Rumble!

Weighing nine catties, he flew up under the impact of the explosion, only to feel a violent explosion in his ears.

A breeding Agri is a walking bomb, and this one really exploded.

A blinding, hot beam blasted the theater through.

From the basement to the ceiling on the top floor to the skyline, it really flips the ceiling and turns the sky upside down.

This theater shape has a bit of the Sydney Grand Theatre feel, well... Reduced mini-battle damage version.

The theater was blasted out of a huge hollow, which was coherent from the first floor to the top floor, and the dim sky appeared in view.

This explosion not only blew through the ceiling, but also through the basement.

Weighing nine catties, I only felt that my body was weightless, like a feather in the air, but in an instant, the impact turned into a pull.

Bang bang~

Bang bang~

Bang, finally hit the ground heavily, followed by layers of cement and steel bars falling from the ceiling, miscellaneous tables and benches, and so on.

Buried.

A reddish-brown fluffy thing in a pile of building debris rubble vigorously moved the stones under its feet, and kept digging holes.

This picture is more strange in the eyes of others, obviously it is flat ground and there are no aftershocks, but the stones are automatically scattered, but fortunately, the impact of the explosion is not dissipated, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and they don't care about a few stones and beams that roll freely.

After a long while, one gray hand was raised, followed by another, weighing nine pounds of arms on the ground, raising its head with difficulty, gasping for breath to adjust the rhythm of consciousness.

If it weren't for the timely opening of the consciousness shield, she was closest to the center of the explosion, and was slapped to the wall by the shockwave, falling two floors in a row, I am afraid that she would really die a second time.

It's broken, the ribs must be broken, and the weight of nine catties caresses his chest, and he feels pain when he gasps, so he simply holds his breath...... It still hurts.

Leaning against the wall, he trembled and took out the healing medicine, and took it first.

"Heavy classmates."

"Heavy classmates."

The death guide shouted several times, leaning against the wall to relieve the pain, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath several times before slowly coming back to his senses, "Huh? ”

"Emphasis on classmates ......"

"I hear it, it hurts so much I have to slow down"

As he spoke, his eyes swept around, looking for Agri's whereabouts as soon as his body pain was relieved.

Although her mind is full of question marks at the moment, the most important thing now is to clean up the mess, and the two Agri are still the top priority.

The gaze is fixed on the front.

Even at the center of the explosion, the two Agri were still tenaciously alive, and they couldn't die from the explosion, worthy of being a race surviving in space.

"Radiation Excess Warning" weighed nine pounds and glanced at the flashing information on the personal terminal.

Radiation measurement is a mandatory feature of every personal terminal, of course, so that every citizen can avoid entering areas with high radiation hazards, even in old urban areas, where radiation may still be beyond the tolerance of humans.

And at this moment, the closer you get to Agri, the higher the radiation, which has reached the point where the alarm beeps.

Agri has lived in space for a long time, and his body itself can absorb radiation and convert it into growth energy, and the energy that has been accumulated for a long time suddenly explodes, at this time, Agri is two paralyzed and dangerous objects full of radiation, which must be isolated immediately.

Weighing nine pounds now has a better way to deal with it.

Step by step, weighing nine catties, he could sense that Agri's vitality was getting weaker and weaker.

Declining life forms do not make them any less threatening.

"Even if you're dying, you won't stop."

Weighing nine pounds, he walked up to the seriously injured Agri, and immediately stretched out his right hand regardless of the radiation danger.

After the Burning Junkyard dungeon is upgraded, the most convenient point for the nine catties is undoubtedly to open a crack to light the fire.

The black flames that suddenly ignited in the palm of his right hand quickly devoured the two lingering Ag, leaving only a scatter of ashes scattered with the wind.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the weight of nine pounds was burned at the same time as the fire was made by the way, "Go with peace of mind"

Now Agri is dead, but the danger of radiation has not yet been resolved, and the part that has been spilled weighs nine catties and cannot do anything, so it can only wait for it to slowly dissipate by itself.

This theater is not suitable for a long stay.

After solving Agri, the task completion of the 'Little White Rabbit Open the Door' dungeon weighing nine catties has made new progress again, and the weight of nine catties breathed a sigh of relief, at least solving the big trouble that may pose a threat to the earth.

