The next action, Colin concocted, continued to wait on the periphery of the lockout point for a suitable target.

Compared to the fog capital, this time it took less than three hours for him to collect the materials needed for the blockade.

The eighth-level personnel of the red turban led the team, following all the way behind, and after watching all the way, the whole person became more and more silent.

Along the way, the opponent kills all kinds of anomalies, even the more powerful ones, just take out a few bullets from the pistol, or rush up and punch them to solve them directly.

Seeing this, he and his team couldn't help but have a feeling: Could it be that he has become abnormally weak?

Because it's so easy to watch and deal with.

There was a feeling that he could do it too

So, during this time, the Red Turban Level 8 personnel attempted to attack a Level 3 containment anomaly -

As a result, the car almost overturned on the spot.

If Colin hadn't come over to help him, I'm afraid he would have paid a price even if he could solve it today.

Then, more doubts popped up in his heart.

Isn't this ninth-level person afraid of getting out of control? The Red Turban Level 8 personnel were puzzled.

He had never seen such a "belligerent" high-ranking personnel, after all, using his ability consumed his life!

But at this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and vaguely realized something.

But before he could think about it, he suddenly heard Colin's voice floating in front of him:

"Overall, except for the fact that the situation here is a little more complicated, it doesn't seem to be as dangerous as you say."

Not only the eighth-level personnel of the red turban and the partners around him, but also the many gold around Colin, when they heard this, they all twitched their faces and pursed their lips, not knowing what to say.

"Alright, let's go to the next area."

Colin completely smelted the anomaly into charcoal, then threw it in front of him, and moved on to the next step.

By now, he probably has a certain understanding of the dangers in this country

Aside from the horror containment objects that have the aura of a single level 1 containment object, but are not sure whether they are or not, the other more powerful groups of anomalies are generally sealed.

In particular, Colin's greatest concern for the Level 2 containment was far more scattered than he thought.

In this case, he feels that it is not much dangerous to say that it is dangerous, and it is a little bit to say that it is not dangerous.

But in any case, after solving the "mirror London" periphery, Colin did not stop and continued to move towards the next key area.

Along the way, he encountered a lot of anomalies, but most of them were not even qualified to stand in his way.

The overall size of the exclusion zone in most other areas is also much smaller than that of the fog, so everything is progressing steadily.

During this period, in some relatively safe areas, Colin unexpectedly encountered many survivors who had not had time to be transferred to the "mirror", most of whom did not exist in groups.

It's dozens here, hundreds there, and the largest area is only a thousand people

Colin followed the requirements of the mission, cleaned up the anomalies around them, and then asked the group to follow him, although some people didn't believe him and thought it was a trap, but most of them saw the flame in his hand and followed honestly.

As for those who are unwilling to die, let a lot of gold solve it, and "push your life" to arrange ordinary people is the same as playing.

Add to that the feeling of intense warmth in the "bonfire".

The chance of taking it away is 100 percent.

The only thing that left Colin speechless was that quite a few ordinary people followed him, and when they thanked him, they all said that he was some kind of messenger sent by the Almighty Holy Father, some kind of Seraph, etc.

Then a set of logic was sorted out: since the haze and the anomaly were tests, now that the trials had passed, the Great Father had sent messengers down to save them.

Of course, there are some other theories, but they are all about the same.

It's all so-and-so who sent someone here.

"Thank you to the Great Father for sending a messenger who has given me the strength to walk in the midst of calamity without weariness."

The sound of sincere prayer could be heard in the distance.

"Isn't this a matter of course, you can walk the way, but all the burns are my 'colorless crystals'."

Colin felt a little sorry for his own consumption, obviously he was kind, so the credit was someone else's.

Of course, he did not reject the claims of these people.

After all, it was beneficial for him to concentrate on taking more survivors and avoid explaining more.

And there's another interesting thing.

The "Smiling Corpse Mountain" has another layer of identity as a holy beast.

It feels like this thing could become a mythical creature in the future.

