Let the Villain Go

Chapter 81

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The meeting in the auditorium continued.

The light on the screen suddenly dimmed. The angle of view was shot from the height of a certain building. In the picture, a female saint was running wildly on a deserted street. Judging from her skill, the level was not too low, but She was running away in a panic, looking back in panic as she ran,

From the street corner behind her, several moving black liquids poured out, catching up with her limbs like a poisonous snake all the way, climbing up along her body, ignoring her desperate struggle, and drilling in her terrified eyes into her mouth.

The woman who drank the black water grabbed her neck and rolled back and forth on the ground, but to no avail. Soon, her body showed signs of partial semi-demonization. A man walked out of the street corner unhurriedly, the black liquid entangled in her receded like a tide, and returned to his hands.

The man watched with interest for a while at the woman who was slumped to the ground and burst into tears, then suddenly turned his face and squinted to look in the direction of the camera.

At this time, Gu Zhengqing pressed the pause button, and the video on the screen was frozen and enlarged.

A young and handsome face is frozen in the picture. He has white-blond half-long hair, flawless skin shimmering in the sun, phoenix eyes, long and narrow lips, slightly curved, beautiful and vivid, but it makes the people present. People shudder.

A big guy in the meeting hall patted the table on the spot and stood up and scolded: "Damn, is this bastard doing a good job? Many people have disappeared in our base for no reason, even my cousin has disappeared, and the culprit has never been found. It turned out to be this one. Boy, where is the other person, I vow to find this person and burn them to ashes!"

The crowd boiled,

"Who is this? This is too cruel, why can he half demonize the saint?"

"It turns out that the reason for the disappearance of the saints is here. It seems that those who have disappeared have... tsk tsk."

People talked a lot, and each raised their own questions.

Gu Zhengqing pointed to the picture on the screen, "This person's name is Zhong Lixiao, he is one of the many test objects of God's love, his body has been transformed, and the blood in his body has turned black, which is called 'devil blood'. Injection or oral administration This kind of blood has a certain probability to make human beings semi-demonized while retaining consciousness.

This is the secret human experiment that God love has been doing. The half-human, half-demon monsters left by Xiaozhou Village were nothing but failed products abandoned by them. But they have been lurking in the extreme north all these years, seemingly dead, but in fact they have been secretly advancing the research of this experiment.

Now, judging by the footage we've captured from the far north, they've not only been successful. Created demigods with great power and ability to obey commands. They are forming a powerful army of demigods. It's not my brother, I'm saying a depressing word, I'm guessing they're clearly plotting a war. Once they are fully prepared and drive straight down from the north, it will be difficult for everyone here to compete with them alone. "

"God's love for those people is too perverted and must not be tolerated."

"Yes, you must give them some color to see."

"According to President Gu's opinion, what should we do?"

"This is the main reason why I work for everyone to come here." Gu Zhengqing took advantage of the excitement of the crowd and the lively scene, and threw out the main purpose of his busy convening this meeting, "Now that the situation has reached a very critical moment, I suggest Everyone should make concerted efforts, each of them will send their elite troops to form a rope. Before God's love is fully established, take the initiative to attack and completely destroy them."

As soon as he said these words, apart from a few cheers from a few teams that had a good relationship with Chuangshi, very few responded. The scene that was still very lively just now became a lot colder for a while.

After a long while, Wen Tongji, the owner of Xuyang City, spoke in a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "God's love is so utterly conscientious, it is natural not to let it go. But since each family is required to contribute, the person leading the team will definitely You have to choose carefully. You can't just choose as the president says. Who knows if you will get a second divine love after all your hard work."

Wen Tongji holds several bases in the Xuyang area, and believes that his strength is no less than that of Chuangshi. Gu Zhengqing, who created the world, has always been dissatisfied.

This time, Gu Zhengqing made such a big battle, called such a heavy meeting, and strengthened the momentum of creation, and he vaguely looked like a leading big brother. Wen Tongji was secretly dissatisfied for a long time. What's more, he had some personal dealings with God's beloved Holy Father Li Chengzhou An, so he was eager to cause trouble for such an alliance.