When he quickly completed this series of actions with a weight of nine catties, the others were still a little unable to find the north in the aftermath of the explosion.

The floor at a distance of less than one meter weighing nine catties has been blown through, and it turns out that the negative first floor below the underground parking of the theater is not the ground floor, and there is another floor below.

Heavy Jiujin raised his eyebrows, raised his head against the broken wall pillar beside him, and the tip of his nose moved.

She smelled the breath of her soul.

The dead and the living, Leng Buding sensed so much soul breath, weighed nine pounds and was stunned for a moment at first, and then hooked the corners of his mouth, the familiar feeling came back, and she didn't see a ghost for so long, it just frightened her, and now she finally feels normal.

It turns out that there are really survivors in the demon capital, and there are more than one or two, and there are many resentful spirits and ghosts, but they are all trapped.

However, whether it is a dead soul or a living soul, all soul breaths are very weak, as if a fish that has been slapped ashore is already dying.

"Someone."

"Well, it's quite a lot."

Weighing nine pounds, he took two steps forward and lowered his head to investigate, and when the dust and smoke of the explosion dispersed, the real basement that was blown out could not be covered.

In addition to the negative first floor marked in the parking lot, there is also a hidden negative second floor.

The second floor was originally the underground wine cellar of a restaurant, but the building was converted into a theater and the wine cellar was not demolished but converted into an underground club.

It's a secret playground of the theater that only a few people can enter.

At a glance, it was densely packed with people, and it was very strange that such a violent explosion did not cause large-scale casualties.

The ceiling of the basement was overturned, but the people below were unharmed, sitting upright and unmoved.

The bottom of the ceiling was covered with a glimmer of light, ripples flickering, and the rubble on the upper floor fell somewhere.

The ding-dong sound became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the defensive net disappeared after blocking the stones.

"Heavy classmate, there used to be a defensive barrier here."

"I see." The word "dead guide" is used accurately, a few seconds ago and now it is gone.

Most of the energy blast of Agri's explosion was absorbed by the hidden defensive barrier within the theater.

Those people in the basement exploded so violently, even if they knew that there was a defensive barrier on their heads, they wouldn't have made such a big move, and they were so calm.

Standing on the hidden floor below the parking lot, there were at least a few hundred people sitting neatly in the spacious and open enclosed space.

Stunned, everyone sat motionless in their chairs, their hands resting on their laps, their expressions almost identical.

It's like a vegetative person being fiddled with.

Weighing nine pounds, he stretched out his hand and put it between the nose of one of them, still panting, and he was indeed alive.

There were also a lot of dead spirits here, and one of the resentful spirits pounced the moment he saw the appearance of the nine-pound spirit.

Rushing over with teeth and claws.

This is the posture of looking for an attached shell.

Without a defensive barrier to block these resentful spirits, the mad spirits will definitely rush out immediately.

It's not that the nine-pound species is discriminatory, but the vast majority of resentful spirits and mad spirits can't control their own energy, they condense all the resentment and evil thoughts of the deceased before their death, devouring the spirit, killing, and absorbing the soul is just instinct for them.

Like a virus, the tragedy caused by one resentful spirit can breed more resentful spirits, one after another.

The living can't beat it at all.

The consciousness force field opened up instantly, and the spread of consciousness filled with bloody evil aura filled the gap in the enchantment.

The resentful spirits who were crazy and wanted to rush out were intercepted by the consciousness that weighed nine catties when they tried to rush out.

The already weak soul aura was even weaker after the bloodshot absorption, almost transparent.

I can't even scream the resentful spirits, these resentful spirits are really miserable.

The other necromancers stiffened and did not dare to move.

Compared to those weak dead spirits, it is even more strange that the nine catties feel weird, but those who are still alive.

The nine-pound gaze wandered over a pale face, but there were a pair of eyes full of fear on the dull face.

The whole body can only move with its eyes, and it can't even move its neck and speak, and its eyes are full of fear and despair, as well as a trace of hope that bursts out when he sees that he weighs nine pounds.

The moment the nine-pound fingers touched her, a voice sounded in her ears, and the simple words "help me" were full of fear.

It was the same horror in her eyes.

The woman tried her best to get the spirit out of her body and send a message for help.

Everyone here is surprisingly consistent, but the fear in the depths of their eyes cannot be hidden.

