Original God: Cthulhu invades, Mondstadt is destroyed at the beginning

During the call, Kevin quietly suggested: "Let everyone wear masks, let the captains take the lead, and the two of us will blend in and not show our heads."

Tartaglia frowned slightly, understanding Kevin's concerns, but would this approach work?

"We are the only two humans among these fools. Isn't it easy to find them?"

"This is the only way we can do. After this, the two of us can only act alone. We must find every way to leave the Fatui and retreat into the dark."

Tartaglia nodded. He had thought so before.

It's hard to say whether it will work if it's just mixed in.

Anyway, let's try it first.

After talking to the captains, I found a store and bought all the identical masks there.

Then bring it together.

So he walked towards the seaside.

Along the way, Kevin and his group attracted a lot of attention because they were wearing masks.

Some people were somewhat skeptical and did not expose the truth in person, but instead reported it to the Qianyan Army patrolling here.

Just when Kevin and his group were about to reach the beach, a team of Thousand Rocks soldiers blocked them.

The leading captain saluted and spoke seriously.

"Someone reported that you were acting strangely. Are you willing to accept the investigation?"

As he spoke, he took a quick look and saw that there were about forty or fifty refugees, which was quite a lot.

They all wore masks, and exuded a fierce aura from the inside out.

Standing together, there is a vague military aura.

Although his clothes were tattered, he looked like a refugee from a disaster.

But when you look closely, you'll find that many things are not right.

A leader of the advance team stepped forward, smiled and said, "Hello, what is your name?"

"Just call me Captain Yang."

"Oh, Captain Yang, we just want to go to the harbor. You know that many ships there never return. Many of our relatives and friends have disappeared at sea.

So this time, I just wanted to pay tribute together, or pray, hoping that they can come back."

When he spoke of the latter part, the captain of the advance team shed two tears, but tried hard not to cry out loud.

Seeing the captain's sincerity, Captain Yang was also quite touched.

But he has to deal with business matters impartially, and he won't just let these people leave.

"What is the exact address of the harbor? Why do we all have to wear masks? Never mind, let's talk about this when we get back."

As he asked questions, Yang Zhen felt that the refugees looked at him strangely, and he had a bad feeling.

You have to know that he only has about 20 or 30 people. If a conflict breaks out, there will probably be heavy casualties.

I thought of taking them to the temporary control center and questioning them.

The captain of the advance team's face turned a little ugly, but he still hid it well.

Subconsciously, he glanced in the direction of Tartaglia.

Tartaglia nodded. There was no other way but to nod.

If a fight breaks out here, there is a high chance that things will get out of hand.

His plan of action would be ruined.

I can only try to muddle through.

Kevin, who was standing aside, had a calm look on his face, and his expression did not change at all because of this incident.

The captain of the advance team sighed, and took everyone to follow Yang Zhen's Qianyan Army to the temporary control center.

This control center was set up for greater convenience and control of the area.

There are at least 5 teams of Thousand Rock Army in each place.

This is also the reason why Yang Zhen had the confidence to take these refugees with bad intentions back.

If something happens, it can be suppressed on the spot.

After arriving at the control center, the leader of the advance team was taken into a separate interrogation room by Yang Zhen.

Looking at the backs of the two men, Tartaglia also saw the wanted poster by the office door and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He whispered to Kevin beside him, "Do you want to find a chance to leave? Otherwise, you will be discovered sooner or later."

Kevin still maintained his calm demeanor.

"Don't worry, I have a way. Just follow the procedure."

Tartaglia didn't know what Kevin was planning, but he still trusted him and didn't say anything.

Just after the leading captain left.

Several Qianyan Army soldiers came in front of all the refugees.

The leader shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I know you're having difficulties, and please be considerate of us. We'll let you go after the inspection."

As he spoke, he led the refugees to an interrogation room.

The refugees were asked to line up and go in for interrogation and inspection.

After saying this, he stood at the door.

Behind the refugee group, there was a team of Qianyan soldiers holding spears ready to go.

Seeing this scene, the refugees, or the Fatui, had no choice but to line up one by one and go in.

Fortunately, we were well prepared when we arrived. Weapons, explosives and other things had already been placed in the warehouse at the harbor.

Kevin and his friend stood in the middle of the line.

Tartaglia's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

During the inspection, the mask must be removed and compared with the wanted poster.

How can I avoid it then? Kevin didn't say anything, so how can I not be anxious?

But when I glanced at Kevin, he still looked relaxed and contented.

If it wasn't the right time, Tartaglia would have really wanted to grab him by the collar and question him.

Damn it, please stop hiding everything from me, okay?

Soon, Tartaglia had no chance to escape.

The two men walked into the interrogation room.

Soon after, two refugees came out.

Everything was calm and there seemed to be no problem.

. . . . .

On the other side, in a separate interrogation room, Yang Zhen asked many questions about where the refugees were gathering, and what they were doing.

The questions were very tricky, even asking about the relationship between some missing people on the beach and these refugees.

It's easy to be asked questions if you're not prepared.

Fortunately, Tartaglia had already considered this.

So I made a lot of preparations yesterday.

But if I keep asking like this, I will most likely be exposed.

Just when the captain of the advance team was almost unable to pretend anymore after being asked so many questions.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in."

I saw a soldier push open the door, saluted with a serious face.

"We received an order from Yuehai Pavilion, asking us to release these refugees and not to continue the investigation."

Yang Zhen slammed the table and stood up.

"What's the reason? This group of people is very suspicious. It's unreasonable to just leave them alone."

"There is no reason, this is an order."

Yang Zhen was silent, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the captain.

"It's not that simple, man. It's not too late to confess now if you have anything to say."

The captain breathed a sigh of relief, stopped pretending, and crossed his legs.

"Just follow the order. We have no problem. It's just that you are too suspicious. Why do you have to make things difficult for us ordinary people?"

"Ordinary people? Will ordinary people accept orders from above? You are not even from Liyue, do you think I will believe you?"

The captain didn't want to waste any more time talking, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Yang Zhen shouted unwillingly.

The captain simply ignored him and left.