Super Treasure Hunter

"Brother Zhou, I'd better go with you. After all, it is an invention I researched." Shan Junbo glanced at the time and asked midweek.

Zhou Zhong gave him an embarrassed look: "However, this time it will definitely be very dangerous."

"It doesn't matter. This time the research was originally my lead. If I can't prevent this loss, or I can't save this accident, it would be better to let me die."

"Moreover, Yu Rongli and Pang Hao, their understanding of my research is not mature enough, I will save a lot of time if I go."

After hearing it in the middle of the week, I felt very reasonable, and nodded in agreement. The group once again got in the RV and raced against the clock to drive toward the city.

At the same time they were rushing to the city in the middle of the week, Pang Feiming had already returned home. Only when he returned home did he feel the joy of the rest of his life.

At this time, his father Pang Hao came down from the second floor. When he saw him coming back, he thought he had solved everything, so he asked happily, "So fast?"

Pang Feiming shook his head with a guilty conscience.

Pang Hao frowned and asked him: "Did you encounter anything?

Pang Feiming still shook his head, but after a while, he nodded again.

Pang Hao finally had an ominous premonition in his heart, so he asked: "Did they die in midweek?"

Pang Feiming still shook his head. Pang Hao looked at this wimpy son and felt very dissatisfied. What can't he do? He is the first to eat, how can he have such a son?

Although Pang Hao was very angry, he still wanted to understand the reason: "Why?"

"Dad, let me tell you that they deceived people too much in the middle of the week. When I blocked them with my bodyguards, I wanted to discuss them with them, but they toasted and didn't eat or fine wine, so I let the bodyguards We got on, but the bodyguards couldn't do it. They all got down at once."

"In the middle of the week, he even pressed me to the ground. He used a knife to kill me. He didn't kill me and tortured me a little bit. Later I told them to go to the casino and they would let me go if they won the bet. You have cheated all my money away!"

"Dad, you have to call the shots for me!"

Hearing these words, Pang Hao was so angry that he spit out old blood, raised his hand and gave Pang Feiming a slap, hitting Pang Feiming's eyes with gold stars and bleeding from his nostrils.

"Are you still going to the casino? I asked you to kill them, so you can play well with them!"

"Can you do one thing?"

"Do you know why I asked you to solve them in midweek first?"

Pang Feiming looked at his father and asked suspiciously, "Isn't it for revenge?"

Pang Hao's expression of hatred is not steel: "One is for revenge. If we don't solve these people in the middle of the week, it will affect our plan. Second, Shan Junbo has a top-secret scientific research material."

"My research cannot be completely successful because of the lack of something, and Shan Junbo's top-secret information has exactly what I need."

"But what about you? You didn't do anything! It's a waste to lose all of your money in the casino!"

Pang Feiming knew that this incident had indeed failed his father's expectations, but he had another better way than this.

"Dad, what should we worry about if they die in the middle of the week? They're just smashing the tree. It's not a matter of time before death? So why should we worry?"

"There is also the information, whether we threaten or persecute, Shan Junbo will definitely hand it over."

"Well, let's implement the plan first. After the plan is implemented, they will definitely clean up the mess in the middle of the week. Then we will kidnap Shan Junbo and get the information when they are exhausted!"

"Hahahaha!" After listening to this plan, Pang Hao was pleasantly surprised. He took pictures of his son's back and praised: "Well, he is my good son!"

Then the two of them split up and implemented the very "criminal" plan.

So when Zhou Zhong came to the city, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

Under the sunlight visible to the naked eye, microorganisms have expanded hundreds of times and clumped into a group or a few groups. They gnawed frantically and destroyed buildings, facilities, and the ground. The high-rise buildings were razed to the ground in an instant, and the ground kept on It collapsed, and on the distant mountains, you could still see the lava from the volcanic eruption. The people ran away, for fear that if they were a step late, they would be swallowed by microorganisms, and the destruction was silent. This scenario is like the end of the world.

"This is the microorganism that Yu Rongli and Pang Hao studied. They lack controllability. If they want to keep this city, they can only destroy them all."

So everyone tried their best.

Chen Mo sent a thunder in the sky, but the speed of the microbes' towers was too fast to be caught.

Guardian's Gu worms were useless and could not catch up.

Fatty's healing skills can only treat wounded people and save lives, but cannot fight.

Wang Wei's stone beasts can only increase the defensive power of the building, without practical measures.

Bai Mingjing watched Shan Ying in the car to prevent her from running around and getting injured.

But Zhou Zhong threw a bone blade over, but it separated the microorganisms, but they were mixed together after turning around. After several consecutive times, Zhou Zhong put away the bone blade and asked Shan Junbo: "So, how can we eliminate it? Drop them?"

Shan Junbo looked at the middle of the week and took out the box he had been holding in his hands. Inside, he took out another box from the tomb of the God of War, but before opening the box, he saw the box inside. The microorganisms rioted because they felt the same kind of breath.

After thinking about it, Shan Junbo still put the box away. People in Zhou Zhongzhong watched him toss and toss, while dealing with the microbes running around, and at the same time distracting him from being hurt, everyone was a little busy for a while.

Fortunately, not long after, Shan Junbo took out an instrument.

"Brother Zhou, this instrument requires me to go among the microorganisms, but you have to show me this thread, and he has to be powered on."

Zhou Zhong looked at him with a face of disapproval: "You go in? No, you will die, they hurt people."

Looking at the middle of the week, Shan Junbo raised the instrument in his hand again, and said fearlessly: "Well, you have to pay for your actions!"

Speaking, Shan Junbo walked to the microorganism alone and quietly turned on the instrument.

It proceeded quietly in this way, and within a short while, the three large groups of microorganisms were received in the instrument, and they were concentrated and dissolved. However, there are still some microorganisms that have transformed into human beings, and they don't know what to do.

After thinking about it in the middle of the week, he said to Jiawei: "Do you have any potions that can destroy them? Give me if you have."

Garvey thought for a while, hesitated.

"If you have one, get it quickly." Midweek looked at Jiawei with piercing eyes.

Sure enough, Garvey reluctantly took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it over. Said regretfully: "Just this bottle, be careful."

Zhou Zhong walked over to Shan Junbo again and asked him, "Are there any waterproof drones?"

Shan Junbo took it out from the box, and flew the drone operator to every corner of the city in the middle of the week, and then said, "It will be all right after it rains."

It will be another beautiful day after raining and sunny.