the 'God'."

"Don't be discouraged." The kind-hearted Gao Ming couldn't help but comfort him: "Look at us, we have become ordinary people now, and our memories are scattered, not as good as you."

"It's a miracle that you came in alone and dealt with two gods without being killed..." The leader of a group was unwilling to continue chatting: "Let's listen to the radio."

No one knew how Gao Yun did it. When most of the residents in the building had confused memories, he was not only not affected, but also found the radio in the building.

The sound of the current became more and more harsh, and the aging circuit seemed to catch fire and be scrapped at any time, so Gao Yun spoke very fast, and he wanted to tell everyone something in the shortest time.

"First, no matter what you forget, you must hide your gift, which is the most important thing in your life."

"Second, there are clocks hanging in each room. As time goes by, you will forget more and more things until you completely lose yourself and become an accomplice of the 'God'."

"Third, hiding in the room is chronic suicide. Every hour, your hunger will double. Now do you know where the natives in the community have gone?"

"Fourth, the so-called 'God' is not invincible. You can live until now not because of the mercy of the 'God', but because the 'God' is temporarily powerless against you."

"Fifth, those who are willing to believe my above words can come to the underground parking lot of Changcheng Community or the corridor hall on the third floor of Xiangshengyong Apartment Group."

After the fifth rule was finished, the aging line ignited flames, and the voice in the radio gradually became blurred. No one could hear Gao Yun's words clearly.

"The corridor on the third floor? Do you want to go there?" The kind-hearted Gao Ming looked at the leader of a group. Although he was more mature and smarter than his peers, he was only a high school student after all, and he was a little undecided at this time.

"All the survivors in the building should be there. I'm going to tell the other security personnel." The leader of the first group had made up his mind. The kind-hearted Gao Ming could not leave the apartment, so he had to follow him temporarily.

"Let's go together." Dr. Li's strength was average, and his special skill was to hug his thighs. The building was full of dangers. It was better to follow Gao Ming than to take risks alone. He knew how fierce Gao Ming was.

"Okay." The leader of the first group nodded: "The second hour is about to pass. I can already feel that my memory has become more blurred. Past experiences may break at any time like a puzzle. Everyone is gathered together to remind each other."

Ignoring those who were still hiding in the room, the leader of the first group led the team directly to the third floor.

The Xiangshengyong Apartment Group is a group of several buildings connected by corridors, covering a very large area.

"You two must not show up, observe the situation first." The leader of the first group checked the masks of the two Gao Mings, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, they came to the corridor hall through the third safe passage.

Although it is called a hall, it is actually occupied by illegal electric vehicles and various sundries. It not only emits a foul smell, but also poses a great safety hazard.

When the group leader arrived, there were already other people in the hall. They gathered in groups of three or four, some holding homemade weapons, and some carrying gift boxes.

Everyone gathered here because of Gao Yun's broadcast, and there was no trust in each other.

"Isn't that guy named Gao Yun a liar? I remember that there is no such person in Class 13."

"Don't talk nonsense." The teammates next to him quickly stopped the person who spoke: "The president of the East District Student Union, the number of abnormal people under Gao Yun's command is countless. It is said that they have infiltrated the entire East District, forcing the Investigation Bureau to give in."

"Yes, that guy is said to have run out of the fourth-level abnormal event. But shouldn't their people in the East District be in Changcheng Community? How did they enter the abnormal event from the old city?"

This time, the Abnormal Event Investigation Bureau opened two entrances, one in the East District and the other in the Old City. The people targeted on both sides are different, but Gao Yun and Gao Ming seem to have other arrangements.

Seeing more and more people gathering on the third floor, the leader of Group One was a little worried. Staying in the corridor for too long would attract ghosts! The ugly ghost called the past would become stronger the more people it ate.

"Why didn't I see any of our people?" The leader of Group One frowned and became more and more anxious.

Footsteps were heard from time to time in the corridor, and more and more people entered the corridor hall. Everyone was wary of each other and waiting for Gao Yun to appear.

About ten seconds later, Dr. Li suddenly raised his hand and his expression became excited: "Fan Li!"

On the other side of the hall, Fan Li and a young man wearing a long-sleeved sweater and wrapped tightly walked out of the safety passage. Perhaps because the distance was too far, Fan Li did not respond.

Behind these two people, stood a woman wearing a red student union armband. She stood in front of a high school student and observed everyone with a cold expression.

"Red student union armband?" The group leader's eyebrows jumped: "Liu Yi from Class 13?"

"Liu Yi? Where is she?" Kind Gao Ming and Ordinary Gao Ming both looked at the other side of the hall. Liu Yi, wearing a casual suit, was capable and cold. She was the most beautiful female student in Class 13, but no one dared to confess to her except Qian Junran, the extremely narcissistic toad.

"It's really her." Kind Gao Ming seemed very happy: "She's still in good shape like she was in high school."

"Who's behind her..." Ordinary Gao Ming couldn't see clearly: "Wearing school uniform?"

The voice-activated lights in the hall dimmed and then lit up again, and a faint smell of blood wafted out from the adjacent building.

Not long after, heavy footsteps sounded, and Yuan Hui, with a distorted expression, dragged a corpse, wearing a blood-soaked Investigation Bureau uniform, and walked from the corridor.

"Gao Yun, right? The third target has also appeared."