Chapter 194 Strength is the last word

At the gate of the security station, in front of a newsstand.

For the current federation, newsstands are actually a rare place. With the gradual popularization of the Internet, the existence of places like newsstands has gradually been replaced.

However, the Binbian District is not as prosperous as the Tokyo District. The only newsstand in the entire Binbian District has been preserved as if it were nostalgic.

An old man stays in this newsstand all year round and is responsible for selling the latest newspapers and magazines every day. No matter rain or shine, the newsstand will only be closed for a day when the old man is sick.

Several police officers who had just arrived to clock in came to the newsstand with their breakfast, bought a copy of that day's Federal Daily from the old man, and then gathered a crowd to read the contents.

The old man at the newsstand curled his lips. It was really stingy for such a large group of people to buy just one newspaper.

"Have you heard?" A police officer suddenly mentioned something, "I heard that the fog is coming towards us, and Binbian District will be the first city to be affected."

One of the police officers replied: "I don't know why, but it feels like something terrible happening in Binbian District now is considered a normal trivial matter to me. The meteorite disaster that hasn't been seen in 500 years before has not been seen in 800 years." We have all experienced tsunami disasters here."

"This is normal," a veteran police officer with a long working experience said with a somewhat helpless tone, "This is a world full of extraordinary people, and all kinds of crimes or disasters that you haven't seen are happening. , Don’t look at the meteorite and tsunami in our Binbian District. If you look at the entire federation, there are quite a few such situations.

"In the American Territory, there is a place called Gotham, which is even more chaotic than ours; there are also places like Yokohama in the Japanese Territory, which are not much easier than ours.

"Why do you think that the ninth-level extraordinary people are so invincible that they are guarding the Imperial City area? It's good that there are no mass casualties in places where there are no ninth-level extraordinary people guarding them."

The old police officer said with an experienced attitude: "Do you know why the administration has never paid attention to our affairs? Because there are no casualties. No matter how big something happens, as long as there are no casualties, they will not care about it. In their case, In my eyes, the Imperial Capital District is the most important, because the Imperial Capital District gathers the top extraordinary beings in the entire Central Region."

The police officers felt helpless after listening to the old police officer's words, but they didn't know how to speak.

All kinds of thoughts were entangled together, and finally they could only be summed up in one sentence, "The society of extraordinary people is really deformed."

If you have strength, you can enjoy the top resources, and even your own safety will be protected by other extraordinary beings.

As for ordinary people like them, or low-level extraordinary beings like Duan Zhu, even if they die, no one will look at them.

But what can be done?

Who allows extraordinary beings to control the truth of this world?

Strength is the last word.

If you can beat the opponent, everything you say is right. If you can't, then no matter what you say, it's wrong.

"Speaking of which, the fog this time is not a trivial matter, right? Why do we feel like there is no movement here?" The police officer who just mentioned this topic asked another question like a hundred thousand whys, "This fog is heading towards us. Everything that happened has been published in the newspapers, so it’s impossible that the administration didn’t know about it, right? Why didn’t they issue an evacuation order?”

Even the experienced police officer didn't know how to answer this.

According to his understanding of Duan Zhu, the evacuation order should have been issued long ago, and then the citizens of the entire Binbian District should be in a state of flight.But why has the evacuation order never been issued?

Could it be that the administration has already thought of a solution to the fog and there is no need to evacuate the citizens of Binbian District?
is it possible?

After thinking for a long time, no one could come up with a result. Only the old police officer said slowly, "Maybe the director or the administration has their own considerations. We grassroots staff only need to execute the orders." That's all. Why are you always trying to guess what the leader is thinking? What, do you want to be promoted? "

The police officers shook their heads.

The old man who was guarding the newsstand snorted coldly and said in an unfriendly tone, "Maybe the administration has given up on us useless people. All high-level extraordinary beings are rushing to the Imperial City, and all social resources are concentrated. In the Imperial Capital District, people like us, tut tut tut… it’s hard to say.”

"Don't say anything that is not conducive to unity," the old police officer scolded the old man at the newsstand and said in a more tactful way, "We still have to think on the bright side. It should be the administration that has thought of a solution. After all, Wasn't there an eighth-level transcendent who used his ability to summon a typhoon and then took away the mist?

"Since there was a first time, there must be a second time, right?"

The police officers didn't dare to say anything. Even if they agreed with the old man's statement in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it now.

If he said this, he would almost be kicked out of the guard station.

"what are you guys saying?"

Such a plain voice came from behind everyone.

The police officers were startled, but they saw Duan Ming standing behind them. They had heard about the temperament of this high-level transcendent, and they quickly replied: "Hello, sir!"

"Okay, stop saluting. We're not in the guard station, and I'm not your direct superior. Duan Zhu can salute me alone." Duan Ming motioned for them to put their hands down, "What were you talking about just now? ?”

The police officers handed the newspaper in their hands to Duan Ming. The latter took the newspaper and saw at a glance the news of "The fog is approaching" published in the most prominent position of the daily newspaper.

Duan Ming has been working in the Management Bureau a long time ago and is also aware of this fog.

Before he led the reinforcements to Binbian District, he had known about the approaching fog, but he did not expect that it would come so quickly.

The fog that has killed many eighth-level transcendent beings, the fog that once you go deep into it, you can never come back...

Many BUFFs were superimposed on this fog, making it the most terrifying thing in the world for a while.

The entire federation cannot come up with a good solution, and this thing is now about to arrive in Binbian District?
"We can only escape," Duan Ming gave a very rational solution. "This fog can only wait until it dissipates naturally. This is already a natural disaster that cannot be solved by human power."

There is only one solution, and that is to kill the thing in the center of the fog, but how to get in touch with the thing in the fog has become the biggest problem.

At least as of today, no one has really seen what the thing in the center of the fog is.

In this situation, what else can you do besides running away?
Are you waiting for God to blow it away in one breath?
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