At 5:30 a.m., Liujiang satellite city, located in the northern wilderness, has not yet dawn.

In front of the office building of Hauser firearms design and Research Institute, President Chen Jingfang is surrounded by more than a dozen reporters, and the flash lights up constantly in the dark.

One of the reporters asked, "President Chen, do you plan to launch a magic gun in the near future?"

Chen Jingfang replied definitely, "yes."

"According to Mr. Tang Wenbo, the use effect of your magic gun is very poor. Is it because this gun is still in the research and development stage?"

Chen Jingfang turned his head and looked behind him. Lu Heng immediately took a step forward and replied: "no, the S82 magic gun was designed four years ago. After many rounds of testing and improvement, it has been developed and can be put into use immediately."

One of the reporters asked, "but Mr. Tang is known as the 'northern sniper God'. He can't even use this gun well. Is it because he has defects in design?"

Lu Heng pondered for a moment and replied, "Tang Wenbo can't use it well because his strength is not good. It has nothing to do with the gun."

Upon hearing this, the reporters present immediately burst into an uproar.

Positive contact?

This head is too iron!

The reporter hurriedly asked, "even Mr. Tang is called 'no', so what is' OK '? Do you have to have the strength to surpass the' northern sniper God 'to use this gun?"

Lu Heng said, "anyone with basic shooting ability can use this gun well after a period of adaptation."

"My son is only a freshman this year. He has practiced for less than a week. Now he is very skilled."

"But Tang Wenbo can't use it well. Either it's intentional, or he's been shooting advertisements everywhere in recent years. He doesn't have time to practice guns at all."

As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion among the people present.

The reporter said, "can you ask your son to show us this gun?"

Lu Heng looked to the President Chen Jingfang.

Chen Jingfang said with a smile: "of course, very welcome."

After that, he called his secretary and asked him to take all the reporters to have a rest. At the same time, he arranged for the shooting hall to debug the equipment and prepare for the gun test.

……

Half an hour later, the sky had lit up slightly.

Lu Yao stood in front of the target position of the shooting hall, simply tried the gun with a 100m fixed target, and prepared to enter the magic energy training field for a while to try to kill class C demons.

The reporters present were like beating chicken blood one by one, frantically tapping the keyboard with the laptop at hand, trying to send out today's manuscript first.

Most of these people took advantage of Andrew's side and planned to take Hauser by surprise.

However, what I didn't expect was that without his own guidance, Hauser took the initiative to scold Tang Wenbo, which made the gunpowder smell of this incident rise another level in an instant.

"Done!"

One of the reporters quickly wrote an article and happily planned to send it out.

However, after clicking send, it shows that the sending failed.

What happened? Can't the Internet?

The reporter scratched his head and refreshed the page.

However, after waiting for a long time, the page didn't come out.

He couldn't help looking around, but found that many people around him showed the same confused expression as himself.

What's the matter? The network is disconnected??

Just before he wanted to consult the staff on the sidelines, suddenly, he saw the lights in the venue flickering for a while, and then stabilized a few seconds later, but the brightness decreased slightly.

Everyone present immediately looked at each other.

This is, switching to the autonomous power supply system?

Satellite city is out of power??

"What's the matter? There's another fight outside?"

"It was a fierce fight. The network and electricity were all cut off. Is it another animal tide?"

"It's only a few days, and there's another animal tide?"

“……”

The reporters talked with a little anxiety on their faces.

These people are resident journalists in Liujiang satellite city and have a certain understanding of the situation here.

In the past two years, animal tides broke out frequently near Liujiang. Fierce fighting either interrupted underground cables or interfered with communication signals, resulting in frequent network and power outages in the satellite city.

At this time, Lu Yao had to put down his S82 magic gun and walked to the sideline.

After the independent power supply system is turned on, only the basic domestic power is reserved. The power consumption items such as magic energy training ground must not be used.

"What now?" he asked his father, "how long does the power failure usually stop? Do you have to wait here for a while?"

Lu Heng frowned and said, "wait first."

"Maybe it's just disturbed by the magic tide and can recover in a while, or it's more serious. Maybe..."

"Boom --!"

Suddenly, there was a bang!

The building where the shooting gallery was located trembled violently, as if a large equivalent bomb had been detonated not far away.

When Lu Yao and his son looked at each other, their faces changed.

Lu Heng rushed to the window and looked out, but he saw that the magic defense network around the periphery of the satellite city had broken a big hole, and large groups of demons were rapidly pouring into the city through the hole!

This

Lu Heng's eyes widened.

"Di -"

"Di -"

"Di -"

"Attention, all residents of Liujiang satellite city!"

"Satellite city level II alarm is now issued!"

"The magic defense net is damaged. Please go to the underground shelter quickly!"

"Repeat!"

"Attention, all residents of Liujiang satellite city..."

“……”

The deafening alarm sounded over the satellite city.

Countless residents woke up from their sleep, heard the circular alarm, jumped out of bed, grabbed their clothes and rushed out.

Level two!

This is a deadly level!

In three minutes, the whole satellite city will be turned into a war zone. At that time, the demon hunters will try their best to eliminate the demons in the city and will no longer be distracted from the safety of the residents in the city!

