In front of the skull of the chrysanthemum beast, a group of cult personnel wearing dark red robes and a triangular hat on their heads were reciting something in a low voice, then slowly climbed up the steps and went straight into the skull of the monster. It had been artificially transformed into a large living room, similar to any church for mass to be used for this cult to pray.

From Zhang Yang, we can clearly see that the entrance to the skull was built into an ancient gate by mahogany. There was a gate in the middle, and there was a small gate on both sides. The three gates were decorated with gold, and there was a gloomy smell under the illumination of the wall lamp, which was very in line with the purpose of religious fooling people.

The so-called religion is nothing but a vague believer in the oppressed and suffering people. The ruler uses it to rule the people. The honest and cowardly nation is what they need. Establishing a country requires blood, but the rulers do not need them. Therefore, they weave lies and maintain their own rule.

Of course, now it is far from feudal and ignorant as in ancient and medieval times. Another layer of dangerous power of religion has been gradually eliminated by the state machine, leaving only the role of acting as a belief object and stabilizing the people within the sphere of rule. Whether it is a legal religion or a cult, they all play this role invisibly. Whether they are willing or not, they are just a bigger pawn of the ruler.

In Zhang Yang's eyes, from time to time, some people in suits and ties walked into the temple. After Zhang Yang's observation for a short while, more than twenty ordinary people outside the religion had entered. Obviously, there were not many believers in this religion.

It's no wonder. More than ten years have passed since the monster's attack. A baby has been listening to the news about monsters since he was a child. He hid in the shelter with the toy model of the monster and hid in the emergency drill. In the past ten years, the word "monster" is enough to deeply engrave the words "monster" in the hearts of this generation, and the shadow of the monster will accompany them. Even if they are about to die of old age, they will still be unable to erase it.

Zhang Yang was not interested in this cult that believed in monsters. In fact, he was just a few people who used rumors to gather to seduce people's hearts. As a PPDC mecha driver and an outside prophet, Zhang Yang naturally knew that the appearance of the chrysanthemum beast had nothing to do with the God of Heaven.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, what are you looking at?"

Everyone was waiting for the food to be served, and saw Zhang Yang standing at the door observing something. He couldn't help but greet him.

"It's okay, I'm just breathing here, don't worry about me."

Zhang Yang smiled and made up a reason to fool him. He observed the outside here just to have an understanding of the surrounding situation.

In the plot, Hannibal Zhou has nothing to look for for Zhang Yang, so he doesn't have to go all over the mountains to find him. Zhang Yang remembers that the other party opened a traditional Chinese medicine store, but behind the agency is a secret place specializing in handling the corpses of chrysanthemum beasts. PPDC's biological scientist Newton Gersle went to Hannibal Zhou to ask for a monster's living brain. He used it to perform synesthesia here to find some facts.

Of course, the act of synesthesia with monsters did obtain the most important information, but it also attracted the monsters to attack in advance. Zhang Yang felt that the battle was coming, so he thought about it.

"If the monsters become three this time, it means that shortly afterwards, when the monsters launch a general attack, there are very likely four monsters, and that attack also has the first level five monster. In this case, if the number of mechas is too large in today's battle, it is very likely to encounter a huge crisis."

Zhang Yang's face was solemn. In the plot, the two monsters joined forces tore the Storm Red and Chernoelfa apart. If it weren't for the dangerous wanderer's arrival, the Eureka Raider would have followed in the footsteps of the other two mechas.

When facing the three monsters joining forces, the Eureka raider sacrificed himself and detonated 2,400 pounds of thermonuclear bombs to eliminate two level 4 monsters and severely damaged level 5 monsters. The dangerous wanderer was also beaten to death. Only by using his own nuclear reactor could he barely complete the mission of blowing up the channel. The appearance of four monsters at the same time is simply unimaginable horror!

And no one dares to confirm that it will be 4, maybe 5, or even 6, maybe the strength and number of monsters will inevitably show a trend of gradual strengthening. On the other hand, humans, because the consumption of mechas is too high, the governments of various countries have directly stopped the production of mechas, leaving only the current few remaining, which is simply a matter of perseverance.

In other words, including the "iron armored steel fist" driven by Zhang Yang, together with the remaining five mechas at the base, is the last hope of mankind. Of course, there is also a "cougar" that was refused dispatch by the Mexican government.

