"Dear viewers, where I am now is directly in front of the abandoned factory No. 4 in the Seventh Forbidden Zone of the Blackwater Chief. Now you can see that the Silver Army troops have surrounded the factory. They are in front of me.

About fifty meters away, two boundary cannons are already in place. It is reported that the three trapped personnel are still alive..."

At 2:23 in the afternoon, that is, the 23rd minute when Zhao Jiuzhou and the others were ambushed by the monster, the people from the Information Hall of the Shejihui came even faster than the troops. And not only did the information hall under the Shejihui come, but even the Silver Award

The Video Screen Department of the Information Hall, which is directly under the Limeng League, also sent out capable personnel. A large group of brightly dressed people who could do nothing but disrupt the order of the scene, changed the serious atmosphere and environment of the scene as soon as they appeared.

Make it full of entertainment.

In front of the factory gate, the lieutenant colonel of the reinforced battalion who was waiting for the hall master's order was poked in the mouth by a reporter's interview stick. He immediately pushed it away irritably and roared: "Stop, I'm here! I'm trying to save people!"

"Why are you swearing? We also have the right to interview!"

"Yes! Freedom of speech!"

"You can't violate the laws of the society and the alliance when you save people, right?"

"What a bunch of stinky idiots..." The lieutenant colonel was so upset that he turned around and asked his subordinates angrily, "Are you all ready?"

"Report to the commander! The boundary cannon has been calibrated and everything is ready! Please give instructions, sir!"

"Hmm..." The lieutenant colonel held the tablet computer and watched the images on it becoming increasingly blurry, feeling increasingly anxious. Suddenly Mo Huairen's voice came from the earphones: "Action!"

"Yes!" the lieutenant colonel heard the sound and immediately shouted. While pushing aside the reporters blocking the way, he stepped forward and shouted, "Artillery fire!"

"Artillery fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

Instructions were passed down from the colonel to the ears of the two soldiers responsible for the operation. The two soldiers sat behind the huge turret, with their sights pointed at the factory gate in the distance. One after the other, they pressed the button

The control button for firing!

"Cannon No. 1 fires!"

"Cannon No. 2 fires!"

Boom! Boom!

Two psychic cannonballs with tearing and blasting effects were shot out from the barrier cannon specially designed to deal with monster barriers. The cannonballs crossed a not-so-short distance in the air, and landed precisely there two seconds later.

On the black barrier.

Two cannonballs suddenly exploded!

boom!!!

The huge shock wave formed by the reaction between the shell and the barrier still set off violent air waves two hundred meters away, and a strong wind carrying gravel blew past the colonel's resolute body and face.

The lieutenant colonel narrowed his eyes, and a shield appeared outside his body, blocking the strong wind and sand dust.

The reporters at the Information Hall at the scene immediately let out meaningless exaggerated screams, "Ah——!"

Several male reporters imitated the appearance of a lieutenant colonel in the strong wind, pretending to stand still bravely and posing wildly.

The female reporter covered her face, bent down, and reached out to cover her fluttering skirt to prevent her exposure.

And in the midst of the smoke and dust, a group of military intelligence officers rushed forward quickly despite the strong wind. Then about half a minute later, the strong wind stopped, and the shooting equipment on the scene had just been set up again, and in the distance,

The intelligence officers sent back the information.

The results are staggering.

"Sir! It's useless! The barrier is not broken!"

"It's no use?!"

When the people on the scene heard this, they were immediately in an uproar.

The lieutenant colonel's expression suddenly changed.

Are you kidding me?

The fourth-level barrier cannon doesn't work. Could it be that the thing in the factory is a cursed spirit body?!

…

"It's no use?"

At the command center of the Sheji Hui Garrison Hall, Mo Huairen was shocked when he saw the scene coming from the scene, "What's going on?"

People in the room immediately started talking.

"The fourth level barrier cannon is ineffective, so this resentful spirit body should be at level five."

"Are there level five resentful ghosts in this world? The danger level of resentful ghosts has always been level four. How do you define this fifth level? A super resentful ghost, or a cursed ghost? When the matter is over,

How to write this report?”

"Is this a matter of reporting now? The reporters from the Gold League's World Cup team are all running over! If this person can't be saved, the Silver League's face will be lost to the whole world!"

"Then how do you save me?"

"Let me see, if the fourth-level boundary cannon is not enough, I might as well use the fifth-level boundary cannon!"

"Is that a level 5 boundary cannon? It's a missile! Blow up the trapped people and monsters to death on your own territory?"

"This mission suddenly became so passive. In the final analysis, the anchor is the culprit! I have always said that the live broadcast industry is an important reason for disrupting social order!"

