Xue Hua was not the only oracle summoned by Professor Pan's experiments, but she was the one they were most willing to get along with, just because she was one of the few oracles who valued the universal value of "equivalent exchange".

Therefore, Professor Pan likes to affectionately call her "Xiao Xue", or playfully make a note after her identity as an oracle: Party A.

"Has Pan Lao encountered any difficulties recently?"

Professor Pan and the library are in trouble with lice on the monk's head — obviously, she says this as little more than a diplomatic rhetoric to provoke conversation.

Just when Professor Pan was slightly embarrassed and thinking about how to answer Xue Hua's question, the young man in military uniform broke in and unceremoniously criticized Xue Hua.

"Thanks to you, in order to complete the transaction with you, we expanded the scope of our search, and finally met your enemy in the area where the optoelectronic signal was blocked more than two months ago."

Xue Hua didn't have any shame in her consciousness, she was not deceived by the fair trade of Tong Suo, she resold a lot of materials to the library, and even the productive strategic items such as spiritual rice and immortal cultivation cheats were sold, what happened to them in exchange for helping her find the whereabouts of the enemy?

She smiled sarcastically: "Hehe, you can't get such a field because of my blessing, right?" ”

The loss is big, but it's not her pot, it should be the commander's problem, right?

The commander, her gaze glanced at the old and strong Professor Pan and moved away again, and once again mocked at the fire-breathing eyes of the young man in military uniform:

"It's also the colonel of the empire, it's too embarrassing to throw the blame if you don't fight well."

Some things are boring to put it bluntly, she knows that although the library accepts her commission to help her find the whereabouts of the Void Yan fans, it is not willing to conflict with the Void Yan fans, so she did not react decisively at the first time.

But the cult of this fanatical plague will not let go of the resources of human potential believers who are extremely rare in the wasteland, and the fans of the Void Yan bite them tightly and use violent means to coerce them into believing in religion.

Xue Hua was so calm in the past 21 days that he flew over to save the scene with the Xunfei Ring, and there are also factors in this regard, no matter what the reason is, the two ends of the first rat are not a quality that people like.

"Humph!" The young man in military uniform clenched his fists.

At this moment, the screens in the command room that were flying snowflakes due to the destruction of the cameras suddenly appeared again, and these images showed the same street, but from a slightly different angle.

In the picture, there are many human figures, men and women, old and young. Surrounded by the crowd in the middle of the picture is an old woman with an owl face, flanked by twelve people dressed as Taoist priests, and two more familiar faces appear on the edge of these Taoist priests.

"It's Yan Heng!" The young man in military uniform recognized the grim young man standing on the edge of the Taoist priest.

How could it not be recognized? The champion of the Imperial Youth Martial Arts Competition, who went out locally, his popularity was not low after winning the championship, and then he was broadcast live by the snake spirit disease named Xue Jin for a few minutes, and it became even more popular.

The stout bear-faced middle-aged man standing in the same place as Yan Heng, the young man in military uniform didn't know who he was, but Xue Hua was impressed, it was the village chief of their village.

Quiet mountain village life, sunrise and daily income, loving parents, innocent partners、、、、、、

Xue Hua's eyes gradually became dangerous, and the invisible flame of resentment filled her body, and her whole person was filled with an ominous aura of destruction.

The young man in military uniform was so uncomfortable that he was like a thorn in his back, and he subconsciously moved his body away from her.

Professor Pan stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, allowing her to come back to her senses and struggle out of her boundless resentment.

"Thank you."

She lowered her eyes and thanked bitterly, after the soul was replenished, she thought that she had been detached, and from then on, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to improving her cultivation and finding the possibility of resurrecting her parents, and no longer wasting time showing superfluous emotions in anything.

However, reality gave her a hard slap, and the past was not as good as smoke.

The owl-faced old woman in the picture spoke:

"Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded, it is a real siege, please stop struggling uselessly.

By God's gift, we have mastered the way to domesticate zombies, and tens of millions of zombies are working for us and living with us.

We are reluctant to attack just because we respect Professor Pan's noble character of 'people-oriented, respecting heaven and loving people', and believe that you have the same philosophy as us, and we are willing to work with you to study the direction of human evolution and jointly build the future of Bluestar's 'harmonious coexistence between man and nature'.

Three minutes, you have three minutes from now on to make decisions, think about it and don't make mistakes! ”

The owl-faced old woman said confidently that driving zombies is indeed their forte.

Zombies, a biological group that has been proven to evolve rapidly, have subtle hierarchical instincts within the group, high-level zombies can kill low-level zombies, and the power of faith can accelerate the evolution of zombies on the intelligence side, they are through the use of the power of faith to cultivate and control high-intelligence zombies to achieve layer by layer control of the corpse group.

Xue Hua didn't bother to care about what Professor Pan was thinking, so he flew out with an ordinary flying sword that smashed through the wall and flew over the street.

It's time to make a break!

The frost sword flew out of the system space, and slashed at the owl-faced old woman with a thousand powers, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind pierced the zombies whose heads were ruled by the word "eat" paused.

Among these people, she hates this person the most, if she hadn't come to the door, her life trajectory would be as calm and happy as her parents hoped, so she wouldn't have encountered so many messy things!

Her hateful sword slashed the owl-faced old woman in half in half in the horrified eyes of everyone, but soon, she found that she had been cut in half, and it was only a phantom that was cut in half.

The owl-faced old woman stood in another place in a good manner, and the twelve people dressed as Taoist priests stood in an inexplicable formation, and when the Shuanghua Sword slashed again, it was like spending the moon in the water in the mirror, not to mention hurting the target himself, even the phantom could not be cut.

The owl-faced old woman calmly pointed to Xue Hua in the air and gave orders:

"That's the container that God wills, go together, don't keep your hands, as long as it doesn't break into slag, it can still be used!"

Four years ago, if it weren't for the fact that outsiders had caused trouble and destroyed their combat effectiveness, they could only let the new believers who had no extraordinary abilities chase after them, how could this container have slipped through the net!

Today is different, with her personally in charge, and then let the container run away, they will collectively apologize!

Yan Heng and the village chief, who had each completed the fourth-level evolution and were transforming to the fifth-level, rushed forward as the vanguard again, and Yan Heng raised the sniper rifle equipped with a high-powered sight and calmly pulled the trigger.

Xue Hua dodged the bullet with a gentle gesture, and the Frost Hua Sword gave up the owl-faced old woman and slashed at Yan Heng, and the scalpel flung at the village chief who was aiming at her with a retro bow and arrow.

At the same time, water molecules continue to gather in the air of this street, and on a sunny June day, people and things alike quickly form a thin layer of ice.

As soon as the wind blew, the cold intensified, the thin ice was thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the movements of the low-level zombies with low blood activity changed from stiff to stagnant.

At a certain moment, the village chief unconsciously shivered, and the scalpel that fed the highly toxic dichlorvos saw the opportunity and gently pierced his shoulder.

The village chief's heart suddenly began to beat violently, fast and urgently. Immediately afterward, his muscles trembled and he fell to the ground, the expression on his face first excited, then uneasy, and then frightened.

Eventually, the fear froze, and a thick layer of ice quickly condensed on his body.

Xue Hua withdrew the scalpel, but he did not feel the pleasure of revenge in his heart, and the corners of his mouth became more and more bitter.

Before that day, the village chief was just a nasty elder who liked to scare her with a straight face, she wouldn't have the idea of killing him quickly, and it was impossible for her to even scold him with dirty words behind her back!