Weird asylum, you're taking in a human being like me?

Soon, the warden's assistant brought two latest models of mobile phones.

The warden took the two new models to the counter.

Although the one in Augustus's hand was already the latest.

But the warden, who was well versed in the ways of the world, still prepared one for him.

Just as the warden was about to say something, Augustus's calm voice sounded: "Don't bother, just let him watch it with me."

Hearing this, a puzzled look appeared on the warden's face.

Before he could ask the reason, Augustus's voice sounded again: "He just simply thought I was going to die, so he stayed by my side, ready to take my soul away at any time."

"Ah?" The warden's eyes condensed.

He didn't react to Augustus's words.

As if guessing the warden's doubts, Augustus continued: "Don't worry, even if I want to die, it depends on whether the company agrees."

Hearing this, the warden breathed a sigh of relief.

Augustus's next words were not without reason.

Given the huge size of the Universe Logistics Company, generally no one wants to mess with the employees working there.

After all, they can be considered half-favored followers of "Technology".

Who would have the leisure to mess with "Technology".

Therefore, the warden did not take this matter to heart.

He placed the two mobile phones in his hand on the counter, and then said goodbye to the two old days.

After the warden left, Augustus whispered: "Did He say that I will definitely die?"

"Yes... I will."

Augustius shook his head and murmured in a puzzled tone: "That's strange.

Even if it is aimed at silicon-based, it shouldn't involve me...

Is it aimed at humanoids?"

The follower shook his head and said: "I don't know... He only said that you will die."

Augustius nodded, and said without any ripples in his tone: "So you are now waiting for the old days who will die in this unknown event to take away their souls?"

The other party did not answer, but stared at the mobile phone screen in Augustus's hand intently.

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In hell.

More and more people gathered around the Zerg.

During this period, the Zerg had suffered a large-scale death due to lack of water.

Similarly, the same situation also occurred within the opposing coalition.

But their situation was relatively better.

The blood-red setting sun in the sky was constantly absorbing the water from all living things on the ground below.

In this way, before the war began, the armies of both sides had lost personnel.

Originally, Lu Xiao didn't understand why Tina didn't let him get some water.

With a vehicle here, it's still easy to deliver water.

Until now, Lu Xiao discovered the truth.

The Zerg corpses that lost water in their bodies were transported to the queen.

The queen ate those corpses, and then new Zergs were born.

And this newly born Zerg will be more resistant to thirst than other Zerg.

Their survival cycle in a water-deficient environment is much longer than that of other Zerg.

Of course, the Zerg that died were relatively weak ones.

In comparison, the situation of the opposing army was much better.

They could still get some supplies.

Although that little supply was a drop in the bucket for the population base of the coalition forces.

But it was better to have it than not.

These water sources were naturally obtained by plundering the surrounding areas.

A large number of outsiders, led by their own gods, plundered everywhere in hell in the form of small teams.

One of the small teams set their sights on the human army.

A god led more than 100,000 star-level lives to the army's base.

In the base, Zhang Weidong had already completed the layout of the entire battlefield because he had received intelligence in advance.

However, his layout was destined to be in vain.

When Zhang Chu learned that some blind guys had set their sights on the army, the excitement in his eyes was undisguised.

"Sitting here every day, picking your feet, the skin is about to break!

Okay, you dare to set your sights on me, you've hit a brick wall!"

Hearing Zhang Chu's muttering, Zhang Weidong's brows slowly frowned.

He said in a deep voice: "The intelligence says that there is a god in this force.

I'll have to trouble you to hold that god back.

The remaining 100,000 star-level creatures, leave it to my army to deal with!"

In Zhang Weidong's expectation, the human side should be at a disadvantage in this battle.

Because in terms of the number of both sides, the human side is completely backward.

Even if the non-staff demon army and the minotaur army are added, the number is slightly inferior to the opposite side.

The difference in numbers is not Zhang Weidong's biggest worry.

If even this little difference scares him, then he doesn't need to continue to be the commander.

The biggest difference between the two armies is in quality.

The other side's army is composed of 100,000 star-level creatures.

On his side, there are a lot of quasi-star-level creatures, and only a small part of the real star-level creatures.

This also includes the extra-commissioned troops of the demons and minotaurs.

Therefore, Zhang Weidong has already estimated the proportion of casualties in this battle.

When he came to his senses, he saw that Zhang Chu had disappeared, leaving only an empty chair and the scraps of skin on his feet scattered on the ground.

Before Zhang Weidong could react, he heard a deafening thunder.

And Zhang Chu's arrogant laughter: "Hahaha! I'll show you the real thunder method!"

Hearing Zhang Chu's voice, Zhang Weidong hurried out of the command room and hurried towards the ground.

When he came to the ground, his pupils dilated instantly, and the whole person stood there.

A thick thundercloud gathered above the station.

This scene was like the sky falling,

In the clouds, dense purple electric snakes were swimming in it.

And Zhang Chu stepped on a flesh and blood cloud and stood in the air under the clouds.

Thunder and lightning surrounded him, like a banished immortal who controlled the thunder and lightning in the nine heavens in the myth of the heavenly court.

He was seen holding up the clouds with both hands, like a god who created the world, supporting the sky with his arms.

In the distance was the army of the unknown race.

In front of the army stood a terrifying giant hundreds of meters tall.

Zhang Weidong almost collapsed after just one look at the giant from a distance.

At this time, his face was pale, and his protruding eyes were full of fine red blood.

He quickly lowered his head and pressed his temples with both hands, gasping for breath.

When he finally suppressed the madness in his heart.

He heard a thunder blast in his ears.