Doomsday Hunter

Qin Yu's death was like a pebble thrown into the water, causing waves in the base.

No one knew why he would attack a sixth-level combat sequence member so frantically—could it be that after working with Pan Meiling for more than four months, Young Master Qin was really crazy?

"..." Sun Ling subconsciously wanted to ask Li Le again. But Wu Decai blocked his way.

"Lingling, it's been a long time." Wu Gongzi held a bunch of roses that he didn't know he brought: "Can you be my girlfriend?"

"What's going on with these two?"

Sun Ling brought down Wu Decai, but saw that in the base government building, several female employees were confessed. Some made it, and some were decisively rejected. And those who were rejected became angry and moved their hands to the female staff.

"scandium--"

A gunshot rang out, and the whole place was quiet.

"Everyone, come to me for an inspection. I suspect that you have been influenced by your mental power." Sun Ling stood by the door and pointed his gun at the ceiling: "Those who passed the inspection will immediately count the number of people involved."

The riots weren't just here in the office buildings.

It was Chen Feng who discovered the anomaly and responded to it earlier than Sun Ling. As expected of an intelligence person, he quickly figured out the problem.

"All of them have mental power, but the mental power does not exceed 300." Chen Feng gritted his teeth.

The original base also planned to allow more people to obtain spiritual power to resist the parasite. Now it doesn't seem to work.

When the disease occurs, it will fall into an extremely irrational situation, and it will be difficult to control your desires. Do something you regret. Fortunately, spiritual practitioners like Chen Feng can quickly remove this pollution.

An awakener with 6,000 spiritual powers can cover a quarter of a base. Setting up a barrier in advance should prevent the spread of mental pollution.

Counting the shift personnel, if you want to be completely unaffected, all the sixth-level combat power and half of the fifth-level combat power must be included.

Then there's really no going to be a fight.

While Chen Feng was in a daze, a spiritual force began to circulate in the base.

Such as the wind and rain, very gentle.

It's like a toilet flushing away all the filth.

Not only the mental power pollution, but also the parasites are also involved in this wind.

Shouldn't be the wind.

It is a whirlpool in the ocean of spiritual power.

"Oh, who is showing off?" Major General Sun looked at Guo Huaiyou with a smile, put his hand on the windowsill back into his pocket, and a song flashed past his ears.

"Yes...Miss Lin Yin." Guo Huaiyou could clearly feel the source of his spiritual power: "It seems that she discovered it faster than me."

Lin Yin is singing.

The Seal of the Sea God she obtained when she was living in the Lonely Island in July strengthened her musical talent and gained the ability to compose music with mental power.

One song down, sweeping the audience.

Li Le watched her sing next to her with a lollipop in her mouth: "Very good, I decided to name this move... Now there are two options, one is a flush toilet and the other is Qingfenghuasha. Which do you think is better?"

The spiritual movement came to an abrupt end.

Lin Yin, who was interrupted by Li Le's words, looked at him angrily, and inexplicably felt that the name of the toilet was very vivid.

"The name is arbitrary. Anyway, no one else can learn the power of the Seal of God." Li Le shrugged and changed the subject: "Has that singing been cleared?"

"Well, it's too far away to fight against me." Lin Yin was quite proud of saving the base.

outside the base.

Tsunami and several other **** corpses were standing beside the broken pirate ship and said something.

"I didn't expect that the most useful way to attack these thieves is these gadgets." The whale fell into the corner and let out an ugly laugh.

"Pirates are weak, but they are good at collective action. We should find a way to destroy their group, or defeat them with another group." Tsunami tapped the ground with a silver trident: "We are all in the sea and should be more connected. close."

"Hey hey, do you want to swallow us all in the tsunami? Isn't the nine marks on the thief's hand not enough for you to eat?" Jing Luo secretly expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Jingluo, if you don't want to stay here, then go to the west and tear down the temporarily built city wall and bring back the body of Wantan." Tsunami raised his eyebrows slightly, and his scales stood up, as if he was angry.

So the whale fell no more words.

But what it just said already points to the operation's biggest problem. There are still more than forty corpses of gods participating in the action, but there are only nine trophies.

How is this divided?

If the tsunami swallowed it all alone, the silver trident in his hand might turn into gold. The entire ocean can no longer find a comparable existence.

Rain looked at the confronting tsunami and whale fall, and took a step back: "Are we going to take care of the storm first..."

"The pirate is not ours. Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with us. As long as the storm doesn't come to provoke us, it's fine." Tsunami was happy to divert this topic.

"That's good." Rain nodded and said nothing more.

"Slowly surround them, we don't have to worry." Tsunami said: "They will gradually weaken, they will fight infighting... As long as we block all roads with divine servants, they can only slowly die out - Seahorse coming soon."

On December 5th, the parasitic plague and mental infection were effectively eliminated.

However, the base area missed the last chance to evacuate, and the 800,000 soldiers and civilians were besieged by 20 million brain eaters and the floating thorns in the sky, unable to escape.

Commander Sun, who has been in good spirits since the end of the world, seems to have aged a lot.

Xu Xiaoxing broke through the blockade of the Brain Eater and the Corpse of God, and led the large army to evacuate to other cities, or should be said to flee to other cities.

Some of the materials and population he left behind were received by Floating Island Town.

The snow has stopped, otherwise Xu Xiaoxing's evacuation will be more troublesome. Instead of being blocked on the road of only three or two gods' corpses like now.

The sky was grey, and the snowflakes on the ground that had not yet melted seemed to be stained with a layer of grey.

According to his sister's instructions, Pan Mengui threw the two drunk clients out of the house. Keep them awake in the cold wind.

The residential area of ​​the members of the advanced battle order.

Li Le opened a bottle of Coke and gulped down his stomach: "K--Is there still a mess of mental power in the base recently?"

Lin Yin lay on the sofa with her mobile phone and watched anime: "Occasionally. But I've dealt with them all."

"The base is surrounded. Fortunately, there are barely enough food reserves." Li Le showed a strange smile: "Do you remember what I said in the building?"

"Isn't there enough food?" Lin Yin felt a little nervous when she remembered what Li Le said at the time, "The greenhouse in the base is still operating..."

"I hope so too." Li Le squeezed the can into it: "I hope there will be no accidents."

The first volume of PS is almost over. Ah, my end push, it's over. Immediately 200,000 words to find the editor on the channel.