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After a short rest, they looked at each other wholeheartedly, the former got up silently, divided the people he had brought into several teams, gave a few orders in a low voice, and those people dispersed, causing exhausted body and mind. The refugees went inside to rest and settle down.

The surviving base is invested and built by the Star Alliance, and there are regular repairs and maintenance every year. Therefore, there is no shortage of funds or any quality problems. The internal space is very large, fully considering the survivors when disaster strikes. their physical and psychological needs; time was limited just now, they just entered the superficial layer, and now it’s a done deal, and they can’t do anything in a short time, so they can only work on these details to reduce consumption as much as possible and appease the hearts of the people.

The signal of everyone's optical brain has been completely cut off during the ground cleaning just now. Rong Ju summoned the optical brain interface, looked at the conversation between himself and Lance that ended a few hours ago, frowned, and asked to sit alone The whole meaning of: "Can the signal be restored here?"

Staring at the machine used to control the simulated protective layer on the ground, he glanced at the numb-faced crowd who followed the leader to the rest area inside, and then said after a pause: "It should be possible, the Star Alliance built this At that time, there was no reason why this situation could not be considered.... It is useless to contact other people. Once the protective layer of the planet is removed, it cannot be interrupted artificially. We cannot go out, and others cannot come in. We can only wait 24 hours later. Automatically closes."

Hearing the sound, Li Xingmo watched Rong Ju put away the light brain with no expression, and then caught a glimpse of the real-time live broadcast camera monitoring the ground situation, and immediately looked away as if he had been burned, and said: "The situation is unknown now, let's take a walk Risky chess."

During the cleaning time, the planet Poole is no different from an isolated island. Although it is isolated from danger, it also loses its ability to respond accordingly. Even if something happens outside, for them today, they just have more than enough power. Insufficient; what's more, Poole entered the interstellar era as a human being, and the first planet to start the cleaning program will undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. They have no way of escaping or choosing such an approach that will cause endless troubles.

Even if Li Xingmo was not a member of Poole today, he would never agree to such an approach unless it was absolutely necessary.

Wholeheartedly shrugged his shoulders, apparently also thinking about this level: "However, the situation is changing rapidly. What is heard in your ears at this moment may be overthrown at the next moment. Don't think too much. It is of no use other than destroying your mentality."

Having said that, he stood up resignedly and walked towards the machine in the control center.

The huge machine located in the corner is running perfectly, and the buzzing sound of electricity can be heard from time to time. This thing controls the vitality of all survivors. It is cold and unreasonable. It is an alpha with a standard figure of more than 1.8 meters. Behind it, it was completely covered, and after about a few minutes, he poked his head out and made a gesture: "It's ok, wait a little longer, the program is running."

"Treasure these 24 hours, my friends." Wholeheartedly slumped on the ground as if he had no bones, looked up at the dark dome where no light could be seen, and after a long time, he sighed lightly, "If you go out again, the world will probably change. God."

Silence spread, and Li Xingmo's voice broke the silence.He only heard his voice hoarsely asking: "Quanyi... I wanted to ask you from just now, why did the situation suddenly become like this?"

"I don't know." Quan Yi's face became serious. After he finished speaking, he paused for a long time, until all the refugees were introduced into the rest area on the inner layer one after another. They were the only ones left in this small world. A few people went on to say: "Even in all my predictions, I never thought that things would develop to this extent. After all, the half-wings are just puppets, or are they temporarily selected by them, and have almost never been subjected to any system. How can ordinary people who have undergone sexual training beat the fighters that have been screened by Phil Aim?"

His words fell to the ground in a whirl, no one answered, and finally his voice became lower and lower, almost disappearing.Seeing this, Rong Ju beckoned as if remembering something, and slowly walked out of a very tall man from a shadowed corner against the wall. He carefully saw that there was another person on his shoulder, which directly caused them to fall into a trap. The culprit in this situation - Hong Chao.

Hong Chao was carried all the way by Quan Yi's conscientious subordinate, and he was lucky to survive, but he was also the oldest one in the field. In an instant, he turned his head to the side and vomited on the floor with a "wow".

The unpleasant smell spread, and Quan Xin turned his head away in disgust, but he didn't care much. He stared at the haggard Hong Chao, and said with great interest, "It's not dead yet."

When Hong Chao opened his eyes, he saw the ancestor, and the words that were so ruthless and ruthless sounded in his mind at the right time, and he immediately rolled his eyes, looking dizzy.

