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Yun Ming decisively extinguished the crazy thoughts in his heart; he was not the kind of person to become deranged.

Seeing the curious gazes cast by pedestrians on the road, he deliberately pretended to be lame, walking with a hobble, after all, he had just come from the ambulance, covered in dust.

It wasn't until he entered a secluded alley that he resumed his normal gait.

"It feels a bit contrived," Yun Ming mocked himself, shaking his head.

Guilt does that to you; it makes you flustered.

"Sigh!"

Thinking of the four innocent medical personnel, Yun Ming couldn't help but sigh, his heart filled with guilt and sadness.

He never thought things would develop to this point; he really didn't mean to kill anyone.

But now it was too late to say anything.

Adjusting his mood, Yun Ming began to survey the alley.

His gaze fell on the fourth-floor window of the building on the left, the window was open, seemingly inviting him in.

After a moment's hesitation, Yun Ming leaped up, easily grabbing the wall beside the window, and with a flip, he stepped through the window, his movements light and agile.

"This martial arts is truly magical," Yun Ming thought to himself, feeling like he had become a light swallow, yet he wouldn't drift away like a piece of white paper; this feeling was truly wonderful.

Inside the window was a passage with stairs leading up and down.

Yun Ming considered it for a moment and decided to find a room to rest and change his clothes first.

Then, he planned to hide in the mountains to avoid the limelight for a while.

"Things probably won't go so smoothly," Yun Ming said quietly, knowing that Super God had a ridiculous thing called Dark Data, which could record all information.

And angels loved to roll their eyes the most.

His simulation was also broadcast live; Yun Ming felt that he was likely to be targeted by angels.

The light screen and martial arts could be explained away, but accidentally killing so many people was an unchangeable fact.

He kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind and casually found a room.

With a gentle tap on the door lock, the lock was as fragile as tofu, directly shattered into pieces, severely deformed.

"Should I defect to Morgana?"

"But defecting to Morgana also has its risks," Yun Ming thought to himself.

If Morgana were to conduct some research on him or inject him with Demon Gene, things would only get worse.

Compared to the unprincipled and uncontrollable demons, angels had more principles and a bottom line.

Yun Ming's expression changed unpredictably at this moment, his heart in a mess.

Above the azure ocean, an aircraft carrier battle group sailed majestically like a steel behemoth, the fleet of a dozen warships exuding a strong sense of oppression.

In the command room, Lian Feng, dressed in a dark red military uniform, her figure curvaceous, held a phone, a hint of solemnity revealed in her steady expression.

"Okay, I understand," she said to the other end of the phone, then hung up.

Lian Feng turned her head and looked at Du Kao, who was busy making strategic deployments, and reported, "A bizarre thing happened. The police headquarters contacted our Security Bureau, hoping we could intervene in the investigation."

"What is it specifically?" Du Kao raised his head, his square face full of seriousness and majesty.

"A building in Tianhe City suddenly collapsed, and only one survivor was taken away by ambulance. However, on the way, four paramedics died bizarrely. Their chests all had a blood hole, as if pierced by some kind of force. After investigation, no bullet heads or other weapons were found at the scene. Only the driver and the survivor were unharmed." Lian Feng described the incident in detail.

She frowned and continued, "The driver quickly called the police after stopping by the roadside, and the survivor woke up on the way and left the scene. Later, relevant departments arrived and investigated, and surprisingly found that the survivor's appearance was exactly the same as the protagonist in the mysterious light screen that afternoon."

This news silenced the command room instantly, and everyone looked up at Lian Feng.

Du Kao, who had been absent-minded, was also stunned at this moment.

He raised his head, his eyes sharply fixed on Lian Feng, his tone revealing disbelief, "You said that the survivor's appearance is exactly the same as the protagonist in the light screen?"

Lian Feng nodded affirmatively and replied, "Yes, Director. We are currently conducting an in-depth investigation into the collapsed building, trying to find out the specific cause of the collapse. According to eyewitness descriptions, they heard a huge vibration at the time of the incident, and then saw the entire building covered with dense cracks, and it collapsed in just a few seconds."

"Regarding the specific cause of the collapse, we are still investigating further, and it may take one to two weeks to reach a conclusion," Lian Feng added.

After listening to Lian Feng's report, Du Kao's brows revealed deep thought.

He paced back and forth in the command room with his hands behind his back, and asked in a deep voice, "Looks exactly the same? Is there any relevant video data?"

"There is video." Lian Feng responded quickly and took out a tablet to operate.

Soon, a surveillance video was displayed on the central holographic projection.

In the picture, a young man walked leisurely under surveillance with a lunch box, and there were also surveillance images of him walking on the street.

Du Kao carefully observed these pictures, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Really similar."

The more he looked, the more he felt that the young man had a striking resemblance to the protagonist in the light screen.

The only difference was that the young man in reality looked more sunny and cheerful, and lacked the gloomy and indifferent temperament of the protagonist in the light screen.

"Do you think this is just a coincidence?" Du Kao turned to Lian Feng and asked her opinion.

Lian Feng pondered for a moment and replied calmly, "Whether it's a coincidence or not, we should investigate him. After all, this matter is too bizarre, and we need to find out the truth."

"..."

Yun Ming, who was preparing to go to the deep mountains and old forests, came to a certain Golden Arches.

He wasn't hungry, but habit made him want to eat something.

And since he planned to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, it could be regarded as his last enjoyment.

While eating the dinner in front of him, the discussions in the restaurant kept coming into his ears.

"Do you think that mysterious light screen will appear again in the future?" a diner asked curiously.

"It should, I saw on the Internet that light screens have appeared all over the world, maybe it's aliens playing tricks," another person guessed.

"Wasn't that debunked? Saying it's a new type of technology from some company." Someone else put forward a different view.

"Do you believe those debunking rumors? The strange cloud in the sky before, the experts said it was a natural phenomenon. Didn't it later turn out to be an alien attack, and it became clear that it was a wormhole of an alien civilization?" a diner retorted.

"Yeah, what does it mean to play dramas on that light screen? Wormholes can transport troops, does playing dramas mean promoting ideas?" another diner asked.

"What thoughts could there be? Besides, the screen is full of people, and the background setting is extremely similar to our history," someone else added.