Tianzhou, Armed Forces Division, Airspace Monitoring Institute.

The monitor washed his face with cold water and staggered back to his workstation.

Just now, he saw a high-speed missile-like object flying, and he was terrified for a long time, thinking that it was about to be attacked by an air attack, but the system matching results told him that it was a harmless manned vehicle.

Although everything is normal and formal, he still thinks that he should have eaten too many wild mushrooms last night, so he has hallucinations - because he just heard from his mother that his cousin's family who had dinner with him last night was happily cruising on their sofa, and they also regarded the neighbor next door who came to visit as a big lobster pulling the boat, and just stuffed a pot of thirteen spice spices into their hands as a wedding gift for him and Ms. Crayfish, and his mother, who was over half a hundred years old, thought that she was the empress of the Holy Dynasty of M-78 Nebula, He was using a creature called a phone bug to call him, the Supreme Commander of the Lordaeron Alliance's army.

Calm, it's all hallucinations, hallucinations.

There are no alarms, no manned missiles, and certainly no hellish non-disclosure agreements.

The monitors felt that they had broken through the trap set by wild mushrooms and seen through the truth.

However, he had just sat down......

"Alert! Alert! An unidentified flying object is approaching at high speed, and it is suspected to be an intercontinental missile, which has approached the airspace of Tianzhou. ”

Monitor: ???

Again?

But he has seen through the truth!

He definitely won't lose to the delicious wild mushrooms! Never!

"Highest alert! The flying object has entered the airspace of Tianzhou and the missile interception system is being activated. ”

Hehe, it's still this trick, he already knows the follow-up plot!

Wild mushrooms, you can't affect me! You're doomed!

"The flying object has been identified as a hypervelocity private aircraft belonging to the Blackstone Research Institute and piloted by Bella Andreyevna Ivanova. The interception was terminated. ”

Look, I knew it was the result.

The monitor stood still, his appearance was as steady as an old dog, his heart did not fluctuate, and he even leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

At that moment, a hand from behind his back suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

The monitor looked back and found his boss, who hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Xiao Wang, you are very calm, you are not impulsive, you have not expanded things, and you have done a good job." The boss patted him on the shoulder appreciatively, "I'll go to the confidentiality office and sign a confidentiality agreement later." ”

Monitor: "Why do you want to sign a non-disclosure agreement?" ”

"The private flying machine you just saw is not suitable for too many people to know." The boss smiled, "Don't worry, as long as you don't violate the rules, it won't affect your daily life." ”

After the boss left, the monitor looked at his back and slowly opened his mouth: "...... Yes? ”

He began to wonder about life: So, was he really a monitor from the Armed Divisional Airspace Monitor, and not a mermaid picking dandelions in the Mariana Trench?

……

By the time Bella swept across the sky over Tianzhou and rushed straight towards the Northwest Wasteland, Yan Luge had already completed the cleaning of the entire Command 101 headquarters.

The armed forces under the Tianzhou Armed Division were only late at this point - of course, their reaction was not too slow, and only three hours after Zheng Qingming raised the alarm, they cordoned off all the surrounding neighborhoods and sent sharp soldiers into the reconnaissance.

Then they found that the song of words and rhythms that fell from the sky had killed all the distorted pollutants.

And when Zheng Qingming and the director of the Armed Forces Department resumed communication, they only chatted for a few words, and their faces changed.

"You're saying that it's not just Command 101's Haicheng headquarters and Northwest Base that were attacked by contamination in this incident?"

"Yes." "In these three hours, we received a total of 18 alerts, nine of which have confirmed large-scale pollution outbreaks, and in addition to 125 locations that are in a state of disappearance and highly suspected of being infected by the forces of pollution, and the number is constantly increasing." ”

Zheng Qingming's face became extremely ugly.

He had thought that the contamination of Haicheng's headquarters was due to the fact that he had taken the lead in attacking the gods, thus incurring a counterattack from the gods. According to this logic, eighty percent of the northwest bases are not spared.

But he didn't expect that the wide range of the gods' blows had actually risen to three digits.

"Ahem, I'll interject." Yan Luge on the side coughed lightly twice and raised his eyes, "Ask a question, are most of the places where pollution incidents have broken out or are suspected to have erupted are military factories and laboratories or the like?" ”

As he spoke, he paid attention to Zheng Qingming's expression. And from the slightly changing face of the other party, Yan Luge knew that he was right.

"Yes." Zheng Qingming said.

Although Yan Luge was an outsider to the Tianzhou Armed Division, he did not avoid him when communicating with the director of the Armed Division, that is, he had the idea of pulling the mysterious director of the Blackstone Research Institute into the same camp.

"The polluting power of the gods is mysterious, but one of the key points is that it depends on the 'spread of information'. When humans see, hear, touch, and receive relevant information, they trigger the transmission mechanism of pollution.

"Since polluting forces can be transmitted through information, it is not surprising that the gods themselves have the ability to interpret information from matter.

"When you attack Him with a missile, He will begin to interpret the information contained in that missile, and then He will know the information about the mine, the manufacturing plant, the launch base, and all the people involved in the mine, the manufacturer, and the launcher of the missile.

"I suggest that you investigate all the upstream and downstream industrial chains of this weapon. If there is no accident, those involved may become his targets. ”

Zheng Qingming's brows tightened.

He knew very well the meaning of the words of the song of words.

"If that's the case, there could be more than 100 pollution flashpoints, but most of them didn't get the message out in time." Zheng Qingming said in a difficult tone, "And these places are all over the country, and they may spread at any time......

The face of the head of the armed forces department on the communication screen also changed.

When they tried to attack the gods, they didn't expect to poke out such a huge hornet's nest.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at Yanluge with hope.

Yanluge groaned, thinking—not thinking about whether to help him, but thinking about what to do.

Although there are many transcendents in the Blackstone Research Institute, they are still overwhelmed in the face of such a large-scale pollution incident, not to mention that the task force has more important things to do; Although the Protector troops on the Cornerstone Technology Group's side are well-equipped, they are just a group of ordinary people who have not been exposed to the otherworld, and it is unpredictable if they suddenly face the pollutants.

After a few moments, he made up his mind.

"If you find a surviving polluter, send them to a hospital under the Cornerstone Technology Group, and we will do our best to treat them." "Besides, I can sell you something so that your ordinary soldiers can also have the ability to kill pollutants. ”

Zheng Qingming's eyes lit up: "What?" ”

"Psychic bullets."

(End of chapter)