Behind Colin, the people didn't know what he was thinking, and they all watched feverishly as he held up a "little sun" in his right hand, reciting vague scriptures, and marching along the path that the firelight tore through the haze.

Many Kim glanced at the group.

Obviously, except for the flames, there is no "fate" to guide them, but they still follow the demons one by one.

This effect is not much worse than his forcible guidance.

"Speaking of which, ordinary people have not been affected much under the 'haze angel'."

Colin sat on top of the corpse mountain, raised his right hand, and was a little surprised that the impact of the "Haze Angel" on ordinary people was so weak.

Extraordinaries who are less than the eighth level enter here, and they will have to rotate a group of people for a week or half a month at most.

But these ordinary people, it seems, have been there for more than a year.

If it were an extraordinary person, it would probably be coughing up the lungs.

"Indeed, looking at this thing this way, it's for the extraordinary, or more accurately, for the anomalous." Many Kim also nodded in agreement.

However, although the impact is low, it is certain that if you stay here all the time, your life will be reduced by half.

If you can take it out, you still have to take it out

In the end, another few hours passed, and Colin led about 20,000 or 30,000 survivors to contact the garrison team in this area.

It's still the red-headed eighth-level personnel who will carry out the handover: "We'll transfer them to the 'mirror'"

"Not taking it out?" Colin was surprised.

"Can't take it out. There are too many people. ”

The red-headed eighth-level personnel shook their heads, to be honest, it was really unexpected that the other party could withstand so many abnormalities and rescue such a large group of people.

After a pause, he added, "And outside, it's generally hard to find a place to receive them."

"Okay, it's your business how to arrange it, I'm only responsible for bringing people."

As Colin spoke, he took the initiative to look up at a tall building not far away, and there was a man surrounded by a layer of strange streamers upstairs, whose skin was severely ulcerated, and it was covered with various crystal clusters that emitted psychedelic colors.

In addition, there were various chains of gold that bound him, as if to make his life drain more slowly.

Noticing Colin's movements, a lot of Jin looked at it, and then whispered, "This is the ninth-level personnel in charge of the overall situation here."

"Sure enough, it's a ninth-level personnel?"

It was the first time that Colin had seen the second ninth-level extraordinary person outside of Mr. Wu, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

And then I found out.

It's so corrupted that it can't even keep its basic appearance. Humanity is almost gone, and only an empty shell of the flesh is left.'

"I heard that most of the ninth-level personnel seem to be in a similar state, tsk, I feel that the top-level structure of the official forces is a little unstable."

Colin analyzed.

This state is not a little worse than Mr. Wu, Colin estimates that the other party will casually encounter a slightly stronger second-level containment object, and it may take ten minutes or so, and he will directly lose control and become a member of the anomaly.

And there is basically no cure.

The degree of this corrosion penetrates deep into the bone marrow, deeper and more thoroughly than the "bestiality" and "hunger" in his body.

Unless someone in a particularly powerful company changes his life, Colin can almost certainly determine his fate.

Of course, although the state is worse than Mr. Wu

But as long as there are no accidents, there is a high probability that he will live a little longer than Mr. Wu.

"Huh" took a deep breath and shook his head, retracting his divergent thoughts, and Colin continued to carry out the work of the last few "forbidden areas" with a lot of gold.

And after his figure disappeared, the red-turbaned eighth-level personnel came to the ninth-level personnel.

"This man, why is he able to use his power almost infinitely." He couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, the eighth-level personnel of the red turban couldn't help but think of the name "Bonfire Company", as a high-level of the mysterious world, he had a certain understanding of it

I know that after joining, I get something that can greatly reduce the negative effects of my own power.

Can. I have never heard of a person whose strength has reached this level.

"What you shouldn't know, don't know"

The person with festering skin and many crystal clusters on his body couldn't hear the emotion in his words, but when he heard this, the eighth-level personnel of the red turban did not speak again, knowing that the other party was already a stern warning.

However, just as he was about to leave, he heard another message from the other party.