Another city owner and Shi Ni, "President Gu told everyone that this news is also well-intentioned. God's love will definitely be destroyed, but the extreme north is far away, and the weather is cold. We really don't have that in a small base like us. The ability to draw people out. In case a monster attacks the fortress during this period, the rest of us can't resist it, wouldn't it be a waste of time? President Gu, this time we won't participate."

"The same is true for our base. I really can't get any manpower. I'll go back and order more money to be allocated to reinforce the fortress, prepare weapons, and guard against God's love."

"Indeed, it's too far away, and the vast snowfield has a bad climate. We can't bear it. But I'd like to thank President Gu for the information, we just need to be more vigilant."

The crowd was chattering, and after all, they were the ones who responded to the proposal to send troops to conquer God's love.

The things that God loves secretly do are filthy, and they deserve a few scoldings from them. But let these people present their elite troops, rush to thousands of miles away, and risk a very high battle loss rate to fight a battle with little reward. They are absolutely unwilling.

As for the question of whether the god-loved half-demon army will go south, except for the few fortresses near the icefield that feel a little bit dangerous, the rest of the people always feel that it is none of their business, and they can talk about it for a while.

Kong Haobo, who was sitting at the table with Chu Qianxun, slammed his fist on the table and said indignantly, "Look at these people, there will always only be a little bit of their own interests in front of them, and not a little bit of the overall situation. It's a waste of us. The president has worked hard to prepare for these days, and one day they will suffer from the consequences."

"The world is so difficult now, and monsters are still rampant, but they are slightly more stable than in previous years. We have already started to fight happily in our own nests." Xin Ziming heard this and turned to take Kong Haobo's words, "We humans. One day, if it really perishes, it will definitely not be defeated by monsters, but will only be killed by oneself."

Xin Ziming's head, who had been friends for many years, died of his own kind of framing after destroying monsters. He is well aware of the inferiority of human beings. Seeing the current situation, he can't help but feel chills. He picked up the teacup he brought and drank water.

Xin Ziming likes to drink strong tea and coffee, and has the habit of brewing a pot of hot tea for himself wherever he goes. Just after taking two sips, he suddenly turned around and spit all the tea he drank on the ground. His eyes suddenly turned silver and he looked at the water cup in his hand. In the sight of his mental power, the water in the cup floated with strands of black lines, and those tiny lines were swimming in the water like life. For their current physique, ordinary poisons can no longer have any effect, and only potions with energy can harm the saints' bodies.

"Where did the water for making the tea come from!" Xin Ziming asked the subordinate who served him tea sharply.

"That's right, it's a well near here." The subordinate was frightened, "Impossible, I personally drew the water, boiled it myself, and didn't pass through the hands of half of the people."

Xin Ziming was about to stand up, but the other side of the venue was noisy. The first is that the gun queen Yan Xue suddenly started to vomit, not normal food at all, but a large amount of black-green liquid.

In addition, almost at the same time, Han Youming's wife, Mu Jia, developed a high fever, and the temperature rose to a terrifying level in a short period of time. It burned until Mu Jia fainted.

There was a green light and a black light on the faces of the two people, which looked very strange.

As a healer of the highest level of human beings, Zhong Hongfei squatted down to take care of Yan Xue who was showing symptoms. He, a saint of healing, shone a dazzling white light in his hand, covering Yan Xue.

After a while, he suddenly started to look at the screen hanging high on the podium, where there was still a frozen image of the saint being poured into his mouth with black blood.

"You probably drank demon blood. The only good thing is that the concentration is not too high." Zhong Hongfei helped Yan Xue to keep her awake. "Do you think you ate anything suspicious today?"

"I've been here for two days. I brought all the food I brought myself. I haven't eaten anything else. Only the water I drank was taken from a nearby water collection point." Yan Xueqiang replied, enduring the pain. Her body turned upside down and Haiti was in pain, but she didn't want to become a monster, and she didn't want to become a half-human, half-demon creature when she was conscious.

Several saints of creation hurried into the venue to report the emergency to Gu Zhengqing,

"It will be there. Since the morning, many ordinary residents in the city have suffered from vomiting and fever. Thinking of your meeting here, we didn't come in to disturb. But now the situation is getting worse and worse, and it seems to be heading in an uncontrollable direction. Development. The number of sick residents has increased dramatically, and some people have died or are showing signs of semi-demonization. We suspect that someone has tampered with the major water sources in the city.”

