Barrier of Light

The entire Gubao Fortress was sealed at an extremely fast speed!

Lin Lin gave the final order and then locked himself in the study alone.

He and "Hong Zhong" had a complete look at each other.

There is a high probability... that he has become a spreader of mental toxins, and he must isolate himself before figuring out the exact transmission route.

Azhaer rushed over immediately.

The apostle directly used the power of the token from a long distance away, and the "divine power" as warm as the sea enveloped the attic.

After Azha'er's domain expanded, the attic seemed to be submerged by a golden ocean. The owl on the token coat of arms actually "flyed" out, condensed in the form of spiritual power, and stood on her shoulder, lowering its head and plucking its feathers. Lifelike.

Under the golden light, Azha'er's silver hair was covered with a light layer of sacred gold.

Under the shroud of divine power.

She opened the door and saw Lin Lin, who was suffering from "mental poison" alone.

Under the blessing of "divine power", she vaguely felt... Lin Lin's soul seemed to be contaminated by a powerful dark force, and after using the divine mind of "Owl", she vaguely saw the answer.

That was the dim fire from the [Old World].

That is the power of another god!

"Don't worry, I can suppress this power..."

Lin Lin's mental state was very poor.

He was at a pretty bad point, but what he just said was not an act of pretentiousness.

He has indeed suppressed the terrifying poison that invaded his spiritual sea, and is dispersing it bit by bit in his own way.

In this battle, he achieved a staged victory.

But, how many people in Beizhou can have the same level of spiritual power as him?

If it were anyone else, even an elite member of the second team like "Hong Zhong" might not be able to resist this level of mental poison!

Azhaer looked solemn.

She told a very bad news: "The appraiser who performed the mental appraisal on 'Hong Zhong'... has died. The cause of death was the erosion of mental toxins."

Lin Lin's heart skipped a beat.

The appraiser is dead...

This means that Hong Zhong's mental toxin has been spread more than ten days ago... The first infected person is not himself, so where is the toxin on the appraiser's body?

"Due to the 'wind pressure warning' outside the giant wall, the current Kubao Fortress is in an emergency moment of full operation. Some time ago, several soldiers of the Kubao Logistics Force developed symptoms of dizziness, nausea, diarrhea, and vomiting. , because the war situation was urgent, they overcame their discomfort... and continued to engage in war preparation tasks."

Lin Lin had already guessed what Azhaer was going to say, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

"Unfortunately... they all have records of contact with 'appraisers'."

Azha'er's voice was very low: "Gubao moved very quickly. When Hong Zhong's mental toxin was discovered, the isolation operation had already begun... Zhong Yuan is in charge of temporary command tasks. It is not yet certain whether their symptoms are It’s related to psychotoxins, but the number of people who are just suspected of being infected has grown to 131.”

"Bang" sound.

Lin Lin punched the table hard!

He gritted his teeth and said nothing. While fighting against the toxins in the spiritual sea, he was annoyed at his "stupidity".

For more than ten days, due to my own mistakes, "spiritual poison" spread in the Gubao Fortress!

If he had noticed it earlier...

If only his reaction could be faster...

He can be closer to the truth...

Azhaer's eyes flickered, and she could see the man's "regret", but in fact, he had done a good enough job. If Hong Zhong's body was picked up by the investigation corps, it is hard to imagine what the consequences would be!

"call……"

The young man's back was wet with sweat, and his broken hair was stuck to his forehead. He slowly raised his head and took a deep breath to put aside all these trivial and complicated thoughts.

Regret and regret are useless.

Now, the most important thing is how to solve this "crisis"!

"The closure of Gubao... means that the backup requested due to the wind pressure warning cannot be entered, right?"

Lin Lin narrowed his eyes.

He hissed, "In other words, the next 'tide of source material' can only rely on the existing power in the fortress..."

"Two thousand seven hundred and twenty-one in total."

Azhar was silent for a while.

She said softly: "Actually, there are 2,730 people."

This number is nine more than the number of combatants on staff in Gubao.

The second team of the Survey Corps has seven "responders" left.

In addition, the captain of the second team, Zhong Yuan, who had just finished the task of the Dolu River disaster and came all the way here.

Plus her Azhaer.

"That's really... exciting news."

Lin Lin smiled weakly. Because his mental state was too depressed, it was hard to tell whether this sentence was ironic or a weak complaint: "When the tide of source material comes, Gubaoli still has the ability to participate in the battle. Can there be 2,500 people?"

This is a very cruel question.

The proliferation of mental toxins...may still be continuing.

Perhaps the power of the "toxin" will be weakened, but the range will most likely cover the entire fort.

