Chapter 2769 Wants Your Life
Soon everyone discovered that the base was not just a lighting failure, but the entire energy supply system. All energy supplies of the entire underground base were cut off. Whether it was the production workshop, the R&D room or the sewage treatment pipeline, the energy supply of all departments was blocked. . ◢With*Dream◢Small*.lā
Total shutdown.
"This failure seems to be quite serious."
"Wait, the longest bug fix I remember took more than forty minutes, maybe this time we can break the record?"
Ordinary workers didn't realize what happened, and they stood still and started chatting with the workers who were close.
The guards of the underground base turned on the night vision function and cooperated with the robot guards to start patrolling. However, because of Nansen's intervention, the robot became blind to Mo Ye.
The function of the helmet is also disturbed.
On the other side, in the dark, Mo Ye found himself in front of him who was confirmed to be one of the important members of the Venus Organization and one of the leaders of the underground base.
This is the supervisor of the production department and one of the backbone of Venus.
At the same time, he is also a person with special abilities. The mutation of his mental power makes him have a strong learning talent. His academic certificates can be piled up into a mountain. She can't even understand the names of many majors.
But there are so many majors, none of which is related to combat effectiveness.
When Mo Ye approached, he had already noticed that something was wrong, but when he planned to notify others to call for help, he didn't get any response for a long time.
The entrance and exit passages of the production workshop were locked and could not be opened.
He is stuck.
This is not a system failure, nor an accident, but a planned and purposeful attack.
Someone has invaded the underground base.
This is his first reaction, who, who can do this step?
When Mo Ye's name popped into his mind, the head of the production department tightened his grip on the railing.
If it was really Mo Ye, it meant that he might not be able to escape. After such thoughts appeared, he unexpectedly calmed down strangely.
"Start searching immediately to find the attacker. Where are the guards?" The supervisor drew out a gun and held it tightly, as if to draw energy from the weapon in his hand. No one answered in the quiet darkness.
Darkness makes people's hearing sharp, especially for people with high levels of spiritual talent, even the slightest sound can make people extremely alert.
The quiet environment made the head of the production department unconsciously hold his breath.
Suddenly there was a bang, and someone fell to the ground.
It's his bodyguard.
At the same time, the large instruments in the production workshop also stopped running, making a rattling noise.
This made the supervisor feel more distressed and nervous than the guard's falling to the ground. Recently, a batch of military parts that were being rushed to be produced could be loaded and transported away. Unexpectedly, something happened now.
"Since you're already here, why don't you show up, Your Excellency Mo Ye." The director's words echoed in the darkness, from strong to weak again and again.
Bang, another person fell to the ground.
The guard fell to the ground and couldn't move. He didn't even know what kind of attack he was under. He just felt that his body suddenly no longer belonged to him and couldn't move. He kept opening his mouth to try to warn the supervisor, but no matter how much he shouted, his throat was broken There was no sound at all.
The more you can't get a response, the more nervous you are.
Whether it was Mo Ye, how many people were in ambush, and Mo Ye was the only one, or whether the entire base had been surrounded and exposed, questions kept popping up.
When the close guards fell to the ground one after another, the robots stopped motionless as if the pause button had been pressed one by one.
"start up."
"Start!"
The start commands that could be issued continuously did not even cause a splash of water.
The supervisor kept issuing instructions, and even tried to restart it forcibly, but the robot guards around him were still unable to move like scrap iron.
The supervisor had a feeling of being spied on. He knew that someone was watching him, but he couldn't determine the source of the spying eyes.
Is it Mo Ye?
This question made the supervisor puzzled, "No matter who you are, what purpose you have, we can discuss whatever you want, as long as you show up"
There was no response to inquiries.
The increasingly flustered supervisor tried to sound calm and confident, "You're not going to kill me, at least not right now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head to check, his abdomen was suddenly in severe pain, he couldn't see anything, he stretched out his hand to caress, there was no blood and no sky, the smile on his face slowly bloomed but froze and stiffened in the next second.
Although the wound was not visible and no blood flowed out, these places seemed to disappear suddenly, but part of the body was hollowed out, and there were several hollows in the abdomen, only the epidermis that blocked the blood remained.
He will definitely not die for a while, but the severe pain is unbearable. He opened his mouth and let out a cry of pain, but he couldn't make a sound. He couldn't hear his own cry, as if he was torn apart from the world in front of him.
At this time, the supervisor still did not see the person who attacked him.