"When you rotate out this time, tell the group of people who drink blood, in the 'Blood Seed Project', continue to infiltrate eastwards and other arrangements, and you can stop."

The eighth-level personnel of the red turban were stunned when they heard this, and they said with great certainty: "Give up? ”

So much pressure on that "young man"?

"Yes, they suddenly sent this person, it should be dissatisfied with our actions over the years, so send someone to show their strength and make a warning, obviously, that person's replacement has appeared, so, don't do anything superfluous."

So that's how it was. The eighth-level personnel of the red turban nodded, and they understood the reason why these two people came.

Then I remembered something about the "Blood Race Project".

The "Blood Race Plan" refers to the transformation of the life form of the nation after the outbreak of the disaster, as much as possible in this extremely chaotic short period of time, to obtain other countries, extraordinary power blood, props and other resources, and bring back to the mirror world to leave this plane with the main body of the nation to find a new home.

This plan is not only carried out by them, but by the powerful elites of the human race in quite a number of countries, including many people from the Eastern countries.

In general, it was the plan of the "Spaceship Faction".

Of course, on the surface, they are not saying this, but to unite with the local forces to fight the enemy and so on.

Although the alliance with the local area is also part of the plan, it is only an offshoot of the insurance measures.

The plan is at the core of the depths, and it is still to leave with the national elites of various countries and some ordinary people.

Thoughts flashed through his heart, and the eighth-level personnel of the red turban couldn't help but say: "Facing the future, we still have no possibility at all?" ”

Level 9 personnel shook their heads, and made a repeated, overlapping sound like a whisper.

"The great prophets such as the 'Sage of the Sacred Word' and the 'Star Master' have once again determined that the possibility of staying here is either to return to the 'Crimson Moon', or to be destroyed by some kind of calamity and chaos, or to die due to the endless calamities of the bright stars, which cannot be dealt with, and eventually the civilization will become extinct. In order for the civilization of the earth to continue, we have to leave"

"As for those who want to stay, they and those heretics, whether it's the 'Great Wall', the 'Defenders', or the 'Golden Dawn', etc., if they want to hold on, let them insist."

"We're only taking the resources we need to take, and we're not going to completely cut them off."

"However, although failure is almost inevitable, if we really succeed, it also means that we have a chance to return again, as a savior, and the world is still dominated by the elite of mankind, and there will be nothing to lose."

In the distance, Colin didn't know that his arrival had caused an unexpected alarm, and at this moment, he was baking a freshly killed anomaly into a charcoal match.

But at this moment, a lot of gold suddenly spoke:

"It always feels like 'fate' has suddenly changed something."

"What do you mean?"

Colin raised his eyebrows, what he hated most was this inexplicable, elusive thing.

"I don't know, the things involved feel very large and complex, and I can only roughly feel that it should be a change for the better? I'm not sure, it's a bit beyond my ability, you wait for me to go back and ask Mr. Wu."

"Okay." Colin nodded, and didn't ask.

For him, it's still the task of the moment.

"It should take no more than twelve hours, and everything will be solved."

Colin looked up at the world shrouded in thick smog and continued to bury his head in action.

About ten hours later, a little faster than originally planned, all the arrangements were finally completed, and Colin returned to the original starting point, the fog capital.

"I'm exhausted."

Colin exhaled and sensed all his current arrangements, for the carbon burned by himself, the "residual heat" was still there in the short term, and with some flame gold marks, it could be ignited remotely.

"Officials, do you need to be reminded?" Many Kim asked.

"No, my flames can't burn them, I can control that, but compared to them, I would suggest you don't get too close to me for a while."

"Why?" Many Kim subconsciously asked.

"When the flames burn in a while, there will definitely be a counterattack, I may not be fine, but you are not easy to say."

Ke glanced at the other party: "I'll give you thirty minutes, now hurry up." ”

Hearing his words, many Jin did not hesitate, and ran in a certain direction without looking back, and a strong sense of crisis told him that a battle would indeed break out here in a while-

The wind is howling!

There is one more chapter, soon (end of this chapter)