War in Heaven

Five minutes later, when Lin Chi put on a "warm suit" and went back to the living room with sweaty head, the teenager leaning on the sofa looked up and made a strange sound:

"Are you not so hot?"

"No way, do as the Romans do." Lin Chi looked at the teenager in front of him and said: "You better wear a coat, there are still a few pieces in the bedroom."

As a "fugitive", he naturally wants to keep a low profile. Dressing up the street with Jane’s current dress will undoubtedly become the focus of attention. If the attention of the patrol is attracted, it will be bad.

"It's too hot, forget it..." The boy shook his head and his voice was full of reluctance.

"Well, let's stay here, don't move, let me go out and see the situation." Lin Chi said that he lowered the cap of the cap and matched the white mask on his face, almost covering the entire face, revealing only two eyes.

After the disguise, he opened the green metal door of the living room and walked to the street of "Hell Capital".

The hot sun above the head sprinkled the hot sun, so that Lin, who was wearing a thick coat, had the feeling of a steaming sauna. As for the pedestrians on the street, how do you feel at this time? Just look at the red-black hands of their exposed hands. The skin color is clear.

Lin Chi stood silently on the side of the street. Two patrols holding the AK-47 passed by him. The soldiers did not recognize the person in front of him as a wanted criminal. They still patrolled the sidewalk without saying a word.

Seeing that ordinary patrols could not recognize themselves, Lin Chi finally settled down and began to observe the situation of passers-by on the streets.

Then he immediately found something strange:

These squatting coats, hot and sweaty pedestrians, although a painful appearance, but the voice of the voice, but the heart of the joy:

"Have you seen yesterday's TV?"

"Ah, you said that the second season of "Blood Case" is it? It is replayed, it’s so beautiful!"

A man and a woman wrapped in coats passed by Lin Chi, and the low voice rang from the mask with excitement. After the passing of the two men, several more people came out from the nearby restaurant, feeling satisfied:

“The food in this restaurant is doing very well, next time we are here!”

"Yeah, this is a paradise!"

Listening to the exaggerated tone of these people, Lin Chi opened his eyes and did not say anything. He walked along the sidewalk to the west side of the street and continued to listen to the words of the road people along the way.

"Weird..." he muttered aloud.

In the case of the heat of this ghost, even if he has always been calm, there is a vague impulse to swear. But the people on the street, one by one, are radiant and full of "positive energy", and even a single complaint.

- What exactly are these guys?

When Lin Chi was guessing, he saw a thin woman wearing a black coat and rushed towards herself.

Her body swayed, as if she could fall at any time, and the eyes under the wide-brimmed hat were swollen, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and there were obvious tear marks underneath.

Realizing that the other person seemed very sad, Lin Chi stopped and stared at the woman, looking at the other person's appearance:

On this street, finally a sad person appeared?

Lin Chi was guessing, and he saw that the other person took out a brick-shaped old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket, put a heavy microphone on his mouth, and smiled twitchingly, opening:

"Don't worry, haha, my son's funeral is over! Let's go home and have a good meal, hahahaha..."

Although the woman laughed in her voice, she could not cover her sadness, but even so, she kept laughing and passed by Lin Chi without returning her head.

"..."

Looking at the back of the other person's departure, Lin couldn't help but silence, then bent down to pick up the wallet falling out of the other's pocket, quickly catching up with the woman and patted her shoulder:

"Your wallet is gone."

"what!"

The middle-aged woman who just put down the phone was shaken a little, panicked and turned back, grabbed the wallet in Lin Chi’s hand and smiled: "Thank you..."

"That, if you want to cry, why not cry out?" Lin Chi asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this, the woman frowned and shook her head and suddenly lowered her voice and said, "This is a ban." Then he turned and left.

--what's the situation?

Lin Chi looked at the back of the other side with fog and water, as if there was an ellipsis floating slowly from the top of his head.

He was originally planning to go to the streets to investigate the situation here, but the result was even more aggressive. He couldn’t figure out what the city called Hell’s Capital was.

It seems that the residents here are wrapped up in a stern manner, as if they are in a laughter every moment, even if they have just attended the funeral of their son, they must smile.

The patrols on the street are all armed, and they are like a big enemy. I don’t know what to watch out for. The roadside buildings look very solid. It’s not so much a dwelling. It’s more like a war. Bunker.

In addition, there is a very strange feature on this street: there are no street lights.

Lin Chi walked to the crossroads in front of him, standing around the intersection and looking around, not even seeing a street lamp. There was no illuminating fixture on the outside of the roadside building.

In other words, do residents here need no street lights at night?

Realizing this, I would like to remind you of the "please be careful when going out at night" when entering the game. Lin Chi turned to the bulletin board on the street.

Here may be the implementation of curfews, prohibiting citizens from going out at night. But even then, it is a bit odd to not install street lights.

Has the curfew been imposed since the city was established?

Lin Chi stood in front of the bulletin board on the side of the road, staring at the few leaflets on the sign. The imaginary advertisement did not appear. The bulletin board appeared, all of which were official promotional contents:

"Keep a smile, don't be sad!"

"We need a smile, Hollomansk needs positive energy!"

"So this is the reason why people on the street are laughing?" Lin Chi looked up in horror.

The two young people laughed and walked behind him, chatting about the weekend homework. Despite the laughter and laughter on the whole street, there was a coldness in his back.

- The inhabitants here are not really happy, but just keep the smile under the command of the ruler. Everyone seems to have a mask, like a brainwashed doll.

Realizing this, he jerked back to the patrolling soldiers: the soldiers did not show a smile at all, just holding a gun, walking in the cold side on the sidewalk, observing the pedestrians on the side of the road.

"What the **** is this... what a ghost place?" Lin Chi whispered.