But it's too late......

The bullets had shattered the body, and the rotting body was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing who the person was, Xu Ruoguang looked at the person with a puzzled face and asked, "Miss Franca?" ”

This young lady is from the city's arbitration office, and since the last incident, she has often haunted the black streets, and she is also well-known to everyone.

Even a lot of their players have content about heresy and world background, which they all know from her.

This is the demon's worst enemy, and it is also the warrior who is on the front line of the human race against the demon.

But at this moment, the executive from the arbitration institute told them to stop...... What is the meaning?

Franka didn't respond immediately, just looked at the wreckage on the ground with a slightly sad gaze.

Closing her eyes and putting away the wetness brewing in her eye sockets, Franka opened her bright eyes again and looked at Xu Ruoguang at the leader, "They actually have a ...... to save"

Since the last time she witnessed how that adult broke the demonic erosion, the "childish" thoughts that she had once again extinguished by her own hands suddenly rose in Franka's heart-

Perhaps, even humans who have thrown themselves into the arms of demons can try to save them?

With this in mind, she went back to the books.

In fact, flipping through the pages only confirmed that she had already memorized the records in those classics.

The mysterious administrator of the Black Street relies on the will and self-discipline of the human heart to fight against the non-stop whispering of the high-dimensional space for humans.

This is to block it at the source.

And if humans like the ones in front of them who have unknowingly become demonic minions, no matter how strong their will is, they can only do what they are doing at the moment - they are willing to let normal humans die.

Then the soul returned to the high-dimensional space, becoming the lowest existence in the demonic realm they had plunged into, suffering eternal torment and pain......

The reason for this is that they are not even aware of it, and their spirits reflected in the higher dimensional space have long been incorporated into the realm of their authority by demons.

Therefore, the plan to save them is actually quite simple - attack the high-dimensional space and rescue those bound spirits from the demonic realm!

It's easy to say, but it's hard to implement.

Human beings have always been in awe of the high-dimensional space, and very few people dare to take the initiative to enter that mysterious and unpredictable dimension.

Not to mention the need to organize enough psionics with the ability to "walk in high dimensions" collectively to enter the demon's home field to fight, once something happens, the foundation of humanity or the city will be completely shaken.

"High-dimensional walking" is an ability that can only be mastered by at least second-level psionics, allowing these precious high-level psionics to form an army like ordinary people to invade the high-dimensional space and launch an active battle against a certain power demon, this bold and crazy idea has never dared to be brought to the table, and no one can afford to bear the responsibility behind it.

Not to mention that even if they succeed in rescuing those true spirits that belong to human beings, they will not be able to survive independently in the high-dimensional space without the entity of the material world and their spiritual energy is not strong enough, nor can they return to the material world.

Waiting for their final result is just a complete rest...... An ending that can be freed from the grip of the devil and rest in peace.

It can be the suffering of thousands of ordinary people...... What does it have to do with "me"?

It is not I who is tormented, and I am not the one who is willing to fall......

Humanity has never launched an initiative against the high-dimensional space.

So the idea...... Both bold and naïve.

Franka didn't know if her idea would be approved by the other executives, or if such an operation would be successful.

But if there is a day when it is executed and succeeds, they who have not yet been destroyed and have the physical world entity...... There is hope that they will survive as human beings again.

But now that he's dead, it's a hundred.

"Saved?" Xu Ruoguang squinted his eyes, and his shallow cognition after entering this "game world" made it difficult for him to understand the key behind it thoroughly, and at this moment, the eldest lady from the arbitration firm sincerely asked with full trust and a spirit of seeking advice: "How can we save them?" ”

He always had a subconscious feeling that there was nothing to be saved from the depraved who threw themselves into the arms of the devil.

This could not tell the source of the subconscious beliefs that drove him to resolutely sweep away heresy.

But the point of pity and kindness in his personality that came from his compatriots made him subconsciously expect the statement of the executive officer in front of him.

Even if these veterans have been wiped out and there is no turnaround, what if a similar situation is encountered in the future?

His enemies are heretics.

Heretics who can revert from heresy to human beings are no longer enemies.

Franka shook her head with a gloomy look in her eyes, "Just a possibility...... But for such 'harmless' heretics, we can first find a way to completely isolate their influence on normal humans. Whether it can be truly saved depends on the future development. ”

"So the specific method you are talking about ......" Xu Ruoguang stared at Franka with burning eyes, quite a kind of meaning to break the casserole and ask the end.

Franka sighed lightly, feeling that in front of these non-colleagues, it seemed that she couldn't tell her ambitions, "Expedition to the high-dimensional space and counterattack the demon realm......"

"But there are so many demons...... Xu Ruoguang subconsciously asked his own question.

Obviously, Franca's plan is not just a casual thought, she already has a rough outline in her mind for the follow-up action plan, "So we need a cognate corrupt person who links to demonic authority to 'lead the way' for us." ”

As she spoke, Franka shook her head, her eyes swept over the rotting corpses on the ground again, and she just sighed and said, "It's so far, it's useless to talk about that." ”

An unobtrusive voice next to him suddenly interjected and asked softly, "So, you need someone to lead the way, don't you?" ”

Franka was looking at the other party, and in fact she had already seen their presence.

This is the first official meeting between the other party since they were rescued last time.

That one...... The "eternal" electorate that caused the tide of plague rats.

Of course, at the beginning, she didn't have much intention of correcting the other party on the spot, and now she has no intention of pursuing it.

The arbitration office does not have a style of acting, but it has a style of acting...... It's every executive in itself.

But for the other party daring to speak out at this time, Franca still felt strange, "You ......"

"As long as someone leads the way, you can save everyone...... Really? ”

Because I have received the kindness of this world, I want to repay this world with the same kindness.

