Resurrection Empire

Zhou Ya, who was in the booth, saw this and said: "There is still enough time. It seems that Hu Yang can consider taking a slight detour to avoid the opponent's position. There is no need to fight a tough battle here, right?"

Ren Zhong shook his head and said: "No, we must fight here. This is the only way to have a chance of winning."

Zhou Ya: "Why?"

Ren Zhong: "In the previous contacts, the number of casualties on both sides seemed to be close, and each other captured many prisoners of the other side. But Populus euphratica had no way to communicate with the prisoners and could only kill them all. But 38 Hao has absorbed all the captives he captured into his new blood, and they are as loyal as anyone else. If this situation continues, Populus euphratica will be defeated."

Zhou Ya: "What's the point of the decisive battle? Isn't this the same?"

Ren Zhong: "The significance is that this will make some people worry that No. 38 may die here, thus ending this confrontation early."

While the two were talking, the decisive battle on the field started instantly.

Both sides began a desperate charge.

Hu Yang was commanding thirty loyal wingmen to lead the way, but No. 38 was hiding in the rear, only letting others work for their lives.

In terms of cutting-edge combat power, Populus euphratica has the upper hand.

But in terms of the fanaticism of the will to fight, the Self-Rescue Alliance is a step above.

Those members of the self-rescue alliance seemed to have completely forgotten the meaning of "self-rescue". They all risked their lives and showed unparalleled bravery.

The battle array actually fell into a strange state of anxiety.

Only the elites led by Hu Yang personally penetrated deep into the ground like sharp knives.

Elsewhere on the front, Hu Yang's comrades were pinned to the spot, unable to move forward.

At the rear of the self-rescue alliance, No. 38 saw this and said to the messenger around him: "Tell everyone, we are almost winning. As long as we maintain this intensity, I will put the reserve battalion in, and we will be able to quickly kill the lone army that has penetrated deeply." Populus euphratica. I will live and die with you all."

"Okay! Chief!"

The messenger said with great excitement.

At this moment, No. 38 suddenly felt terrified and looked forward with his head raised.

Over there, Hu Yang had already taken off into the sky with her remaining twenty-two loyal wingmen.

Counting Hu Yang's own weapons, a total of twenty-three super-powerful sniper rifles were aimed at No. 38.

The sniper rifle's body is surrounded by waves of ripples due to the violent energy movement.

No. 38 immediately understood Hu Yang’s intention.

She has been constantly closing the distance between the two parties.

Now, there is only less than three hundred meters between him and her, and he has entered the inescapable range of her high-power sniper.

"not good!"

No. 38 screamed in his heart that something was not good.

At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded in the game field.

All the contestants were dizzy and stopped firing. The energy surge on Populus euphratica's heavy sniper quickly stopped.

A small aircraft fell from the sky and landed directly on the head of No. 38.

A rope ladder hung from the small aircraft and landed in front of No. 38.

No. 38 secretly breathed a sigh of relief and jumped onto the rope ladder without hesitation.

Then, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he pointed at Populus euphratica lying on the ground in the distance because of equipment failure and alarm blast, and said slowly to the members of the self-rescue alliance around him: "Remember to help I’ll kill her, please.”

Although his fanatical followers were extremely uncomfortable due to the continuous bombardment by the sirens, at this time, their eyes were red with excitement, and they roared and screamed that they would not disgrace their orders, and they would not let the leader down, etc.

After explaining this, the rope ladder was quickly retracted, and in just over ten seconds, the figure of No. 38 got into the aircraft.

The aircraft took off again and headed directly for the exit at the edge of the game field.

During this process, Hu Yang gritted his teeth and reluctantly raised the gun, trying to pull the trigger and shoot No. 38.

No matter how hard she tried to pull the trigger, she could only hear a clicking sound.

There was no reaction from the gun. Hu Yang could only watch the other party leave calmly.

Obviously, there are real powerful people intervening in this game, starting the compulsory redemption process, and the game has been paused again.

In the booth, a strange smile appeared on Ren Zhong's face, and he said to himself: "No. 38 has been redeemed. Sure enough."

Zhou Ya: "Did you really know that this would happen?"

Ren Zhong: "Yes. And I am also sure that No. 38 himself is also waiting for this moment."

Zhou Ya: "But he was telling his men a second ago that he would live and die together?"

Ren Zhong suddenly looked at Zhou Ya with strange eyes, "Why are you so naive that you think he is not lying? Could it be that you were infected by him even through the projection screen?"

Zhou Ya was stunned for a moment before saying with a hint of embarrassment, "No, it's probably because I've been observing you and Hu Yang for so long that I subconsciously forgot that people can lie."

Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head, sighing in his mind, "It is indeed easy to become naive if you stay with good people for a long time."

