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Chapter 175 God!drop!just!righteous!
Chapter 175 God!drop!just!righteous!
Tianzhou, Haicheng City, the headquarters of the No. 101 Command.
Zheng Qingming pulled out the last cable with all his strength.
Just now, he activated the preset defense system, locked the external high-voltage current fence, cut off the communication network of the headquarters, and physically closed all external passages, turning this place into an isolated island to prevent pollution diffusion.
After doing all this, Zheng Qingming turned around and shot a pollutant for the seventh time.
This pollutant was originally his assistant, but now, it has turned into a blood-skinned monster that only sings praises to gods.
His hands, body, and face were covered in blood, some of his own and some of the pollutants.
Exposure to the pollutants had further mutated him, rendering his appearance almost humanoid and making his mind feverish, chaotic, and insane.
He is very reluctant to retain the last trace of rationality, like a person in a deep mire, even if he can't see hope, he is desperately unwilling to sink.
All of a sudden, Zheng Qingming saw a black flying object tearing through the sky and flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.
It looks like...it looks like...a missile...
The landing point... seems to be... my own direction...
Zheng Qingming was not surprised by this.
Even he himself felt that, facing a place that was completely polluted and fallen, thorough purification and destruction was the right choice.
I don't know... can kill pollutants... kill yourself... the kind that kills completely...
Zheng Qingming looked at the sky in dismay, but saw that the missile-shaped flying object flew all the way with sparks and lightning, and smashed into the loess in their yard like a meteorite, smashing out a huge pit. It was deeply inserted into the soil, and the rear half of the propeller was still sparkling.
sky!drop!just!righteous!
Zheng Qingming was dumbfounded.
what is this?Dud?
On this side Zheng Qingming was circling in a daze, on the other side, a dazed Yan Lvge fell and slowly spread out the tentacles wrapping him, struggled to get up, and threw a series of "healing shin" on himself. Fibula Fracture", "Treat Rib Fracture", "Treat Kidney Bleeding"...
"Mist grass, the landing posture of this aircraft is actually a standard bombing mode."
"The tibia and fibula of my right leg were broken, two ribs were broken, the lumbar spine was slightly injured, and there was internal bleeding... Fortunately, I have self-healing and medical supernatural abilities. If someone else came here, I would have fallen into a box already .”
"Hiss, B-level missions really shouldn't be underestimated..."
The system task (first stage) in the consciousness has become a completed state, and a new task for the next stage has been refreshed.
System task (second stage): save people.
Mission Description: Save the survivors.
Task Difficulty: Grade D.
Task time limit: 10 minutes.
Required price: RMB 20 to RMB 400 million.
Task reward: some living people.
"Damn it, the difficulty of saving people in the crowd of monsters is actually lower than that of landing. How is this dungeon an opening kill?"
Yan Lvge gritted his teeth, raised his good left foot, and kicked open the twisted hatch.
The fracture of his right leg was still healing, and he couldn't land on the ground, so he bent two tentacles into a chair-like arc to support his body, while the other tentacles temporarily acted as legs, opened the hatch, and climbed out.
This picture fell into Zheng Qingming's eyes, it was a scarlet tentacle monster, removed the shell of the black missile, and wriggled out...
what is this……
Another... pollutant...?
If Zheng Qingming is in a normal state, he can probably find that this flying object that looks like a missile is not an ordinary missile, and the place kicked open by Yan Lvge is just an ordinary hatch, but now he is polluted and painful. And faith distorted his sanity, making him unable to think more.
Therefore, subconsciously, he regarded the non-human form of rhymes and songs as pollutants, but they were of a different species from himself.
Seeing the scarlet tentacle monster waving its tentacles, turning around, and then quickly climbing up the outer wall of the headquarters building, Zheng Qingming raised his gun subconsciously, and just raised his hand to shoot.
"Damn!!!" Yan Luge's exclamation sounded in the tentacles.
He was wrapping himself in phantom limbs, so the bullets hit the scarlet tentacles first, not his body.
The two-star phantom limb imitated from Bella is very strong, but it is still a muscle bundle in essence, unable to rebound the bullet, and can only stick it after it is shot.
In the next second, the tentacle monster quickly climbed along the outer wall to the floor where Zheng Qingming was, and slapped him across the face, pulling the latter into the wall.
