Standing at the window entrance on the second floor, Jiang Run looked down and saw that it was about 3 meters.

There are no cameras around this old community.

Humans are creatures that seek benefits and avoid harm. The higher the place, the greater the gravity potential energy and the higher the energy, the fear will be made in the heart, and sometimes the legs and feet will tremble uncontrollably.

However, at this time, Jiang Run had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He stood by the window edge and did not feel any threat at this height.

Her legs were slightly together and she jumped down from the window on the second floor!

When jumping from a high place, professionals often use some tricks to cushion and offset gravity to ensure that their legs are not injured.

However, when Jiang Run fell from the second floor, he did not move any extra movements and landed on the ground very smoothly, and even felt a sense of lightness, with no discomfort in his legs, feet, and body.

At his footing point, several grasses around him were bent by a strong wind.

At this time, even if Newton crawled out of the coffin, it would be useless.

Jiang Run seemed to have found a new toy, looked at his window and jumped.

A figure in white, like a martial arts master who was tall and high in the novel, had a little toe and turned into a terrifying geese and disappeared into the small open window.

The small dilapidated building where Jiang Run is located has 6 floors and there are no residents. He tried continuously between the dilapidated buildings, and it almost became a fantasy version of parkour.

As long as there is a place where you can borrow power, you can go up, grab the pipes and the dilapidated air conditioner bracket, and use the power at will, and you can easily reach the rooftop.

As the sun sets, the earth bathes in the afterglow of the sunset. In the distance, Jiang Run can see pedestrians walking on the street in groups of three or three. The evening breeze gently blows the fragrance of flowers and trees, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Jiang Run silently realized that this feeling was so wonderful.

Compared to nature, humans are small, which is common sense.

However, when humans emerge from the path of evolution, there is an infinite possibility of broadness.

When he returned to the house, Jiang Run picked up an embroidery needle. This was bought when he used to replenish things. There was a box and a ball of thread, which cost only a few dollars.

Another new attempt.

He held the needle and pointed at another fly on the wall.

Accumulate power and throw it out!

"Swish~!"

A very ordinary movement, but a sharp whistling sound came from.

"Bang~!"

The iron needle was nailed to the wall, penetrated the concrete, and the flies were also pierced, but they were not dead, and they were still flapping their wings like convulsions.

He walked up to the wall and looked at it. Even though he knew it was done by himself, Jiang Run was still a little scared.

It's very scary. If you shoot at someone's neck, you'll probably be helpless on the spot.

No wonder hx secretly investigates the evolver. It is too necessary. If the evolver can reach his current level, it will be a completely unstable factor.

Without thinking so much, Jiang Run began to prepare his own dinner.

There is still a little leftover rice and vegetables. After the heat is heated, I will eat all of them, and my stomach shows no sign of filling it.

There is no way, I can only go out for food.

He called Jiang Ling, but no one answered. Jiang Run touched a little change from the cabinet and headed towards the commercial street not far from the school.

Because school is about to start, the surrounding shops have basically opened.

In addition, there are many residents in the community around, and at night, the commercial area is quite lively.

The food stalls on the roadside were lit with lights, and there were many people inside to pick up skewers, eat and drink.

To be honest, Jiang Run used to envy those who were wandering on the commercial streets. Whether it was students or social personnel, most of them did not have that much pressure compared to themselves.

Jiang Run did not complain about society, because he could grow up to be so old and read so many books, and this society was already gentle to him.

Since having had the opportunity in the mysterious world, Jiang Run could feel that even the air inhaled into her nostrils was even more "sweet".

My stomach was still empty. Looking at the snack shop on the street, Jiang Run was preparing to dip the rain and dew.

It started with the first to sell shabby...

...

As the lights first came, the southern city was already shrouded in the lights.

At the intersection of Nanhuai Expressway, a black off-road vehicle was running wildly from the emergency lane.

In front, digital traffic policemen wearing reflective vests were riding tall motorcycles. The police lights were on, and the alarm sounded, leading the way for off-road vehicles in front.

