In a hall full of metal technology visual effects, researchers wearing special protective clothing were streaming in a hurry.

There is a huge machine connecting to the zenith in the center of the hall, which looks like a condensed version of the supercomputer. It has many light-brain-like screen images for scientific researchers to operate at any time.

At this time, one of the light brains was surrounded by several solemn people.

They were talking softly while operating the light brain.

"It's coming again! Another shock to consciousness!"

A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his left hand looked gentle and kind, staring at the screen data with his eyes tightly, frowning: "And it is very large, involving at least hundreds of thousands of consciousness bodies!"

A middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle on the right cursed excitedly: "Damn the worm! We have no way to do anything, can only watch it turn the world upside down?"

Hearing this sentence, the three or two colleagues next to him looked at each other and shook their heads and sighed: "We are really powerless before we can position the specific position of the target."

"This is the same thing again!" The Mediterranean man was furious, his whole head was like a blooming sunflower: "We seem to always wander about this problem! We will never get a useful solution!"

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses kindly comforted him: "Don't be angry, you also know that the target is very cunning. When I positioned and erased the last time, I didn't know how to let a main consciousness body be erased instead of it, turning an extermination operation into a serious accident. Since then, we have been extremely passive and have not known how to proceed for a long time. Now it has been a great improvement to be able to narrow the range through monitoring consciousness oscillations. It can be imagined that the time for precise positioning will not be too far away."

Faced with the comfort of his colleagues, the Mediterranean man's anger turned into a sneer.

He only heard him look at the golden silk glasses in an unknown way and hummed, "Isn't it far away? Just like the so-called fifty years in ancient times?"

The young man was shocked.

His throat trembled a few times, fell into silence, and did not take his words.

Seeing this scene, the Mediterranean man sneered again: "I said I should cut the mess quickly. Regardless of his main consciousness, as long as he determines the approximate area, he will be erased in batches! See where the damn worm can hide! Why should he be as powerless as he is today?"

"No, no..." People around us said: "That impact is too bad, and erasing a main consciousness is already a very serious accident. If we come, we will all be sent to prison!"

"This doesn't work, then that doesn't work, is there any faster and more effective way?" The Mediterranean man slapped in the face of the heroes: "You are all hesitant and indecisive. If you have such shocks a few more times, our fate will only be worse than going to prison!"

The people around him were a little hesitant.

But he still shook his head habitually: "No, no."

In a noisy and chaotic environment.

The tall man in the center who had never made a sound and had a mask on his face suddenly scolded in a deep voice: "Are you very idle today? If you have time, you may as well do more screening to reach your target as soon as possible!"

The tall man with masks sounded.

The group of people who were still making noise just now immediately fell silent.

Several of them touched and pulled their wrists, pulled out their light brains and turned around and left while typing on the light and shadow keyboard, looking very focused and busy.

Even some scientific researchers who accidentally passed by in the distance quickly accelerated their pace and quickly passed here in a shorter time.

Not long.

In front of the huge machine, only three people were left: tall masked man, young man with gold wire glasses, and a Mediterranean man.

The Mediterranean man seemed to have exhausted his energy in the quarrel just now, and he looked a little tired and out of breath.

The young young girl in Jinli Glasses pushed her glasses slightly, hesitated for a while, and whispered to the tall man: "Although it is a bit extreme, I have to admit that if we allow our goals to continue to do whatever they want, the situation may become uncontrollable. We should take some necessary countermeasures to delay at least for a while?"

Hearing this, the Mediterranean man's eyes lit up significantly.

The tall man with mask was thinking silently.

After a while.

He nodded slightly and turned to look at the young man with golden glasses: "What's wrong with the group of meta-consciousness specially cultivated? If it has not been eliminated, give them more permissions."

Without waiting for the young man to answer, the Mediterranean man responded in a hurry: "I'll do it! I'll definitely make that damn worm suffer a little!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already pulled out his brain and ran away happily.

Looking at the slightly excited back of the Mediterranean man.

The young man with gold-rimmed glasses asked with some concern: "Have you just handed it over to him like this? Wouldn't it be too radical?"

