Chapter 220: Collapsed (on)

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Compared with the two, An Chengli thinks he is a fool.
However, An On is not very satisfied with the current situation: "It's still a little worse. Perhaps, the substrate I put on the side of the truth is too heavy ... and needs to be remedied."
Zheng Xiao, on the other side of the building, would like to ask, what is the "substrate" placed by An Weng?
But at this time, An Chengli, who was eager to save her face, already can't wait to say: "Leave it to me, An Ong, this time I will definitely dispose of the group of people ..."
"The chance is only once, boy."
An Weng's idea is gentle and firm. Only those who are familiar with him know that the deepest level is as cold as an iceberg on the bottom of the sea: "The sheep are repaired, not the flock, but the fence; the direction of action is nothing but order! "
During the speech, under the projection of the balance of truth, the screen quickly switched, sweeping through the crowd. These people were distributed in various locations in the three conjoined buildings, and were disturbed by the sudden darkness.
However, with the passage of time, human instinct to adapt to the environment has played a role, and the convenient and efficient information system of contemporary society is also a high expression of regular order.
As the government sends targeted messages to all trapped citizens to guide the evacuation and evacuation, people's panic is gradually falling, and tens of thousands of citizens are evacuating from fire exits and emergency evacuation openings.
In modern metropolises, high-rise commercial buildings are often connected by high-altitude ladders and conveyor belts, just like the vines wrapped around the original forest, which also facilitates the evacuation work in emergency situations. At this time, the flow of people like ants is overflowing from these channels, and because the information is properly distributed, the overall situation is fairly stable.
But this also led to the tendency of the "unbalanced state" of the balance of truth to increase.
Looking at the height of the white weighing pan, he moved down again, not to mention Zheng Xiao, and even the unconcentrated An Chengli, who couldn't help but concentrate, could not help but return with some effort:
If the "unbalanced state" cannot be converted to the "balanced state", it means that the spellcasting failed. All three of their priests must be severely repulsed, which is much more tragic than the previous "secretary" made.
"One order, one world."
An Weng sighed softly: "I like order, and order is the brightest way to the truth. But sometimes, we must abandon the lower part and replace it with the higher part. Use the lower world as a ladder through the higher world ... "
"An Weng!" Zheng Xiaoyue realized that something was wrong. Just now An Weng asked to cut off the power of the three buildings, he thought it was wrong, and according to what he said now, wouldn't it be a step further?
One step further, which step?
An Weng's response is so clear: "Before the order must be out of order, the new life will inevitably be accompanied by destruction."
The idea was not extinguished. In the reality of the Frost River, the dazzling light exploded. The shock wave instantly swept the glass wall on one side. Under the debris flying in the sky, the seven or eight figures scattered in the light and shot towards three. Townhouse.
Corresponding to this change, multiple fires were sprayed over the three buildings, tearing away the gradually settled darkness.
"An On!"
Zheng Xiao's thoughts were concussed, and his emotions were anxious. He wanted to shout to An Weng: We are completely online!
Everything that happened before can be explained in a fierce battle with Childe, unable to take into account the civilian population, and even biting back, saying that the "enemy" chooses the battlefield to be unprofessional is also common. However, if one sticks to his own way and directly tears the bottom line of government social governance, what is the difference between "terrorist attack" and "expansion"?
If you really annoy the Star Alliance Committee and even the local power factions, join forces with multiple parties and ask the teacher to blame, even if it is the main sacrifice group, it will be difficult to excuse them.
"An On!"
An Chengli also panicked. His idea is similar to that of Zheng Xiao, but it needs to go further: once investigated, An Weng is old and qualified, and he no longer cares about anything. The knight sacrifices are only for execution. Those gunmen may not even be able to save their lives, and finally bear the responsibility Only he and Zheng Xiao are left!
And with his poor performance before, it is likely to eat more hanging.
No matter how uncomfortable Zheng Xiao and An Chengli are, the detonated state of affairs will never return to zero.
When the gun fire was beating wildly in the dark, the truly horrible sacrificial knights madly accelerated and borrowed from the top of the "triangular spaceship" and jumped into the air. The goal was the surrounding three buildings.
The bright light burst behind him, the red and blue lights of the police lights are intertwined, indicating the next chaotic scene.
This is by no means a shift, nor an expansion of the battlefield. It is purely a destruction, and it is probably the kind of unscrupulous.
"Baze!"
An Chengli thought that he had a little friendship with Bazaar and could not help contacting there, trying to figure out exactly what An Weng arranged. He knew it didn't make sense, but he couldn't suffocate if he didn't understand it.
However, Baze did not respond, and when An Chengli tried to continue to call, his scalp was tight, and his consciousness seemed to suddenly fall into the ice, and he could not send out any ideas.
