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"Sir, there is no catch here." Nangong Yujun holds the full power kinetic energy weapon that should not have appeared in the re immigration ship at the exit of the bridge. He has just been responsible for cleaning up the crew on duty on the bridge: "no trace of chaotic worshippers has been found for the time being."

Yang Yuefan was not sure which of the dozen crew members was the cult of chaos, and he had no time to investigate them one by one. In the past few hours, he had located three locations throughout the ship by tracking psionic fluctuations.

Among them, the most strongly reflected nature is the secret cabin where Achan and Xu Yichen are located, where the power concentration has almost reached the scene of small-scale chaotic erosion, and the other two places are in the bridge and the power cabin.

Nangong Yujun is responsible for the side of the bridge. He strictly carries out the order of Yang Yuefan, and suddenly breaks in in in the surprised eyes of a group of crew members, and then fires.

He ignored the crew's dying cry and begged for his wounded. He called the names one by one with bullets until no one could make a sound.

A total of 14 crew members, Nangong Yujun should remember Yang Yuefan's advice. Don't take it lightly because your enemy looks like a corpse. So he repeatedly used kinetic energy weapons to penetrate the bodies until the bridge looked more like a slaughterhouse than a spaceship bridge.

"Watch out. Don't have an accident. Keep watching." Yang Yuefan from afar in the direction of the bridge saluted: "this is the price that must be paid, you will get used to it."

Nangong Yujun's face did not have any emotional fluctuations: "don't worry about my mood, sir, I understand what we have to face."

With the waiting of Nangong Yujun, there are three corpses on the bridge that have changed.

The first corpse has been broken into pieces. Nangong Yujun is not even sure whether it is a body or two, but it begins to melt mysteriously and spontaneously gathers to the largest piece of debris.

Nangong Yujun took out a special weapon given to him by Yang Yuefan, a microwave gun, which could create a high-temperature field in a few seconds, enough to clean up most of the chaotic evil remains.

Liquefied corpses in the high temperature field like a big snake into a bunch, constantly twisting to escape the scope of the high temperature field.

When Nangong Yujun constantly adjusts the angle of the microwave gun and makes one piece of burnt black marks on the alloy floor, he has to observe the other two mutated corpses with the remaining light.

The second mutant corpse is five meters to the left of Nangong Yujun. The white bone breaks through the shackles of the broken body and grows upward like a plant.

Half of the broken skull slowly twisted to Nangong Yujun under the support of the cervical vertebrae, and gave out the laughter of luoluoluo.

Nangong Yujun pointed his kinetic energy rifle at the "white bone tree", and a large number of bullets were ejected out and clattered on the bones.

And the last body has begun to recover. It was a sailor from Latin America. When Nangong Yujun was weak, his torn abdomen and broken thigh had been completely recovered.

"Great will has come to our country. You are just a bug trying to block the wheel of destiny." The Latin American crew darted behind the control chair: "the great will has given me endless life, so that I can have sustenance in the vast void. You can't destroy our plan, damned Xinhua!"

"Three targets, sir." Yuejun and I will contact you as soon as possible

Nangong Yujun turned his head and suddenly threw away his power weapon. He roared in the direction of the growth of the white bone tree. A shock wave visible to the naked eye cracked the bones of the other party: "son of a bitch, I didn't expect that Laozi also changed!"

It was really unexpected that the chaotic admirer crew hiding behind the chair was nearly scared to death once more. For a moment, he thought he had met his own man.

Yang Yuefan used psychics to eliminate his footstep sound. The closer he got to the power cabin, the more he could feel the smell of chaos emanating from it. Although it was light, it did exist.

For Yang Yuefan, this was the worst result. Chaos erosion appeared under his eyes, but he had not noticed it before.

There is someone or something here that blinds his perception and covers chaos.

With the airtight door opened, Yang Yuefan first saw the purple crystals all over the walls and the floor, just like being in a crystal cave.

"Hello, Comrade Yang Yuefan. I'm Luo Jia, Secretary of the special office of the relevant departments." A familiar bald head appeared in front of Yang Yuefan: "I have been waiting here for a long time."

Yang Yuefan's face did not change. He held out a hand: "nice to meet you, comrade Luojia. How did you get here?"

A pistol floating behind him is under his shoulder. Taking advantage of Yang Yuefan's gesture of reaching out, he shows a little shooting angle, which is continuously stimulated under the control of psionic power!

Bang!

Bang! Bang!Yang Yuefan took advantage of this opportunity to move forward synchronously, with a touch of cold light on his hand. It was a dagger made by the relevant departments outside the preparation of a spaceship.

This is what Yang Yuefan learned in the game. How to use daggers, daggers and other cold weapons to kill the enemy is the basic requirement of hell poet's profession.

"We have a special passageway in the subspace. That's a little bit of a bonus for a special office. We can hardly use spaceships to deal with you." Bareheaded Luojia is very honest to answer a way, at the same time opened his hands, will be aimed at the direction of Yang Yuefan attack.

All of a sudden, Yang Yuefan himself and the bullets he fired with psychic powers were still in the air.

"We need to talk calmly. Wasn't the purpose of setting up a special office in the first place to provide a channel for communication?" Black light flashed in Luojia's eyes: "now that we have succeeded, why should others abandon our achievements?"

"We have always been the sector with the highest mortality rate in the relevant sector, but we have no complaints. Now we have achieved phased results, and we have indeed been cleared up." "Now I'm just asking for a chance to communicate," she said

Yang Yuefan stretched out his hand in his arms for a long time, touched out a test tube full of blood, and drank it with some disgusting gulps: "at the beginning, I didn't agree with the plan. The more I knew about chaos, the more I thought it was a mistake. I hope Xu Yichen's blood still works in this world."

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