"It's okay, maybe we were too gentle in the past." The tall masked man looked at the huge machine in front of him with a flashing eyes, and said in a plain tone: "Like you said, it's good to delay some time."

After this sentence, there was no other voice in this location in the hall except for the sound of the machine running.

"So scary! It's simply terrifying!"

"Are we still alive?"

"Oh no, my eyes seem to be blind?"

"Shut up all of them! It hurts my head!"

"Everyone escapes from death and vents his emotions. Why are you so fierce?"

"Because I'm urinating in my pants!"

“…”

"(Silent) It's amazing to pee your pants. I just squirt even out of shit."

“…”

In a dark air-raid shelter, the high priest of the red robe sat quietly by the wall. Although he couldn't see his face while wearing a mask, he could see from his uneven breath and his weak and soft sitting posture that she was extremely weak at this moment.

Looking at the priests who were rescued by the death to the death, she did not speak.

Remove the mask gently.

The exposed face was pale and haggard.

If Wang Wen or Cheng Quyi were here, he would definitely recognize the owner of this face.

It was Cheng Quyi's best friend, the glasses girl Yuanyuan.

At the same time, this Yuanyuan is also a member of the sister group such as Du Keke and Xu Wa.

Through Mi Lailai’s team members, they brought Mi Lailai to join the partners who opened the bar together.

Various relationships are connected in a series.

This high priest of the Western Continent who was lurking in the Eastern Continent is really a master of socializing with great means.

but.

At this moment, this wise social master seemed very lonely.

She leaned against the wall, looked helplessly at the ceiling of the air-raid shelter, and murmured softly in a voice that no one could hear clearly: "What should I do if I can do anything, omnipotent Lord? The goal is so powerful. Compared with him, the power we have accumulated over the years is like a firefly under the bright moon, completely vulnerable."

The priests who had been paying attention to her heard a vague voice, quickly approached a little, bent down respectfully and asked: "High Priest, thank you for your life-saving grace. Please give me some instructions if we can do."

The high priest did not wait for the reply from the Lord.

He shook his head bitterly.

Lower your head and put on your mask again.

Standing up, facing all the people in the venue, he said softly: "Dear colleagues, this time, I must admit that we failed..."

The sound came out.

There was silence in the air-raid shelter.

The surviving priests were depressed and sad, and they looked like they had a withered morale.

Wearing a ragged robe with no color visible, the high priest tried to stabilize his emotions and comforted everyone: "It has been very hard for everyone to travel for many years. It's just a good time to take this opportunity to rest and go home to spend time with their families."

An unwilling voice sounded in the quiet field: "High Priest, have we just given up on the loss? Have we given up on many years of great plans?"

"The other party is too strong, we have tried our best." The high priest's voice trembled and he smiled bitterly: "I have tried my best too."

This sentence seemed to evoke everyone's memory of Wang Wen.

There were no more unwilling voices in the venue.

Everyone was looking around silently.

Like a group of homeless wanderers, the "career" that they have been insisting on for many years has been broken, but people are still alive, so they are so confused that they don't know where the road ahead is.

When the first person made a choked cry.

The scene becomes uncontrollable.

The emotions that everyone was still suppressing were like flooding.

Some people cry in silence.

Some people cry loudly.

There are many people who are heart-wrenching and snatching the ground with their heads.

The high priest standing at the center of the crowd was surrounded and drowned by this sad mood, and his whole body was like leaves in the wind, trembling constantly.

Water finally drips down the cheeks wearing masks.

Just when this emotion is strong, some people can hardly help but want to slap themselves to thank the world.

The zenith of the air-raid shelter.

A beam of light suddenly appeared on the cement wall that looked airtight.

The light appeared out of thin air and fell steadily, covering the trembling high priest.

The people around him suddenly woke up.

I thought it was the enemy's attack that came again.

He quickly tacitly set up a large isolation formation that had been practicing for many years to try to protect the high priest.

However, the high priest suddenly stretched out his palm to stop everyone's actions.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the beam of light above her head.

The trembling body became stable, and the calm was restored together with the emotions.

for a long time.

As everyone was wonderingly watching, her voice rang again.
Chapter completed!