Chapter 006 Trust

Having a gun and not having a gun are absolutely two different concepts in our country ... Even if he was chased by a large group of people before, he did not feel that the consequences were particularly serious—at most he would be caught and beaten half to death

Going upstairs? Shen Yan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down first, then quickly scanned the hall. Once he found his target, he took out a trench coat from his bag and put it on, making his attire appear less odd. Only then did he quicken his pace to catch up with a tour group waiting for the elevator, standing at the end of the line.

Can my superpower withstand bullets?

"Who are you?" The chubby person at the back of the team looked at him in confusion; he did not remember this person in the group

However, when Shen Yan walked into the lobby on the first floor of the skyscraper, he realized that he had made the wrong choice. But it was too late; the man in black who was chasing him had already approached the entrance, the muzzle of his gun menacing. He had no choice but to continue running deeper into the building

His intuition told him that the sound did not seem fake! ... He turned his head to take a glance; a corner of the concrete flower bed he had just passed was shattered, and the smoke that had been kicked up had yet to dissipate ...! ... There was a gun! It was a real gun! The other party actually dared to fire in this crowded place!

The chubby man truly deserves to be called a socialite, dominating the conversation and engaging in lively banter all the way, while Shen Yan casually responded with indifference as the elevator ascended towards the 88th floor observation restaurant

After the gunshot, he crouched and ran wildly, taking cover and dodging left and right along the way, unsure if it was effective. The gunfire behind him grew increasingly intense, the sounds merging into a continuous barrage, often causing debris to fly from the surrounding buildings. Shen Yan lowered his head and ran across two streets, realizing that he had indeed not been hit—those bullets seemed to have eyes, whizzing past him. If he did not know the truth, he would think of himself as the king of near misses—realizing that the opponent was indeed avoiding shooting at him, Shen Yan felt somewhat reassured.

"I have reached the top level, and then what? Their actions are too swift; we must hurry," Shen Yan said softly. After all, he was just an ordinary person with a "physical specialty," and it was uncertain whether he truly possessed superpowers. His identity was neither that of a special forces soldier nor a spy, and he had certainly not trained in Hawaii. The series of actions he had just performed was already the most extraordinary display he could muster under unexpected stimulation.

Moreover, the price is not important, as I can reimburse it anyway

"Go upstairs, to the top floor," she said, with unabashed admiration. She would give Shen Yan an 82 for his good character.

The tourists scattered, chaos erupted everywhere, and the black-clad figures behind Shen Yan drew closer, increasing his pressure. When the main entrance of a certain skyscraper appeared ahead, bullets crackled and shattered the glass walls on both sides. Shen Yan, instinctively dodging the gunfire, rushed into the building. At that moment, he was unaware that being forced into the building was a result of the other party's deliberate guidance. It is important to note that the black-clad figures had enough manpower to seal off and search the building, and for Shen Yan, who could only hide and evade, the vast interior space of the building was a dead end!

The matter of "slice research" has been distorted and vilified by online literature. In fact, if scientific research truly requires tissue slice analysis, it is sufficient to take a small amount of physiological tissue from non-critical areas of the human body, as anything too thick cannot be analyzed by a microscope. Throughout the entire collection process, there is no bleeding, and the person from whom the sample is taken does not even feel anything. However, when online literature discusses slice research, it often gives the impression of "the shopkeeper first slicing two pounds of tenderloin, and how much for this pig's head." Throughout the entire collection process, there is no bleeding, and the person from whom the sample is taken does not even feel anything. However, when online literature discusses slice research, it often gives the impression of "the shopkeeper first slicing two pounds of tenderloin, and how much for this pig's head."

Beneath the skyscraper, the once severely damaged bus continues to operate methodically on the road; the flowerbeds below, which were damaged, are rapidly recovering; the crowd that had just been panicked by gunfire has completely forgotten the memory of seven seconds ago, continuing to do what they were doing before; even the grass that was trampled by the men in black has regained its upright stature. Only the footprints left by Shen Yan stubbornly remain on the lawn. The crowd has completely forgotten the memory of seven seconds ago, continuing to do what they were doing before; even the grass that was trampled by the men in black has regained its upright stature. Only the footprints left by Shen Yan stubbornly remain on the lawn.

Gun

Faced with the locked door, Shen Yan found himself at a loss and could only seek help from outside. However, what he did not expect was that in response to his question, the voice uttered a completely irrelevant remark

However, he understands that this is not a good thing; they do not harm him because they have already regarded him as their possession. If he truly had a chance to escape, he would fear that the bullets would hit him at any moment

Fortunately, there was still a voice in his mind that could keep him calm, commanding him, "Turn left!" Without hesitation, Shen Yan turned left. However, at that moment, he heard a loud bang! Shen Yan instinctively shrank his neck, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

Surround the building, he cannot escape! Team 2, check if there is a back door! Team 3, go to the underground parking lot! Team 1, follow me to the surveillance room, immediately! Right now! Hearing that the person was not in a hurry to chase him, but instead methodically sealed off the building, he realized that he had already lost the chance to escape

Shen Yan made a small circle in the restaurant and returned to the elevator corridor, only to find that four out of the six elevators had been locked for maintenance, while the other two were both stopped on the first floor. Clearly, the pursuers had taken control of the building—now they were just sealing off all the exits. Once the previous elevator operation records and camera footage were retrieved, the men in black would head straight for the top floor, leaving Shen Yan with little time.

