The city center area.

On the towering skyscrapers, many researchers in white coats are busy running around, which is the base camp with the most concentrated scientific and technological strength in the isolation zone.

This is the headquarters of GHQ.

“I, I am the battle image collected today in the cleanup area.”

A man came forward and showed an image to the person who was called the director, and if the person in the funeral service was present, he would recognize it, and the image was the picture of Anzhe holding the empty sword and cutting all the mechs.

“It is the power of vanity...”

The man who was called the director just looked at it, his eyes condensed, and his mouth gave a soft cry.

The man who looked like a deputy slightly bowed his head, lowered his eyes, and respectfully did not look directly at the man's face, only to see a chest plate hanging from the institute on his chest.

Director of the Institute of Void Research: Stalking Ichiro.

“The king’s power was inherited.”

He whispered softly, his eyes had a bright and inferible light, and he looked at his deputy.

“Have you investigated each other’s identity?”

“There is.However, this person has voluntarily entered from outside the quarantine area, and we have few sources of information on the outside, and the specific identity of this person has not yet been identified.”

The deputy replied respectfully that he had already checked the identity of Anzhe when he came, but it was obvious that the identity of Anzhe, who was covered by Angus, could not be detected by ordinary people at all.

Not to mention, this is an unwell-informed quarantine zone, and perhaps the news they found has not even been able to detect the tip of the iceberg.

There was silence for a moment, and the stem-doctored Ichiro did not go into depth, but simply waved his hand.

“Leave this matter to the hipsters and let him find out all this.”

“Yes!”

The deputy respectfully withdrew, leaving the stemway to stand there alone, looking at the night view of the city outside.

After a long time, he turned his head and set his eyes on the image again.

But the target he was looking at was not Anzor.

“Did it appear...the man who enlightens the will...the man who is determined?”

Whispering whispers sounded in the room, and between the void, it seemed as if there was a whisper...

...

When the people in the Void Institute frantically explored the information of Anzhe, the initiator at this time was standing in the kitchen, humbling with a small, relaxed tone, and constantly cutting down the kitchen knife in his hand, making a burst of rhythmic cutting.

And the people, waiting for the people, were sitting there, looking at Anzhe in the kitchen with a strange expression, and kept this expression.

"I can't believe that this person has just finished fighting, so he actually ran with a pistol and bought food..."

The tucked softly, so that the corners of the eyes of a few people around him were slightly smoking.

They had all been in a hurry before, and when they saw that Angela was holding the hand of Angkor and the other with a large number of green vegetables and other ingredients, the expression on their faces did not mention how wonderful they were.

Instead, she sat quietly on one side, and her palms gently scratched the top of the head of Fenalu, and her expression was very calm for the strange expression of the people.

“He didn’t seem to take that fight seriously at all...” said Argo.

“Fuck?I just finished what I had to do, and I took it by the supermarket when I didn't come and close, and first said I had money left."

An Zhe, who was standing in the kitchen, suddenly answered, making the faces of several people who were whispering.

“No one cares if you leave any money like that!” said the linguist.

An Zhe laughed a few times, then took a large pot of soup and came out, and brought out a lot of cut ingredients.

“The chord!The smorgasbord hot pot!Come and taste my craft.”

He grinned at the treasure, and he grinned at the prayer.

“Little prayer, are you hungry?”Come here.This is a party that welcomes me, and I have worked hard!”

The people were speechless, and when Anzhe returned from the battle, he said that because there was nowhere to go, he could only join the funeral service, and then he shouted to prepare a welcome feast.

So... where do you like to cook your own?

Even those who have been so wise in the fourth place, and those who act steadily are caught up in the operation of Anzhe.

Put the prepared ingredients in the pot, the soup boils, emits the aroma of life, a piece of meat and fruits and vegetables in the soup, Anzhe will have taken out the already prepared rice.

There was a clear look of joy in the eyes of Danjie, making the smile on De Anzhe's face stronger, gently scraping the girl's nose, and handing over the rice to her hands with her face.

A few people on one side of the palace looked at each other, pretending not to see.

They saw that Anzhe had no intention of hiding anything, and it could be seen that he really liked small prayers.

No one forgets what this boy looked like before.

At that time, Anzhe was strong and cold, ruthlessly harvesting the life of the enemy, compared with the way at the time, this gentle boy was not very real at this time.

Some of them are incomped with the character of Anzhi.

Just as they had just seen, the moment before Anzhe was still standing in a sea of blood, like a demon from hell, in a blink of an eye, he carried the ingredients, holding a kitchen knife a good man at home, this strong sense of contrast, so that some people are a little embarrassed.

“Look at what you’re doing, eat it.”

An Zhe smiled and waved his hand, interrupted the thoughts of the people, and the people returned to God, and suddenly smiled embarrassedly and tasted Anzhe's craft.

It tastes really good, obviously a year-round cook.

People have such thoughts in their hearts.

“Aaron, what did you do before?”

Argo couldn’t help but ask.

“Me?There is a lot of work done.When you have been a good student, you have sold art, the battlefield has resisted guns, and the farmer has a bowl of incense.”He blinked his eyes, blinking his eyes.

People: “...”

“I don’t want to say it, so why did you just run out?”You can’t really buy food, right?”

He stared at Anzhe, letting De Anzhe slightly crooked his head.

He picked up a piece of beef and put it in the bowl of gargoyle, and Anzhe smiled and waved his hand.

"I didn't go anywhere, just went to the emptiness institute and looked around to see if I could find the person I was looking for."

“Did you find it?”The fourth question was asked.

"I found it, but I only looked at it from a distance."An Zhe smiled, there was a light in the eyes of the meaning, and everyone looked into the eyes, only feeling that there was a kind of light coldness in it...

“Who are you looking for, who are you?”

“Who else can be, the director of the Void Institute.”

Put a piece of beef in your mouth and Anzhe muttered inarticulate.