Chapter 325: Spreading

It's just that Feng Buregret doesn't have the heart to study this issue now, and now his most urgent need to think about is how to survive the pursuit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Zhisheng's father, Zhao Lingang, was the mayor of Tianning City, and he was also a cultivator whose combat strength had reached the fourth order. As an ordinary person, Feng Buregret has not personally experienced how terrifying a fourth-order powerhouse is, he can only guess based on his own feelings and some of the experiences he has experienced in the VR system.

His level in the game of Endless Continent is quite high, and he already has the power to experience the power of a part of the third-order cultivators, and it is with this that he tries to simulate the power of the fourth-order in his mind and make a targeted plan.

As for his impulsiveness, a young man in his twenties, under the effect of hormones, is quite normal to be impulsive after being bullied, and he is not an old turtle who has endured to become an immortal, so this inappropriateness was quickly forgotten.

He used his mobile phone to see from the camera installed in his home that less than an hour after the incident, the police had surrounded his rented apartment, forcibly broke down the door and rushed in.

But even though they searched every corner of the room, they couldn't find anything useful, except for a letter on the table.

When I opened the letter, there were only two big words in it - idiot!

The police chief, who saw the contents of the letter, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Originally, the pressure on Mayor Zhao's side was already very great, and the order he received was to arrest the prisoner at all costs, and if he couldn't do it within ten days, he wouldn't have to mess around in Tianning City.

And now I was choked by these words that were obviously provocative to me, which naturally added fuel to the fire.

"If I catch you, Mayor Zhao won't kill you, and I'll toss you to death, bastard!"

"Check! Where is the phone card with this guy's name registered now! ”

"Report to the director, the other party seems to have thrown away the original phone card and the phone."

"The criminals we are facing this time seem to have quite high anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He can't choose the train and plane that require ID cards, and for an ordinary person, there are only two possibilities left for him to leave Tianning City: a bus and a self-driving car. ”

Director Li forcibly calmed himself down, and tried to analyze the other party's every move with the criminal investigation knowledge that he hadn't touched for a long time since he became the director.

Unfortunately, half an hour later, his subordinate's report slapped him in the face again.

"Report to the director, we found a person at the Tianning Railway Station who used the criminal suspect's sealed ID card to take the train!" A policeman ran into the task force out of breath.

"What! He's thrown himself into the net?! Bring him here, and I'm going to let him enjoy the consequences of provoking me. The director ignored his reasoning half an hour earlier that the other party would not take the train.

However, according to the person who was caught in the security area, he was not actually called Feng Wuregret, but just an ordinary beggar next to the train station. Half a day ago, someone gave him 300 yuan and an ID card, and asked him to take a train at this time, especially reminding him to use this ID card to be checked. ”

"It's fun to tease us cops? Xiao Liu, report this wounding case as a completed intentional homicide case, and I asked the police from Quanhuaya to play with him. ”

"But Zhao Gongzi hasn't ...... yet" The subordinates hesitated, and the colleagues in the hospital had not yet heard the news of Zhao Zhisheng's death, so it seemed a little inappropriate to treat it as intentional homicide.

"I, cai, is, bureau, long." Director Li straightened the police hat on his head and said to his subordinates word by word.

"Yes!" No matter how stupid he is, he can guess that the current director is in an extremely bad mood, and if he is not careful, he will get burned, so he hurriedly walked out of the headquarters and prepared the materials to be reported.

"Zhao Zhisheng has become like that, and it is only a matter of hell if he survives in the end." After his subordinates left, Li Jie sat on a chair and talked to himself.

"The Spirit Devourer should have also infected Zhao Lingang's body, he is now in a state of declining strength, and he will not choose to take action in person." Four hours later, I took a bus to Feng Bu Regret, a neighboring province, and sat in a fast-food restaurant thinking about the future.

He also had more than 100,000 yuan in cash on him, which was enough to spend for a long time to come. As long as you survive the first period of time and let the soul eater spread around the world, no one will have the heart to control themselves.

Although Feng Buregret doesn't care much about current affairs, he is also very aware of the huge contradictions between the upper and lower levels of the huge country of the Huaya Federation. Or that everyone is aware of the existence of contradictions, but the lower classes are powerless to resist, and the upper levels have no intention of changing.

And once the absolute force that maintains the existing equilibrium collapses, the pattern of the world will certainly change drastically again.

"Since I am insulated from the so-called cultivation, it would be nice to let all people and all living beings accompany me. Science is the answer to everything, and the cultivation of metaphysics is all heresy. Feng Buregret took the last bite of the burger and turned to leave the fast food restaurant.

In addition to allowing the Soul Eater to spread throughout the Huaya Federation, he also sent letters containing small amounts of Spirit Eater powder to the world by mail and other means.

The genetic similarity between humans is extremely high, and correspondingly, it is easier for the devouring of spirits to spread through genetic similarity.

But of course, there is also the great enemy of mankind - the sea tribe.

Although Feng Buregret couldn't get close to the coastline, the front line of the war between humans and the Sea Clan, he also poured some of the devouring spirits into the main rivers, waiting for the spread of the hundred rivers and the sea in the future.

The Soul Eater's life force was tenacious, and he could deal with more species than he could have imagined. Even if the genetic similarity between the Sea Clan and humans is not high, they will still be infected after a period of time, as long as the other party has relied on Reiki to evolve.

After years of studying living things, I have never seen a virus that can infect all living things on this planet at the same time. There is also no way to observe the existence of the Spirit Eater under the microscope, as if it is a natural enemy of the aura.

Under Zhao Lingang's strong suppression, the characteristics of the soul devouring were not disclosed for the first time, and the external statement was only that Zhao Zhisheng was attacked by strong corrosive chemicals, and all the medical staff were also ordered to be sealed.

Because he felt more and more that his strength was decreasing, Zhao Lingang had to keep the secret of the Spirit Devourer, and there were several second-level families in Tianning City, quietly peeking at his position.

Once he exposes the fact that he is constantly becoming weak, it is likely that the Zhao family's power in Tianning will continue to be eroded, until it finally degenerates into an ordinary family.

Relying on the ability of super-fast regeneration, and the hanging life of a large number of cherished medicinal materials, Zhao Zhisheng, who was lying in the intensive care department, was still tenaciously persevering.

This high-flying young man is actually quite afraid of death, but it is this strong desire for survival that makes him, who has been corrupted to the point that he has no human appearance, to hold on to his last breath.