Chapter 289: Death is just another reincarnation

"Let's fight.."

After Lin Han said this.

Golden Scale immediately got up:

"Then I'll go get ready."

After speaking, without any hesitation, he walked out of the room directly.

Go and gather all the people in the camp who can move.

"Aha, does Lin Han need me to go to the front line and bring people back?"

"Those haters aren't just eating us, hahaha."

Wu Buxiao said at this time.

Lin Han nodded: "Go ahead." ”

After Wu Buxiao also left, he looked to the side and looked outside, with a silver ring that he wanted to go out but didn't dare.

"You go help Golden Scale, she's too slow to be efficient alone."

Hearing Lin Han's words, after Yinhuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, he also jumped out of his seat and ran quickly towards the golden scales who had already walked a short distance.

And after some orders, in the room, only the previous team leader who reported the news, as well as the prophet and him Lin Han himself.

"You go first."

Lin Han said to the team leader.

And after he had separated everyone, he went up to the Prophet and asked softly:

"Prophet, how long can your body last?"

The prophet slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Han with his gray eyes like a dead man.

After a long time, I spit out two words.

"Twenty .."

"It's been less than twenty days..."

There was a gloomy flash in Lin Han's eyes.

The Prophet is different from them.

It is considered half a human, and it can be said that it is the defective product of scholars' experiments.

It is impossible to change to a new body like them.

I can only watch the body decay little by little, and then the soul dies along with the corrupted body.

Although they are all beings who have appeared because of the 'enlightenment'.

But in terms of human relationships.

The prophets were more like their fathers.

Taught them a lot of things, and it was because of the other party that they were able to break free from that guy and gain the ability to act.

As for the scholars... It's a monster with no feelings.

"That's... Rest well, and let us do these things. ”

Lin Han closed his eyes for the prophet.

Then he pushed the wheelchair under him and walked towards the quiet place specially divided for him.

"It's a pity that I still didn't let you see that day coming."

Lin Han looked at the figures coming and going in the camp and sighed in his heart.

If there were no accidents in the plan, this place should be full of their people at this moment.

...

"It's a fight."

Tang Ming in Four Leaves City.

Looking at the footage from the surveillance, his brows furrowed.

He didn't expect the decisive battle to come so quickly.

After all, he gave him a controllable nuclear energy source every day.

It is enough to let it have no worries and develop rapidly for decades.

"What is this crazy about Yi Nan?"

"Or are there hole cards that I don't know?"

But no matter what, Tang Ming still sent a careful message to the three of 2B first.

Then he set the monitoring on Lao Yutou's side to real-time attention.

Although it can be saved, it is better to try not to have an accident as much as possible.

"By the way, isn't Lao Yutou's position a little fast?"

After adjusting the surveillance screen to Lao Yutou's side.

Tang Ming found out this time that he hadn't seen him for a few days, and the other party had actually become the commander-in-chief of several teams.

At this moment, the old man in the picture is directing the manpower to treat the wounded.

Some gloom can be seen on its face.

After all, they are comrades-in-arms who have fought together, and seeing their teammates sacrifice, no matter how iron-hearted they are, they will be uncomfortable for a while.

This is not to mention a good old man like Lao Yutou.

"I'm really looking for guilt, I didn't have so many things to do when I came with me."

Tang Ming complained, and then gave an order to collect the corpses to the reformers who were still in the city.

And then I didn't care.

Refocus your attention on the spot.

During this time, more than 20 hard disks were checked by him one by one.

The game has only one "Heroes Inspirational Legend" martial arts type game.

I can only say that I have finally found a game of other genres.

He's running wasteland-apocalyptic games.

"I don't know what kind of martial arts they have."

Tang Ming touched his chin, when he was a child, he also had a dream of being a hero.

However, after seeing the news of how to help the grandmother who fell down and was fined tens of thousands, what to do artificial respiration for the fainted girl and was slandered as a hooligan, etc., his dream of being a hero was completely shattered.

Good people are not rewarded.

Shaking his head and throwing these bad memories from his dead self out of his mind, Tang Ming returned his attention to the game.

This kind of game should be quite a long process...

Now that the war is about to start, it is obviously not easy to stay in it for too long.

After thinking about it, Tang Ming planned to wait for a while before playing.

After putting "The Inspirational Legend of Heroes" aside, Tang Ming looked at another set of interesting things that he had found from the hard drive this time.

Bullshit article generator

Typing in a paragraph can generate a long piece of bullshit that doesn't make sense.

Tang Ming tried, and sure enough, it didn't work.

There is also AI drawing

You can provide a few keywords to generate an image, and you can provide an image for it to generate.

Tang Ming thought about it, entered a family of five, and asked it to generate.

Soon a picture of a family appeared.

A father and a pregnant wife in white, and a daughter who is also pregnant in white.

“... God is a family of five! ”

Tang Ming closed the program with a dark face.

This AI is too retarded.

"Forget it, let's stop doing this, go down there and find those serial creatures and see if we can collect all the white holes."

Tang Ming put things away.

Since he is not going to play games during this time, he must find something to do for himself, otherwise he will be idle.

By the way, it's time to settle the old accounts.

Tang Ming took out the notebook that he still carried with him.

There are two books in total, and one has been used up.

One was only written a little.

Tang Ming opened the book and finished writing.

Those who are too weak turn over directly, after all, the green snake and the day by day have been hunting in the city for so many days.

I'm afraid that the ones that are too weak have already been cleaned up by them.

There are only some stronger ones left.

And in the bodies of these guys, there may also be fragments of white holes.

Well, not perhaps, yes definitely.

After all, he Tang Ming is not the kind of person who still remembers to want to be paid after so long because of a little thing.

Well, that's it.

"Go find this guy first."

Tang Ming stopped flipping.

It was a mass of black silt clinging to the building.

This sludge is extremely devouring.

And it will also emit some unpleasant poisonous gas, and the inhaler will immediately feel uncomfortable, coma and vomiting.

I didn't know it at first, but he took a sharp sip, but it made him uncomfortable for a little half a month.

But this time...

Tang Ming came to the portal.

Direct start.