The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Zhang Taian's video is tantamount to a clap of thunder on New Year's Eve.

When everyone sat around to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, the atmosphere should obviously be happy for the whole family, but it was a little stagnant because of the absent-mindedness of several backbones.The Shen family, Song Lin, Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang, all looked lost in thought.Aside from an initial toast and the occasional lean-in whisper, they barely speak the whole time.

Xia Hong went to He Lang and asked what happened, but He Lang only replied "I'll tell you later", Xia Hong understood that this was a secret that she couldn't even hear.

The somewhat suffocating New Year's Eve dinner was over, and it was already after ten o'clock in the evening.Because Xia Hong and Qi Ye still have patrol missions tomorrow morning, they didn't dare to be presumptuous to the point of getting drunk.Without these two alcoholic leaders, everyone didn't drink too much, and they were basically slightly tipsy.Helping each other to clean up the mess after the New Year's Eve dinner, the people who came to the dinner immediately "disbanded on the spot".

The members of He Lang's team walked home in twos and threes.

Qi Ye, Xia Hong and Lin Xiaoyong walked in the front, Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang in the middle, and He Lang and Song Lin at the end.

On New Year's Eve, the moon was covered by clouds in the sky, and the night at the base was so quiet that it was difficult for people to feel the excitement that the festival should have.Some of the houses in the compound didn't even have couplets pasted on the door, so they looked the same as usual.

Song Lin walked slowly in the north wind, the cold brought him back to his senses a little bit, and the temperature on his cheeks, which were hot from the alcohol, also dropped a little.He looked at the dark night sky, and said: "For two New Year's Eves in a row, Zhang Tai'an came out to make fun of him, but he really knows how to choose his day."

"That's right." He Lang, who was walking beside him to help the young man out of the wind, replied in a low voice, "I was going to visit Ah Jun this afternoon, but this video came at noon, and I couldn't leave anywhere."

"Then when do you plan to go?" Song Lin asked, "If this didn't happen, would you still plan to sneak away alone without telling me?"

"I'm going to pay homage, not to steal. How could I go secretly." He Lang said, "I was going to ask you at noon, isn't this a matter of urgency? Tomorrow morning, if there is nothing to do tomorrow morning, then go together?"

"Aren't Xia Hong and Qi Ye on shift tomorrow morning?"

"We're not primary school students. We have to go to the bathroom together." He Lang said, "Everyone is busy, so it's good to take the time to take a look when you have time. It doesn't have to be a grand event. Even if you are too busy Go, just do what you want, no one cares about it."

"Okay, then call me when the time comes." Song Lin paused, and then returned to the topic at the beginning, "By the way, I had dinner soon after watching the video, and I haven't had a chance to ask a question..."

"Ok?"

"Zhang Tai'an said that everyone is welcome to settle down. If he says that, he will definitely give him his location?" Song Lin walked slowly, watching his shadow under the street lamp getting longer and longer, "at least give Tell me the address of their stronghold? Otherwise, even if someone wants to follow him, where can I find him?"

"Oh, yes." He Lang said, "There is no suspense. I thought you guessed it and didn't ask."

"where?"

"It's a place where sandstorms have been circulating for a year, a place that is too barren to live in." He Lang sneered, "Even the poor households have been relocated there for a long time, and now Zhang Tai'an wants to rely on his mouth. It would be too whimsical to move people back."

"It's really there?" Song Lin was stunned for a moment, "But isn't it still covered by sandstorms? It's opened?"

"No. Since the video was transmitted to the central command system, the system's monitoring there has been strengthened, and no obvious place to enter and exit has been found." He Lang replied, "I have set special attention on my phone. Once If there is a change detected on the system, it will notify me immediately."

Song Lin wondered, "Then why is he 'welcoming'? Let alone ordinary people, it's hard for people with supernatural powers to get in, right?"

"That's right? Who knows what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd." He Lang replied, "But the biggest problem in that place is the lack of water. Without water, even if you can enter the sandstorm, you can't survive."

"They have demon cultivators, superhumans, and a research team, and they may have solved some of the problems." Song Lin said, "At least from the video, it seems that they have already been powered on, haven't they?"

"Your tone is the same as when you were doing 'Village Communication'." He Lang chuckled, "But they have electricity, so I'm not surprised. Sandstorms are caused by strong winds. A power generation windmill, solving the power supply is not a big problem. They are now full of only a few hundred people, unlike us who have millions of mouths to feed."

"Look, doesn't this answer answer your previous question?" Song Lin said, "There won't be many people going there. As long as the number is low enough, so many capable people and strangers can solve the problem of survival."

He Lang said: "Why are you still boasting?"

