Demon Change the Earth

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The fifth day of Ma Liang's coma.

Such a huge Jiangcheng has already turned into a big construction site.

Streets, communities, parks, business districts, etc. are being developed and constructed everywhere.

A large number of young and middle-aged men and women were mobilized, sweating profusely under the call to collapse the city and protect their homes.

The huge scale of the project, in the absence of engineering equipment, and the huge amount of manpower and material resources, have become a little bit complete and full. Every day, the engineering volume of the map standard is completed on time or even ahead of schedule, and a map goes deep into the city. The "neural network" of the texture guide gradually takes shape.

As soon as the hard-working people looked up, they could see a huge warning sign, and the spiritual concentration monitored in real time on the warning sign would be updated every ten minutes.

The initial value was only 245, but after five days, it has soared to 317

The color of the warning sign has also changed from dark yellow to red. This red is eye-catching and dazzling, making people feel huge and heavy pressure at the first sight.

There is no need to urge and preach, for their own home, for their relatives, for their own life and survival, people spontaneously work overtime and go all out to race against the numbers on the warning signs.

Now this event has lasted for 5 days. In the past 5 days, all social strata have completed the general mobilization.

Concrete was poured into the tunnel dug continuously, and it was connected to a stone tower like a signal base station. Spiritual lines were engraved on the stone tower, and a swirl was drawn in the center of the line, which looked like a funnel-like eye. Valuable spiritual materials were used as spirit guides. The initial power source of the formation, the excess spirituality in the continuation will be extracted, and then sent to the lower passage, flowing in the capillaries constructed of Mithril.

One capillary is inconspicuous, but thousands of such capillaries are the same.

Like ants building a nest, these "capillaries" crisscross and weave into a huge and cumbersome network in the old city.

In the end, all the spirituality extracted from the old city flows into the underground aorta, merges with the flowing underground river, and flows into the new city together, enters the "heart" for utilization and transformation, and fills the ever-expanding area of ​​the new city.

The project completed in five days is enough to be called a miracle.

The amount of work originally planned for one month may be completed within one week.

Today, most of the public facilities, such as parks, subways, commercial districts, bustling blocks, units, companies, institutions, etc., have been infused and packaged, and the project has reached the final stage of tackling - earning more.

At this time, almost all the people are in battle.

The crude tools used to smear the blocking agent pry open the reinforced concrete that has been evacuated, dig out the surface on the original site, go deeper into the ground for more than ten meters, dig a passage leading to the street outside, pour cement, and the construction team with special qualifications carefully Inlay the precious mithril pattern on the surface according to the pattern and requirements on the drawing, and connect the stone pagoda under construction with a spirit array package, cover the surface with a layer of stone slabs, mark it with cement, and finally cover it with soil and draw a warning logo.

Zhu Ming is in such a construction team.

"Okay, the quality inspector will do a final check, and we can call it a day!"

Zhu Ming heaved a long sigh of relief. After five days, td finally came to an end. If he had known earlier, he would have bought some kind of house in this crappy place. As a result, he was forcibly recruited. Five days, how many things he was wasted.

The successive owners laughed with relief, and a dozen half-grown children were also helping on the construction site. At this time, they even cheered and threw down the tools in their hands, and asked the adults around them when the power supply would be restored, and when would it be restored? water supply and more.

The quality inspector came up, carefully checked the quality of the project with the drawings, and finally walked to the towering stone tower, compared them carefully, and nodded.

Everyone was truly relieved.

At this moment, a patrolling helicopter passed overhead at low altitude. Everyone subconsciously looked up and found faint black smoke rising from its fuselage.

The high-speed circling propeller has electric sparks flickering.

As soon as the exclamation sounded, the helicopter lost control and plunged down.

Zhu Ming was crowded by the terrified crowd, and fled involuntarily, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the helicopter avoided the stone tower and the crowd at the last moment, and crashed into the small three-story building of the property management company.

The fleeing people stopped and looked back at the ruins of Canhong distorted in the flames. They were speechless and solemn for a moment before rushing to the scene of the accident under a roar of rescue.

Since the stone tower was fine, Zhu Ming was not interested in caring about other people's lives. Taking advantage of the chaos, he winked at a man in the crowd.

The man gave him a positive look, which made him laugh.

After a while, the rescue team arrived and brought back four corpses, including a director of the Propaganda Department.

The stretcher chamber was covered with a snow-white sheet, and if you got closer, you could smell the disgusting smell of the human body being roasted.

People spontaneously formed two long queues to send these fresh lives that died for the city and the people.

The atmosphere was sad and choking, but the people just sent them into the ambulance with their attention, and then dispersed silently amidst the whining sound.

Everyone is in a state of embarrassment, covered in sweat, stains, and mud, but after going through this incident, the distance between everyone has been shortened, and everyone's spirit has also changed a lot. It seems to have changed a bit, with a little less Ge, and more of a calmness.

Of course Zhu Ming wouldn't pay attention to these things, even if he realized it, he would scoff at them. He still has a big job, a career that these bastards, mortals, and Muggles can't even imagine.

At night, while the city was still working overtime, he sneaked into a secret stronghold and knelt down to a huge, pitch-black god statue hanging out of nowhere in a dark secret room.

The statue has no face, but it has dozens of arms. Each arm is doing actions with unknown meanings. On each palm, there is a sign representing the path and sequence!

Creator!

Zhu Ming bowed tremblingly, maintaining the posture of prostration.

In the darkness, many Xiangshu voices sounded beside him, and many dark figures like him came one after another.

After half a slant, there were dozens of slight breathing sounds around him. At this time, a voice came from the front, "Lambs, the holy time has come, the Lord has the conditions to wake up, and now needs you."

Zhu Ming was so excited when he first heard it.

finally coming! ?

After waiting for a long time and dedicating wholeheartedly, is it finally time to turn around?

"We must wait, wait, before those false gods and their lackeys wake up!"

"Gather all you believers and pray to the Lord at the same time!"

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