After the smoke was over, Yan Luge realized that the other party was the one he wanted to save.He slightly moved away the dancing tentacles and stared at Zheng Qingming: "I came all the way to save you, and your reaction was to give me a shuttle? Do you know that it hurts?"
Zheng Qingming was embedded in the wall, staring at Yanluge blankly, he couldn't react for a while, he didn't understand why there was someone in the tentacles, but he still recognized Yanluge's face, it seemed to be an acquaintance, Not an enemy, so lost the desire to attack.
Yan Luge glanced at Zheng Qingming, a heavy polluter who looked almost inhuman, and shook his head as he watched his dumbfounded reaction.
"Forget it, don't blame me, I guess your brain is almost corroded." He muttered, approached Zheng Qingming, without saying a word, first tore off all the nearby pollutants that were in the way, and then used The tentacles pressed Zheng Qingming to the ground, and injected several emerald-green spiritual potions into his temples.
In Zheng Qingming's state, it can be seen from the twisted facial features and the curious image of the body covered with torn wounds. He was heavily polluted, and he might not be able to save another person, so he would kill him with a single knife.
Because even if the heavy polluter is rescued, there is a high probability that it will be a monster with a twisted mind - just like Asano Kanazawa's daughter who is full of thoughts of cannibalism.
However, Yan Lvge could see that even if he was polluted, Zheng Qingming still maintained a weak sense of reason and ego—he still knew him, and he knew that monsters were the enemy.
This kind of will, among human beings, can be regarded as outstanding.
After a few spiritual power potions, Zheng Qingming's head turned green for a while, and then gradually returned to normal skin color as the spiritual power potions spread.
A silver-white spiritual flame ignited on his deformed body.
Zheng Qingming screamed and struggled, but the traces of pollution on his body slowly faded, and he returned to his human appearance.
Finally, Zheng Qingming, who finally returned to normal, gasped hissingly, looked up at Yan Lvge, and said with difficulty but clearly: "Thank you, thank you."
He clearly remembered that in order to save him, Yan Lvge injected five spirit potions into his head.
This is Tianzhou's quota for more than half a month, worth 1000 million yuan.
Yan Luge raised his tentacles and tilted his head: "No thanks, you will receive the bill later."
Friendship chapter pushes a small seedling~
(End of this chapter)
Tianzhou, Haicheng City, the headquarters of the No. 101 Command.
Zheng Qingming pulled out the last cable with all his strength.
Just now, he activated the preset defense system, locked the external high-voltage current fence, cut off the communication network of the headquarters, and physically closed all external passages, turning this place into an isolated island to prevent pollution diffusion.
After doing all this, Zheng Qingming turned around and shot a pollutant for the seventh time.
This pollutant was originally his assistant, but now, it has turned into a blood-skinned monster that only sings praises to gods.
His hands, body, and face were covered in blood, some of his own and some of the pollutants.
Exposure to the pollutants had further mutated him, rendering his appearance almost humanoid and making his mind feverish, chaotic, and insane.
He is very reluctant to retain the last trace of rationality, like a person in a deep mire, even if he can't see hope, he is desperately unwilling to sink.
All of a sudden, Zheng Qingming saw a black flying object tearing through the sky and flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.
It looks like...it looks like...a missile...
The landing point... seems to be... my own direction...
Zheng Qingming was not surprised by this.
Even he himself felt that, facing a place that was completely polluted and fallen, thorough purification and destruction was the right choice.
I don't know... can kill pollutants... kill yourself... the kind that kills completely...
Zheng Qingming looked at the sky in dismay, but saw that the missile-shaped flying object flew all the way with sparks and lightning, and smashed into the loess in their yard like a meteorite, smashing out a huge pit. It was deeply inserted into the soil, and the rear half of the propeller was still sparkling.
sky!drop!just!righteous!
Zheng Qingming was dumbfounded.
what is this?Dud?
On this side Zheng Qingming was circling in a daze, on the other side, a dazed Yan Lvge fell and slowly spread out the tentacles wrapping him, struggled to get up, and threw a series of "healing shin" on himself. Fibula Fracture", "Treat Rib Fracture", "Treat Kidney Bleeding"...
"Mist grass, the landing posture of this aircraft is actually a standard bombing mode."
"The tibia and fibula of my right leg were broken, two ribs were broken, the lumbar spine was slightly injured, and there was internal bleeding... Fortunately, I have self-healing and medical supernatural abilities. If someone else came here, I would have fallen into a box already .”