The soul is still there, but it can't control its body.

"What's going on with these people?"

Rango jumped down from the stairs and looked at a room full of people who couldn't move.

The three members of the pioneer team were originally a little confused, but the impact of the explosion woke them up, but their memories of what happened before were very vague.

"Rango, nine pounds." The pioneers looked around, "What about the others?" ”

No one can calm down in the face of a room full of people who can't move, or who are frightened or stunned, and these people are obviously deliberately imprisoned.

Sure enough, there is a problem with the doll spirit,

"These are the survivors we rescued." A puppet spirit stood up and smiled at everyone casually, as if it was not the one who had just launched an attack on the nine-pound sneak attack.

I didn't feel how terrible it was to imprison a group of people at all, and his tone was indifferent and his smile remained unchanged.

"People are placed in safe houses for their safety, don't get excited, and don't get me wrong."

Heavy nine pounds nodded, I was not excited and did not misunderstand.

There is nothing to misunderstand when it comes to the obvious facts.

The puppet spirit went on to explain, "Without our rescue, these survivors would not have survived to this day"

"It's all about protecting them."

The puppet spirit said so naturally, if it weren't for the weight of nine pounds, she might have really believed it.

"The demons are dangerous, and it is a last resort to let them stay here, all to protect them."

"Turning them into cripples and confined to chairs is also for protection?"

"Yes."

In a word, you are imprisoned to protect you,

"Then why can't they speak, can't move?"

"It's a long story." The puppet spirit took two steps closer to the heavy nine catties, and it could also see that the only one present who could really pose a threat was the heavy nine catties.

"Will you listen to me?"

Heavy Jiujin didn't immediately answer the words of the puppet spirit, she was carefully identifying the faint changes in every trace of breath at the moment.

I see.

"How long are you going to hide?"

The sudden questioning weighing nine catties made the three pioneer team members of Rango unclear So, could it be that the rest of the pioneer team appeared?

A few people who were slightly surprised quickly realized that this was not the case.

"I didn't think it would be so soon."

A wheelchair spun out of the shadows and appeared in sight of the nine-pound man.

Her consciousness surrounded this place impenetrably, and it was too late for anyone to hide at the moment.

Tilting his head, the sound made by the special device sounds like an AI voice that inhales laughing gas.

In the wheelchair sat a thin, impaired dwarf, less than 1.4 meters tall, wearing a cropped suit, with a smile on his face and a mouth tilted to the side.

It's people.

"Originally, we shouldn't have met at this time, but it doesn't matter, there are always accidents in life."

The person sitting in the wheelchair in front of him is a 100% purebred earthling.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

"Why are you imprisoning survivors here?"

"Captivity?" Injected into the surprise rhetorical question, "How can it be that I am obviously saving them, the magic capital is so dangerous, I have built the safest place to provide shelter for all the survivors, protect their safety, and provide daily energy needs, of course this is a good deed." ”

It turns out that these big sisters in bikinis are not considered to be self-reliant, but made by the dwarf in front of them through some special means.

Weighing nine pounds, he glanced at the people sitting in the row with some surprise, some of them had stiffened limbs, and the expressions on their faces were very similar to those of the bikini sister, and it was difficult to tell whether they were real people or puppet spirits at first glance.

These doelves are capable of assimilating humans.

Not only that, but each survivor was confined to a chair and unable to move half a step, imprisoned forever in the dark basement.

"I'm here to save them." Once again, the gnome stressed that it was dangerous outside.

"How can I save it?"

"There is no danger in staying here, and if you hadn't deliberately caused trouble, these survivors would not have been in the dangerous situation they are in now, but it doesn't matter, as long as you and your companions stay, I will forgive you." The corners of the dwarf's mouth hooked up and the smile expanded, and a sincere smile appeared in his eyes,

"You should pay for your reckless actions, I can give you a chance to repent, and I can protect you as long as you voluntarily continue to stay here."

It's like the real thing.

It's a pity that he didn't know that there was more than one necromancer in his ear, who weighed nine catties, and was breaking the news and asking for help.

"Hurry up, go ask for help, he's terrible."

"He's an out-and-out pervert who tricks all of us here, imprisons, assimilates."

"Hurry up, you can't fight him"