The crowd in the venue exploded, and everyone was thinking back to themselves, and those who had never drank the water here were relieved. Those who came a day or two early and had been eating and lodging here for several days couldn't help but turn pale, and kept checking their physical condition.

Holding his comatose wife, Han Youming panicked at the thought of seeing the image of a human being turned into a half-demon on the video just now. Resisting the fear in his heart, he raised his head and asked Zhong Hongfei, "Can it be cured? Right? With Dr. Zhong here, Mu Jia must be fine, right?"

Zhong Hongfei frowned, "I have been in contact with several cases of this kind from last year to the present. I have also done some research. At present, the only effective medicine for this is holy blood. Even if you take the holy blood to save your life, the demonized part will not return to its original state."

Zhong Hongfei sighed silently in his heart, it is easier said than done to find the Holy Blood. These people on the scene are the top figures in the world today. Those old-fashioned power masters must still have one or two potions that they bought from God's Love back then, but it is even more difficult for them to take out their life-saving trump card.

Zhong Hongfei had just finished speaking. A woman had already separated from the crowd and strode towards Yan Xue. She tore off a small potion bottle hanging from her neck, pushed open the lid to help Yan Xue up, and poured it into her without a word.

Yan Xue's ugly face quickly recovered after drinking the potion. She struggled to get up and looked at the strange girl beside her who showed concern for her. He held his warm hand in surprise: "We don't know such a precious thing. You, you gave it to me like this?"

"This girl, do you still have holy blood?" Han Youming rushed over immediately, with eagerness and anticipation in his eyes, "I'm willing to buy magic seeds, any amount. Please help my wife too."

Chu Qianxun quietly glanced at Ye Peitian's position and shook his head with a little guilt.

Yan Xue was one of her best friends in another world, and she was as familiar as Gao Yan. Although she didn't know herself here, she couldn't bear to watch her die.

And Ye Peitian left her with only one bottle of the special medicine. Even if Ye Peitian was willing to take it now, it would definitely lead to his exposure to so many people.

What is even more difficult to deal with is the massive outbreak of diseases in the whole city. If you save one, you will save the second and the third. You don't know how many doses of blood are needed.

"No? Are you really gone?" Han Youming almost shook Chu Qianxun's shoulder. The light of hope just ignited, but it went out in an instant, causing his heart to sink back to the bottom. He looked back at his wife, whose face was flickering, knowing that there was not much time left for him.

Han Youming thought for a while, let go of Chu Qianxun and came to Wen Tongji, with red eyes, bowed his head and begged, "City Lord Wen, do you still have holy blood? As long as you give it to me, I am willing to exchange it at any price."

Wen Tongji was moved when he heard the words "any price". As a power leader who has risen for many years, of course he still has a few bottles of holy blood that he had hoarded back then. within the armor. But it's something that saves your life.

Take it out for exchange

Unless he can directly honor the Demon Seeds he took away at the scene, and when Mu Jiayi recovers, he doesn't believe that Han Youming can keep his promises. And no amount of Demon Seeds are now as valuable as Holy Blood.

He put on a heartbroken and regretful expression: "Brother, if I have one, do you need to tell me about the relationship between you and me? How could I not come out and save my brother and sister?"

Han Youming had no choice but to leave him and put his pleading eyes on Gu Zhengqing, the president of Creation, but Gu Zhengqing just shook his head gently at him.

Han Youming's lower jaw burst out with blue veins, his neck was stuck, and suddenly he knelt down on the floor of the hall with a plop.

Others don't know, he knows. In the first two years of the Demon Seed's arrival, he was not only a pauper who had no money, no abilities, and nothing, but even suffered from an intractable disease and almost became disabled. It was his current wife who never left him, guarding and accompanying him through the darkest days.

Now everyone looks at his bright side, and they all feel that he spoils his ordinary wife too much, and only he knows that he has not done enough, not long enough.

"I swear in front of everyone. Today, who can give me a piece of holy blood. My life, Han Youming, is his." Han Youming knelt on the ground, took out the dagger he carried, cut his arm, and took the blood as an oath. With a bang, he stabbed the bloody knife on the ground in front of his knees.