I'm sorry, because the author himself is stupid and the update order is wrong, and the editor can't modify it for the time being, so I can only change it first.

This chapter says that there is a misalignment and other reasons, so I'm really sorry for ORZ.

It was five minutes before six o'clock in the afternoon.

In the commander's room, Ai Qing leaned silently on the chair that originally belonged to Rudolph, staring at the huge screen hanging on the wall.

"It's a good place......

The boy known as Mr. Fan paced around the surprisingly wide room, looking around.

Behind the slowly unfolding face, countless pieces of steel emerged and joined together with the rotation of the cardinal, covering the face of the teenager and forming a strange lens like a night vision device, looking around.

Illuminated by the turquoise light, the walls become transparent, revealing the intricate structure hidden behind them.

"So, I'll get ready to plug in. ”

He looked back at Ai Qing: "It's up to you to command later." ”

"Well, there is Lao. ”

Ai Qing bowed.

Then, Mr. Fan fell down on his back to the sky.

The boy's shell had been shattered in mid-air, and the utterly unseemly mechanics unfurled from behind the cracks in the shell, and serpent-like cables stretched out and swam on their own, tearing through expensive floors and wall trim and forcibly accessing the control hub.

Combine him and the stars as one.

At this moment, a majestic essentia emerged from his soul, carrying his will to flow through the entire huge star in an instant.

The myriad cables, machinery, and equipment that had been preset were now in the hands of the Yanshi's stigma, regardless of model, age, or format.

If you only rely on the magic machine to lose, you will never be able to accomplish such a miracle.

But long before that, his other limbs had been scattered throughout the Stellar by the self-proclaimed driver, Adamin Edward.

Along with the activation signal from the switchboard, a total of sixteen invasion sequence models emitted furnace-like heat, supporting his will to transform the current stars into the limbs of the Yanshi.

"Slightly...... A little...... Extreme ......"

In the commander's room, the steel-covered Shenji Gong emitted an old sound, and soon, as the personality simulation module went offline, it turned into a purely mechanical sound.

After the screen that occupied an entire wall flashed countless snowflakes, large and small surveillance cameras quickly appeared.

"The initial coverage of the Stellar is complete. ”

"The whole area detection starts, and the database is carried out. ”

"The mobile command center is deployed. ”

Soon, countless images from surveillance were quickly corrected, filtered, stitched together, and eliminated, and a miniature version of the Astar model was displayed on it.

All the tunnels, mechanisms, rooms, and even electrical circuits, water sources, air filters, and other large and small equipment were all taken over by the Yanshi and turned into his eyes and ears.

To listen, to see, to discern.

All the members of the Good Night Society filtered out from the intelligence database were marked in the projection of the map.

A total of one hundred and twenty-six major suspects.

Eventually, a mechanical voice calmly reported: "Screening complete." ”

Ai Qing bowed his head: "Is the spiritual probe mirror loaded?"

"Ready to use. ”

"Then it will be loaded into the 'essentia detection working group' and analyzed against the data of the rotten dream. Ai Qing said, "Let me see the infection situation in the car." ”

As soon as the words fell, a shocking blood-red color spread from the virtual map, almost covering half of the stars.

The exaggeration of the data made the support and analysis team in the rear almost gasp.

At least one-third of travelers are infected by rotten dreams!

The group of people who had spent their money on this operation had prepared so many nightmare seeds in advance - presumably there were thousands of infected passengers before they even got on the bus.

Through explosive infections, overnight, the number of infected people has increased by eight or nine times...... I'm afraid that after waiting for another night, there will be no healthy people in the car.

At this moment, there are red alerts everywhere that represent the infection of the rotten dream, leaving behind those who are still able to recover from the early infections. Almost everywhere in the key parts and departments of the train are shocking crimson.

It was a terminally infected person who had been eaten away by the dream of decay and turned into a walking corpse.

The new personality formed in the dream of decay is hidden behind the subjective consciousness, and the ringing of a bell from the sacrifice can tear apart the last trace of the host's original consciousness, complete the substitution and devouring.

Ai Qing rubbed her eyebrows, simply picked up the phone, and connected to the temporary command office in the rear: "Can the decision-making room send me a 'red book'?"

"No kidding, Ms. Ai. ”

The liaison officer sighed helplessly: "At this year's joint meeting, the P5 has just limited and cleaned up the number of documents issued...... This year, only one copy has been distributed in the Asian region, and if you sign it directly now, the decision-making room will definitely blow up. ”

The Astronomical Society wields a great deal of power in the present realm and at many borders, and the most striking of all these powers is the 'Clearance Instrument' that can be issued directly as long as there is a threat to the present realm.

A notice to erase a person from this world.

A murder license that is recognized by the whole territory and has legal legitimacy.

As soon as the seal is applied, the life of the registered person is equivalent to entering the countdown.

