Chapter 150 Martial Law Purgatory

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"People in the Predator's Nest, listen. From now on, the gathering area will be under martial law. No one is allowed to move around at will. Violators will be dealt with severely!"

"People in the Predator's Nest, listen. From now on, the gathering area will be under martial law. No one is allowed to move around at will. Violators will be dealt with severely..."

Chen Mo, who had just calmed down, was stunned by the shouts from downstairs over and over again.

He hurried to the window and looked downstairs.

I saw a team of patrolmen stationed at the gate of the predator's lair, shouting from the loudspeaker between the buildings. In the apartment buildings, densely packed heads stretched out and looked down.

After a brief period of confusion and questioning, the predator's lair quickly returned to calm.

Chen Mo sat in the room with a solemn look on his face.

God knows how many days the gathering place will be under martial law. After all, there are no human rights in a disaster world.

He still has some black bread in stock, so he doesn't have to worry about it. Those moths waiting to die will be in trouble. Although the bodies of natural disaster victims should be able to survive for ten days with a good rest and no food or water. But the feeling of starvation is not pleasant.

But he soon thought of something else.

If the martial law at the gathering place really lasts for ten days, it means that he will not be able to participate in the disaster mission at the gathering place on time in five days.

Frown slightly.

Chen Mo looked at the brain silkworm on the table, and while instinctively teasing it with his hair, he fell into deep thought. It seemed that the chaos in the square just now had triggered the critical limit of patience in the gathering place, and he began to use unconventional means.

That being the case.

So should I make full use of this time and try to refine a Nuanyang Pill to increase my speed attribute value to 18 points so that I can wear the Star of Glory?

After careful consideration, Chen Mo felt that it would be better to seize every opportunity and improve his strength as soon as possible.

At this time, the gathering place is under martial law, which at least means that there will be no doomsday missions launched in the gathering place in a short period of time.

After all, according to intelligence, between previous doomsday missions, some prices in the gathering area will skyrocket in a short period of time, and the higher-ups will consciously stabilize prices so that the vast majority of people can maintain a full fighting state, and then launch the doomsday mission.

Think of this.

Chen Mo no longer hesitated and immediately took out a Nuanyang Pill and refined it in the room.

at the same time.

Dozens of high-level officials gathered in a secret meeting room at the gathering place.

among these people.

In addition to the well-known masters in the gathering place and the leaders of large societies wearing the Order of the Order, there were also many shadow patrols and bodyguards who were rarely seen on weekdays.

Here we focus on introducing the identities of Shadow Patrollers and Guardsmen.

Shadow Patrollers are the strongest public officials in the gathering place, similar to the Qinghong Mentor, only more advanced.

The so-called public officials generally only operate within the disaster world and are responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the gathering place.

The shadow patrols are usually held by God's favored ones and free persons who have received three attentions from the optical brain system. They are the absolute elites in the gathering place and are often tasked with stealing information from other gathering places.

As for the bodyguards, they are the descendants and forces who founded the gathering place following the Calamity Lord.

After all, every natural disaster lord came from the natural disaster lord before establishing a gathering place. There must be a group of die-hard loyalists under his command, and the distressed river natural disaster lord is no exception.

"Have you confirmed your identity?"

A female natural disaster victim with a cold face asked with a solemn expression.

She was one of the pro-guards responsible for presiding over the meeting.

"It has been confirmed that, like the previous people, they all secretly participated in the sealing expedition on that ancient battlefield more than half a year ago. After returning to the gathering place, they became emotional due to the fight for a sun stone and activated the burning curse state."

After receiving the affirmative answer from the shadow patroller, everyone in the room immediately started talking with each other.

Burning Curse!

This is an unfamiliar word to most low-level natural disaster victims, but for high-level natural disaster victims who are exposed to the secrets of the ancient history of the disaster world, it means danger and disaster.

"Although it is an ancient battlefield seal left in ancient times, after such a long time, I don't believe that there is still a curse sealed in it. This is a conspiracy!"

"It is said that it was after that war that the disaster world was always at a low point because it consumed too much of the laws of time and space. It has not been boiling again for more than ten thousand years."

"The ancient battlefield is located at the junction of three gathering places, and the burning curse does not seem to have occurred in those two gathering places. If there is no conspiracy here, it is really difficult to believe."

"The harm done to the world of ashes is actually so long..."

Among everyone, you say something and I say something.

Judging from the information they inadvertently revealed, it is obvious that they know a lot about the burning curse, but they are also very taboo about it.

"Whisling, are you still unable to contact the monarch?"

The person called Posu was the bodyguard responsible for presiding over the meeting, the aloof woman.