"That's enough!" Mo Huairen shouted angrily, "There's no such thing as a bullshit way to shirk responsibility. He's really a good hand at deflecting responsibility. Now he can even say something about shifting the responsibility to the live broadcast? I can see it,

You all have unique skills..."

The seven or eight deputy hall masters in the room turned their heads in acquiescence.

However, Mo Huairen, who spoke very forcefully, had no good solution now. Looking at the helpless lieutenant colonel in the picture, he could only say in a deep voice: "Ask for support from higher-level units. The capabilities of the Shejihui local army are limited."

"My abilities are limited, so what use do you have?"

Outside the office, a sentence sounded out suddenly that sounded like a joke.

A young man walked in casually. He looked to be in his twenties at most, but he had the rank of senior colonel hanging on his shoulders. He didn't treat himself as an outsider. He walked straight to the conference table and spoke directly to Mo Mo.

Huairen said, "General Mo, Hall Master Mo, if this incident alarms Marci to take action, then where will the Silver Alliance's reputation go? Prepare a helicopter for me and I'll try it."

The whole room looked at the young man, with hope suddenly appearing in their eyes.

…

Da da da da da... In the dark factory, a burst of excessive gunfire rang out.

Looking at the goblins beaten into sieves on the ground, Zhao Jiuzhou was already used to the scene of killing monsters, and he blew the smoking muzzle proudly. Just half a minute ago, a goblin hiding behind the bunker

, and almost attacked the three of them.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiuzhou was greedy for life and fearful of death, and never dared to let down his guard. So he realized something was wrong at the critical moment, so he decisively took out his gun and aimed at the monster before it had time to poke its head out, covering it with super-saturated firepower.

"What the hell, as for..."

Brother Cemetery really can't stand it. Zhao Jiuzhou used such a wasteful method to deal with the most rubbish level one monster.

Zhao Jiuli immediately said: "It's not because of you, a waste, that the monster passed through."

"You are so pretentious! I have already taken out my dagger. What can be solved with one knife, but you insist on firing more than a dozen shots! Do you think there are too many bullets?" The graveyard brother shouted at the top of his lungs.

Tianxiang. The three of them had insufficient firepower to begin with, and Zhao Jiuzhou was still squandering resources at every turn. This style of play put great pressure on the graveyard brother.

However, how could Zhao Jiuzhou be yelled at by the graveyard brother, and he immediately shouted back: "You know what a fool! In this factory, our intelligence shows that there are a total of six first-level monsters, plus the one outside the intelligence

There are only seven of them! With this number of monsters, what’s the point of saving bullets? Is it smart to go up and fight them hand-to-hand? Psychic bullets are of no use to the Wraiths.

, I am saving this thing, should I keep it for myself later, or should I leave it to you?"

"Fuck Nima...!" Brother Cemetery raised his hand and wanted to challenge Zhao Jiuzhou to a duel.

"Come! Come! Kill me! Cut here!" Zhao Jiuli shouted immediately, stretched his head and gestured with his hand on his neck, "Believe in yourself, although you have accomplished nothing in this life, you can definitely kill your teammates.

Made it!”

The audience in the live broadcast room also became excited, "There's internal strife! There's internal strife!"

"Don't be impulsive." Pan Anda suddenly grabbed Brother Cemetery's wrist and said in a deep voice, "The monster's black mist affects your mood. Haven't you noticed?"

Zhao Jiuzhou and Brother Cemetery were slightly stunned.

Pan Anda took out the small pill that he had just given to Zhao Jiuzhou to stop vomiting, handed it to the two people, "Hold it."

Brother Cemetery took it and stuffed it into his mouth hesitantly.

Zhao Jiuzhou muttered, "Old Pan, don't take advantage of me verbally..."

Pan Anda glanced at Zhao Jiuzhou speechlessly, "I'm so impressed with you. In this environment, your brain can still go in that direction..."

"I'm a teenager. Isn't it normal for me to focus on the lower three paths wholeheartedly at this age? My hormone concentration determines that I can only do this. This is a natural law and a biological instinct..." Zhao Jiuzhou forced

He kept pushing, and then finally stuffed the pill into his mouth, and asked casually, "What's going on with that resentful spirit body? I feel like it's hiding from us. We've been making noises for so long.

How come it didn’t come to catch us?”

"There are many possibilities." Pan Anda lit up a cigarette, the cigarette butt shining brightly in the dark environment.

The three people walked past the goblin corpse calmly. Zhao Jiuzhou seemed to have become accustomed to this scene of beating monsters into pieces. Even the feeling of nausea was gone. He listened calmly to Pan Anda's science education.

: "The Wraith Spirit is a very special kind of monster. Each Wraith Spirit's attack method and existence are very different.

This resentful spirit has not come to catch us until now. It may be because it moves slowly, so it can only wait for us to come to our door and fall into the trap; it may also be that its movement range is limited by some reasons.