The rat-man looked up, his slightly immature face gleaming in the player's dim light, "Really?" ”

"Yes......" Franka looked a little unaccustomed to the hot eyes, "but that's just an immature idea on my part. ”

The rat people don't care so much, one point of hope is enough to use ten points of strength, "So...... What can I do to show you the way? ”

"You ......," Francane was speechless.

"I'm from the same origin as them, I can feel their presence......" After the rat man identified one thing, his tone became firm and concise, and all the words were just to serve to achieve his goal, "Tell me what to do, I can do it!" ”

"......" Franka's lips opened and closed, and she stared into the rat-man's eyes for a while, and whispered, "Burn." ”

Burn your will, burn your soul, burn everything you have.

The scorching and burning soul was like a blazing fire in that dark and twisted sea, easily piercing through the endless darkness.

Especially when it burns with a certain firm belief, based on the grassroots utility of psionic energy, the psionics on the human side are enough to feel the warm call.

And use this as a guide.

“…… When you are also in the realm of that demonic authority, it burns completely. ”

It's just the price...... It is complete annihilation.

It's like a candle, after a violent burn, all that remains is ashes.

The saved soul still has a resting peace, and there is only complete nothingness in complete burning.

"......" the rat-man pursed his mouth tightly before nodding his head, "I see." ”

After another half of the ring, he asked, "When will you act?" ”

"It's just an idea for the time being......"

"......" The rat man was silent for a moment, and then said, "When you move, remember to call me." I'm right here. ”

Turn away and go into the darkness.

Looking at the direction in which the figure had disappeared, Franca's eyes flickered slightly.

So was it because the mysterious street manager saw the enthusiasm and kindness in the bones of this demon electorate that he chose to save him, or was it because of his salvation that he created this responsibility?

There is no way to know.

But it seems that these innocent and ideal characters are all gathered together, which is a good thing.

Including the ...... in front of you Captain of the Black Street Enforcement Team.

Xu Ruoguang gripped the hilt of the long sword hard, only to realize that his adult was far-sighted.

Even if it is a heresy, it is a heresy that is useful to humanity.

Perhaps, for the cleanup of heresy, it is not necessary to be so extreme.

After all, even their own adults believe in and use these heresies.

Only occasionally in that thought, some kind of obsession or prejudice from the unspeakable depths of the heart, always questioning-

…… Heresy, can it really be trusted?

Kicking the carrion corpse under his feet, Xu Ruoguang ordered softly, "Clean up the scene and don't let those ordinary people see it." ”

It is easy for ordinary people to be suspicious if they are not allowed to see what they are targeting, but if they are allowed to see these corrupt things...... They have already been corroded by the whispers of the high-dimensional space, and they will undoubtedly go further and further on the road of being corroded.

The prohibition of access to the truth is also for the sake of protection.

[Change of faction information: Escort - Xu Ruoguang: Heresy -99%. 】

“……”

The guy worked hard.

Bai E, who received the message prompt, pursed his lips and shook his head with a soft smile.

The territory is developing step by step, and these players are also moving towards a bigger stage step by step.

When the small black street can't satisfy their needs and the player's desire to explore, maybe it's time to open up a bigger map for them.

The remains of small towns that have been discovered earlier can undoubtedly be used as a larger platform for development, and the missing machines seem to be able to be snatched by hand or from the sapient machines?

They can't beat themselves, and they can't beat themselves...... That's it.

It seems to be a good choice to open a map for them in front of you, and then guide them to explore and develop in this world in the form of quests.

It is especially easy to calm down in the rain, Bai E secretly thinks about the future, and the car runs all the way through the road that looks a little muddy because of the rain.

The headlights of the three off-road vehicles broke through the night fog and sped towards their base.

……

It took almost a whole day, and in the evening of dusk, the three SUVs finally returned to base.

The second half of the journey was driven by Bai Er, calculating that there was almost no danger of any further accidents in the strong radiation range of the city, he deliberately accelerated and threw off the cars of the other two teammates who were following him, after all, he came back with a hot potato, and this kind of thing is not easy for others in the barracks to know.

Drove directly to the vicinity of the Black Forest, threw out the three black sacks, and continued to gallop back to the camp without a pause.

The standard debriefing process, the other two teams that were left behind in the whole paddling perfectly cooperated, without the slightest idea of their own, Bai Er said whatever he wanted, and everyone got this rewarding task together.

Because of the fact that the most powerful of the first generation of smart machines and even a whole complete fortress of smart machines were encountered, this time the military exploits were extraordinarily rich, everyone's faces were smiling, and everyone had a bright future.

White went on and on, and after a series of things that had to be done back to the camp, he left the camp on his own.

Although the three guys who were left in the Black Forest said that they completely obeyed their own orders, but there was such a long interval in between, who knew if the three of them would wait in place obediently.

Don't arrange it for them before it's too late...... The main thing is to verify whether they are indeed obedient, and Bai E is still not very reassured.

At the same time, today's time is not early, the day will pass.

But today's task quota hasn't been sent out yet, and he doesn't know if the player has daily obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he has a little bit of a symptom that he will die if he doesn't send a task.

And the plan he designed before returning can also get the players into action, and it just so happens that this is the evening, which is the busiest time for the underground gladiatorial arena.

Once you have sent the task, you can go straight to your destination without wasting a little time.

With these thoughts in mind, Bai Er sped to the edge of the Black Forest.

……

"Why hasn't he come yet......" Nova sat bored on a stake in the shade of a tree, her chin in her hands, and her eyes staring into the distance.

The stakes are fresh and have not been cut for a long time.

But not today.

The two men crouched beside Nova and glanced in the direction of a certain dark figure in the jungle, "Captain, do you think someone is spying on us?" ”

(End of chapter)