"No! No!"

"Help! Help!!!"

"Is the world ending? Mom!!!"

In just a moment!

The moment the glass curtain wall shattered, the entire [29th floor] seemed to fall into hell on earth!

Screams, the sound of flesh being torn apart, the sound of the rioting monsters trampling!

With the overlapping sounds, the [29th] floor was almost covered by the black tide in the blink of an eye!

"Wriggle~Wriggle~"

On the broken curtain wall, countless monsters were still happily moving through.

"Rumble~Rumble~"

The upper floors were constantly shaking, and the screams seemed to begin to spread to the [28th] floor!

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

"The top floor seems to have been breached!"

"What if the monsters come down from above next!"

"The base... is completely over!!!"

Hearing the movement on the upper floors, Xu Wanhao's face was completely gray.

The ghost fighters who were still shooting with guns around began to change their faces, and the meaning of defeat was already apparent.

"Help! Help!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Go kill those ghost fighters!"

"Xu Wanhao! Damn you, what did you do!"

The screams from the upper levels became more and more.

Those [pure breeds] who thought they were safe had a much higher chance of death than the [ghost fighters] who were fighting against the weirdness on the [first floor]...

Seeing that the dense weirdness was about to rush all the way to the [20th floor], Shen Ju narrowed his eyes.

"Almost!"

"Zuo Yang! Follow me to reverse the situation!"

"Senior..."

"You are quite good at killing chickens to scare monkeys."

Glancing at Shen Ju, who looked calm, Zuo Yang couldn't help but sigh.

From the beginning, if Shen Ju was willing to take action, then those weirdos would be boiled into bloody mud by the [Virus Ghost] in an instant.

But he didn't do it.

He waited like this just to see those [Pure Breeds] being slaughtered.

In the doomsday, there is a shortage of people, but there is no shortage of these [Pure Breeds] who only enjoy exploitation.

Perhaps according to Shen Ju's intention, it is to let the weirdos kill some [Pure Breeds] who are used to being domineering, and then take over the [Demon City Ghost Control Base] to better control it.

"Let's go!"

One step... one step...

Shen Ju walked calmly on the street where the weirdos were dancing wildly.

On his chest, the silver nameplate "08" kept shaking and flashing.

"[Virus Ghost]!!!"

Shen Ju's body began to show dense herpes.

But wherever he passed, the weirdos that were originally screaming, whether on the ground or in the air, were gone.

"Pah~Pah~"

Instantly, the black weirdness swelled, ulcerated, and dissolved, turning into pools of flesh mud that rotted and fell!

"Hua La La~Hua La La~"

For a while, flesh rained in the air on the road where Shen Ju was walking alone.

He alone, in the dark night of weird dancing, opened up a flesh-colored bloody road!

"Pah~Pah~"

The flesh rain fell all the way to the door of the [base].

Behind the door, Qian Xiangdong looked at Shen Ju's appearance with a look of surprise and horror.

"Deputy Captain Shen...you...are you Deputy Captain Shen now, or that monster!"

He held up a gun and looked at Shen Ju in doubt.

As for Xu Wanhao, seeing Shen Ju directly retreat several steps, he was afraid that this was the [chief], so he controlled himself with his backhand.

"Don't worry!"

"Now, I'm not the [Deputy Captain of Team A of Demon City Ghost Fighter Base], nor am I the [Leader]..."

"The one standing in front of you now is: [Ghost Fighter No. 08] of [Beijing City Ghost Fighter Base]!!!"

"Pah-tah~"

Shen Ju patted the fine pieces of flesh on his body and squinted his eyes to listen to the slaughter on the floor.

"Probably... they have reached the [18th] floor?"

"Almost there!!!"

"[Looping Ghost]!!!"

Look up at the sky!

"Buzz!!!"

The next moment!

In the [18th floor] of the building, the monsters that were still running around, like a rewinding picture, ran and ran and then weirdly retreated.

"Boom~"

Only the sound of the monsters squirming and repeating could be heard vaguely, but after this sound, no more screams could be heard.

"This... This is the power of the two ghosts at the station..."

Xu Wanhao looked at Shen Ju in doubt, and Shen Ju looked at him coldly.

"Watch carefully!"

"I will let you know who is suitable to be the leader in the end of the world!"

"Zuo Yang! A sacrifice for you!"

"Do you want it or not?!"

Shen Ju turned his head and looked outside the base.

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly, a red light flashed.

"【Blood Cauldron·Sacrifice】!!!"

"Buzz"Buzz~"

With a loud bang, a blood hole as big as a well opened outside the 18th floor building!

"Whoosh~"

A terrifying suction force came, and countless weird things on the 18th floor were frozen in the rigid and moving "small cycle", looking at the blood hole outside the window in astonishment.

"Uh...uh..."

They didn't even make a cry!

"Whoosh~"

The terrifying suction force directly sucked down the curtain wall, and countless weird things rolled into the blood hole like a black water line tide!

"Buzz~"

Under the dark night sky, a pool of [Blood Hole] jumped, and the weird things that were trying to rush in fled in all directions.

"Ah~ Ah~~~"

The screams continued, and countless huge eyeballs were sucked into the [Blood Hole].

Zuo Yang hovered in the air, watching the probability on the [Moon God Cauldron] constantly jumping.

[Balance of Probability: The current probability of things turning around is 67%... 68%...]

"Good boy~"

"Shen Ju's [Circular Ghost] unexpectedly fits my [Blood Hole]!"

"He keeps people, I refine! ”

“I won’t have to worry about my life anymore...”

Looking at the whistling wind around him, Zuo Yang actually thought about a question: What if the [Probability] is raised to 100%, and the blood of the [Moon God Consciousness] is fully revived?

In that case, will he become a complete [Moon God]?

Although he may not be himself anymore, is the appearance of the [Moon God] enough to sweep the doomsday?

Thinking like this, he looked at the [Moon God Cauldron], and the [Probability] above changed!

[Probability Scale: Probability of Reviving the Moon God Bloodline 0.3%]

“Ah? !”

“Sure enough!”

“For different things, even if it is a high probability transformation, it will become a corresponding possible probability...”

“Sixty-eight percent is the judgment of the [Moon God Cauldron] based on the general reversal of events.”

“If I make a wish: I am invincible or the world is peaceful. Then the probability of 68% is probably not even 0.01%, right? "

Probability is still probability, but the probability of treating each thing is different.

"Maybe... I can keep these probabilities and get through them smoothly when controlling the sixth weird..."

Watching the probability of [Moon God Cauldron] rush straight to [70%] before stopping.

With a "hum" sound!

The red cauldron flew back to the chest, and then looked around.

There is no one and a weird in the space above [18th floor] of [Demon City Ghost Control Base]!

Under the blood moon, in the quiet Demon City, there are still weirds quietly looking at the base .

But...

Once they saw Zuo Yang hovering in the sky.

The red clothes, the red sword and the red tripod, suppressed the air like a god, and no monster dared to take a step forward!

In the floor of the [base], the remaining surviving [pure breeds] gathered on the first floor and looked outside in surprise.

The ground was covered with meat paste, and the blood moon night sky was clear again.

The ghost tide that was just roaring was wiped out in just two people's attacks!

These two people, one had a "05" sign on his chest, and the other...

had a "08" sign!

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