Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Although it was clearly stated in the alien meeting.

Containing the weird is the first priority.

However, when faced with this choice, few people make the right choice rationally.

Wang Qing's raised fist was ignited with flames.

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He hit it hard and firmly!

He smashed a hole in a root with burls.

The burning flames and the pain of the limbs being pierced made the tree wail again.

The creature inside the tree tumor seemed to have suffered great pain. After a painful struggle, part of the skin of the tree tumor was damaged by the flames.

The creature inside seemed to use all its strength to tear open the shell that trapped him, revealing a pair of hands.

Then came his body.

He groaned in pain, "You murderer!"

"Why didn't you save me? Why did you kill me?"

He struggled to free himself, but then he vomited a lot of blood, and large mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth.

The blow just now, although it was only the aftermath of some attacks, was enough to shatter his internal organs.

After all, this is an S-level contract trickster's attack. Even if it is wrapped in a layer of bark, it is not something that an ordinary person like him can withstand.

He stared at Wang Qing with strong resentment.

He struggled to survive.

It's all the fault of the person in front of me.

With despair and unwillingness, he lost his breath with extreme resentment and refused to close his eyes until death.

All the logistics personnel watching here through the lens of the equipment were silent.

Also silent were the officials from Western European countries present.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they were a little restless in their spots.

The dead people, you can tell by the language that they were from their country.

Although people of their status do not think too highly of those at the bottom.

As long as no more people died than they expected, it wouldn't be a big deal.

After all, this is like a natural disaster.

How many people die of unnatural deaths every day?

Even if they did, they couldn't care less.

However, at this time, they had just joined the Yigui Club not long ago.

As a result, I was sitting in the same conference room with the logistics staff at the headquarters of the Alien Club, watching as the scheming masters of the Alien Club accidentally killed people from their country during the mission.

The officials looked stiff.

Although they have become human beings in this position, they know how to deal with various conflicts and incidents between people and between countries.

But this moment.

But they suddenly doubted themselves.

None of the eloquent words I used to say to shirk responsibility came out of my mouth.

The president wiped his cold sweat and tried his best to smooth things over: "This... this, during the containment process, there was a little accident, which was unexpected. In the end, this is also the fault of the weird one."

Others woke up from a dream, "Yeah, yeah, it's all this weirdo's fault. If it didn't capture those people as hostages and was still trapped in the tree burr, how could this happen?"

They shouldn't act too cold-blooded, and they can't blame the alien guild's contract masters for this.

Wang Qing's battle has not stopped yet.

He was still attacking the strange tree with his fists.

More and more tree tumors are being destroyed.

Some people also struggled to fall out of the cracked bark.

Some people were still alive when they came out, and some were already dead.

"Why?"

"Why do you want to kill us?"

A girl with blond hair and an angelic appearance fell to the ground.

She stretched out her hand towards Wang Qing, who was surrounded by flames: "It hurts so much, so hot."

"Are you the devil?"

There were many people around who were also seriously injured: "Why don't you save us?"

"Why do you want to kill us with your own hands?"

"I feel so much pain!"

"You executioner! Murderer!"

Those people, covered in blood, kept whispering and looking at Wang Qing bitterly.

The support staff suddenly supported the table.

They gritted their teeth: "No, we can't let them continue to interfere with Mr. Wang Qing."

But at the same time, they are also rejoicing.

Fortunately, it was Lord Wang Qing who came. Lord Wang Qing was very strong. Likewise, at this level, his character was considered the most stable.

If it were another Contract Master.

It will be affected to some extent.

Don't underestimate this influence. If the contract masters who are not in a good mental state are affected by these effects, they will lose control of their emotions for a while.

I'm afraid things won't end well.

The president and the officials were shocked again.

The president was even wiping a cold sweat: "This, this, this, this, this, people will reveal some of their natures in life and death. Some people will complain about the people who rescued them, and some people will be grateful."

It's just that those who were kept as hostages were all complaining.

They couldn't complain about the weird thing that really caused them to be like this, and they could only vent their inner resentment on the Contract Master, who was also a human being.

Many of the tree's roots were damaged.

It slapped the ground there in pain.

It didn't think about why the human opposite was not affected at all.

The attack is still so fierce, and the attack is still merciless.

Aren't those his kind?

Facing the wailing of the same kind, the other party didn't hesitate at all?

How cruel is this human being?

Crack!

Wang Qing punched through a tree knot again. He attacked the area near the knot, which could damage the skin of the knot without directly attacking the hostage inside.

A person slipped out of the damaged knot.

He screamed in pain, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Wang Qing, "Save me!"

Just when he was about to touch Wang Qing.

The flames on Wang Qing's body suddenly swelled.

The man screamed, and the flames rushed along his arm and onto his body, instantly igniting his whole body.

Now, the president and the officials couldn't help but stand up from their seats.

There was a look of fear and disbelief in their eyes.

The president kept looking at the logistics staff on the side: "Is Mr. Wang out of control?"

His voice was a little trembling, with strong anxiety and fear.

The master of the trick and the master of the trick will lose control.

This is not a secret. After all, the impact of the master of the trick losing control not long ago has not completely dissipated.

If Wang Qing loses control at this time, what will be the consequences?

The president only needs to think of the huge fire dragon rising into the sky again, spewing flames all over Western Europe like a world-destroying dragon.

He felt that his blood was about to solidify.

The officials could no longer hold back: "Do you have any way to stop him?"

"If something like this happens, we should ask the headquarters for help and send a more powerful Qigui Master."

"If the Qigui Master loses control, will he attack us?"

The logistics staff frowned, and he looked at the screen: "Things haven't reached that point yet."