Huaxia, Tibet, the one-room side hall of the Potala Palace was transformed into a simple real room in just a few days.

Zell was still dressed in a robe, clean and clean, and he walked in the side hall that was gradually filled with real equipment, his black and white eyes fixed on the solemn face of the Buddha statue.

"Human, what a boring thing...... Zell scoffed, "I don't learn to save myself, but I hope someone can save me." Faith and Salvation...... It's ridiculous. ”

He stretched out his white fingers and gently pressed the body of the Buddha statue, and a circle of pitch-black abilities slowly swung from between his fingers, like a drop of thick ink in the clear water, and wiped off the golden paint of the Buddha statue at once, leaving only a gray inner embryo.

"Huh, faith?" Zelmo held the inner embryo fired from the soil, and his eyes were full of mockery, "How much is the crystal nucleus worth of the faith forged at the lowest cost?" ”

It's just a pickled earthen embryo, coated with a layer of gold lacquer, and it becomes the object of worship of everyone.

The foolishness and superstition of mankind to bet their hopes on a completely useless stone statue, if they can survive the last three or five years, is too good to be said.

In the empty side hall, Zell walked in front of the solid yàn utensils covered with a thin layer of ash, this place in Tibet is full of cattle, sheep and pilgrims, but there are few scientific research troops, and even if there are, most of them are geological exploration teams, and the tools used are often not to his liking.

This batch of real utensils was brought from the surrounding towns by Hebrew, and many of them came from abandoned school rooms, of various specifications and quality. Still made Zell frown.

He needs to plan a stronghold in Tibet, and this stronghold must be the hard armor of the Zerg.

The Potala Palace is built on a high ground, with Mount Everest as a barrier to the west. When he asked the Zerg to attack Russia and China on all fronts, it was impossible to rescue the excesses from the west.

After all, Kyrgyzstan is also a stronghold, bounded by the Himalayas, marching into Western Europe, and the east cannot help.

He planned to master these two strongholds as a starting point, and follow the script in his head. The encroachment on this continent is only a matter of minutes.

However, Zell is also a cautious high-level body. He had always remembered the feeling of two heart palpitations, the sense of failure that seemed to have his plan interrupted. It made him particularly uncomfortable.

He knew that this hidden danger was buried in Huaxia, so he left Kyrgyzstan, which had not yet been completely conquered, and came here, just to make more preparations.

When the time comes. Whoever wants to stop his ambitions and attempts. You have to ask him about the Zerg army at hand first.

……

Huaxia, Anhui Province, "Glory" base, exclusive area for the supernatural, conference room.

"What's going on with you these days? The soul is not guarded. Zhao Yi frowned and looked at Ying Tianyang's pale face, only feeling that he was extremely empty, "I didn't rest tonight." ”

He poured him a glass of water, and his voice was a little cold: "What the hell is going on?" What kind of dù is big? You didn't even hide it from me. What does it taste good to solve alone? ”

Ying Tianyang pulled away the corners of his dry mouth and smiled bitterly, lowered his head and let the broken hair on his forehead scatter. Covering his uneasy eyebrows: "I always feel wrong, so I'm searching for someone...... Or, an organization. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yi asked coldly, "Why don't you sue me for this kind of thing?" The military is more efficient than you, you should know. ”

"No, no, no, Zhao Yi, this matter is not simple, and it is not a question of whether the military department can do it." Ying Tianyang stretched out his hand to support his forehead, looking a little tired, "I am the only one who has touched the other party, and it is twice." ”

"It's a hacker...... That one...... Gang? Zhao Yi's expression also sank.

"Maybe it's a gang, I hope it's a gang." Ying Tianyang smiled bitterly, "You know what? All my uneasiness comes from there, the gang is okay and can be broken one by one, but if ...... Zhao Yi, have you thought about it? In case the other party is just one person, he single-handedly smashed the firewall in Kyoto. ”

"Impossible." Zhao Yi refused to believe this unbelievable thing, "It's inconceivable that there is a 'marshal' in the world, and another one, do you think genius is a cabbage wholesaled in the market?" ”

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, so I did it alone." Ying Tianyang didn't know where to start, but after thinking about it, he still told Zhao Yi, "I had a dream a few days ago. ”

"Huh?"

"Zhao Yi, I dreamed that I was dead." Ying Tianyang pointed to his brain and laughed creely, "I was pressed to the ground or the wall, and the other party just used one hand to crush my head." ”

I wanted to hide this partner, but now it seems that I still can't hide it.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yi's face changed suddenly, his brows were almost tied into a dead knot, and it was a little difficult to accept: "You and Han Xiuyu are different types of spiritual powers, it's just a dream, why bother ......?"

