In the square, there was the sound of people falling and being trampled on. However, Du Sai pulled him through the crowd, so quickly it was like she had experienced this thousands of times. It wasn’t until they followed the fast-running man in the front to the edge of the square that they stopped.

A row of black armored vehicles was neatly parked at the edge of square, one every 10 metres. The body had a silver shield logo painted on it. An Zhe had read the base manual and knew that it represented the city’s defense station. The full name was the Outer City Defense Station. At this time, soldiers with live ammunition were getting off the vehicles in turn, blocking all the exits.

An Zhe still didn’t know what was happening. He had been running too fast just now and was a bit out of breath. Meanwhile, Du Sai bent over, gasping violently and coughing a few times.

An Zhe reached out and patted her shoulder. Half a minute later, Du Sai seemed to barely be recovering. At this moment, there was still chaos in the square. People ran to the edge of the square and were stopped by a wall made up of soldiers.

An Zhe helped Du Sai to a corner with slightly less people.

He asked, “What happened?”

“This used to happen often.” Du Sai straightened up and looked at the crowd in the square. “There is a heterogenous type mixed in.”

She took a breath and continued, “There must’ve been a heterogenous on the train. The time it took to check the train carriages was too long. The heterogenous attacked and there were deaths in a few carriages. They must be spreading out to check.”

“This hasn’t happened in a long time,” she said. “Didn’t the Judge see it?”

An Zhe told her, “He was on patrol today.”

Not only that, An Zhe heard Lu Feng receive a message and coldly reply ‘Trash.’ Now that he thought about it, Lu Feng should’ve received the news of a heterogeneous mixing into the base. At this time, An Zhe felt her hand grasping his tremble slightly.

“Is he here?”

An Zhe hummed in reply.

As if to confirm his words, the next moment, there was a dull bang and something white flew through the air. It shot down from a height, like dazzling lightning cutting through the evening sky and fell straight through the shoulder of a person not far away from An Zhe and Du Sai.

An Zhe turned his head and looked at the place where the light came from. He saw that on top of the grey-white building that was the black market, a slender figure stood. At this moment, the figure was slowly lowering the black weapon in his right hand. The binoculars held in his left hand were passed to the young judge following him.