"Hiss, B-level missions really shouldn't be underestimated..."
The system task (first stage) in the consciousness has become a completed state, and a new task for the next stage has been refreshed.
System task (second stage): save people.
Mission Description: Save the survivors.
Task Difficulty: Grade D.
Task time limit: 10 minutes.
Required price: RMB 20 to RMB 400 million.
Task reward: some living people.
"Damn it, the difficulty of saving people in the crowd of monsters is actually lower than that of landing. How is this dungeon an opening kill?"
Yan Lvge gritted his teeth, raised his good left foot, and kicked open the twisted hatch.
The fracture of his right leg was still healing, and he couldn't land on the ground, so he bent two tentacles into a chair-like arc to support his body, while the other tentacles temporarily acted as legs, opened the hatch, and climbed out.
This picture fell into Zheng Qingming's eyes, it was a scarlet tentacle monster, removed the shell of the black missile, and wriggled out...
what is this……
Another... pollutant...?
If Zheng Qingming is in a normal state, he can probably find that this flying object that looks like a missile is not an ordinary missile, and the place kicked open by Yan Lvge is just an ordinary hatch, but now he is polluted and painful. And faith distorted his sanity, making him unable to think more.
Therefore, subconsciously, he regarded the non-human form of rhymes and songs as pollutants, but they were of a different species from himself.
Seeing the scarlet tentacle monster waving its tentacles, turning around, and then quickly climbing up the outer wall of the headquarters building, Zheng Qingming raised his gun subconsciously, and just raised his hand to shoot.
"Damn!!!" Yan Luge's exclamation sounded in the tentacles.
He was wrapping himself in phantom limbs, so the bullets hit the scarlet tentacles first, not his body.
The two-star phantom limb imitated from Bella is very strong, but it is still a muscle bundle in essence, unable to rebound the bullet, and can only stick it after it is shot.
In the next second, the tentacle monster quickly climbed along the outer wall to the floor where Zheng Qingming was, and slapped him across the face, pulling the latter into the wall.
After the smoke was over, Yan Luge realized that the other party was the one he wanted to save.He slightly moved away the dancing tentacles and stared at Zheng Qingming: "I came all the way to save you, and your reaction was to give me a shuttle? Do you know that it hurts?"
Zheng Qingming was embedded in the wall, staring at Yanluge blankly, he couldn't react for a while, he didn't understand why there was someone in the tentacles, but he still recognized Yanluge's face, it seemed to be an acquaintance, Not an enemy, so lost the desire to attack.
Yan Luge glanced at Zheng Qingming, a heavy polluter who looked almost inhuman, and shook his head as he watched his dumbfounded reaction.
"Forget it, don't blame me, I guess your brain is almost corroded." He muttered, approached Zheng Qingming, without saying a word, first tore off all the nearby pollutants that were in the way, and then used The tentacles pressed Zheng Qingming to the ground, and injected several emerald-green spiritual potions into his temples.
In Zheng Qingming's state, it can be seen from the twisted facial features and the curious image of the body covered with torn wounds. He was heavily polluted, and he might not be able to save another person, so he would kill him with a single knife.
Because even if the heavy polluter is rescued, there is a high probability that it will be a monster with a twisted mind - just like Asano Kanazawa's daughter who is full of thoughts of cannibalism.
However, Yan Lvge could see that even if he was polluted, Zheng Qingming still maintained a weak sense of reason and ego—he still knew him, and he knew that monsters were the enemy.
This kind of will, among human beings, can be regarded as outstanding.
After a few spiritual power potions, Zheng Qingming's head turned green for a while, and then gradually returned to normal skin color as the spiritual power potions spread.
A silver-white spiritual flame ignited on his deformed body.
Zheng Qingming screamed and struggled, but the traces of pollution on his body slowly faded, and he returned to his human appearance.
Finally, Zheng Qingming, who finally returned to normal, gasped hissingly, looked up at Yan Lvge, and said with difficulty but clearly: "Thank you, thank you."
He clearly remembered that in order to save him, Yan Lvge injected five spirit potions into his head.
This is Tianzhou's quota for more than half a month, worth 1000 million yuan.
Yan Luge raised his tentacles and tilted his head: "No thanks, you will receive the bill later."
Friendship chapter pushes a small seedling~
(End of this chapter)
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