"Try to get dizzy?" Quan Yi said sullenly, "I have something to ask you, if you can't answer and you dare to pretend to be dizzy with me, then don't blame me..."

Hong Chao was so excited that he wanted to cry, "I really said everything I can say, even if you guys ask me something, I really don't know!"

"Then I don't care, everyone else is dead, I don't ask you who to ask?" Quan Yi casually stood with one leg bent, kicked the wound on Hong Chao's leg with his toe, and bared his teeth at the latter. He grinned and asked unhurriedly: "Let me ask you, besides losing their sanity, what other characteristics do ordinary people who have been planted with something have?"

Li Xingmo's eyes moved slowly. Facing Shang Rongju's gaze, he heard Quanyi continue to say: "... I remember that at a certain point in time, the situation was no longer under my control, and those people suddenly seemed to have lost their temper. Crazy, you won't die in a fight, as if... received some order."

Hong Chao trembled like an electric shock, this reaction was seen by Quan Xin, and he kicked up, the brother and sister team took turns to attack violently, and Quan Xin yelled sharply: "Say! Missing a word, my old lady ruined your glands and used them to feed goldfish !"

"No, it's not an order," Hong Chao burst into tears in pain, and he said in a series of words, as if he was afraid that the whole heart would really destroy him: "The thing they planted... is the half wing, which has this effect in the first place. Lose your sanity, and then, after a while, that thing will take root in your body, even if it's an omega, at least it can single out more than three alphas."

"The same effect as stimulants?" Rong Ju guessed.

"Keep talking!" Quanxin crushed Hong Chao's wound again.

"Hiss... Also, once this thing is planted, its combat power will increase in the later stage, and it will burn almost to the end of its lifespan, that is, that is—"

Hong Chao looked at the faces of several people with hesitation, and did not dare to say the next half sentence, but who was not a thoughtful person, Li Xingmo took a few breaths, and before the rest of the people could react, the knife edge Already lying on Hong Chao's neck, his voice was hoarse, almost crying blood: "What do you mean? What do you mean!"

The blade cut through the outer layer of oily skin, forcing out a thin line of blood. Seeing this, Hong Chao said loudly, "They are going to die, they don't need to enter this base at all!"

Li Xingmo staggered back a few steps when the scimitar was released suddenly. He looked at Rong Ju blankly and subconsciously, but only saw the same ashen face on the other side. Hong Chao's life was in their hands, and it was absolutely impossible to lie Yes, then... everything is true, who exactly figured out all of this and deliberately sent them into this urn?

The tall dome that seemed to be invulnerable and gave people a strong sense of security has suddenly become the strongest cage in the world. At least for the remaining dozens of hours, no one can escape. They can only Wait, but fate will not be so generous because of this.

The signal resumed unimpeded at this time, everyone's optical brains vibrated, they opened with different expressions, and received the same few messages:

[Planet Lofty in the area under the jurisdiction of Boer in the third galaxy announced that it has entered emergency preparations for a catastrophe, planet Sael and Planet Komodri in the area under the jurisdiction of Tread in the fifth galaxy have announced that it has entered emergency preparations for a catastrophe, and the planet Et in the seventh galaxy In the area under its jurisdiction, Fude announced that it has entered into emergency preparedness for catastrophic disasters.All the above-mentioned planets have been blocked. Since the resident population of the Star Alliance is involved, the Star Alliance will not have the authority to govern all the affairs. ]

[And Poole has started the cleaning process and is now completely out of contact. ]

——At the same time, there is the last sentence that is scrolling on all planets:

[As above, the Star Alliance will make the final broadcast for you. I wish you all the best. Thank you for your support and company over the past century. See you in the future. The Star Alliance will serve you wholeheartedly until the last moment. ]

The Star Alliance finally announced its collapse. The person hidden in the darkness slowly stretched out his sharp claws, and amidst the loud shouts, he casually turned the roller. The exhausted white mouse had to run at top speed again. squeaking.

He suddenly laughed, and said to the people behind him as if talking about family matters:

"It really doesn't matter if you can keep up or not. The white rats are destined to be kept in captivity by me. If they are disobedient, they will be injured a little bit. It's better to have a bloody head, isn't it?"

The author says:

The decisive battle is the decisive battle!war!up!

I am writing the second update, and I will update the next chapter at [-] o'clock without accident, but I haven't finished writing it...

And because it was yesterday's update, there will be more tomorrow!