"Baze is much busier than you now, why not do something more meaningful, such as: keep quiet?"
An Weng's ideas flowed in the "Tianyan Realm" and became the master of everything. An Chengli could only shrink in one corner, like a decorative pillar.
The exchange of ideas between several people was only a short moment, at this time the gunshots inside the building were still burning in the eyes of many people.
But then, the trajectory from other directions tore the night sky, pierced the glass curtain wall, and shattered the silhouette of the gun. Earlier, the gunshots on Building were left with remnants.
The field of Tianyan faithfully transmits these changes back to form an image.
"secretary!"
An Chengli saw the enemies he had just settled. In addition, in Buildings A and C, the gunmen who killed the gunmen instantly did not know whether they were military or police snipers, and when they did not know when to sneak into the building.
No one can pull the trigger for the second time.
Those brainwashed gunmen were originally abandoned children, and the most normal thing is to die. But the discarding of these few lives proved a very bad fact:
The government and the military are working together with the association. Perhaps the military commando and even the dark blue walkers are already on the road where they cannot catch their sight!
"An Weng, things are going wrong!" An Chengli couldn't help but growl.
But at this time, a fierce zero in him.
The rapidly increasing element of chaos makes the projection of the balance of truth more and more inclined to equilibrium, and instantly crosses an important node, causing the power of the relic to start casting to the three casters.
The functions of the Tianyan field have advanced, and the ideas of the three priests have intersected in a certain sense. An Chengli still has no authority, but he has become more sensitive.
He could feel that on the black weighing pan, "Ring Snake" was trying to attract more chaotic elements, and that stuff was indeed growing.
However, there is interference.
Under the night sky, there seems to be an invisible screen. Someone is trying to gather this chaotic area, at least to give this area a unique "order".
The video in the field of Tianyan continuously switched, sweeping all the members of the association again, including the secretary An Chengli don't pay attention to, and Luo Nan, who was about to land.
An Chengli noticed that at this time, the half-sized boy was raising his head and looking at the sky, his expression of consternation was very obvious, and he should have been shocked by the drastic change.
The problem is that the direction of his eyes does not seem to be leaping over the frost river reality ceiling of the knight priest, but is coming higher.
"It's him, that kid!" An Chengli blurted out. Actually, he didn't know whether it was Luo Nan's problem, but the idea of ​​"borrowing a knife to kill" was enough for him to express this kind of judgment.
An Weng didn't respond, and the next video switch proved that he didn't take An Chengli's judgment into consideration at all.
The image is focused on the real frost river, this huge "triangular spaceship", because before Bazer and Childe actually collided, it became a crumbling pie that was hollowed out.
The seven scattered sacrificial knights have all jumped away from this place, and the fast one has hit the glass curtain wall on the outer layer of the building.
The ceiling was empty and there was nothing.
But quickly, the image of information integration fluctuates inexplicably. Wonderful ripples, in that position, even in the field of heaven.
Not an illusion!
An Chengli's eyelids jumped, and just outside him, the magic array built by high-energy beams also appeared slightly distorted. Correspondingly, the originally smooth water-like energy operation created an unexpected vortex out of thin air.
Only this time, the magic circle was running and almost entered the fork.
That is his trance effort, the image displayed in the Tianyan field switched again and pointed to the one among several sacrificial knights who rushed to the building first.
An Chengli remembered that the guy was a "flying shark". In a group of people, the speed in the water and in the air is first-rate, the impact is very strong, and the killing is extremely heavy.
With a loud bang, the huge glass curtain wall was smashed by the flying shark, and the guy must have locked his direction before exerting his force. Just after this piece of glass, there were twenty or thirty citizens who had not yet had time to evacuate.
Each piece of splattered glass was infused with the extraordinary power of the flying shark. The end of the gang of unlucky ghosts was probably about the same as being shot directly by the shotgun.
"The first wave!"
An Chengli has foreseen the sight of blood flowing into the river.
However, what was presented next in the field of heaven is not flesh and blood, not screaming, but just a stream of twisted and scattered streamers, and then nothing.
"Human ... what about people?"
An Chengli's thoughts froze for a moment. A little later, the glass curtain walls shattered one after another, and the sacrificial knights landed on the building one after another, but what they faced was incomprehensible void.
There was no figure in sight throughout the building.
At the projection site of the Truth Balance, the modernized ring snake stiffened and immediately melted in the smoke of the weighing pan. The black weighing pan was lifted up to the top; accordingly, the white weighing pan on the other side was heavily pressed.
The unbalanced state returns to zero.
When the area on the side of the Shuanghe Reality was covered by shock waves, Luo Nan and others had just set foot on the side road on the east side of Fufu Avenue.
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