It is restricted, so it can only continue to attack us from a distance; it is also possible that maybe we are not its first target, and it appears in this factory for other purposes..."

"Or it's simpler." Brother Cemetery interjected, "It doesn't have five senses in the usual sense. It can't see or hear, so no matter how much movement we make, it can't detect it. That layer of enchantment may be its

Spider web, as long as we don't touch the web, we are safe for the time being..."

"We don't rule out this possibility." Pan Anda spoke very objectively and rationally.

However, Zhao Jiuzhou likes to take topics to extremes and directly denies them all cruelly: "But these things you said are all just speculations. If we meet later, we will still die. It's been twenty minutes."

Finally, the reinforcements from outside haven’t come in yet, which logically shouldn’t happen, and I doubt they can get in.”

Zhao Jiuzhou raised his hand to look at the time.

On the other side of the screen, the command staff of the Silver Army, who were unable to communicate directly with Zhao Jiuzhou, all looked helpless.

"This kid is quite smart..." Mo Huairen praised.

Unfortunately it doesn't do anything.

He can only pray that the Northwestern player who returns to play in the World Cup can create a miracle.

…

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

"airplane!"

At 2:28 p.m., when Zhao Jiuzhou and the others had been trapped for 28 minutes, the roar of propellers suddenly sounded on the horizon of the seventh restricted area. Reporters on the scene who saw the plane all let out inexplicable excited shouts.

Two helicopters landed slowly from the sky in strong winds.

As soon as it landed, a group of well-equipped and capable demon hunters stepped out of the plane.

The leader, a middle-aged man with a short hair, quickly walked up to the lieutenant colonel and gave enough information in one sentence, "I am Wei Guanshan, and I have been appointed here in my personal capacity by head Liu Yunfei. The trapped Pan Anda

He is the child of a family friend of the Liu family."

"Wow, Wei Guanshan? He is that one!"

"The world's best telekinesis master!"

The reporters immediately took out their cameras and took photos wildly at Wei Guanshan, who had already put on his combat uniform.

The lieutenant colonel frowned slightly and immediately asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, two steps, go in first and seal the monster, and then bring the people out. But the monster is our own trophy, we have to take it away." Wei Guanshan's words were concise and to the point.

The lieutenant colonel said: "I want to ask for instructions."

"No need, someone will explain it to the Guard Hall after the matter is done." Wei Guanshan turned his head and walked towards the factory.

Outside the factory, several experts who came with Wei Guanshan were already working on the barrier.

I am planning to use psychic equipment and complex formations to create a portal that can be teleported over a short distance.

"No need to go to such trouble." Wei Guanshan walked up and flicked his fingertips towards the barrier.

A pure white light spot was attached to the surface of the barrier.

He stared at the white eyes, and a bright light gradually appeared in them.

Under Wei Guanshan's control, the white light spots became brighter and brighter, tearing apart the barrier bit by bit.

"What a powerful telekinesis..."

The lieutenant colonel and communications officer who followed him stood aside and watched. The communications officer couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. The lieutenant colonel explained in a deep voice: "Not only is his telekinesis power, his spiritual power is also activated, and there is also some kind of blessing skill...

…”

The corner of Wei Guanshan's mouth moved slightly, and he admired this lieutenant colonel in his heart.

Being able to see so much information at a glance is not an ordinary person.

Unfortunately, this officer still missed some.

On the battlefield, errors in judgment like this can cost lives.

It's a pity that I don't have the energy to speak up at this time, otherwise I can teach this kid a few words and let him know what it means to be the world's top level... Wei Guanshan thought to himself, and slowly opened the barrier to become an adult.

A small hole to drill into.

"Quick!" The six people who came with Wei Guanshan quickly got in.

The sixth person casually stood outside the barrier and arranged the exit of the next teleportation array.

The light in Wei Guanshan's eyes immediately disappeared, and the moment the barrier closed, he suddenly disappeared in front of the lieutenant colonel.

The next second, Wei Guanshan and his group of seven people gathered inside the factory.

The lieutenant colonel was left standing helplessly outside the barrier, unable to get in.

On the first floor of the factory, the team that had just settled down immediately brought out a high-power lighting lamp and illuminated an area of ​​about twenty meters.

"Uncle Guan." The logistics engineer in the team took out a "tip-up agent" and handed it to Wei Guanshan.

Wei Guanshan took it, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then threw the bottle away. His face returned to rosy at a very fast speed. Then he took a slight breath and said lightly: "Everyone, be careful, this monster

It’s not simple, it should be a resentful spirit body that is evolving towards a cursed spirit body. Our tasks are two. First, to seal the monsters and bring them back, each with two million gold coins. Second, except for Pan Anda, the other two people,

We can’t leave alive today.”

