While marveling at the magic of the extraordinary power, Zhao Haoran injected the spiritual power potion into his body, and the silver-white spiritual flame ignited, quickly burning out the remaining polluting power on his body.

Zhao Haoran is also a man, he didn't say a word, endured until the wounds on his arms healed and returned to normal.

"Thank you." Zhao Haoran, who was sweating profusely, bowed his head and thanked him.

Yan Luge waved his hand generously: "It's okay, my mental damage fee and your treatment fee are accounted for on your minister's bill." ”

Zheng Qingming: "......"

This was the second time he had heard the word "bill" from Yan Luge's mouth, and for some reason, he, who had always been proud of his lack of funds, suddenly had a bad feeling.

It's March now, and I don't know if the Financial Secretary will approve the budget for the year if it is added at this time...... After all, Command 101 poked out such a big basket and killed so many people...... No, they have confirmed with their lives the horror of the gods, which will play a vital role in the future development and decision-making of Tianzhou......

The chaotic thoughts flashed away, and thinking of the results of this temptation of the gods and the predictable tense situation that followed, Zheng Qingming couldn't help but fall into a deep melancholy.

I feel so confused about the future, I feel so useless, I feel ...... Zheng Qingming quickly stopped his not quite normal thinking.

On the other hand, Yan Luge didn't care what Zheng Qingming thought, he was here to clean up the pollutants.

"Let me see where the next living person is...... Well? Wait a minute? Prompt me to open the second door on the left-hand side? Is there another one hidden here? ”

Yanluge's figure flashed.

Zheng Qingming and Zhao Haoran looked at each other.

After a while, Yan Luge dragged a three-hundred-pound fat man who had passed out and ran back.

Holding the fat man in his tentacles, he weighed the weight like buying meat in the vegetable market, and Yan Luge curiously asked the staff of Command 101 next to him: "Is this your super edible transcendent?" ”

Zhao Haoran was expressionless: "No, he is the one who can pull 3×3×3 cm cube." ”

"Then why is he so fat?"

"Because the leader wants him to use more of his ability, he eats more."

"Oh, so you're the one who can eat it?" Yan Luge looked him up and down a few times, as if he had discovered a new continent, "Why are you so good at eating, but you don't gain weight or strength?" Where did all the food go? ”

Zhao Haoran's negative sentiment value +666!

Leaving the three weak survivors in the cleaned safe area, Yan Luge conscientiously fulfilled the responsibilities of Party B.

His killing efficiency is very high.

The scarlet tentacles danced like a demon snake behind his back, and ordinary pollutants were like weeds under a sickle in his hands, and as long as they were discovered, they could not escape the fate of being hanged.

As she walked down the hallway, she kicked open the closed door, and the tentacles swarmed in, strangling the contaminant, and then staggered back down, hanging at his feet with a body of blood.

The picture can be described as bloody and curious.

However, given that his enemies are even more terrifying and crazy pollutants, even if they are seen by others, they will probably only applaud him.

Occasionally, he would try out other supernatural abilities, such as throwing flammable and explosive explosives, such as manipulating the Venus flytrap on the balcony to swallow some pollutants, but in general, he still favored his tentacles.

A fanged mouth crawled out of his neckline, sticking out its slender tongue, licking at Yanluge's face, and then quickly crawling onto the back of his hand, revealing a grin with fangs.

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“…… What do you want to do? ”

The tiny fangs moved, making a chewing motion.

"You can eat whatever you want."

With the permission of his master, Little Fangs happily stuck out his tongue, quickly rolled up a contaminant, swallowed it, turned into big blood-red eyes, and hid in Yan Luge's sleeve to digest it.

…… No matter how many times you watch it, you will feel amazing, what is the principle of this ability?

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't come up with a natural word and rhythm song to give up thinking and concentrate on work.

Except for Lao Zheng and the two useless transcendents, Yan Luge only found four living people.

However, three of the four survivors were heavily polluters, and their minds were so alienated that they would be insane even if they were barely rescued, so Yan Luge killed them after asking a few questions.

The remaining one is a researcher in charge of experiments related to spiritual power potions, although he has not been able to research anything before, but his luck and will are quite good, and he decisively injected himself with spiritual power potions when he was polluted by prayers, and he was lucky to survive.

Yan Luge found him in the refrigerator in the laboratory - don't ask him why he hid in the freezer, Yan Luge doesn't know.

Probably, maybe, perhaps, it is because the refrigerator can keep it fresh, so it can be slower to corrode when it is drilled into the refrigerator?

In short, it took a little effort for this guy to curl himself up in a ball and stuff it into the small refrigerator, and it took some effort for Yan Luge to dismantle the refrigerator and drag him out.

When he was dragged out, his expression was extremely frightened: "You, you, what are you going to do?" ”

Yan Luge bared his teeth and smiled in a friendly manner: "Find something to eat." ”

This man didn't know what his brain had made up, and he fainted with a stalk in his neck.

Yanluge was lost at the time.

The broken system only led him to the laboratory, and when he entered the door, he saw a refrigerator, so he opened it to see if there was any ice and coke or something like that, but someone in the refrigerator used his strength to pull the door down, and Ritsuge felt that the refrigerator door was a little tight, so he simply dismantled it.

As a result, a person popped up in the refrigerator without saying anything, and he fainted as soon as he showed up.

Well, maybe it was because I was too frightened and frightened before, and I barely held on with my will, but I finally waited for the rescue at this time, and as soon as my spirit relaxed, I immediately fainted.

This situation seems to be quite common, mainly because people are in a state of excitement and activity when they are nervous, and after the mood is suddenly relaxed, blood sugar and hormone levels plummet to normal levels, and the human body cannot adapt for a while, which leads to a sudden coma.

Thinking of this, Yan Luge felt a slight sympathy for the survivor.

Forget it, don't wake him up this time, let him rest for a while.

The empathetic Yan Rhythm Song gently wrapped the other party with his tentacles and dragged him behind him.

Looking left and right, he found that there were only some experimental samples such as alienated organs and bacterial petri dishes in the scattered refrigerator, and there were no snacks he wanted.

Yu Chen from their institute likes to put experimental samples in the refrigerator while putting some coke soda ice cream watermelon cantaloupe, Yan Luge also thinks that this is the custom of researchers all over the world, after all, it is convenient to work and save electricity, but it seems that not every researcher in every place has this habit.

What a pity.

(End of chapter)