There are five people in the off-road vehicle, including the driver.

The driver was a flat-headed man in a camouflage uniform. He had a tough style and a cigarette in his mouth. Even if he kept talking, the cigarette did not fall off and was always fixed on the corner of his mouth, as if it was glued. The flat-headed man's big leather shoes stumbled on the accelerator, and his right hand controlled the gear. His hands kept roaring in the off-road vehicle, like a beast.

"How far is it?" asked the flat-headed man driving.

The co-pilot is a man in his fifties. His hair is mixed with black and white, wearing a gray shirt, very neat and his face looks very decent.

He frowned when he heard the flat-headed man's question and responded:

"It's at least nearly an hour away. This time, I'm sorry for a few of you."

The off-road vehicle was modified, and there were three people behind it, surrounding a small table.

Above the table, there was a black pistol.

A young man in white who was nearly thirty years old, his face was clean and spotless. He was wiping the barrel with a white cloth, not allowing any trace of dirt above it.

"Fang Chu, your reaction is too slow, you should notify us earlier."

When the young man was talking, he wiped the dust on the table again.

The old man in the co-pilot was Director Fang, and he said in annoyance:

"At the beginning we just thought it was an ordinary vicious case, because the victim's social relations were very complicated and were considered vendetta."

"Just when we were investigating, we didn't expect the subsequent events to develop so quickly."

Behind the car, there was also a young and beautiful woman and a man with a big back with a steady breath.

The woman's voice is very crisp:

"Fang Chu, you have a hard time working on the front line, especially after this period of time, it will be even more dangerous in the future. The contact between us must be strengthened."

Director Fang had not spoken yet, and the steady man with a big back and said:

"There is also to reduce our burden. There are only so many people who can really come out in the bureau. If everything comes out, it will not be enough for us to come out."

"Look, our section chief just speaks."

The flat-headed man who was driving grinned and exposed his front teeth, but the cigarette hanging on his mouth had not yet fallen off.

Director Fang's eyes looked forward through the windshield:

"The ghost organization of the Spirit Society is already messy enough. Recently, another Dark Blood Society jumped out, and I'm really becoming more and more restless."

"I'm restless, just slaughter it!" The flat-headed man stepped on the accelerator and the off-road vehicle roared.

Lao Fang said earnestly: "Killing cannot fundamentally solve the problem, and this is just the beginning."

"I just hope that more people can remain rational after gaining strength. Section Chief Zhang, do you think this is the reason?"

With his big back and rubbed his beard on his chin, he knew that there was something in his words, "The tone has been set above. This is a global issue. The strategies of all countries are the same. Slow publicity will increase the acceptance of ordinary people and achieve a subtle effect."

"If such a thing is radical, there will be big problems."

"For example, this time, it is almost becoming a public event, and we must quickly suppress it."

"Lao Fang, don't worry, the popular science work in the bureau is already being arranged to carry out professionals. Yesterday I found several suspected evolutionists. After finishing here, we will go to Gusu immediately. We are busy every day and the upgrade has been delayed."

"Xiao Ai, there is nothing wrong with our guild, right? Don't be blown up in the jungle again, it's embarrassing to tell me."

"Don't worry, Section Chief, please don't do anything wrong, nothing can happen." The woman in black glanced at her big back and looked at her head with a very complaining tone.

They were chatting, and the co-pilot Lao Fang's cell phone suddenly rang. He looked at the telephone signal and frowned immediately. He pressed the voiceover:

"Hey, Zhou Hongliang, what's going on with you?"

"Fang Chu, oh, the man ran through the window!"

"What! Run!"

"Bastard! How many times do you tell you, are you a living?! So many people, why can't one person watch it!!"

Lao Fang was furious, and there were also cursing voices coming from the other end of the phone:

"Damn, this man is too brave. He stole one of our cars and was running towards Changxi Road. We are chasing him."

"Changxi Road, right?"

"Yes, Changxi Road, the direction of the university town!"

"You follow me, don't lose anyone! Did you hear it?"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!