……

Hauser's shooting range is also a mess.

None of the reporters cared about the news. One by one, they picked up their things and ran quickly to the safe passage on the sideline.

Any building in the satellite city has a safe passage to the underground, and Hauser company is no exception.

Lu Heng stared at the invading demons outside the window, gritted his teeth, turned and rushed out of the shooting hall.

"Dad, why are you going?" Lu Yao hurriedly chased out and asked eagerly.

"You follow them to take refuge first!" Lu Heng said.

Lu Yao didn't listen to him and hurried after him.

Looking at the direction he ran, it was clear that he was going to his own studio!

When is it? I have to go back to the studio?!

A reporter saw that instead of taking refuge, they rushed out of the shooting hall. He immediately smelled the smell of big news and hurriedly chased after them with a camera.

……

The studio is not far from the shooting gallery. They arrived in less than two minutes after running with all their strength.

"Bang!"

Lu Heng kicked open the door of the studio, ran into the room and began to quickly collect the materials piled on the table.

These are important research materials about S82. If you don't take them away, you may not be able to keep them if there is a fight in the city later!

He glanced at Lu Yao who followed him. While packing up his things, he said, "the filing cabinet marked 205 on the west wall!"

Lu Yao obeyed and quickly went to the cabinet to get something.

After taking it, he looked back and saw his father gritting his teeth to move the "mortar".

Lu Yao was in a hurry and shouted, "don't take this! It's too heavy!"

Lu Heng tried his best to pick it up and said, "no, I have to take it. There is no backup!"

"Ah --"

Lu Yao collapsed and hurriedly ran over. He threw the information on his father's face and shouted, "go away! I'll come!"

As soon as he said it, he stubbornly carried the big iron pimple of more than 100 kilograms.

Lu Heng was a little confused. He looked at his son's instant incarnation of Hercules and was stunned for two seconds. Then he hurriedly picked up the information and shouted, "go!"

With that, they quickly evacuated from the studio.

……

Out of the studio, I came to the hall on the first floor, but I saw that the entrance of the safety passage here was full of people.

This is not only a work area, but also a living area. Many employees' dormitories are in the building, which suddenly caused personnel congestion.

Lu Yao couldn't squeeze forward for a moment, so he put down his "mortar" and clubbed on the ground, breathing heavily.

It's so sour to carry this thing downstairs!

At this time, the reporter who came after the two had also rushed to the hall. He was stunned when he saw the "gun" in Lu Yao's hand. Then he immediately picked up the video recorder and asked, "what gun is this? Is it also a magic gun newly developed by your company?"

"When are you still interviewing?" Lu Yao said impatiently, "stop shooting and hurry to line up!"

The reporter also had some spirit of dog skin plaster and continued to ask, "is this the reason why you didn't take refuge in the shooting gallery just now?"

"What's the name of this gun? It looks like the S82 magic gun, but it's thicker?"

Lu Heng replied: "this also belongs to the S82 gun family, but this model has just begun to be studied and is not yet fully mature..."

"Dad!" Lu Yao interrupted, "you don't have to answer his question now!"

Several people were shouting. Suddenly, a violent collision came from their heads.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

More and more loud, more and more intense!

The people in the hall looked up one after another.

Through the glass daylighting roof on his head, people saw that in the air less than 30 meters away from him, a demon hunter in black uniform was fighting with a huge white headed eagle!

The demon hunter walks in the air and walks on the ground. He who can have this ability is at least a demon hunter of level 3 or above!

The people who saw this scene were stunned.

Even if the battle at this level is affected by the afterwave, it will be killed in the blink of an eye!

Just as the crowd tried their best to squeeze into the safety passage, they only heard a "crash". The daylighting roof of the hall ceiling was hit by an unidentified object, and a large piece of glass broke like powder in an instant!

"Ah ah --"

Many people present were swept by glass fragments, and the shrill wail immediately rang through the whole hall.

At this time, Lu Yao saw that a human figure fell in the middle of the powder. The "object" that had just hit the ceiling of the hall was actually a person!

It's the demon hunter who fought with the eagle just now!

The man fell from an altitude of more than 20 meters and was not dead. He struggled to get up, but "poof" spit out a mouthful of blood and failed to get up. Seeing so many people around, his eyes showed a look of fear.

"Run!" he hissed at the crowd.

But it's too late!

The eagle who shot him down from mid air had found him and swooped down!

……

Seeing that life and death were fleeting, Lu Yao didn't know where his strength came from. He suddenly raised his "mortar" in his hand.

He didn't even know if there were bullets in it.

Pull the bolt and pull the trigger!

"Bang --!"

There was a loud noise that almost broke the eardrum, and the civilians in the hall, the injured demon hunter and the nearby demons were overturned for several meters in the shock wave of the gun.

"Ah ah --"

Screams of panic rose one after another in the field. Lu Yao stood in place with his heavy sniper in his hand.

A blood mist exploded in mid air, and blood rain poured down one after another.

"Bang!"

Dozens of meters away, the broken body of the demon Eagle fell to the ground.

Half of its body was directly blasted by this gun!