"There is a long way to go..."

Zhang Yang's hand holding the mahogany window was a little tight, and he could see the rising blue veins. He looked back at the drivers who were having a passionate exchange, especially the three Liu brothers who were about to die in the plot. Zhang Yang sighed.

"If you want to defeat the monsters, you must save the number of mechas as much as possible. Then Storm Red and Chernoelpha will never die as quickly as in the movie, otherwise the chance of winning in the final battle is too illusory!"

Although the contact time is not long, Zhang Yang still has a good impression of the three Liu brothers. It is very necessary to protect them as much as possible. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find a driver who can drive the Storm Red in a short period of time.

The biggest difference from other mechas is that Storm Red requires three drivers to drive, and it has three arms, which is troublesome to control. It was built according to the Chinese style and needs at the beginning. Perhaps the synesthesia of the three candidates is fine, but it is difficult to reach the level of tacit understanding in a very short time.

Just as the "steel fist" has extremely high requirements for the driver's physical fitness and overload resistance limit, "Storm Red" has no low requirements for the driver at all, but the other mechas have relatively low requirements.

Of course, even though he was not interested in Chuck, the driver of the Eureka Raider, and that guy was arrogant and still deserves a beating, he also needed to keep him alive in this war. The only way to unite and fight against foreign enemies is the only way.

Feeling the heavy pressure coming from his shoulders, Zhang Yang seemed to understand the mecha driver a little. In the past, he passed the selection because of the mission reasons. It was not until now that he vaguely understood the true meaning of the driver.

Although the slogan to protect humans is too terrible and tacky, what Zhang Yang feels at this moment is another meaning of the mecha driver, that is, the courage to sacrifice himself for humanity and freedom.

At this time, it started drizzling outside again. Zhang Yang smiled. He was more sure of the time of the monster attack tonight. The pedestrians outside each held up umbrellas and rushed through. No one would notice that an uninvited guest was looking at him on the second floor. At this moment, they were just concerned about going home to cook, telling stories to their children, or taking a hot shower and then having a good sleep. However, tonight, they were destined to be sleepless.

“When did I become so sentimental too?”

After a smile, Zhang Yang turned around and returned to the table, looking at everyone's faces with a smile, thinking that there was not much peace left at this moment, so try to cherish it.

Maybe after today, many faces in their group will disappear?

With enthusiasm, the waiter made a grand debut with the newly cooked oriental food. Everyone's attention was temporarily attracted to the matter of eating. The exquisitely crafted and well-colored, fragrant and flavored oriental food immediately captured the stomachs and intestines of most people present.

"What's the name of this thing? It looks so special?"

The figure skating beauty, Kaila, curiously poked a plate of meat dishes in the middle with chopsticks. The second son Liu Zhiman explained a few words in a low voice, and the men around him burst into laughter.

Zhang Yang looked over and found it was a plate of bullwhip. He didn't know if it was ordered by the indifferent guy, or if this group of Chinese foreigners didn't understand the name on the recipe at all, they might order it casually. Then a group of people told the little beauty Kaila and immediately made Kaila's face flushed with shame.

"You guys are so bored."

This was just a small episode. Then five or six waiters kept wandering on the three pear wood round tables like butterflies, and dishes were served one by one. Ivanov, the polar bear, ordered two bottles of old white knots, claiming to compare with the Russian strong vodka, and the spicy aroma of the white wine lingered.

This is not to be lively. It takes thousands of dollars to spend on the table of dishes. However, everyone is no longer the rustic loser he used to be, or they are not poor, so each of them only spends two or three hundred yuan. Whether it is a formal driver or a reserve team, they all have double salary and double subsidies, and it is not a luxury to eat such a meal occasionally.

Before, Liu Zhiman and his friends went to Macau to gambling, and those things were not small. The three of them were Chinese Canadians, their parents were owners of a group, and their families were from very good. They returned to China since childhood because they were interested in martial arts and had specialized in practicing by their masters. So they were three people with rich, good and capable people. In fact, they were one of the most luxurious people among the people.

In addition, except Zhang Yang and Jeff, others have good family backgrounds. Foreigners have good wages and subsidies for intellectuals. For example, Campbellton, an unreliable scientist, is also very prosperous at NASA, and his position is not too low.
Chapter completed!