"Understood." The six people nodded.

Wei Guanshan said: "Intelligence division, let's get started."

"Okay." The intelligence engineer in the team stretched out his hand towards the logistics engineer.

The logistics engineer took out an expensive psychic amplifier from a distance.

The intelligence engineer took it and put it on his head skillfully...

…

"Really, the biggest existential threat to human beings is actually being extremely poor." On the fourth floor of the factory, Zhao Jiuzhou had been pressuring him all the way for five minutes without stopping. At this critical moment of life and death, he actually forgot about Liu Yifei.

Finally, I only wanted to talk about politics and philosophy.

Brother Cemetery couldn't bear it anymore and said frantically: "You're just an apprentice, aren't you tired of thinking about these things?"

"I'm not tired, and the more I think about it, the more energetic I become." Zhao Jiuzhou said, "In this way, at the moment of my death, I can at least understand the underlying social reasons that led to my death. Although my death was an accident, it was inevitable.

It's an accident. Because even if I don't die today, someone similar to me will die tomorrow for the same reason in the same place. And I'm just unlucky. This is different from you, you are purely incompetent, and then

Coupled with bad luck..."

"Zhao Jiuzhou, if we can get out alive today, the first thing I will do when I come out is to find a brick and beat you to death. Really, I will smash your brains out..." Brother Cemetery's face was serious.

However, Zhao Jiuzhou did not take up the topic, but suddenly asked Pan Anda: "Old Pan, I think...have we been abandoned? It has been half an hour. If the Silver Army can come in, the downstairs should be

Has there been any movement for a long time?"

Pan Anda, who became more and more silent along the way, remained silent for a few seconds before softly saying: "Yes."

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "If they can't get in using conventional means, why not just use missiles..."

The graveyard brother said: "Because they don't want to smash up such a big factory and use it as a grave for the three of us."

"Brother Graveyard, you are so inconsistent with your words."

"Brother Cemetery refuses to live in a cemetery."

"Unprofessional..."

The audience in the live broadcast room is still quite active, but the signal is getting worse and worse. As Zhao Jiuzhou and the three people go deeper and deeper, the picture has become very unsmooth, one lag after another, as if it will happen at any time.

was cut off.

Over at the headquarters of Wanwei Video Entertainment Technology Company, Sun Wei, the second young master of the Sun family, was also very dissatisfied with Brother Fendi's equipment. Brother Fendi really deserved to die because he didn't seize such a good opportunity.

At this point, the influence that these three people can have if they die in the factory can be maximized, right? Sun Wei touched his chin. Although his starting point was different, his thoughts at this time were completely the same as those of Liu Ziqing.

Same.

Zhao Jiuzhou must die!

If he died, all he would bring to the world would be money!

"Mainly for economic reasons."

In the factory, Pan Anda's chatter finally opened up, "The strength of the first-level crystal core is actually very fragile. Under normal circumstances, the firepower of the demon hunter never pursues super saturation, but pursues 'just right'.

Because the firepower is too strong, it is easy to break the crystal core, so even if the task is completed, it is equivalent to not being completed. Because it is a loss. In essence, the task of clearing monsters has never been a safety work, but an economic work. Unless it is

When the monster wave attacks, otherwise heavy weapons such as missiles will never enter the demon hunter's arsenal."

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "But the resentful spirit body is not considered a first-level monster, right?"

"This is another problem." Pan Anda said, "No matter whether the resentful spirit is a first-level monster or not, if the factory is destroyed, the loss itself will be very large. Such a factory is equivalent to a large mine in a mining area.

It is not economically worthwhile to destroy a mine just to save three people. To put it bluntly, the lives of the three of us combined are not worth a single mine.

Also, in addition to the factory itself, the value of the resentful spirit body is actually very high. The resentful spirit body itself is extremely difficult to kill, and can even be regarded as unkillable. But if it is really killed, the resentful spirit body will

Monsters like this can not only drop crystal cores, which are also specifically called Resentful Crystals, but they can also drop Resentful Tears, Resentful Hearts, and Resentful Souls. These things are all valuable and rare.

It is also fragile. If you use missiles to kill the Wraith Spirit and destroy its dropped items, the loss will be too great."

"So from an economic point of view, it is most cost-effective to let us die first, and then they can find a way to seal the resentful spirit body?" Brother Cemetery asked Pan Anda a little knowingly.

Pan Anda nodded, "Yes."

Zhao Jiuzhou was more concerned about more practical issues, "Then what is the use of these resentful spirits entering the water?"

"I don't know the specifics."

Pan Anda replied, "I just heard that the soul of a resentful spirit seems to be able to extend a person's lifespan."

Just as he was talking, a gunshot suddenly sounded below the factory.
Chapter completed!