But the last two words, Zhao Yi did not say.

To be honest, he felt that spiritual power was very weird, even if it was a branch of the same department, it always had a power that ordinary people could not imagine.

It is true that Han Xiuyu's ability is "prediction", but who knows when Ying Tianyang will not mutate and slowly move closer to Han Xiuyu?

It's just a dream, it's not as simple as "just......

"My uneasiness came from the guy I had fought twice, and it was a strange feeling, like a reminder from the dark." Ying Tianyang smiled bitterly, "Also, I dreamed of Han Xiuyu yesterday......"

Zhao Yi raised his head to look at him and asked, "Between spiritual powers, there is resonance?" ”

"Not sure." Ying Tianyang replied ambiguously, "I saw him...... He was covered in blood, and his whole body was covered with holes, as if he had been pierced by something, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was unrecognizable. ”

"He stood in front of me, like a corpse, talking to me, and I couldn't hear the voice." Ying Tianyang muttered to himself, touching the position of his heart with one hand, "According to the shape of his lips, he said five words, one is 'you run', and the other is 'Zeer'......"

"It's strange that the first sentence is understandable, the second sentence is not. What is Zell, the name of a place, or the name of a monster that will emerge later? Listening to the name, it looks like I came from abroad. ”

"So, you've been searching for 'Zell' these days?" Zhao Yi asked.

"Well, it's a ......" Ying Tianyang mobilized a bunch of information and said, "The name is too ordinary, there are many people called 'Zeer' and 'Erze' in Huaxia, I don't even know if it's these two words, there are more foreign countries, and I can't find them at all." ”

Drowning in a sea of people, the concealment is too high, so he can't start.

"I dreamed that I was dead, and then I dreamed that Han Xiuyu was dead, don't you think it's weird?" Ying Tianyang's eyes were slightly cold, and there was a chill, "The deaths are all spiritual powers, and besides, Han Xiuyu's minds and I are both superior, and someone wants to attack us, which is inevitably more difficult." ”

"If the other party succeeds, then does it mean that the other party's mind and wrist are fighting with us, and when we are solved, it means that Chong Yunmo, a person with both brains and wrists, will start?"

Zhao Yi was stunned and froze in place.

"I'm 70 percent sure that it's the same as the gang I'm fighting against...... Or that personal relationships are inseparable. It was only him, them, who made me feel particularly uneasy. ”

There was a dead silence in the meeting room, and the two sat facing each other, without saying anything else.

Things seem to be more ...... than imagined Even more terrifying!

……

Australia, in the central region, in the continuous beacon fire, the high temperature scorched the earth, the ice and snow melted, revealing thousands of bones in the water stains.

At around ten o'clock in the morning of the second day, the strongholds that Yun Mo had planned earlier had been conquered one by one. Spreading along the transportation hub city to both sides, the towns and satellite cities everywhere have been reduced to ashes, and the fortress in front of you is also being eroded layer by layer.

In the camp, a coffin was laid out, the opening had already been lifted, and the remaining T virus liquid in it had long been missing. The crowd was clinging to the herald, their eyes fixed on the semi-mechanized leader, all with a different kind of fanaticism and confusion in their eyes.

An hour ago, just as Yun Mo was about to join the third team, the coffin that had been closed for a long time slowly opened under everyone's noses, and a black iron palm gently pushed the lid of the coffin, as flexible as a human hand.

Immediately after, in the midst of everyone's silence, the half-mechanized man rubbed his sore head and lifted his body from the coffin. Half of his cheeks were covered with countless pieces of metal, and even the broken neck was perfectly covered in metal.

He seemed puzzled by the scene before him, the smoke of gunfire, the army, the gunshots, the roars......

If Alice's face hadn't come into his eyes again, he would have suspected that this qiē was a dream.

"Remember me? Remember your name, identity, nationality, responsibilities? Alice asked.

Bafman nodded confusedly.

"His memory is fine." Alice turned her head to Yun Mo and said, "The rejection response is good, even if it is an F-level, you can go to the battlefield." ”

Then, without even the most basic condolences, the Debang soldiers watched as Bafman easily stood up from the coffin and stepped on the bumpy ground as if he were walking on the ground, his eyes full of irrepressible surprise.

But......

"Remember, Bafman, you only have ten years left to live after the transformation." Yun Mo poured a basin of cold water and extinguished the eagerness of the masses.

"I know." Bafman's eyes were full of stability, and his face was very satisfied, "Ten years, I can grow up with Eve, at least, she will know that her father is a hero." ”

In this way, it is enough...... (To be continued......)

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