"I'm just stating a fact." Song Lin said, "Don't you think it's strange? The living conditions in his 'Magic Sand Capital' are so harsh, and ordinary people have to spend a lot of other energy living there. Why did Zhang Tai'an Unnecessary to welcome others?"

"...hostages?" He Lang thought for a while, "When there are more ordinary people, even Dongfeng Express can't easily throw them down."

"But before summoning ordinary people, he already gave his coordinates, didn't he?" Song Lin said, "If you want a fatal blow, you should press the button now. Why wait for ordinary people to be in place?"

He Lang said: "You mean, there is another use for him to find those ordinary people? Uh, is it transformed into supernatural beings and become their combat force?"

Talking, they have returned to the vicinity of their house.But it's still at the back of the house, so you have to go around to the front to get in.

"On this point, I may be more convinced by Zhang Tai'an's statement - even if ordinary people can become supernatural beings, the operation is not so simple. After all, if it is very simple, the supernatural beings should go out of Wanling It should be everywhere." Song Lin said, "I think it's something that makes him need a lot of ordinary people, but he doesn't have to worry about not being able to support them."

He Lang was a little puzzled when he heard these words.But an idea suddenly popped up in the chaotic thoughts, and the man immediately grasped it: "You mean...he summoned ordinary people to his territory, and didn't intend to let them live?"

"It's most likely like this, isn't it?" Song Lin said, "I don't think Zhang Tai'an will attach great importance to vitality like Zhang Peng does."

"Well, he didn't lie about that in the video." He Lang said, "His and Zhang Peng's viewpoints run counter to each other, and it's impossible to get together."

Song Lin narrowed his eyes: "He mentioned me in the video today, maybe it's..."

"Wow, there's something at the door...a letter!"

Xia Hong's voice suddenly came from the front, and He Lang and Song Lin walked a few steps quickly, just in time to see Xia Hong bending down at the entrance of the capital to pick up the envelope lying at the door.He Lang got a premonition from nowhere, and sternly said, "Don't touch it!"

Xia Hong was so frightened that she shrank her outstretched hand, turned her head and asked cautiously, "What's the matter? Is this thing poisonous?"

However, the man who stopped drinking Xia Hong couldn't answer this question.

He looked at Song Lin in a daze: "I just... have a feeling..."

"Trust your intuition." Song Lin stepped forward, turned the palm of his left hand, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was sacrificed, "Zhong Chi, give me that fragment of consciousness."

Immediately afterwards, the young man raised his right hand, holding some invisible objects, and walked forward.

He stopped under the steps of the door, and slowly moved his right hand to the direction of the envelope on the ground: "Come on, order your subjects, assemble."

Following the young man's words, a dark mass gradually appeared in the air about one meter above the envelope.It's like smoke, like fluid, like something is stuffed in the black cloth and struggling to get out, like black tentacles desperately extending outward.No matter how it changes, Xia Hong has already recognized it.

"O-1!" Xia Hong, who was still standing very close, immediately jumped down the steps, "Why is there a living body here? Is it attached to the envelope?!"

"It should be." Song Lin looked at the small group of black matter floating and struggling at the door of the house. "It's attached to it, and it's hard to see with the naked eye, but it can be proved by using the large increase in the number of consciousness fragments."

"This is a biochemical weapon." Qi Ye said coldly, "At this temperature, the O-1 fungus can survive outside the host body or the petri dish for no more than 10 minutes. If it weren't for it to grow from the culture within 10 minutes The place came here because someone has researched a method that is more conducive to external communication."

As for the so-called "someone", obviously, except for Zhang Tai'an who caused a huge commotion in the upper class today, he didn't think about anything else.

Xia Hong looked at the letter at the door: "So how do we deal with that thing? Or should I just set it on fire? No matter how powerful the fungal preparation is, it's impossible not to be afraid of high temperatures."

Song Lin said: "Wait, let me read that letter first."

"Ah?" Xia Hong asked blankly, "But isn't there 'poison' on it? What do you think?"

"It's fine if you don't need to look at it with your hands." Song Lin collected the Wanhun Banner, and used the wind to lift the trust, and the wind blade was torn apart, and the letter floated out immediately.

He Lang couldn't help saying: "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm controlled by fragments of consciousness and wrapped in wind." Song Lin sneered, "Water can't penetrate my protective layer. Are you still afraid of these 'old opponents'?"

He was right in saying that, the man had to believe him for the time being.

The letter slowly floated in front of Song Lin.

After a closer look, I realized that this is not a simple piece of letter paper, but closer to the style of a card.

There are three large characters written on the surface - "Invitation Letter".