Status: X (controlled)
Finally, there is a reminder: Fantasy manifested creations, strange products that appear from unknown sacrificial instruments, are very similar to alienated bloodline creatures to a certain extent, but cannot be used for sacrifices or prayers.
Bei Zhikang:?((⊙?⊙)?
Wu Nansen:?((⊙?⊙)?
One thing to say is that it is really too embarrassing, and the two old men can't understand it at all!
At least half of the people present had no idea why a minion with two to three times the basic attributes of an ordinary person could cause such horrific damage to Rao Qifang's family of three. Is this reasonable?
You know, the last time the three mothers tore apart the 4-stage fantasy creature, resurrected the evil dragon, they didn't suffer this crime...
"It...how did you do it?"
Whether they understand it or not, the two old men are extremely embarrassed now.
Half of the main force of the base had been sitting here staring for a long time without even finding a single hair. As a result, this evil beast had no intention of escaping. He jumped out openly and unleashed another wave of face-mounting output. You can step on the horse. If you are so awesome, why don't you just charge into the crowd and use Wushuang, and try to imitate others and do assassination?
What's even more embarrassing is that the murderer was picked out by the victim himself...
Bei Zhikang suddenly remembered what Xiao Zhenzhen often said: What, is there no one else on earth you care about?
The old man blushed.
Of course, what everyone doesn't know is that this situation is actually a quite outrageous misunderstanding.
The counter-injury of his father's vest is completely multiplied by a percentage, without deduction, and the enemy's full theoretical maximum output. Even Li Cang took advantage of the first and second generation of the big wand to prevent it from being broken into pieces on the spot. !
After anyone or an alienated blood creature inflicts such horrific injuries on Li Cang, there is no possibility of getting back up and running away in a short time. No matter how outrageous the concealment and escape skills of this thing are, it is useless. Relying purely on physical fitness to resist the retaliation and bloodthirsty life force extraction...
In other words, the unlucky Apokolips sniper god killed himself with one shot!
Oh, look at how cold and ruthless this apocalyptic world is, as cold as paper. It's so outrageous that it starts asking assassins to pile up their armor and get beaten.
"He is already homesick for his country," Li Cang reacted instantly when he saw the familiar prompt style, "There are bad people in the organization..."
"This thing, is it from that super long movie we watched-"
"It should be the cutie who shot Barry Allen with one shot."
Li Cang was actually very curious about where he found so many raw materials, not only the most basic alienated bloodline creatures used for praying, but to make such things, the little coin boy would have to hack at least a few sets of alienated seeds and alienated creatures. Eggs and other rare materials, it is impossible to copy them out of thin air——
"Holy shit! How is my mom? I'm telling you! If something happens to my mom today, and I'm not bragging, none of you here will want to live!"
"The knife stabbing my ass really opened my eyes. How come there are so many scenes in such a big nook and cranny every day? But you have a few pieces of land in your hands, right? It's not enough for you to toss around even if you don't have enough land!"
"Are you drafting it! Get away! I'm blocking your Grandpa Wang's way! I'm blinding you!"
Yes, Lao Wang is here too...
I saw Master Wang driving a broken pickup truck he stole from who knows where. The smell of fish and shrimps in the headwind could make people turn around. There was a huge ball-shaped garbage truck in the back compartment of the pickup truck. The body was made of polymer, round, and the corpse had completely melted together, but the dozens of arms and legs with teeth and claws on the surface were still squirming and twitching.
Lao Wang jumped out of the car, glanced at Rao Qifang first, and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw Li Cang, who had lost half of his waist. His eyebrows stood up at that moment!
"Damn it! This broken base has a purpose! If you don't succeed in doing it, you won't get enough! You can't help at all and you're just dragging your feet! How can people get hurt in the base? Let me ask you? Hmm? ?”
"I'm telling you, you guys are bragging about this bullshit meteor cannon. Do you know what this is? If this thing explodes, everyone within a 45-kilometer radius will roll in the lava and swim in it! Today! If there is no explanation for this matter, get me some damn soap and prepare to wash it all off!"
These are all people with status and status present. How could anyone have the honor to see such a shocking and powerful scolding method? A group of base senior officials were stunned by Lao Wang. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. I didn't even hold in my fart.
