[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 7: Awakening

Watching a group of masked people come out of the Pearl Hotel, they walked towards the Linjiang Bridge with murderous aura. In front of the cracked floor-to-ceiling window on the twelfth floor of an office building next to him, Red-haired Jack put down his binoculars and let out a mocking laugh: "These Chinese! "

He stretched, his backpack full of cans and water.

"Hackers stole information from their social groups, and the leader did have some means." Jack munched on potato chips as he muttered to himself, "With homemade. Explosives are used as a communication signal to deter and intimidate the original characters who hide in the corners of the city at night, which may be counterproductive. "

Jack took out a pen and sketched on the notepad booklet he carried with him, sketching things that only he could understand, and his mouth couldn't stop complaining: "The author is too casual, and the information on the Chinese side is not detailed at all." "

He crossed out the date of November 7 with a red pen, then the tip of the pen slipped down and drew a circle here on the 18th.

"Li Fei's itinerary...... There is a drama to be started on the 18th, and today is the birthday of the famous director, PATY, which has nothing to do with Huaicheng. Jack recalls the documents he got from Star Sky Entertainment Media.

The two large-scale awakenings of China clearly recorded in the original book were in Huaicheng.

- All the awakened who have potential have entered the world of forsakenness.

It sounds like an exaggeration, but it is unknown how many of them will survive a city with a population of one million and no more than a hundred awakened people. These people are also scattered all over the city, and it is an impossible task to find them all.

Those who agreed to meet at the Pearl Hotel were actually from all over the country, and today was the day they met to enter the world of abandonment.

It is impossible for a book to describe in detail the awakening opportunities of each character.

The only way for an outsider to gain this ability is to choose the safest date.

Putting the notepad back in his pocket, Red-Haired Jack looked at the figures who were far away, and regretted again: "If it weren't for China's guns. The management of the branch is strict—"

Tonight's bloodshed will be even more intense.

The more serious the internal friction on China's side, the better it will be for them.

"Huh?"

Jack stumbles upon a figure swaying in the stairwell window on the fourteenth floor of the Pearl Hotel.

He quickly picked up the binoculars, and the lights in the hotel stairwell were turned off by someone, and Jack could only see a silhouette by the window, as if he was still walking side by side with someone, very close.

It stands to reason that it is very difficult to recognize who it is, but this passer-by, Jack has pondered countless times since he got the photo. After a few walks, it can be said that he already has the skills of a senior paparazzi in the entertainment industry, and he can get the answer with only half a face.

"Li Fei?"

Why is he here? Jack was startled, his hand holding the telescope trembling.

Li Fei seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to this side.

Seeing those eyes in the binoculars, Jack subconsciously took three steps back, stuck to the wall of the room, turned off the lights with a snap, pulled up the backpack on the ground, and rushed out without looking back.