When joining Venus, the supervisor knew that sooner or later there would be such a day when the oath was taken. In the final darkness before the Venus rose, someone would be engulfed by the night before running to the light. This is what must be done to ignite hope. He is not afraid of death, and he doesn't mind being a part of the sacrifice, but he must protect the achievements of Venus. His death should be more valuable than not knowing who the other party is.
He was so eager to know whether the person who killed him was Mo Ye, but he just wanted to make his death look more like a tragic sacrifice.
"It's you, isn't it?" Not being able to hear your own voice is more terrifying than the silence of the surrounding environment.
Mo Ye watched quietly in the dark, the more the other party hoped it was her, the more silent she became.
Satisfying the wishes of the enemy during his lifetime was not within the scope of her work tasks. Mo Ye thought about it carefully, and this should not violate the professional ethics of explorers, there is nothing wrong with it.
The pain became more and more intense as he got older, and the supervisor had a little distraction to send out the production materials and the alarm.
But without Nansen's cooperation, all these actions were useless.
no no no no no it shouldn't be like this
"You want to notify others?"
A voice of inquiry rang in the supervisor's ear, but it was not Mo Ye's voice. This made the supervisor disappointed but thankful. If it wasn't for Mo Ye, would it mean that there was still a possibility of a comeback.
When such thoughts arise, the level of pain that the body endures suddenly rises.
Such thoughts did not last long.
The message failed again.
Xiao Hei has already made a move.
'Voice of the Dead'
High-level undead magic, the dead wraiths return to the world with pain, and use the flames of anger and resentment as the means of attack, allowing the caster to experience the flames of hell that evil spirits have endured to be tortured in resentment and fear.
The most amazing thing about this undead magic is that the more people kill, the more people who have more souls in their hands will feel more pain after being cast. This is a compound magic that combines undead magic and summoning magic, with a strong Hallucinogenic effect.
The more wraiths and evil spirits the caster controls, the better the spellcasting effect.
That is to say, the attack effect of this magic is related to both the caster and the caster.
Xiao Hei's ability is naturally beyond doubt.
The director's body suddenly froze, and he saw red and dark green in front of his eyes.
"No!"
"Go away!"
One after another, people in work uniforms whose faces could not be seen appeared in front of the supervisor.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
The supervisor's facial expression was terrified. There was no flame, but there seemed to be a flame burning inside his body. His chest was hot and painful, and he was writhing and spinning on the ground in pain.
"I am right."
"Who are you?"
The workers standing still in the workshop waiting for the lights to turn on were still chatting in twos and threes, ignorant of what was happening around them.
The supervisor can even hear their chatter, obviously he is right in front of these people, why these unenlightened idiots can't see or hear them.
"Why are you doing this?"
"ah!"
The arm was crushed, inch by inch, and the pain of the bones and flesh being crushed bit by bit made people collapse. The director was not a strong combatant, which made the pain even more unbearable.
The feeling of pain is so real, what he sees in his eyes is also clearly real and cannot be doubted, "No, my hand, stop my hand"
The worker next to the supervisor looked at the supervisor who kept rolling on the ground in puzzlement. Isn't that hand good?
What the hell happened, why is there such a painful howl?
"Illusion?"
"ah!"
Another sound of pain.
These attacks didn't come from Mo Ye, and they didn't even have much to do with Xiao Hei. Those evil spirits and resentful spirits were the protagonists.
Or the supervisor himself.
In the end, the supervisor died at the hands of Wraith, and fell to the ground motionless without making a sound.
Mo Ye turned and left. There were still several people who needed to be dealt with. These so-called people who wanted to build a new world should be sent to a mental health care center.
If Mo Ye would have preferred this approach before the war broke out, but now His Excellency the Mage thinks it is best to remove the threat directly.
"It's time to start the next one."
At present, it can be determined that only nine of the executives of this Venus underground stronghold belong to the Venus top executives, and the rest are Chinese.
This list comes from the missionaries. After seeing Mo Ye and confirming the identity of the bishop, the missionaries did not pay respects to him but simply confirmed his identity. .
Although the missionary here was not considered successful and did not develop many believers, he helped many workers heal their injuries.
After all, he didn't even develop a few ordinary believers, let alone fanatics. It was hard for him to think of a cult when he saved himself. This surprised Mo Ye. He didn't expect that the Dark Star Church actually had serious believers.
And preaching seriously, it is precisely because preaching is too serious and routine that it is difficult to develop believers.
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