Just now, he had contacted Ma Xiacheng.

Through Ma Xiacheng's relationship, Ren Zhong obtained accurate information from the top management of the Humanity Paradise Club.

The person who redeemed No. 38 was not a player on the sidelines, but "old acquaintance" Hewitt Augustus.

At this moment, Ren Zhong also understood No. 38's intention.

After escaping from the Mengdu Group's laboratory, this man spent ten years hiding outside because of fear of the "Net".

During this period, his spiritual abilities may have improved.

Now, the "net" has disappeared, and the mind of this former laboratory rat has come alive. He deliberately exposed his whereabouts and was arrested, and then controlled others to send himself to this paradise of humanity, so that he could further verify his abilities and prepare for the future. Paving the way back to the Mengdu Group.

No. 38 accurately grasps human nature, and may also know many secrets.

If Hewitt Augustus was really trying to play with fire, then there was a real need for someone special like him at this moment.

Everything was going according to the script written by No. 38. The only problem was that he didn't know that one of the players at this time was Ren Zhong, and he didn't expect that there would be a Populus euphratica among the other contestants. He didn't expect that due to Ren Zhong's The intervention caused Hewitt Augustus, who originally would not pay attention to this kind of game, to notice him in advance, and he did not expect that he would almost die here.

According to his earliest plan, he should have stood out from the crowd of thousands of people with an absolutely overwhelming advantage, become the final survivor, obtained citizenship, and then actively entered the Mengdu Group as a citizen.

Now, the plan on the 38th has been slightly disrupted, but the result is acceptable.

In the battlefield, after No. 38 left, the sirens turned off and the war continued.

As No. 38 fled without mercy, the self-rescue alliance suddenly lost its backbone, let alone its command center.

But the self-rescue alliance did not fall apart. Those who received his order did not realize that they had been abandoned. Instead, they roared furiously and rushed towards the direction of Populus euphratica.

Ren Zhong was dumbfounded.

This brainwashing ability is indeed terrifying.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again in Ren Zhong's booth, indicating that there was a visitor outside.

Zhou Ya turned to look at Ren Zhong and asked to herself: "Tang Xiangyun came to you to fulfill his bet? Do you want to see him?"

Ren Zhong did not answer, but directly saw the people outside through the service system.

It was not Tang Xiangyun, but No. 38, who was sandwiched between two soldiers in black colonial uniforms, one on the left and one on the right.

Without the need for anyone else to remind him, Ren Zhong immediately knew the other party's intention.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ren Zhong did have a lot of urgency in his heart, so much so that he began to hesitate in his heart whether to meet the other party.

This was the first time that he had a strong fear of someone.

Ren Zhong was about to say goodbye, but something surprising happened.

The glass of his booth turned transparent on its own and began to fall downwards at an extremely fast speed.

Ren Zhong did something at this moment. He quietly activated the time bomb in his body and set it to automatically detonate in two minutes and could not be cancelled.

As soon as he finished doing this, Sample No. 38 had already taken a step forward, entered his booth, and stood face to face with him.

This young man who was not tall, looked a little pudgy, had squinty eyes, and seemed honest but had a fierce look in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said in a very familiar tone: "Hello, Ren Zhong. I am you." My friend, No. 38."

As he said this, a strange light appeared in his narrowed eyes again.

Ren Zhong looked directly at the other party and smiled as well.

He is carefully sensing his own psychological changes and his first impression of No. 38.

Something magical happened.

Ren Zhong really felt that the other party's plain and even slightly ugly face became more and more pleasing to the eye, as if he were an old friend who had been lost for many years, so that he subconsciously replied, "Hello."

No. 38 on the opposite side had already understood Ren Zhong's psychological changes through Ren Zhong's facial micro-expressions. He felt relaxed and a little complacent. He turned to the colonial warrior beside him and said: "Okay, it's okay. Please take me with you." Go back to the company headquarters."

The moment 38 turned around, Ren Zhong was out of his sight.

Ren Zhong shook his head hard and regained his clarity. When he looked at the side of the other party's face, he regained his original understanding - a man who had mastered strange spiritual abilities and was very ambitious. He came from the Mengdu Group laboratory. Out comes the monster.

Here, Ren Zhong had just regained consciousness, but No. 38 over there suddenly screamed and squatted down holding his head.

Squatting on the ground, he turned to look at Ren Zhong with extremely confused eyes.

Ren Zhong's face was replaced by a familiar smile.

He leaned down and gently supported No. 38, "My good brother, tell me, what is your goal here? What is your ability?"

No. 38 was silent.

He had a rare moment of self-doubt.

At this time, No. 38 gradually felt that the temperature around his body was rising.

Ren Zhong's chest in front of him lit up with an extremely dazzling light.

