Armor: I can only summon the general

Meizhen knew that Huahe had just woken up, so she quickly organized her words and told Huahe what had happened in general, and then urged Huahe to check on Xinnan and the others.

Hua He walked out of the base and came to Happy Castle, took a glass of orange juice and drank it in big gulps, then went out and rode his motorcycle to the venue of the National Piano Competition.

On the way, he recalled the information in his mind and compared it with the original plot one by one. He found that except for a few similarities, the plot was generally completely different from the original.

First, thugs attacked the venue, built fortifications and put up a stubborn resistance, and used live broadcasts to demand the Light and Shadow Stones. Then there were large-scale riots, serial explosions that swept across the city, and finally the Shadow Guardians burned, killed, and smashed things everywhere.

All of this has nothing to do with the original plot, but is closely related to Hua He himself.

Not long ago, Hua He had a subconscious conversation with the old man of Shenshan, during which he mentioned foreign objects and variables, and accepted the invitation of Tiandao to eliminate foreign objects and quell variables.

If we look at it from this perspective, everything that is happening now is caused by variables.

"Change really breeds chaos. The whole city is in chaos now."

Hua He muttered a few words, quickened his pace and rushed to the venue. Soon he arrived at the address given by Meizhen.

Hua He stopped the car and looked around for a long time, but did not find Xinnan and others. He then called Meizhen and told her the situation at the scene.

Meizhen hurriedly searched the surveillance cameras near the venue and finally found the whereabouts of Xinnan and the others.

"Hua He, Xin Nan and the others have been sent to the hospital. The driver is also a contestant in the piano competition."

"Got it. I'll go find them at the hospital."

Hua He hung up the phone, turned back to the roadside, got on his bike and rushed to the hospital again. Not long after he left, a convoy of various vehicles drove into the square outside the venue.

Infantry fighting vehicles were parked in the middle of the square for guard duty, and the police officers who got off police cars and vans split into several groups, carrying the nearby wounded onto vehicles and transporting them to the hospital.

There was also an ambulance in the convoy, and the doctors on board were running around, providing emergency treatment to the seriously injured.

At this time, the piano competition organizing committee in the venue also received the news, finally ended the performance on stage, and organized the audience to leave the venue in an orderly manner.

The audience left one after another, and Minci also left with Xiaolan. As soon as they walked out of the venue, they were shocked by the scene before them.

The blood, corpses, car wreckage and the most eye-catching infantry fighting vehicle in the middle of the square all indicated that something big had happened outside.

Minci frowned and quickly took Xiaolan to the roadside, ready to take a taxi home. There was always an inexplicable sense of security when returning to a familiar place.

However, the city's traffic was almost paralyzed, and Minci couldn't get a taxi at all.

The on-site commander noticed this situation and, after communicating with the remaining police officers, sent people to organize the people who were leaving the venue.

Women and children continued to return to the venue and wait. Vehicles would take them back to their residences later, and young and middle-aged people were organized to help deal with the scene.

Minci didn't know what to do, so she took Xiaolan back to the venue. She took out her cell phone and called Aunt Hui, but the call didn't pick up until it automatically hung up. A feeling of nervousness rose from the bottom of her heart.

Although she was also very nervous, Minci still patiently comforted Xiaolan and waited for the follow-up convoy to take them back.

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Hua He rushed all the way to the hospital, but was delayed for some time because he met a team of patrolling naval soldiers who stopped Hua He and asked him to show his ID.

Hua He took out his wallet and took out his ID card from the compartment. This was a fake ID that he had asked someone to make when he first arrived. However, as Hua He lived in City D for longer and longer, the fake ID became real.

I thought the matter was over, but the team leader asked Hua He to show his motorcycle driver's license and vehicle registration to prove that Hua He did not steal the vehicle during the chaos.

This really stumped Hua He. His car was disguised as a wanted number and he had never reported it to the traffic police. It was only then that Hua He remembered that he didn't even have a license plate on his motorcycle.

Not only did the car have no license, Hua He himself didn't have a license either. He didn't know how to ride a motorcycle originally, but the motorcycle disguised as the Arrest Number could be put into gear or not, and it could be driven by just turning the accelerator without refueling. He didn't have the experience of a normal car owner, so he didn't pay attention to these problems.

Now that these questions have been raised, Hua He didn't know how to explain for a moment. In order to avoid having his car confiscated, Hua He had to make up various excuses.

In the end, they were not fooled. Fortunately, there were a few people from the East District who came out to participate in the rescue. They were all from the security company under Xizhao's name, and they had all seen Huahe and his motorcycle.

The leader was also a reformed shadow warrior named Han Wu. He stepped forward to negotiate with the other party and finally saved Hua He's car.

Hua He hurriedly said hello to Han Wu and rode his bike to the hospital. Han Wu and others were soon called to a meeting.

Arriving at the hospital, Hua He found it extremely chaotic. There were several ambulances parked outside the door, and medical staff and ordinary citizens were hurrying everywhere.

When Hua He walked into the outpatient building, it was even more chaotic. All he could see were injured people, and the doctors and nurses were busy all the time. Hua He didn't want to disturb them and planned to go find Xinnan and others by himself.

Then, Hua He opened the address book and looked through it. He didn't know who to call, so he had to call Mei Zhen.

Meizhen hacked into the hospital's surveillance system and finally found the whereabouts of Xinnan and others.

Following Meizhen's guidance, Huahe finally found Xinnan and the others in the inpatient building.

It was a special ward converted from an observation room. More than a dozen beds were packed, and with the addition of family members, the environment became even more crowded.

Hua He walked into the ward and saw Aunt Hui flipping through a thick stack of lists. Xinnan and the others were lying on a row of beds next to them. Each of them had an IV drip in their hand and they were lying very neatly.

"Hello, can you lend me your hand?"

An urgent voice came from behind Hua He. He subconsciously turned sideways, and a young man in a neat suit walked past him sideways.

Hua He felt that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. Then he saw the man walk to Aunt Hui and hand over the chest X-ray in his hand.

Aunt Hui took the chest X-ray and looked up to see Hua He standing at the door of the ward.

"Hey, is that Hua He?"

Hearing Aunt Hui's voice, Hua He hurried forward. Aunt Hui held Hua He's hand, tears in her eyes.

"Hua He, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm glad you're okay. I'm glad you're okay."

Aunt Hui's words were full of concern, which made Hua He feel even more guilty.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Hui, I'm late. Xinnan and the others..."

"Hey, kid, why are you saying all this? Xinnan and the others are fine, they just... just suffered some minor injuries..."

As she was speaking, Aunt Hui couldn't help shedding tears again. She quickly raised her hand to wipe them away, and forced herself to put on a forced smile.

"It's okay, at least they're still alive..."

The smile on Aunt Hui's face was so forced. Hua He wanted to say something to comfort her, but in the end he didn't say it.