Xue Ding continued: "I have covered the area around the door with all kinds of traps and thermal weapons, and strive to inflict a round of blows on the apostle at the first time to weaken his strength as much as possible, and the other twelve D-class personnel will arrange [Black Curtain-Replica] and [Meditation Snowman-Replica] within ten kilometers of the surrounding area to isolate external exploration and ensure the secrecy of the battlefield." Of course, the most important battle will still be left to you. ”

He was also a little helpless when he said this.

As the captain of the logistics department in Jianghe City, he has only been in this position for half a year, and before that, he has no access to the information of the apostle, and it is even more unimaginable that the hot weapon that can easily harvest human lives can only play an auxiliary role in the battle of the apostle, and it cannot cause substantial damage to this monster at all, even after being soaked and processed in the dark water, the power of the thermal weapon is still very small, and in the end, it is only the same top power of the A-class investigator who can fight against the apostle.

He sometimes wondered whether it was right or wrong for the human race to evolve to such a point and the direction of developing science and technology, and if it weren't for the existence of companions with special physiques like investigators among human beings, I am afraid that at the beginning of the emergence of pollution, the society formed after thousands of years of civilization would immediately face collapse.

A thought often popped into his mind: why not change the direction of research from weapons to the human body itself?

Schröding stands taller than ordinary people, and has been exposed to many things that ordinary people will never be able to touch, so he can think like this.

But he wasn't standing tall enough, so he didn't know that there weren't many people who thought the same way as him, and they didn't just want to, they took action.

Over time, those people came together to communicate with each other and share their research results, eventually forming two large organizations that rivaled the Foundation.

The name of one of these organizations is called the Wizarding Alliance!

Yi Zhiyu squatted down, stretched out his hand to brush the green grass, and looked up at the dead grass that was twisted and hideous due to pollution and erosion near the gate not far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The roar of cars was heard behind them, and everyone turned to look, and three minivans made a turn and stopped on the side of the road.

Three logisticians got out of one of the cars, pulled the black cloth covering the rear compartment, revealing two huge lead boxes, and lifted them down, and then the three got into the car again, and together with the other two trucks, drove to the next location.

What is in the lead box should be [Shady Curtain - Replica] and [Meditation Snowman - Replica].

Immersion of lead boxes may temporarily prevent containment from performing its properties, but only as a short-term measure, not for long.

"When these two things are set up, my part will be over for the time being."

Xue Ding stepped forward and patted the lead box, the huge old seal symbol engraved on it made him temporarily get rid of the influence of being around the [Rusty Paint Gate], but Liang Wan noticed that when the lead box appeared, Xiao Zheng's expression was obviously a little disgusted, and Canglan couldn't help but take half a step back, although the reaction of the two only lasted for a moment, and then it was covered up, but this is enough to explain a lot of things.

The pollution they suffer is not light.

This discovery made Liang Wan even more uneasy.

She began to worry that the battle at night would probably not go well.

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At 8:50 p.m., Liu Fusheng, who had finished his day's work, drove back to his community.

When passing by the gate of the community, the doorman greeted him with a smile, and he responded with a smile as usual.

Liu Fusheng has just moved to this community for less than half a year, and he was not familiar with everyone at first, but because he often took his wife to push the stroller for a walk, and greeted everyone politely when he saw him, so over time, the impression of the nearby people on their husband and wife was generally better.

The only regret is that the husband of the husband and wife does not seem to be in good health, and his skin is always a little sickly pale.

But this is not a disadvantage, even a plus, with outstanding appearance and calm temperament, several married young women intentionally or unintentionally teased Liu Fusheng, but two of the young women suddenly lost all news for some reason, never appeared again, the police came to investigate, because of the lack of relevant evidence, and then ended with the disappearance case, from beginning to end, no one in the community suspected the polite couple.

The underground parking lot was empty, the atmosphere was a little weirdly quiet, and after parking the car, Liu Fusheng walked outside, and suddenly grinned at the surveillance camera overhead.

On the other side, in the monitoring room, the hands and feet of several logistics personnel who saw this smile were cold.

"That glance just now, it was deliberate, right?"

One of them asked tremblingly.

This mission is very important, if the hunt for the Apostle fails, the latter will be angry, and the entire river city will be exposed to the danger of pollution, this is not a matter of one or two lives, the destructive power that an unscrupulous apostle can bring is unimaginable, and there are too many tragic cases recorded in the Foundation's archives.

"Did you find out that we stole different cameras?"

Because ordinary cameras could not capture the clear image of the apostle at all, the logistics department replaced all the surveillances of Liu Fusheng's company and the community as early as the beginning of the mission.

With lenses that have been infected with dark water, even ordinary people can see the infected.

"Do you want to report it to the above?"

The other asked, sweating nervously, hesitantly.

They didn't have much time to think, Liu Fusheng had already left the basement and was taking the elevator in the direction of home.

"But now ......"

At first, the man gritted his teeth: "No matter! It's too late to abort the mission now, whether he notices that we're watching or not, as long as we walk through the house, the plan is still going according to the original schedule! ”

Just half an hour ago, the Foundation had anchored the location of the secondary door of the [Rusty Paint Door - Replica (Change)] on the door of Liu Fusheng's house, which was the most critical step, directly related to whether the battle in the back could be carried out smoothly, if it failed, then even if it was a pity, the Foundation could only give up this opportunity, otherwise once the Apostle fought in a densely populated place like the city, it would be a matter of time for ordinary people to suffer heavy casualties, and what was even more tricky was how to control the spread of pollution and public opinion after the battle.

And if you miss this opportunity, it will not be so easy for the Foundation to set a trap in the future.

In a hurry, this is already the most perfect decision made by this logistics staff, no matter what, to respond to all changes!

Several people stared at the monitoring screen, watching the target gradually climb in the elevator, and in the process, a child led the dog into the elevator, but the shoe-sized teddy dog barked at the target, and several logistics personnel in the monitoring room were scared into a cold sweat, for fear of any accidents, but fortunately, everything went well, the target successfully left the elevator, and there were no innocent casualties.

Soon, though, the hearts they had just put down a little bit came to their throats again.

Liu Fusheng stood in front of the door of his house.

For five seconds, he didn't move.

There was no door opened, no further step forward, as if it were a statue.