If there is at least something human about Li Cang, then this protagonist has even the last bit of anthropomorphic tendencies gone. When Tao Hongben, who has already experienced a lot of ups and downs, looked at him subconsciously. When he got on the thing in the truck compartment, he let out a crisp "hiccup", rolled his eyes and looked up to the sky.
Normally, Li Cang would have at least said a few words to Lao Wang to stop him. Today, Teacher Cang was obviously not in that mood. He couldn't even get over it. He was summoning the thugs one after another, bang bang bang bang, One stick, two sticks, three sticks, four sticks...
Li Laixi only took care of Rao Qifang. The two of them were like a loving mother and a filial piety, and Lao Wang continued to quarrel with the sky and the earth. From the household registration book to the family tree, it was so big that it became a venue. He took his stage to the entire audience!
Bei Zhikang's head was about to split, so he could only hold his nose and admit: "Little comrade, please don't get excited first. The base is also very sad when this happens, but the base will never shirk responsibility and will definitely give it to you." A satisfactory explanation from everyone, this is what the base thinks..."
Eh?
sensible!
This old man understands human language!
Lao Wang immediately shut up and almost threw Bei Zhikang's face with his arm. He put his arms around the sixty or seventy-year-old comrade and smiled: "Tell me more!"
To be honest, this change in painting style was so sudden that a bunch of officialdom veterans didn't even react for a moment.
Bei Zhikang and Wu Nansen really want to spit out their old blood on this guy's face. Such a blatant ability to avoid criticism is enough for him to learn from any serious person for a lifetime. You should be carrying someone behind your back after all!
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For three consecutive days, a terrifying giant beast floated over the base, occasionally followed by official people.
No one knew exactly what they were looking for, but they only believed that it had something to do with the attack on instructor Rao. The whole base was in a state of panic and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
On the fourth day, a shocking news came——
Luo Zhen committed suicide.
When Luo Zhen's body was placed in front of Bei Zhikang and others, it felt as if a heavy punch hit all the base's top brass in the nose.
Bei Zhikang reacted immediately: "How are the soldiers under his command?"
Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We are making trouble. After all, it is the condition we agreed to. In the blink of an eye, everyone is gone. It is either shit or shit. Old man Wu is chased by a group of big-headed soldiers and throws rotten eggs. He can't even get out."
"How did he die?"
"Two penetrating injuries, one in the vest that ruptured the heart, and one in the back of the head. He died on the spot."
"Any clues?"
"No, I can't find anything..."
The vest pierced the heart and the back of the head suffered a penetrating injury. It was actually reported as a suicide. Bei Zhikang, who has always been mature and steady, looked as disgusting as if he had eaten shit.
"Where's Li Cang?"
"I found something..." Zhao Yang continued with a wry smile, "But it's useless. Those notes were about Luo Zhen contacting a spy from his country. They were fake at first glance. We haven't even determined what the whole thing is about. He thought it had nothing to do with the state, but as a result, the evidence of Luo Zhen's collusion has been freshly released. What a coincidence, hehe, now Li Cang also thinks that it is one of our own people who is doing the trick!"
"Yangzi, do you think the direction of the disaster relief base was wrong from the beginning?" Bei Zhikang suddenly sighed, "If you want development without development, with strength without strength, I thought that a single spark could start a prairie fire. The result is that the whole world is watching the joke about the flower planting base, right?"
"The overall information blockade is very good, but the video of Instructor Rao's attack has been uploaded on the forum. We can't control this..." Zhao Yang laughed, "There is no problem in the base. Those who become big things don't stick to trivial matters and those who are given great responsibilities are given by God. There is no need for me to argue with you about Yu Si, you are already an old comrade with gray beards, GM needs to firm up his stance, and you also need to stand up for yourself!"
"I just complained casually and you are too talkative. Get out of here. If you can't find any movement in two days, I will gather your soldiers and whip you up to the flagpole outside the square. Go!"
After leaving the door, the expression on Zhao Yang's face suddenly dropped, and he was as stiff as a three-nine-day-old frozen hairtail.
"Niang Xipi, you bastards, don't let me catch you..."