She shook her head.

"Before leaving, the monarch once warned that this mission is of great importance. She has obtained an important clue and must go to that world to confirm it in person. I am afraid she will not be able to return in a short time."

Whispering's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

However, every word she said was related to the life and death of hundreds of natural disaster victims.

"As for the gathering place, we only need to follow the normal procedures. The disaster at the gathering place can be rated as a phenomenon weapon level. According to the rules of the disaster world, we don't need to distinguish between right and wrong, or look for evidence. We only need to find If you suspect a target, you only need to confirm the vested interests, and then you can directly apply for doomsday arbitration to the great evil eye evil god."

Do we still have to go this far?

Among the crowd, some showed enthusiasm, while others sighed.

Internal disputes in a disaster world are often more brutal when fought. After all, both sides are victims of natural disasters and know each other very well. In that kind of brutal fighting, everyone is at risk of death.

During the doomsday mission between gathering places.

Unless you are promoted to a natural disaster lord, no matter how strong you are, you will still be at risk of death when faced with a siege by many people. After all, every gathering place has a master system, patrols and guards, and all kinds of weird things. Weird skills that make people hard to guard against.

And for those truly great beings.

There are just a few gathering places. Even if more low-level natural disaster victims die, it will only cut a bunch of leeks. It will not cause the decline of the overall regional strength. On the contrary, it can take this opportunity to eliminate most of the gangsters and others. The dead gathering place borers free up resources and space for the new natural disaster victims.

Six days later.

Chen Mo couldn't help but feel lucky for his choice. The Predator's Nest had been under martial law for six days, but refining this Warming Sun Pill actually had additional benefits, which was to resist hunger!

If so.

Counting the few loaves of bread stored in the room, Chen Mo could still last for a long time, at least for a short time without having to worry about hunger.

But other predators are not so lucky.

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent knock on the door, a heart-rending roar came from outside.

"I know you're in there, you bastard, open the door for me and contribute your food, otherwise don't let me see you again..."

Similar situations have become more frequent in the past two days.

Chen Mo just glanced at it lightly and ignored it.

Six days of hunger is enough to drive some natural disaster predators crazy.

There were various sounds coming from the corridors, and some of them started to attack each other because of hunger.

There were also some guys who left the apartment building like crazy, and were immediately killed by the inspectors on the spot as if they were suffering from a burning curse.

The rules of the disaster world have always been like this.

Two more days passed.

"You bastard, stop here, don't run, ah!"

"I'm going to eat you, hahahaha!"

"Meat, meat..."

Click! Click!

The sound of chopping bones came from the corridor.

Although he didn't see the picture, just hearing the sounds outside was enough to make some weak-minded people sleepless and uneasy. Chen Mo couldn't help but think of cruel scenes in his mind.

However, Chen Mo was not worried at all about this.

The door of the apartment building is protected by a restriction. Although this restriction is not strong, these hungry predators are also the weakest among predators.

After a while.

There was no sound outside, so Chen Mo regarded it as a minor incident. He took out the insect nest and fed bullet ants to the brain silkworms.

If Chen Mo was really pushed into a hurry, he wouldn't mind passing through this insect nest and exchanging energy stones for protein.

Since the energy value was -15 while refining the Nuanyang Pill, Chen Mo could only feed the bullet ants to summon one, and then wait for the energy to recover to summon again, which was very cumbersome.

Fortunately, the refining process was coming to an end, and he felt increasingly grateful for his choice.

"People in the Predator's Nest, listen, from now on, the martial law in the gathering area will end and freedom will be restored!"

"People in the Predator's Nest, listen, from now on, the martial law in the gathering area will end and freedom will be restored..."

Following the shouts over and over again, the patrollers stationed in the area left one after another.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by chaotic shouts in the predator's lair, large numbers of natural disaster predators poured out of the apartment building and rushed to the nearest food synthesis machine. Some people even grabbed the life-sustaining meal.

Chen Mo, who was standing by the window and looking down, couldn't help but shake his head.

For those who are really hungry, even a subsistence meal is a delicacy in the world.

I wonder if the worms in the gathering place will wake up after this martial law.

After a long time.

As the sounds in the corridor gradually subsided, he opened the door and took a look outside. The dirty, bloody, and cruel scene in the corridor made him sigh.

"Don't eat me..."

An extremely weak female natural disaster victim who was holding on to the wall and walking forward. After seeing the energetic Chen Mo, her first reaction was to beg for mercy in fear.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes and had no intention of explaining.

He immediately closed the door again, planning to wait until the Nuanyang Pill in his abdomen was completely refined before going out. By then, the gathering place should have returned to calm.

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