This light continued to spread.

No. 38 turned around and wanted to run, but found that his shoulder was tightly grasped by Ren Zhong, unable to move.

Before dying, No. 38 trembled his lips and asked why.

Ren Zhong was still smiling, and at the same time he replied: "No reason, hey, just for fun, just like you. In addition, I have to thank you for providing me with a new way of thinking."

"Varied……"

No. 38 was evaporated into elementary particles before he finished speaking.

…

Zhou Ya turned to look at Ren Zhong and asked to herself: "Tang Xiangyun came to you to fulfill his bet? Do you want to see him?"

Ren Zhong: "See you. But the person outside the door is not Tang Xiangyun."

Zhou Ya: "Huh?"

…

Although there were some twists and turns and some unexpected things happened, such as getting an inexplicable headache and dizziness after using the power, 38 thought that he quickly completed the first task assigned by Hewitt Augustus and did a good job. . When you get back, you can make up whatever words you like to fool Hewitt.

As the two colleagues who had become "one of them" left quickly, No. 38 clenched his fists slightly and thought to himself.

It went very smoothly, everything went so smoothly.

First, he verified and tried the limits of his powers in advance in the game of human nature, and confirmed that he could indeed control people in relatively extreme emotions in batches in the right environment. Even the famous new celebrity Ren Zhong could take it on the spot. Down.

Then, when he returns to the Mengdu Group, he will definitely have the opportunity to meet Hewitt Augustus.

Next, it’s time for the entire Mengdu Group and Source Star humanity to pay the price.

Here, after the glass curtain wall of the booth was raised again, Zhou Ya looked at Ren Zhong with confusion, "Why did you knock me out just now? Who is coming outside? What did you talk to him?"

Ren Zhong waved his hand, "This is not something you should ask. I don't need to tell you anything."

Zhou Ya: "Huh?"

Of course Ren Zhong would not explain everything to her.

That's too complicated and unnecessary.

Hewitt Augustus really wanted to lure the wolf into the house this time, and he was playing with fire and burning himself.

Ren Zhong also found the reason why he could resist No. 38's brainwashing.

He even cracked the rationale behind the other party's ability.

This is a kind of interference at the level of information flow, which can invade the pseudo-random brain quantum storm that follows the laws of the icosahedron from the bottom and tamper with the other party's underlying consciousness.

For example, No. 38 can roughly see a clock above the heads of everyone in front of him.

He also has an invisible third hand.

He can use this third hand to turn the clock above other people's heads. If the clock is turned to twelve o'clock, others will be particularly disgusted with him and regard him as a mortal enemy.

But if you turn the clock to six o'clock, others will trust him unconditionally.

This move of No. 38 is effective for all Origin Star people. It can be said that they are invincible and invincible in the world - except for the burden of having a truly random and chaotic mind.

At this time, in the game field, after just a few minutes, the war has come to an end.

There were not many surprises. Although the number of Hu Yang's comrades was slightly smaller, their overall combat power was indeed far superior to that of their opponents, especially Hu Yang himself, who had top-notch combat power.

Although the opponent has a strong will to fight, but without a commander, he can only rely on a rootless duckweed-like fighting spirit that has been brainwashed.

After a brief stalemate, Hu Yang led his comrades to defeat the self-rescue alliance.

More than ten minutes passed, and there were still more than 700 people surviving on Populus euphratica's side, while there were less than 300 people left in the self-rescue alliance.

The number of contestants in the field suddenly dropped below one thousand, announcing that the game had entered the finals.

At this time, the nearly 300 self-rescue alliance members were squeezed together and stood back to back.

Hu Yang and her comrades surrounded the opponent from all sides and continued to squeeze the opponent's movement space inwards.

If it were a normal Origin Star war, these people in the Self-Salvation Alliance would have surrendered long ago.

Even if the result of surrender is still death, being able to struggle for one more second is at least one second.

Who wants to die if he can live?

But the strange thing is that none of these back-to-back people thought of surrendering, as if they were true warriors who sacrificed themselves for their lofty ideals.

Ren Zhong in the booth observed the expressions of each self-rescue alliance member through the holographic projection, feeling sad in his heart.

These people are so pitiful that they will remain confused until they die.

Ren Zhong continued to zoom in and listened to the conversations of these people through the live broadcast system.

"It's impossible. We can't kill her and we will lose."

"Yes."

"what to do?"

"I'm not willing to give in."

Suddenly, a man in the depths of the Self-Rescue Alliance, whose arms and legs had been blown off, looked up to the sky and shouted, "I'm sorry for the leader, I let the leader down! It's not a pity for me to die!"

After that, he exploded the high-explosive grenade in his hand.

Ren Zhong stood up boldly.

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