Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 119
"The number of the Royal Crusaders was five hundred, and the number of the monks was fifty, just as when they set out, and no one was separated."

A magic fairy flew to He Gang and said so.

Her level is as high as 32, which is almost as close as the hero unit Bebes, and the effect of dispelling the surrounding filthy forces is also quite remarkable.

"After the blasting operation is over, we will conduct a wave of statistics. If there are fewer people, please let me know."

"Ok."

The voice of the magic fairy is very ethereal, and it might be good to form an a cappella band.

He Gang's thinking diverged.

The current population capacity of the Enroth base exceeds 50. With such a huge population base, it is definitely not feasible if it is only used as a war logistics base.

After all, these arms and family members summoned by "soul" have exactly the same self-thinking ability as ordinary people.

Being in a stressful and high-pressure working environment all the time may make their sanity levels unstable and increase the risk of being invaded by contamination and infected.

He Gang took a small notebook and wrote it down.

The population in the base is not averse to modern equipment at all, and can even be said to be handy with it.

Whether it's thermal weapons used in the army, or the application of electronic products in life and work, people don't feel that they actually come from a strange planet that is equivalent to the industrial development level of the earth at the end of the seventeenth century.

"What we're about to deal with is the filth of a possibly god-depraved filth known as the Mother of Suffering,"

Diana followed He Gang from behind. She and Hancock were responsible for cleaning up the great pollution that appeared, but so far, let alone the big pollution, even the most widely distributed and largest base in New York has not been seen at all.

she says,

"But I can be sure that no country or civilization in the world has such a god, except for the Virgin Mary who is sometimes called the Madonna of Pain."

"In comparison, the Virgin Mary doesn't quite fit the status of this great filth..."

He Gang shook his head. He used his magic wand to summon the monstrous fire, which instantly ignited the active flesh and blood on the roadside. The flesh and blood were like maggots thrown into the fire. They were devoured in the blink of an eye, leaving not even ashes left. Down.

He looked into Diana's eyes,
"There's one thing you probably have to understand, Diana... Zeus in this world and the gods around him are very likely to have been contaminated, and the mother of suffering is the high position awakened by Lamia, the cursed daughter of Poseidon. . I think it is more likely that Lamia, who is of the same family as Zeus, will awaken a character from Greek mythology."

Diana tightened her right hand holding the Godslayer Sword.

Her knuckles were white.

The name of this section of the block is no longer known.

The map is already messed up.

He Gang watched Fierce Fire spread forward along the flesh and blood on the side of the road, and then spread up from the flesh and blood behind it for a while, and finally closed the loop.

He threw the cigarette from the corner of his mouth to his feet, trampled it hard, and then stamped it out.

"I heard it too."

He says,

"Thunder."

Regular rumbles were transmitted to the surroundings along the spread of Fiercefire, and in an instant, the shocking thunder, as if wrapped in some kind of ear-piercing music, rang through the entire block.

Meanwhile, in the middle of those complexes.

"We must move faster, there seems to be something moving around here."

A crusader deftly installs a time bomb into the side of the building.

This kind of explosives is different from the types that would be used in demolition itself. It is a product of the technology side base that He Gang used computing power to exchange with other lords. It is more powerful than almost all explosives on the earth today. It only needs a little to be able to deal with Buildings that previously required large amounts of explosives to demolish were demolished.

The crusader who planted a bomb at the foot of another building said:

"We've come too far, and Armas isn't with us."

Armas is the accompanying monk of their team. He must follow the majority of the people, not the two lonely crusaders.

"Return to the team!"

A companion came and called them.

"it is good!"

When this team was assembled, the accompanying magic fairy began to count the number of people.

"One, two, three...ten, eleven, twelve..."

"There are no fewer people, so there is no problem. Let's go to the highway to stand by and prepare to leave the blasting area."

So they lined up to go back to the road. The haze seems to be particularly active today, and those weird shapes are more and more like human internal organs or...organs.

The lukewarm sunlight that finally fell through the thick haze could not even be seen as sunlight.

On the ground, eleven shadows were dragged very long.

……

"It's so quiet here. There's no filth, no semi-vegetative organisms, no rats active in every corner. Except for flies and maggots, everything seems to be dead."

Hancock returned to He Gang.

He took a sip of water and said,
"Like...

Brooklyn. "

He looked up, bloodshot eyes.

Brooklyn, code-named α, may be the only place where the epic or legendary filth came to New York with a purpose.

Shortly after being visited by α, the investigation team headed by Rod Hart made an in-depth investigation, and came across [the heart of "Meme Stop"——Issos] by chance, and then there was the relationship between Issos and the Scourge of Flesh and Flesh. fight each other.

Then the two big filths fell into the Atlantic Ocean in a feud, leaving New York.

But the most impressive thing about Brooklyn is probably not Isos, the filth, but...absolute death.

Everything is dead.

Filth, semi-vegetative organisms, uncontaminated animals, even bacterial viruses in the air and colonies in large culture media in the laboratory.

There was a moment where life was restricted.

Just like here.

"The rank of the mother of suffering may be close to α, we must be more careful."

He Gang became more and more cautious.

In the deafening thunder, he heard intertwined and endless whispers, like 1 people whispering in his ears.

Disturbing.

"The mission has been completed, my lord."

The magic fairy came in to report the situation. She flapped her colorful wings behind her, raised her head to look at He Gang's face, and said,
"The number of people has been counted, and there is no shortage."

"Then tell them to get on the train in the original formation immediately, and the team is ready to move forward."

Ghost hitting the wall is probably some kind of formation in Xiuxian novels. Those buildings are probably the foundation of the formation. As long as all the buildings are demolished, it will be self-defeating.

He Gang thought happily.

Sure enough, dynamite is romance.

He also got into the car.

The convoy set off slowly.

Less than 5 minutes later, mixed with thunder and countless whispers, there was a frightening explosion behind him.

The flames soared ten meters into the sky.

There are bewitching shadows reflected on the distorted hazy surface by the soaring flames.

(End of this chapter)