"She can interfere directly with my spirit, sir." Nangong Yujun moved his arm which was almost broken: "how should I deal with such an enemy?"

Nangong Yujun was born in an elite field army. As a soldier, he is the elite among the elite, but the current situation is beyond his ability.

What kind of enemies will appear in the future if they can change their shapes and disturb their spirit?

Nangong Yujun is not worried about his death in battle, he is worried that he will fail.

At present, there are only him and Yang Yuefan. If his failure leads to Yang Yuefan's death, there will be no hope for the whole ship. Nangong Yujun can't afford such a responsibility.

Moreover, he did not know Yang Yuefan, nor did he know the relevant departments. Compared with Yang Yuefan, Nangong Yujun trusted Xu Yichen more. If he was asked to choose who to lead him to carry out his task, his first choice would not be Yang Yuefan.

"Sir, don't we have to leave it to be interrogated alive?" Nangong Yujun took a look at the woman's headless body and felt that it was a pity.

"No, it's not necessary. It's the first time you get in touch with these people, and you'll get used to it later." Yang Yuefan took a look at the body and took out a sealed bag from his backpack: "at present, it is very difficult to obtain valuable information from these chaotic worshippers with our existing torture methods. Help me to put the corpse in."

"You mean you deal with this kind of thing a lot?" Nangong Yujun found it hard to accept the fact: "then we..."

"don't ask, we can't tell you anything else for the moment. You just need to know that our world is still safe." Yang Yuefan and Nangong Yujun put the body into a sealed bag, and then took out a small bottle from his arms and poured it in: "of course, this time should not be much."

At the thought of the current situation of the relevant departments in China, Yang Yuefan became agitated. Even if the corpse of the chaotic worshiper quickly melted into liquid in front of his eyes, he was not a little happy.

"Take the contents of the bag to chamber B 1032, where there is a secret isolation capsule. Leave the bag there, and I will throw that cabin into outer space in 24 hours at the latest." Yang Yuefan changed Nangong Yujun's personal terminal to him, and planned a new route: "pay attention to safety this time, don't be knocked out, I may not be able to save you next time."

"Sir, it's not contagious, is it?" In the game, Xu Yichen is used to dealing with chaotic creatures. Nangong Yujun also has some common sense.

"It's safe now." Yang Yuefan patted the sealed bag: "I am professional in dealing with chaos. I know you trust Xu Yichen more, but he was only included in the assessment list by us at that time."

Yang Yuefan patted the soldier on the shoulder, trying to make him relax: "don't worry, most of these chaotic worshippers are just mortals with some special strength. As long as you pay attention, they are not your opponents."

After all, they may not be half as dramatic as you are.

When Nangong Yujun left, Yang Yuefan also breathed a sigh of relief. In the place where the two men had fought, the floor and the wall were full of indentations of fists and footprints, which was not what ordinary people could do.

Nangong Yujun didn't notice what kind of power he had burst out in the previous battle. The woman who was killed by him was not an ordinary worshiper of chaos. I'm afraid that his position is not lower than that of the shapeshifter.

Yang Yuefan is very happy that Nangong Yujun still regards himself as a mortal rather than anything else. It is good for him to maintain this mentality.

After reloading the pistol, Yang Yuefan opened the map and began to look for the nearest crew. He could not kill all the crew. Maybe the maozi like to use this way to end the chaotic erosion incident. However, the leaders of the relevant departments think that they can do a better job. He has to continue to maintain the ship.

If the relevant departments fail this time, the earth will really enter the countdown stage. Then the colonial fleet will immediately resume its original mission of searching for new planets and breeding of human civilization.

Yang Yuefan kisses his gun. He has twenty-seven special vibrating gold bullets. He only hopes these bullets can solve the problem, otherwise he will really consider risking Achan to wake Xu Yichen from hibernation.

Once again, Xu Yichen, whom Yang Yuefan is thinking about, sneezes. He is taking the witch to visit Gu Jingwei, a demon hunter. Compared with the time when he stepped down, Gu Jingwei's wound has recovered. Gu Jingwei is still lying in the hospital bed. After treatment, his huge open wound has healed, but the visceral damage still needs one or two days to recover.

Xu Yichen has no prejudice against the second Research Institute, and he has no opinion on the strengthening direction of the new Chinese soldiers. The reason why he came to find Gu Jingwei was that he thought that it was better to make some contribution before going.

"Hello, sir." Gu Jingwei saluted with displeasure on his face. His rank was lower than that of Xu Yichen, so he had to salute him. But when he saw the other party's appearance of traveling with the United States, he was very angry.

Why do two people win or lose on the stage? They fight so fiercely. In a twinkling of an eye, their injuries are not good, and the other party is so natural and unrestrained? Is there any reason for this? Is there any fairness?Gu Jingwei felt that his jealousy had already overflowed: "what's the matter with you?"

"Let's see if my loser can get out of bed." Xu Yichen usually doesn't talk much, but as a political commissar, his venomous tongue is inherited from Huang Laoxie: "considering your current state, I decided to give you a job in Yuannan, so that you can do nothing when you are idle."

Gu Jingwei nods in a very depressed way. In theory, although he and Xu Yichen do not belong to the same department, Xu Yichen has the right to call any department to cooperate with him.

"American players have been hiding in the black forest, because of the Witch King, the Meidi people can't participate in the feast in the far south, but they will certainly collect our intelligence." Xu Yichen put Gu Jingwei's arrangement clearly: "there is an internal line of Alex that can be trusted. You are an excellent soldier. Go hunting them and make them busy during this period."

"Sir, the ship I applied for to return home is only a week later! There may be a conflict with the task time! " Gu Jingwei is making the final effort. He also wants to go back to his hometown to participate in activities and see if he can take part in the glory war soul competition in other ways.

"Your return date has been postponed. I have submitted your application for transfer order by courier. Don't worry." The demon hunter patted Gu Jingwei comfortingly on the shoulder: "do well, maybe you will have a chance to go next time."

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