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Chapter 47: Subject No. 1(1/2)

What happened in the black market quickly spread, and members of the city-state guards and law enforcement teams who had been suppressing the situation in other areas came to support them, killing those who had previously been hiding and trying to escape from the black market.

People who fled were also hunted down.

After Xu Mo and the others left the black market, they ran all the way and encountered many patrolling city-state guards and members of the law enforcement team. They killed them with swords.

The number of people following them gradually increased. Xu Mo took Ye Qingdie and the others through the alleyways, 'picking up' a few pieces of clothing along the way, putting away the armor and changing into ordinary clothes.

There are patrolling people everywhere outside. They are too conspicuous in their armors, so they can only kill them along the way.

In the alley, Xu Mo and the others changed their clothes and said to Ye Qingdie: "Qin Zhong is dead. The black market has been massacred. No one knows us now. Let's just go out and leave in pairs?"

"Okay." Ye Qingdie agreed and agreed on a time and place to meet. Ye Qingdie and Xu Mo were in a group, and Ying and Xiao Qi were in a group.

Xu Mo and Xiao Qi are young, one big and one small, so they don't attract anyone's attention.

The two parties split up. Xu Mo carried his bag, glanced at Ye Qingdie, and shouted: "Wait a minute."

Ye Qingdie looked at him, now she no longer regarded Xu Mo as a minor.

Xu Mo wiped his hand on the wall, and then smeared it on Ye Qingdie's face.

Ye Qingdie stared at him unhappily.

"Sister Die, you are so beautiful and easily attract attention." Xu Mo said.

Ye Qingdie looked at him with a smile: "Don't you want to take advantage?"

"What advantage have you never taken?" Xu Mo muttered and ran forward. Ye Qingdie looked at his back, this brat...

Her heavy heart seemed to have eased a bit, and she followed Xu Mo.

Xu Mo and the others came to his former home. This area was highly densely populated and very poor. No one would care. Law enforcement teams and city-state guards were searching for people, and it was impossible to come here to search from house to house.

There is not that much manpower.

What's more, even if they come, no one will recognize them.

Secretary Jin, Qin Zhong, Cobra, Mok and the law enforcement team were all dead.

The black market was massacred, and no one knew Ye Qingdie and the others, not to mention that Ye Qingdie and the others always wore masks when they showed up.

The room was very dirty and messy, with a strange smell. Xu Mo said to Ye Qingdie: "Sister Die, I feel aggrieved."

"This is your home?" Ye Qingdie asked.

"That's right." Xu Mo nodded: "After a few days, let's change places."

"It's not bad here." Ye Qingdie casually walked into the small bedroom and lay down, feeling exhausted all over.

Everything that happened these days was like a dream.

However, he survived.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingdie saw Xu Mo packing his things and said, "Aren't you tired? Come here and have a rest."

Xu Mo, but he has been fighting.

He is probably the most tired person.

"The place is so small, how can I rest?" Xu Mo glanced at the small bedroom.

"It's better to just squeeze in." Ye Qingdie gave up half of her seat and looked at Xu Mo with a smile.

"Sister Die, what are your plans for the future?" Xu Mo ignored Ye Qingdie's ambiguous words. He could see that Ye Qingdie was heavy in her heart, but she just wanted to use a joke to relieve her heavy mood.

"I don't know, I will listen to you from now on." Ye Qingdie lay there on her back very unladylikely and closed her eyes.

At this moment, she didn't want to think about anything.

The moment I closed my eyes, I seemed to see corpses all over the ground in the black market again.

Her heart twitched and there was a tear in the corner of her eye.

Many of them are the same people as her, but they are regarded as thugs and buried in the black market forever.

Thugs, who are the thugs?

People in the black market are also members of the law enforcement team and the city-state guard team.

…………

As time passed, order in the area was gradually restored, the riots were completely suppressed, and the people's anger was gradually extinguished.

It was as if nothing had happened.

A ball of fire appeared in the black market, and the fire burned for several days, turning everything in the black market to ashes.

The people in the black market were classified as thugs and were all wiped out, leaving only a few people alive.

The city-state guards and law enforcement teams also withdrew, and the streets gradually returned to life. No one mentioned the genetic experiment again, as if they had all been forgotten.

In other words, they don't want to think about it, and they don't dare to think about it.

One day, I will completely forget it.

Xu Mo and the others are now wanted criminals in the city-state, and their portraits in battle armor are plastered all over the streets. Three of them are wearing suits of battle armor, and one is wearing ordinary battle armor. None of them can see their faces.

The four of them fought their way out with force, and their hands were stained with the blood of many city-state guards and law enforcement team members.

However, Xu Mo and the others were walking on the street wearing ordinary clothes, but no one recognized them.

Seeing the bustling crowd, it was as if the past incident had never happened.

Xu Mo thought of Master Batu's words. Can anything be changed?

History is just reincarnation again and again.

Looking at those numb faces, what can I do if I'm not numb?

Without weapons and unable to unite, how can they resist?

It seems that I can only numb myself and let myself accept it.

Outside the black market, the writing on the door has been blackened.

Xu Mo and the others looked inside and saw a pile of ashes, burning everything down.

There are sins and there are ideals.

No pedestrian passing by gave the black market a second glance.

"It's over." Ye Qingdie looked at the ashes inside and whispered.

It all ended like this.

Many people died.

Some people paid the price, Cobra, Secretary Jin, and Qin Zhong, they all paid the price.

But what about the people behind it?

"Do you think the experiment is still continuing in a secret factory somewhere?" Ye Qingdie asked in a low voice.

Xu Mo did not answer.

He didn't know how to answer this question.

The experimental bases were all secret, covered up by other factories, and the Warren Arsenal was discovered and destroyed.

But what about other factories?

Is the experiment still going on?

"My child..." A voice came from afar, making Xu Mo's heart twitch.

He looked over there and saw a woman running like crazy, looking for her lost child.

Ye Qingdie and the others looked there as well, feeling an indescribable sadness.

People on the street held their children tightly, some even held them in their arms and walked away quickly.

Looking at everything around him, Xu Mo showed a self-deprecating smile and looked up at the lights above his head!

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In the main urban area of ​​the underground world city-state, there is a secret experimental base of a factory.

In an office, there was a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and glasses who was looking at the photos in his hand.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." The middle-aged man said.

I saw a man in uniform approaching the office, putting his right hand on his chest, saluting the middle-aged man, and said: "Mr."

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Come here."

The figure in uniform walked forward, and the middle-aged man handed him a photo.

The photo is a group photo of a family of three.

The man is extraordinarily handsome, while the woman is beautiful, dignified, and heroic. The two of them are wearing different types of uniforms, but it is obvious that they are both people of some status.

The girl is only four or five years old. She is very cute. She is protected by her parents and is smiling very happily.
To be continued...
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