How to find and clear out traitors of the race? How to find out the aliens who defect to the Four Gods among the many civilians.

The answer is that there is no simple way. When Zheng Li really started to perform the task given by Major Liu, he found that this task was much more difficult than expected.

It turned out that with his previous case handling experience, the four gods believers would have a stronger negative relationship, and the particularly powerful spiritual energy had such a strange smell, so Aqiong caught it accurately.

But this time, Zheng Li miscalculated.

"...... Pain, despair, hatred, hunger, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, there are still **, too many negative emotions are mixed together, and the souls of a hundred thousand are entangled with each other, and most people have strong negative emotions. I am already blind and overeating, and my nose is completely useless..."

The answer given by Aqiong disappointed Zheng Li. It seemed that the four gods who were useful and versatile were useless, but then he noticed something was wrong.

"Wait, I'm overeating? Isn't this fake?"

"** is false, the soul is real, don't ask me how they did it. But it is certain that the part I want to eat and the feelings derived from the soul are also real, especially the parts of it are the components of the prophet, double reality, double pain, double hatred, and many times the deliciousness... Ah, it's so painful to eat, it's so painful, give me some top-notch ingredients to help me digest it!"

Zheng Li grew up and you easily achieved the strategic goal that the evil god dreamed of. Can you find the real "survivor" among these victims?

Why is this thing so outrageous? You can't use it when you need it. Teammates of pigs are disconnected. If they stand on the other side, you will be a god's opponent... But Zheng Li didn't dare to say a harsh word. He no longer had the strength to quarrel with Aqiong.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, although emotions are real, the emotional tastes produced by real souls and simulated souls are very different. Do I need me to tell you that there is real? Among the 70,000 or 80,000, there are at least one hundred of us, and we are probably considered big fish."

After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Li shook his head and found a stupid thing like a strategic goal for his opponent. He should not think about it.

"Then can you find out the real person among them? It's just outsiders like us, I suspect the Four Gods believers have crept in."

"There are too many goals for negative feelings, which seriously interferes with my perception. Remote hand search is unlikely. Just encounter it head-on, but for this nearly 100,000 people, you can let me meet you head-on... Wait, you won't let me be a cheap labor force, I refuse!"

Ten minutes later, the police cat who shouted "I refuse" happily followed Wu Sanjun. Li Jia set out, leaving only Zheng Li who owed another big debt.

Zheng Li was not optimistic about their work results. Just like his temporary superiors, Major Liu, who had given him a task, did not have much expectation...... Looking for spies among a group of refugees who had lost their identity proof, were in a very poor mood, and had no patience, and did not know each other. It was probably the same as finding sugar in sweet milk. This is not a problem of over-difficulty, and it was impossible to complete without extraordinary means.

But searching itself is an attitude and a work...

"I'm looking for you. We know your existence. You should be careful when you come out to make trouble."

"Disaster victims, although I'm sorry, there are spies from foreign races among you. If anyone spreads rumors or spreads rumors, please subdue them and notify the guards as soon as possible."

"We have not given up on everyone, we are still working hard to maintain order."

At least, it can give the people some confidence, warn those who are bad-minded, and the cornerstone of a little more stable order... For people in some eras, they don’t even have to find the real murderer, they just need to have “results”.

"I hope I can find one or two, and hanging it on the flagpole should be able to have a little shocking and venting effect."

Zheng Li shook his head, he didn't need to do such a despicable thing.

After thinking for a while, he greeted Song Ying and then returned to his bedroom obediently... Sleep and dreams are the cradles of the soul. All the troubles are better to wait until the spiritual energy can recover as much as possible.

"Ha, dreaming in a dream is really subtle."

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Zheng Li's awakening was almost at night... The refugees who had been busy all day long finally began to fall asleep.

Thinking about the work at hand, Zheng Li walked in the corridor on the deck, but he still heard the suppressed crying sounds... On the cold and lonely night, it was finally time to lick the wound alone, which was the most suitable time to vent his personal emotions.

The crying sound is probably the most contagious emotional sound, and the depressed and angry crying sounds are everywhere.

Zheng Li sighed deeply. He just woke up, but felt more and more tired and powerless. When the giant wheel of the times came over, his personal abilities seemed to become irrelevant.

If you do not have the power to transcend the times, if you wake up in this era... you probably have no difference from those people who can only cry in private.

"How is the situation? Where is the direction now?"

Zheng Li walked directly onto the bridge. Although he finally gave suggestions and strongly suggested that Liu Yu'an choose the future "digital city", Major Liu still did not make a decision. He just said that he would go back and think about it and discuss it... And from where Aqiong, Zheng Li knew that he had decided, but he would not speak to anyone before it had to be made public.

In the previous living area, soldiers were performing various nursing tasks, some people were guarding the warehouse supplies, some people began to dismantle entertainment, and temporary camps for living facilities... Looking at the bridge now, some people observed the charts and some people conveyed information, everyone had work to do it, and all matters were arranged in an orderly manner. The temporary crew team was actually operating. Zheng Li was really glad to be able to find such a powerful temporary superior.

The staff are in good condition. Most people can see that they have rested and adjusted a batch. The only inconsistency is probably Liu Yuan himself, who is covered in blood in his pupils.

His originally neat short hair was messy, with bloodshot and dark circles of eyes making him look like a beast. He sat on a chair and subconsciously kept raising his head. His mental state was much worse than when he communicated before.

Zheng Li knew that his mood was really unhealthy... Most people's families have not been found, so how could they be in a good mood?

"Didn't sleep?"

"I can't sleep, how did your work be done? I was attacked four more times and lost hundreds of people."

That job? Zheng Li only then remembered and then gently tapped his temple.

"Ah poor?"

"Meow, I will call the cat. I want to add more money and have more meals... I hanged six of them, including five of the spies from foreign races, and they belong to seven races. You heard that right. There are several double and three spies. There should be someone from another battle group who committed suicide when they saw us. There were no clues worth mentioning. Don't rely too much on it, there should be some small pawns here."

Zheng Li nodded silently and then conveyed the work completion status. When Major Liu heard that he had really found a few, he also squeezed out a smile.

"It's much better than I thought. You guys really have a way to do it. I know it's impossible to find out completely. But search for it at intervals and warn the spies not to do too much. We don't have time to play with them slowly."

Zheng Li agreed that it was not difficult to do this job, and it would be enough to search once every once in a while... But it was dangerous and hard to do it for other ordinary soldiers, and it would not be efficient.

Judging from Major Liu's response, Zheng Li knew that he probably didn't want to tell the final route, and he did not continue to ask questions without knowing the situation.

Since there is no new task, I should do my own business first... When Zheng Li thought so, he was stopped by the other party.

Liu Yu'an showed himself a photo, a photo of a huge humanoid creature... Zheng Li thought it was a giant race playing in the water for the first time.

A cabbage giant stood in the water, playing with the small toy in his hand. Zheng Li was also interested in sighing and said that the photos were good. The subtleties of the toy of this boat were very clear, and there was a little man screaming and falling into the sea from the deck......

"Wait, is this person real? This giant..."

"The 'Ghost King' is the six consciousnesses and six-faced reincarnation king. Our habitual name is the 'six wheels'. He blocked the sea routes ahead by himself, using only his weapons and himself."

In the middle of the photo, a giant golden pillar is placed horizontally in the sea, forming artificial guards, while the ghost king with eight arms and six sides has only his lower body is submerged by the sea water.
Chapter completed!