Thatâs obvious.
Su Changxing guessed what had happened, but found it quite ridiculous, so he continued to ask:
"Then does your temple have any conflict with Chenxi?"
The monk thought for a moment and said, "I donât think so, actually, we havenât been out much before this... Benefactor, what do you mean?"
Su Changxing shook his head and smiled, saying, "Haha, nothing, just asking, I saw those people just now with a menacing look."
Right now, he didnât want to get involved, he just wanted to find a place to wait until his injuries healed before worrying about other things.
In other words, he just wanted to lie low for the time being, hopefully until the end of days... this monk was a bit daft, still hasnât realized whatâs happening. I think I kind of saved him, right?
...
"Where is he? Why did you come back by yourselves and let him get away?"
"Deacon Chief, there was an accident, that monk took a seriously injured person and ran outside."
"A seriously injured person?"
"Yes, that person is frighteningly strong, even injured, we couldnât be a match."
"Hmm, are they as strong as me?"
"This..."
A young man wearing black-framed glasses slightly lowered his head, reporting back to a man with a buzz cut, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with an exaggeratedly strong build.
Behind his shirt was a large, black, traditional character: "Martial."
"Hmph, alright, forget about them for now, anyway, there are other tasks here for you."
The buzz cut man wasnât too concerned about a fish slipping through the net, a large net will always let some small fish through, but small fish werenât important.
"Be careful, if it wonât work out, youâre allowed to retreat, just donât die." He added.
...
"These are Security Bureau people!"
The monkâs eyes widened, looking at the dozens of bodies on the ground, bearing marks of knife wounds, obviously killed by humans.
Moreover, in this No-Manâs Land, "New Human" had not yet become a climate, their numbers were relatively few, they hadnât seen any on the way.
So it could almost be confirmed they did this themselves.
Su Changxing opened his eyes, a trace of a smile curling at his lips:
"Not dealing with the bodies, thatâs overly arrogant."
The monk realized something was wrong and urgently asked, "Whatâs going on, did Chenxi people do this, why would they do this?"
Su Changxing patted his shoulder, urging:
"Letâs go, letâs go, in such an environment, conflicts among people are normal, donât dwell on it, do you want to recite a passage of the Rebirth Scripture for them?"
The monk thought for a moment and said, "That wonât be necessary, itâs just that when disaster strikes, we shouldnât fight among ourselves, we should unite."
"True enough."
Su Changxing chuckled softly, "What if the disaster isnât as big as you imagine, in other words, it canât threaten all of humanity in a short period?"
The monk fell silent, only feeling that Su Changxing was excessively clever, his wooden fish brain couldnât keep up.
Nothing unexpected happened next, by dusk, they successfully reached the edge of the boundary of No-Manâs Land.
The gentle setting sun shone on the tall and low broken buildings, presenting a sense of beauty and desolation.
Su Changxing finally exhaled, staying in No-Manâs Land would make anyone nervous, the outside was still safer.
Monk Weihuo was panting heavily, sweating profusely, he hadnât rested along the way, though an Extraordinary, he was exhausted.
"Find a rooftop, just put me down there," Su Changxing said.
The monk thought for a moment and said, "On the rooftop, it will be cold at night."
Su Changxing was completely numb, irritably said, "Donât worry about that, I just want to get some air, Iâll tell you how when we get there, hurry up."
Beyond the setting sun, they saw many people patrolling the edge of No-Manâs Land, seemingly blocking off this large area.
Seeing Su Changxing and the monk, many people approached and waited ahead, numbering over a hundred.
Su Changxing asked, "Are they Chenxiâs people?"
"Yes."
The monk nodded, not understanding the current situation, these Chenxi people seemed to be blocking them outside.
Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "Hmm, if they donât let you go later, just rush out, being surrounded would be very dangerous."
"Okay."
The monk understood and made his plan.
In front, coming to meet them was a middle-aged man in a tight black suit, his face full of smiles, looking very kind, saying:
"Iâm Liu Fu, captain of Chenxiâs seventh team, how did you get out, is there something important?"
Seeing his expression, the monk felt it was fake, a very fake smile, filled with hypocrisy, the lines of his muscles and the folds of his face didnât match at all, giving a discordant feeling.
The monk held his expression and, in a firm tone, said:
"I have a mission, I need to go out now, please make way."
Liu Fu rubbed his hands, still smiling, and said:
"If Iâm not mistaken, you must be Master Weihuo, one of the monks who became an Extraordinary, remarkable, haha, remarkable, making us envious."
The monk noticed something wrong and said, "If thereâs nothing, Iâll be going now."
As he made to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Liu Fuâs expression suddenly changed, indifferently said, "Ah, sorry, weâve received orders here, anyone participating in the action canât leave on their own, otherwise, theyâll be treated as deserters."
"Master Weihuo, sorry, please go back, some battles canât be avoided."
At this time, Su Changxing opened his eyes and shouted:
"Run now!"
The monk immediately powered his legs, knocking aside two people on the side, attempting to break through the blockade.
Liu Fu revealed a mocking smile, saying, "You really dare to charge, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because youâre Extraordinary? Catch him for me!"
He saw that this monk was exhausted, and capturing him shouldnât take much effort, as for the injured person, he didnât even factor them in.
Then, Liu Fu reached out to grab the monk, the skin on his arm instantly turning a stony brown, hardening.
A flash of a blade, followed by a cry of pain.
Su Changxing suddenly drew a short knife, swiftly slicing through his arm, as easily as cutting through tofu.
"Block and die!"
He shouted, brandishing the bloodied short knife.
But it couldnât deter these people, they had only two people, starkly outnumbered.
The monk was an Extraordinary, but they werenât easy targets either.
The monk mumbled something, suddenly speeding up, charging towards an opening at the front, trying to use his speed to create a time gap.
These Chenxi people understood what the monk was trying to do, and immediately a few armed people filled the gap.