Of course, when he said these words, he deliberately put on a very unpleasant expression.

Once firearms are involved, the nature of the situation changes! Having guns means that these individuals do not care about the law; not caring about the law implies a willingness to kill, and a willingness to kill means that Shen Yan is truly in danger!

Even if a certain evil organization captures him to study superpowers, it is actually not a big deal

What should I do now? Shen Yan asked softly. If it were someone else, they might first absolve themselves of any responsibility for their mistakes, then blame the "her" in their mind for not reminding them, turning trust into resentment. But Shen Yan would not do that. Having been an orphan for most of his life, he has always borne the burden of any situation himself, never having the habit of shifting blame onto others. Entering the building was his choice, and he accepts the consequences, but he now needs some advice. Having been an orphan for most of his life, he has always borne the burden of any situation himself, never having the habit of shifting blame onto others. Entering the building was his choice, and he accepts the consequences, but he now needs some advice

Ah... it's you! Although I can't quite remember, the chubby man still cooperated by showing a look of sudden realization, while secretly looking down on Shen Yan in his heart. This is a fully paid group, not some cheap tour with a ragtag crew! Drinking beer that costs 200 per bottle at the rooftop restaurant—this is the vibe we want, if you can't afford it, don't come out to travel!

The tour guide was waiting by the elevator, and at that moment, if they compared their information, Shen Yan's identity would be exposed. However, Shen Yan took the initiative to say to the fat man, "You go ahead and have your meal, I... I will go wash my hands, and we will see each other later."

However, even though he looked down on him internally, the fat man still maintained a sympathetic expression on the surface. After all, he was a cultured person. When they reached the elevator, he even casually held the elevator door, saying, "Xiao Shen hasn't come in yet." He politely allowed Shen Yan to enter the elevator as well. Others assumed that Shen Yan was an acquaintance of the fat man, while the fat man thought that Shen Yan was also part of their group, thus tacitly accepting Shen Yan's presence.

At this moment, Shen Yan had many questions he wanted to ask. He wanted to know who the voice speaking to him was, he wanted to know what the graphics room was, he wanted to know why those men in black were relentlessly pursuing him, and what treasure he possessed that was worth chasing after. However, the elevator had already reached the top floor

Thank you, your words make me feel much better. Shen Yan did not know what to say.

Three thoughts flashed rapidly through Shen Yan's mind, and he realized that this was a serious problem

I am Xiao Shen... the one who argued with the tour guide yesterday, do you not remember me?" Shen Yan asked gloomily while tidying up his clothes. "I just had another argument with the tour guide, I was so angry that I came to the back of the group to sulk. You said there is something worth seeing at XX Building, especially the rooftop observation restaurant, but isn't it just a place to eat? I heard that a bottle of beer at that restaurant costs over 200, and the food is not even filling and ridiculously expensive. You said there is something worth seeing at XX Building, especially the rooftop observation restaurant, but isn't it just a place to eat? I heard that a bottle of beer at that restaurant costs over 200, and the food is not even filling and ridiculously expensive. This tour guide only knows how to take us to spend money, and we haven't been to any truly fun places!

Shen Yan brushed past the tour guide, two individuals who were originally strangers. However, in the eyes of the chubby man, it seemed like they had "completely fallen out, and neither wanted to speak to the other"

"Shen Yan, can you trust me?"

Indeed, the next moment, the escape passage door in front of Shen Yan turned into a red light and was locked!

"You cannot, but do not be afraid, you still have great value, they do not dare to kill you," the voice comforted in the mind. However, before Shen Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, it added, "But they can still interrupt your five... four limbs, and it will not affect the harvest. And if you get shot, you will definitely not escape, so it is best not to."

Shen Yan, who was running ahead, stumbled upon hearing the latter and nearly fell flat on his face

Looking at the tour guide and then at Shen Yan, the chubby man understood immediately and patted Shen Yan's shoulder with great understanding, whispering, "It's fine, you go ahead and get busy. This place is just for the ambiance; the taste can't compare to a roadside stall... Remember to return to the group on time this afternoon" He was convinced that Shen Yan couldn't afford the meal and wanted to sneak away to the restroom to avoid this meal.

I can only tell you that this is a mapping room, and those individuals in black are outsiders. Here, any changes caused by outsiders will dissipate at an extremely fast rate. It is like a small stone thrown into a pond, creating no ripples at all, she explained

As the elevator ascended, Shen Yan gazed out at the increasingly vast landscape, yet what occupied his mind was—how strange it was. After all, this was Huaxia! The gunfire had occurred quite some time ago, yet there was still no reaction from the surroundings? A shooting incident in Huaxia was a matter of great significance, there must be something unusual going on! "Why?" Shen Yan directly questioned in his mind, knowing that "she" could hear his thoughts.