Chapter 175 Heaven! Come! Justice!

Tianzhou, Haicheng City, No. 101 Command Headquarters.

Zheng Qingming forcefully unplugged the last cable.

Just now, he activated the preset defense system, locked the external high-voltage current wall, cut off the communication network of the headquarters, physically sealed all external access, and turned this place into an isolated island to prevent pollution.

diffusion.

After doing all this, Zheng Qingming turned around and shot a pollutant into minced meat for the seventh time.

This pollutant was originally his assistant, but now, it has turned into a blood-skinned monster that can only sing praises to the gods.

His hands, body, and face were all covered in blood, both his own and from contaminants.

Contact with pollutants once again deepened his mutation, making his appearance almost non-human and making his thinking become fanatical, chaotic and crazy.

He reluctantly preserved the last trace of rationality, like a person trapped in a quagmire, trying desperately not to sink even if there is no hope.

Suddenly, Zheng Qingming saw a black flying object tearing through the sky and flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Judging from the appearance...it looks like...a missile...

Price required: 200,000 yuan to 4 million yuan.

The two-star phantom limb imitated from Bella is very strong, but it is still essentially a muscle bundle and cannot rebound the bullet. It can only be shot into it and jam it.

Mission description: Rescue survivors.

However, Yan Luge could see that even if he was polluted like this, Zheng Qingming still maintained his weak sense and self-he still knew him and knew that monsters were his enemies.

"The tibia and fibula of my right leg are broken, two ribs are broken, the lumbar vertebrae are slightly damaged, and there is internal bleeding... Fortunately, I have extraordinary abilities of self-healing and medical treatment. If someone else came here, I would have fallen into a box.

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After finishing the stroke, Yan Lüge realized that the other person was the one he wanted to save. He moved his dancing tentacles away slightly and glared at Zheng Qingming: "I came all the way to save you, and your reaction is to give me a stroke? It hurts.

Do you know?"

Yan Lüge gritted his teeth, raised his intact left foot, and kicked open the twisted hatch.

What is this? A dud?

Mission difficulty: D level.

Another...pollutant...?

If Zheng Qingming was in a normal state, he would probably have discovered that this missile-like flying object was not an ordinary missile, and the place kicked open by Yan Lüge was just an ordinary hatch. But now he was contaminated and in pain.

and belief distorted his sanity, leaving him unable to think about more things.

Task time limit: 10 minutes.

Zheng Qingming's state can be seen from the twisted facial features and the curious appearance of the body covered with lacerations. He was severely polluted. If it were another person, he might not save him and just kill him with one knife.

"Hell, the difficulty of rescuing people in a group of monsters is actually lower than landing. Is this dungeon the first kill?"

Zheng Qingming looked at the sky in despair, only to see that the missile-like flying object came flying with sparks and lightning, and crashed into the loess in their yard like a meteorite, creating a huge pit.

It was inserted deeply into the soil, and the second half of the propeller was still sparking.

What's this……

Silver-white spiritual flames ignited on his deformed body.

This kind of will is considered outstanding among human beings.

Mission reward: some living people.

"Hey, B-level missions really shouldn't be underestimated..."

The system task (first stage) in consciousness has become completed, and new tasks for the next stage have been refreshed.

Because even if a severe polluter is rescued, there is a high probability that he will be a mentally twisted monster - just like Asano Kanazawa's daughter who is obsessed with cannibalism.

Zheng Qingming was embedded in the wall and looked at Yan Lüge blankly. He couldn't react for a while. He didn't understand why there was someone in the tentacle group. However, he still recognized Yan Lüge's face, as if he was an acquaintance.

He is not an enemy, so he has lost the desire to attack.

After a few doses of the spiritual potion, Zheng Qingming's head turned green for a while, and then gradually returned to normal color as the spiritual potion spread.

In Zheng Qingming's eyes, this picture was a scarlet tentacle monster, which removed the shell of the black missile and crawled out...

Yan Lüge glanced at Zheng Qingming, a severe polluter who looked almost inhuman, and looked at his stupid reaction. He shook his head and knew better.

Even he himself felt that when faced with a place that was completely polluted and fallen, complete purification and destruction was the right choice.

I don’t know... can it kill pollutants... kill myself... the kind that kills completely...

On one side, Zheng Qingming was in a daze. On the other side, a confused and dizzy Yan Lüge slowly spread out the tentacles wrapped around him, struggled to get up, and threw a series of "Treatment Shines" on himself.

Fibula fracture", "Treatment of rib fractures", "Treatment of kidney bleeding"...

Seeing the scarlet tentacle monster waving its tentacles, spinning in a circle, and then quickly climbing up along the outer wall of the headquarters building, Zheng Qingming subconsciously raised his gun and fired.

The landing point... seems to be... my own direction...

He was wrapping his body with phantom limbs, so the bullet hit the scarlet tentacles first, not his body.

"Forget it, I don't blame you anymore, I guess your brain is almost corroded." He muttered, approached Zheng Qingming, and without saying a word, first tore up all the pollutants nearby that were in the way, and then used

The tentacle pushed Zheng Qingming to the ground and injected several emerald-green spiritual potions into his temples.

Therefore, he subconsciously regarded the non-human form of lyrics as pollutants, but they were of a different species from his own.

The fracture on his right leg was still healing and he couldn't land on the ground, so he bent his two tentacles into a chair-like arc to support his body, while the other tentacles temporarily acted as legs and feet, opened the hatch, and climbed up.

Got out.

Zheng Qingming screamed and struggled, but the traces of pollution on his body slowly faded away, and he returned to his human appearance.

"Wucao, the landing posture of this aircraft is actually the standard bomb-dropping mode."

The next second, the tentacle monster quickly climbed along the outer wall to the floor where Zheng Qingming was, and slapped him across the face, directly pulling the latter into the wall.

Zheng Qingming was not surprised by this.

"Fuck!!!" Yan Luge's exclamation echoed through the tentacles.

System mission (second phase): rescue people.

Heaven! Come down! Righteousness!

Zheng Qingming was confused.

Finally, Zheng Qingming, who finally returned to normal, hissed at the air conditioner, looked up at Yan Lüge, and said with difficulty but clearly: "Thank you, thank you."

He clearly remembered that Yan Lüge injected five spiritual potions into his head in order to save him.

This is Tianzhou's quota for more than half a month, worth 10 million yuan.

Yan Lüge raised his tentacles and tilted his head: "You're welcome, you will receive the bill later."

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