Devil Seeds

Almost everyone uploaded the suicide notes they had prepared long ago to their personal terminals, and then chose to send them at regular intervals.

Li Xingzhou also pretended to pre-pass a suicide note to his nominal brother. The content was plagiarized after searching for templates on the Internet.

Then Jin Shanyu began to assign tasks.

Interns like Li Xingzhou were not allowed to enter the building, but were greeted outside the building.

So the whole plan doesn't seem to have much to do with Li Xingzhou.

About twenty minutes later, the aircraft stopped on the street at the entrance of the Paradise Building.

The streets have been cordoned off with drones to prevent ordinary people from approaching.

After accepting the task, Jin Shanyu led all the members of the firm, divided into two teams, and rushed into the building.

All the lights in the building were dimmed.

After the team entered, on the public channel, at first, they could still hear the calm command voices of the leaders of the two teams.

After that, some team members also reported clues.

But after a scream, the channel suddenly fell into silence and dead silence.

In an instant, everyone's voices disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

The building in the darkness, standing there, seemed to be covered in a layer of thick fog.

"Blow up the building! Blow up the building...all dead! Everyone is dead!" Suddenly Jin Shanyu's voice came from the public channel.

He seemed to be enduring intense pain, and there were some strange chewing sounds mixed in the vibrating communication ripples.

On the aircraft, the only old member who was in charge of leading the newcomers to the rear, although his face was heavy, he activated the button without hesitation and obeyed the command.

Two cannons protruded from the front of the aircraft, and then aimed at the building, firing hot artillery fire.

It's just a private office, but it can master such heavy firepower.

If it wasn't for the strange invasion that has reached a rather corrupt situation, how could it be so?

Of course, it is also because most of these private offices only operate in civilian areas. In high-end urban areas like Sky Tree, the office's aircraft and heavy firepower cannot be brought in.

With the pouring of artillery fire, the entire building seemed to be covered in roaring explosions.

The bursts of artillery fire, mixed with anger and grief, vent wantonly.

But after a few breaths, everything solidified, as if sealed into amber.

Li Xingzhou was originally inside the aircraft and was always preparing various first aid materials, but at this moment he suddenly felt his body stiff.

Only consciousness remains alive.

"Move! Move for me! Move!" In Li Xingzhou's mind, a fist move evolved.

It seems that the powerful martial arts true meaning can be used in this world.

This is a world that is dominated by weirdness, but is extremely inclusive.

As the fist intent vibrated from the soul, the feeling of sealing the body weakened a little.

Li Xingzhou twisted his body stiffly and numbly, reluctantly but slowly injecting the adrenaline prepared in his hand into his body.

"Uh...huh...!" Li Xingzhou's heart started beating crazily, and he finally gained the ability to move.

At this time, other people on the aircraft were in a state of stiffness and numbness.

Li Xingzhou tried to inject them with adrenaline. Although their bodies seemed to gain some vitality, their consciousness was still in a state of rigidity. Without a strong fist as a means of attack, these people's willpower is not enough to wake them up from the isolation.

Inside the aircraft, Li Xingzhou opened the hatch and rushed down the aircraft after wantonly searching for weapons and equipment.

Outside the aircraft, the tongues of flames still turned into streamers and shot towards the building not far away.

Li Xingzhou saw the flying missiles in mid-flight incomparably clear and complete, and he could even see the burning process of the missiles.

Try to move towards the border.

But the boundaries are gone.

Even if he runs away from the direction of the building, the building will still appear in front of Li Xingzhou soon after.

"Class B...!"

Li Xingzhou took a deep breath.

I just feel that my luck is terrible.

Class B belongs to the disaster class in the international classification. A simple precondition can cause mass death, just like a terrible natural disaster, irresistible and extremely destructive.

"B-level weird killing still needs to meet certain simple conditions. Then I first need to know what the conditions are for him to kill." Li Xingzhou didn't panic. He felt that no matter what kind of world it was, things worthy of shock and panic no longer existed.

At most, it's just a death!

He died less often?

Looking back at the aircraft that seems to be frozen in time.

The people in the cabin have quietly lost their vitality, as if their vitality was suddenly taken away by something.

"It's moving! If you move, you won't be attacked, and if you stay still, you will die. But when the ghost realm shrouds, most people...even things are frozen. It's like being frozen in time."

"Of course, time has not been frozen, it just created such an illusion." Thinking of this, Li Xingzhou gave himself another injection of adrenal gland, then opened a can of energy drink, and poured it into his mouth, so as to ensure the high response of the body and keep up with his soul thinking.

Unable to escape, Li Xingzhou walked into the building.

Not long after entering the door and walking in, I saw the body of a colleague from the firm.

They all died suddenly.

The face still retains the last look before death.

There was no panic, no fear, it came out of nowhere... and then took their lives.

This may also be a kind of luck.

Climb up the stairs.

At the door of a meeting room on the fourth floor, Li Xingzhou found Jin Shanyu dead.

He had been assimilated into a half-human, half-ghost form by a samurai sword in his hand.

It looked like a rotting monster.

Countless small, distorted human faces spread at the 'connection' between him and the samurai sword, all of which had their mouths open, gnawing at his body.

It seems that Jin Shanyu didn't die from the B-level weirdness in the building, but from the strong spirit quality ghost weapon he controlled himself.

In order to maintain his mobility, he was robbed of his mind by the ghost weapon, and finally ate all his life.

Until at last he gave some signals for the attack to be fired.

"Until now, I haven't found the weird body of Class B. Or...this building is its body?" Li Xingzhou thought.

Only weirdness can deal with weirdness.

There is only another kind of rule that can correspond to the rule.

The strange power of Class B is not only because of its stronger rules, but also because of its simple requirements for killing conditions.

But even if it is C-level, D-level or even E-level, as long as the conditions for their abilities are met.

From the level of rules, they seem to be equal to B-level.

"So, the only way to get out of the predicament at this time is to find the real B-level weird body, trigger a ghost weapon that is at least D-level, and let them enter the regular resistance stage." Thinking of this, Li Xingzhou swung his dagger, cut off Jin Shanyu's arm that was eaten like a ghost, released the samurai sword in his hand, wrapped it in his clothes, and held it in his hand.

Pooh!

Li Xingzhou injected himself with a third injection of epinephrine. The meridians all over his body were bruised, protruding from the skin, making him look like he was poisoned.

At this moment, his heart was about to explode, and all his internal organs were aching and whining.

A large can of energy drink was poured into his stomach.

Li Xingzhou started to gallop in the corridor.

He had to find the target to attack before his body could no longer support himself.