The broadcast ended, and the white noise footage of the snowstorm hissing illuminated the dark chapel.
Then there is death silence.
"He is lying!"
Fabiola screamed, his heart pounding.
"He is lying! He wants us to be afraid of him! Don't be afraid, the guard will protect everyone!"
But her voice did not arouse the security of the people around her, and even the pastor stood behind the sermon in panic and trembled. Although the city is not lacking in violence, it has never faced violence and fear so directly.
A cursed word jumped into Fabiola's mind, which her father once taught her about one of the most terrible enemies of humanity—
heresy!
Some heretics broke into her city and tried to threaten everyone.
Fabiola received the signal of an emergency call, and she immediately left the church and ran all the way. After the confused pedestrians and absent-minded servants, she soon arrived at the guard.
The sounds of greeting her were ignored, and the girl stepped up the alabaster stairs at an incredible speed.
"Captain! Captain!"
When she opened the door, she saw that the team members had already worn black armor and were checking weapons, including standard laser guns, heavy shotguns, explosion-proof shields and shock sticks.
When the girl rushed in, everyone looked at her, and then a guard with a silver helmet stuffed the explosive pistol to his waist and spoke to the girl:
"Fabiola, don't participate in this operation, just be on duty at the headquarters."
"Why!"
The girl stared wide and looked very shocked.
"Little Mongoose, I promised your father to protect you. This is a black alert mission."
The captain sighed, his voice very heavy.
The alert levels of the city are yellow, orange, red and black. Only red alerts have occurred in history, and black almost represents an irresistible threat.
"Captain, I am the best shooter and fighter in the branch. I have captured more than three-digit criminals and there is no reason not to participate in this operation."
"This time it's a real battle. Do you know what we are facing?"
The captain's voice was very stern, and the flashing warning lights dyed his gray face a layer of blood red.
"heresy."
The girl's answer was very direct, which made some people's shoulders tremble subconsciously.
"I know, I'm not a robber, nor a thief, nor an ordinary murderer, but heretics, my father told me about those things that have turned against the light of the God Emperor."
The captain looked at the girl's unshakable face and nodded at last.
"Go to the armory to get out all the equipment and use whatever you want."
"yes!"
The girl saluted and then hurried to the armory.
She first took the carapace from the spare locker, covered with dark black bulletproof boards with yellow herringbone warning stripes, then secured each part of the armor to the black tights, fixed the helmet with the opening of her chin, adjusted the communication rosary around her throat, and then folded the lenses of the polarized mask.
Finally, she put on armored gloves in her armor.
The weapons on the wall are as exquisite as armor, with laser weapons and rows of various types of trumpet grenades, and various electric batons and shock hammers on the outside. The girl chose her most commonly used two rapid-fire pistols on the magnetic strip of the armor belt, and hung the combat shotgun and the ammunition belt on the armor.
This heavy pile of equipment made her look a little funny, but no one dared to question her combat ability.
Fabiola gave himself five seconds to take a breath and stared at his reflection.
"Father, I will not let you down. Mom, please bless me, the Emperor of God...I will fight for you."
When she went downstairs, the vehicles were ready, and they were about to punish the heretics who were willing to act on the land of the God Emperor, no matter what they were, people or monsters.
They not only want to make a vow, but also protect their homes.
Soon, the guards joined the large army, and more than 2,000 guards and armed guards gathered together, which was almost the most powerful force the city had at one time. After all, there were a large number of more important warehouses that needed to be guarded. They could not be taken advantage of when they were in action, and their mission would also fail.
Based on previous broadcasts, they inferred that the enemy should still be near the communication tower, which is located in the upper block, surrounded by a bustling residential area, belonging to those more valuable and identifiable technicians or managers.
When the mighty counterattack troops advanced in the predetermined direction, the originally bright road instantly became dark.
Or the entire neighborhood is in darkness.
"Everyone gets off! Get off!"
After realizing that there was a situation, the commanders asked the guards to leave the vehicle and lit up the high-power searchlights. The captains without helmets shouted, and the communicator was also in a mess.
“Shouldn’t stop here.”
Fabiola held her two miniature submachine guns tightly and glanced over the dark buildings around her.
She keenly discovered that there was no one in those buildings. Logically speaking, there should be many residents here, and even if they escaped, they would not be able to run away in such a short time.
“Go ahead, move forward.”
Suddenly, a series of commands were conveyed, and the team set out again, but everyone had to walk because the enemy could raid at any time.
Fabiola felt that this decision was stupid. It was obvious that there were enemies moving around here. The teams should be dispersed, searched around and expanded their perception, rather than crowding on the same road.
"Um?"
After walking less than a hundred meters, the girl suddenly raised her head. She seemed to see a huge black thing sliding through the sky, like a big fist that stretched out to grab her.
But through the dark green vision of the night vision device, she saw nothing.
Only the slowly passing palpitations told her that she was scared by something, but she would never say such things.
The next second, a distant explosion sounded.
"What--"
The girl turned her head in shock, and more explosions followed, followed by gunfire from far to near, not disciplined volleys, but panic shooting, and people attacked the sky violently as if crazy.
Finally, she saw something like a missile close to the ground, galloping past the guards' helmets, like a scarlet lightning bolt in the shadows, and the huge jet pack dragged the trail of plasma flames.
It almost just stayed in her retina for a moment, then came to the middle of the guards, slamming with their shiny claws, slashing and slashing, bringing up a bunch of heads and limbs.
At the same time, all searchlights were shattered one after another, which was a strafing from the sky.
These roars formed a vortex with the growing roar of the jetpack, mixed with suffocating gunshots.
That voice, the sound on the radio, finished its unfinished words with a crazy smile—
Chapter completed!