"Don't use this kind of weapon that can be used to create deterrence just by hearing the name!" Lin Xiangnan said weakly.

"It really can't be used until the critical moment. Han Jue nodded, said, and handed a black metal box to Lin Xiangnan.

"It's ...... Assembling firearms?" Lin Xiangnan asked curiously: "I've seen it in the movie, Ling Lingqi is still Bond, it's just with such a weapon, it's so handsome!"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to pat the box, "Headmaster, what's the password?"

"Twelve ones. Han Jue said casually: "By the way, don't slap too hard, otherwise the explosion will not be good." ”

“...... Explosion ......" Lin Xiangnan was stunned, he seemed to vaguely guess what was inside

"This is the lockbox I said earlier about surface-to-surface missiles. Han Jue said, "Put it there for you first." ”

"!" Lin Xiangnan subconsciously threw the box out as if he had gotten Pandora's box, but when the box drew an arc in mid-air, he hurriedly made a save, with the posture of a goalkeeper protecting the ball, and caught the box accurately.

"Ahh

"Young man, pay attention. Han Jue lit a cigar and took a big sip.

"Headmaster, you...... Ah!" Lin Xiangnan carefully put the box aside, "This kind of thing comparable to nuclear weapons, you just handed it to me so casually?"

"I'm going to let you keep it for me. Han Jue scratched the back of his head, "Otherwise, how could he tell you the secret?"

"Forget it. Lin Xiangnan got up, "I'm afraid that I will press him cheaply." ”

"As my trump card, why are you so daring?"

"Principal, you still said that you don't understand the two-thorn newt, and you have that taste as soon as you open your mouth......"

"Let's take it first!" Han Jue said casually, as if he handed it to Lin Xiangnan and said that the thing was an insignificant little thing.

"Ah......h

"Alright, alright. Han Jue waved his hand, "Aiqing, stand down." ”

"The minions retired. ”

"Come back, come back!"

Lin Xiangnan said in his heart that this old man likes to play tricks, but his mentality is not old.

"Don't forget to come with me in a moment, we'll be a wonder soldier then. ”

"I know, God of War. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

......

Lin Xiangnan left, Han Jue snapped his fingers, and the lights in the room went out instantly, and only one spark flashed and went out with his breath in the dark.

"One hyacinth was enough for a headache, and now there's another one. He kept talking to himself.

Extinguishing the cigar casually, "New Human ......" Han Jue kept repeating three words.

For a long time, he took out a crumpled piece of tin foil from his pocket, and after thinking about it, he wrote Lin Xiangnan's name on it.

He drew a circle on Lin Xiangnan's name with a red pen, and put a question mark next to it, and after thinking for a moment, he drew a straight line to link Lin Xiangnan's name with another name.

"Vessels, or the sacrifice you have chosen?" he shook his head, carefully folding the palm-sized piece of tin foil and putting it back in his pocket.

There was a dead silence.

......

In the various positions of the Tianjin harbor, the three groups of two to one are ready for each other.

Thirteen squatted on the upper floor of the TV tower, looking at the sky silently, the power of Typhoon Hai Qilin was not small, even if he was wearing a raincoat, he could already feel the cold raindrops on his skin.

Not far away, the little director and the two members of Lian Heng were also silent, not far away, Chang Song was looking at them coldly, although the other party was overwhelming, but there was no fear in his eyes.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if it were going to submerge the world, and they were so close to the shore that they could even hear the rumbling of the waves like war drums from time to time.

Most of the ritual of the Nine Tribulations has been completed, and in a few dozen minutes, as long as the three of them converge, let alone Han Jue, even the gods will not be able to stop them.

The typhoon was filled with a shuddering aura, and the clouds overhead were like the palms of demons, covering the entire sky, whether it was the moon or the stars, all of them were swallowed up by the incomparable darkness.

The lawn and curbs were completely submerged, and the typhoon swept in, and even the trees as thick as bowls were broken by this powerful force, and there were shocking images everywhere.

The water on the road has been dozens of centimeters, the drainage system of Jinhai Port is completely paralyzed, and the previous members of the association also plan to rescue it, but they don't know that this is the effect Han Jue wants.

At this time, not to mention pedestrians, even vehicles cannot drive normally, although it will inevitably cause economic losses, but it is much better than giving birth to three demons.

In the "sea tide" of the city, a large number of unfashionable people suddenly poured into everyone's sight.

It was a faltering group of zealots who did not know fear and pain, infected by the virus-like catastrophe, covered in gray smoke clouds, and constantly changing their images, sometimes beasts, sometimes corpses, the terms bloodlust and fury were completely instilled into every cell of their bodies, and the proud minds and wisdom of mankind were now reduced to the bare ground, and they would not use any weapons, because they enjoyed the pleasure of tearing limbs apart with their own hands.

The Zealots are like a fearless army, and like a wave sweeping through the city, they are outnumbered, even dozens of times more than the two to one and all the people of the association combined!

The strength of one person may not be worth mentioning, but the power of the collective is infinite, although they are all ordinary people, but in the face of absolute numbers, the crowd of two to one can't help but frown.

They didn't even know how Liang Zhao and the other three had created an army at an extreme speed in just a few hours, but they didn't want to know either, and at this time, everyone's minds were quickly thinking about the next countermeasures.

An army of tens of thousands of people is enough to pose a threat to them, and the most important thing is that the crowd of two to one cannot hurt them.

It's simply an impossible task.

"Alas, the headmaster is a trick!" the little director complained, "and stop the Nine Tribulations without hurting them," he glanced at the ant-like wave of frenzy below, "it's impossible." ”

"Challenge...... Thirteen whispered, "Have you seen that movie?"

"I think it's a bit like a hot-blooded college now. Wang Guantian said with a smile, "There are really them, and it's really tricky now." ”

Lightning pierced the night, illuminating like day in an instant, and through this brief second of light, the streets and buildings were full of frenzied waves, and these poor people who had lost their minds were even more dangerous than the card ghosts!