It's just that even the clean-up document that represents death is not indiscriminatory, and there are also internal hierarchies and weights.

Although they have a mouthful and difficult to remember official name, they can also be divided simply and crudely by the envelope that contains the paperwork.

Black, yellow, red, white.

The most common black letter is issued by the auditor after reporting to the branch and obtaining permission, and is issued for the individual sublimator, using a black document envelope similar to an obituary. There is no need for trial and sentencing, and they can be killed directly in action.

The issuance of the Yellow Pages requires careful consideration by the Division and is reported to the Decision-making Office of the Governing Bureau to avoid serious consequences.

It is aimed at an entire organization and a large lineage.

It's like the dense numbers on every page of a phone book, once torn off, everything recorded on it will be erased and disappear from the world.

At the red level, the clean-up paperwork is no longer something that can be written on a piece of paper.

The impact of a report that is thick enough to bind into a volume, requires an application from a branch-level body and is approved by both the central policy-making office and the local P5 before it can be issued.

A city, a whole lineage, or an entire frontier......

At the moment when the central decision-making room stamped it, the change was doomed.

As for the more advanced white papers...... It has been submitted once in the past 100 years, and it has not yet been approved. Each white paper brings at least 30 corrections to the current situation.

If you don't pay attention, the whole world will be completely changed.

Ai Qing naturally didn't expect to say a casual word, and he could be given a red booklet for cleaning up, but he emphasized the difficulty of the task again, and left a record in the command center, which was regarded as an insurance in advance.

Otherwise, the devil knows what the risks and consequences will be when this group of good night guys are ready to fish to die and break the net.

After getting another batch of backup indicators distributed by the command center, she simply hung up the phone and picked up the landline on the table that had been borrowed from the command channel.

"The action begins," she said. ”

The time was six o'clock in the afternoon, Huai Shi pushed the door with his subordinates, and the corridor under his feet opened up to both sides in an instant, and a transport track rose from the darkness.

Immediately afterward, they sank rapidly.

As if riding in an elevator, I could see that in the darkness countless carriages began to move rapidly, sparks flying above the rails, and they were pulled by the power of the Yanshi, running rapidly.

In just half a minute, he quietly came to the lower level of the Stars, the second-class area, and naturally the place with the largest number of passengers on the Stars.

There is no separate room, but a suite shared by ten people, and although the bedroom is separated from the washing, the location is still cramped, and the faint noise and running sound can be heard from outside the room through the floor overhead.

But soon, those faint hustle and bustle quickly disappeared away.

[The area of operation has been quarantined.] 】

[No. car J897, nine passengers, has been identified as a member of the Good Night Club.] 】

[Kill permit issued.] 】

Along with the message sent by the Yanshi to the mobile phone, a crisp voice sounded, and all the guns in the hands of the members of the Cast Iron Legion were safed.

When Huai Shi raised her phone and pointed it at the floor above her head, she could see the image simulated by Yanshi's server through the floor.

Several figures gathered together, kneeling and praying.

As if chanting some text, the frenzied voices overlapped and spread around, making people drowsy, falling into rotten dreams.

"Sir, please order. "Lattice 1-1, please advise.

Huai Shi hadn't reacted yet, and he didn't know how to look more professional when he was a commander for the first time.

While waiting, someone seemed to notice that the sound outside was gone, noticed that something was wrong, and walked in the direction of the door, and then found that the doorknob could not be twisted.

He froze for a moment, then turned around to shout.

"Hands-on. Huai Shi lowered her voice, didn't care about any specialization or unprofessionalism, and directly drew her sword and prepared to rush.

Burst.

There was a soft thud.

Most of the man's head exploded into a cloud of blood.

Immediately afterward, the sound of light noises continued, and the members of the Cast Iron Legion skillfully pulled the trigger and shot the members of the Good Night Party above them through the floor.

When Huai Shi reacted, almost all the people above died.

He was stunned for a long time, embarrassedly inserted the sword of virtue that he had just drawn back, and deeply felt that the times had changed.

What about the anti-terrorism here, it is obviously inappropriate for you to draw a sword and go up to fight for 300 rounds.

"The target is killed. ”

Lattice 1-1 turned back and said, "Stay alert, 1-11 will search." ”

So the silent soldier took out a folding ladder from behind and skilfully climbed up, smashed open the floor, went up, took a pistol, and skillfully shot the deceased in the body, and finally put an iron box on the wall of the room.

Then he slid down the ladder, put his things away, and raised his hand to report to Huai Shi: "Sir, the cleaning is complete, there is no abnormality." ”

“...... Ahh

The stunned Huai Shi nodded: "Hard work, so what's next?"

The phone shook, and the next mission location was marked.

The tracks began to run again, taking them to the next place. After walking for a while, Lattice 1-11 took out a remote control and pressed it, and a low muffled sound was heard in the distance.

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

What a skillful destruction of corpses!

(End of chapter)