By that time, the interior of Gubao will be a "poisonous city".

The other support troops on the front wing are unable to help due to the city closure!

Once the tide of source material breaks through the giant wall...the next step will be an extremely complicated inland battle!

Beizhou has conducted a series of combat readiness drills.

People who grow up under a giant wall are born with a sense of crisis.

If the giant wall breaks...then what will they do?

The biggest trouble after the tide of source material flows into the inland is the large-scale growth of black spots and the collapse of Beizhou's inland. Once the battle line is torn open, it will be impossible to repair the giant wall. task.

Unless the tide of source material recedes completely.

If we had left our lives to the illusory "luck", the human race would have perished six hundred years ago.

The army commander of Beizhou once proposed a final plan for the inland battle called the "Xinhuo Plan". Once the giant wall is broken, the Beizhou front wing defense line will be destroyed before the tide of source material reaches the real inland. Take this extremely mysterious and extreme solution!

"Azha'er, please send this letter to Central City."

Lin Lin opened the drawer and took out a piece of crumpled letter paper. The ink stains on the letter paper were not yet dry. He blew it slightly and then put it into a brand new envelope.

There was helplessness, melancholy, and a touch of relief in his previous voice.

The special power of the apostle ensures that she will not be attacked by "spiritual poison".

In other words.

She is the safest person in the city.

Azhaer looked complicated: "This is..."

"This is a letter written to my sister, but please give it to Zhuxue."

"People in Beizhou are very nostalgic. Exchanging letters is a long-standing traditional custom of the Lin family, and it was also an important agreement between my sister and I. Before I ran away from home, I promised her that I would write a letter after I settled down. Come and report that I'm safe. You should know what happens next. Central City has wanted to take me back more than once. He fully monitors everything going on here. Once I show that I'm 'shaken', then he has enough reasons to let me return."

"So the letter agreement that year was put on hold for a long, long time. It's not that my sister and I were angry, it was just that we really couldn't write."

"I have been thinking about it for many years, but it seems that it is not that difficult to actually write it... From the time I started writing to the time I finished it, it seemed to have only taken ten minutes."

Lin Lin lowered his eyes and smiled, mocking himself: "Sure enough, it's no longer important to be shameless. Maybe he was poisoned and became so crazy, right?"

His mental state is now at another strange "extreme".

Lin Lin's pupils exuded a blend of black and gold.

The voice is calm at times.

Trembling sometimes.

This unknown mental toxin does indeed show an "exciting" side to Hong Zhong!

I am afraid that this is the force at work at this moment.

Lin Lin pinched his wrist and said sincerely:

"Please bring my letter and tell Zhuxue that if he is willing to solve the current difficulties in Gubao, I am willing to compromise on the Lin family's matters."

"..."

Azhaer wanted to say a lot, but in the end he stopped talking.

She accepted the letter.

Three minutes later.

The warm divine sea that enveloped the attic study slowly dissipated, and all those divine powers gathered together.

The golden waves no longer shelter the attic.

A slender figure with long silver hair rose into the sky at the last moment when the golden sea disappeared, jumped onto the energy boat, and drove the boat out of the Gubao Fortress, breaking through the clouds all the way, heading towards the direction of the Central City in the south. go!

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The road back to Gubao seemed particularly desolate.

There were only a few scattered exchanges of laughter and laughter on the way here, all of which were reports on data and road information... After experiencing the heavy maze task, everyone in the investigation team seemed to have a stone on their hearts.

They didn't know how to face those "comrades" in Gubao.

Hong Zhong is not a hero.

On the contrary, this is a "scourge" of extremely wrong decisions made in a crisis situation.

Gu Shen felt the low pressure in the team.

He hasn't said anything about Hong Zhong's "spiritual poison".

Just the identity of a teammate should not know this kind of information. If it is revealed now, the secret of Gu Shen and "Golden Spike Flower" cannot be hidden.

Besides... the morale in the team is low enough now.

This news is tantamount to the second blow.

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes and calculated the time it would take to return. A rather bad warning emotion welled up in his heart.

A fine pebble hit the mask that had the sound isolation function turned on.

His thoughts were pulled back.

This time, the gravel did not make a dull, ethereal sound.

But... it's a little jarring.

"Brother Gu..."

Li Chen's confused voice came from Gu Shen's private channel.

"Did you feel that something was not right on the way back?"

Li Chen's [Pupilla of Source] rotated slowly.

He captured the flow of essence in all directions and murmured: "It's like... the wind is blowing?"

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(There will be another chapter before 12 noon tomorrow)