"I have taken two fungal inhibitors in a row before, and the efficacy is no longer enough to suppress the 'devil fungus', but the residual efficacy is still working. So it's not a big deal to take one fungal inhibitor within three hours."

"Can you get three hours on the battlefield for three hours? The probability of being exposed to the roof without attracting powerful mutant corpses for three hours is only 0.6%.

"It's so hot, it's too hot. By the way, the probability of warehouses not being hit by shells on the 19th in three hours is only 4.3%.

"In summary, my survival probability is only 100%. Where am I? Is it dead and burned by fire?"

"It turns out that the key point of transformation lies in mental power. Extreme anger and sadness will cause strong fluctuations in mental power. Especially under selfless anger and sadness, mental power will be more pure. If you want to maintain a clear consciousness and not rely on strong emotions, your mental power must be highly concentrated and reach a certain critical point."

"A clear consciousness will inevitably bring thinking, and thinking will make it difficult to concentrate mental power. But if the mental power is strong enough, things will become much easier."

"But, what is mental power? How to feel it? The measurement standard? How to improve it? No, I'm too hot, I'll be burned, right?"

"I finally know the essence of transformation. Its essence is equivalent to an 'amplifier', an amplifier that amplifies my own capabilities."

"Data, um, data. It's not much different from what I had expected before. The fist strength after the transformation was 4395 kg, about 4 times. The speed reached nearly 2.6 times. The nerve reaction, um, it's not good from what I expected before. It's really not good. Is my blood boiling? It's so uncomfortable?"

"The transformation is so powerful. If I am stronger, then right, will the amplification increase after this transformation be improved? How to improve?"

"Ah, how do I escape from the battlefield? I am only more than one hundred meters away from the relatively safe hill."

"Water, water, I really want to drink water, where is my kettle? Is there still water?"

The intermittent consciousness was all the questions that Tang Ling wanted to think about before she was unconscious, but like the pain wrapped in flames, it kept interrupting his thinking.

However, the confusion in thinking before the "devil fungus" completely broke out has disappeared, but it is just from the body, the instinctive desire for water mixed with the burning sensation of burning heat, which continues to torture Tang Ling.

He was about to wake up, but he could not open his eyes and be completely awake.

And at this moment, a cold feeling suddenly came from the mouth. Isn’t the flowing touch the water you desire the most?

Tang Ling could not describe the 'ecstasy' at this moment, and even in the hot coma, his expression unconsciously stretched.

He was not fully awake, and he could not think whether this water was an illusion or real? If it was real, where did this water come from?

But in any case, it is absolutely difficult to defeat your own instinct.

Even if it was the venom handed over by the "devil", Tang Ling could not refuse at this time. Even if he was poisoned, he would be better than thirsty.

Tang Ling began to swallow in big mouths, and the cool water flowed from Tang Ling's mouth to her throat, and then spread out in her body, nourishing Tang Ling's body and cooling the annoying burning heat.

It felt much more comfortable, and Tang Ling's breathing became more stable.

But a question suddenly appeared in Tang Ling's mind: "Why should I swallow that crystal?"

As this problem appeared in the mind, various memories before coma emerged.

Let your friends leave, fight in the warehouse until you are close to death, transform, kill, escape, and become unconscious

The last fragment stayed in the ordinary crystal that was stuffed into his mouth.

Then what? And what?! The huge sense of crisis and doubt suddenly wrapped around Tang Ling.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

**

Andrew stood in the main battle passage.

His face was slightly flushed under the lights of hope barriers. Although his expression was calm, there was a hint of uncontrollable anxiety in his eyes.

"I want to go ahead and take a look." Andrew turned around and said to Henk.

His voice was so small that he passed by him that the warriors who retreated to the cave did not hear it.

Even if I hear it, no one will care. What everyone cares more is that the battle was actually stopped by the barrier of hope under such inexplicable circumstances.

The artillery stopped firing in an instant.

The lit second-level moat gradually faded and returned to its usual appearance.

Under the command of the officers, the soldiers in front began to retreat in an orderly manner. Occasionally, sporadic gunfire and the light of cold weapons passing by the night sky were just a cover for the troops who cut off the rear to ensure the smooth retreat of the large army.

Have the Corpse King and the elites in the warehouse area been solved? No! Although the Corpse King is still fighting under the siege of 29 Purple Moon Warriors.

Is it that powerful? Of course it is powerful, but the more the reason why it cannot be captured for a long time is that there were only eight elite corpses around it, but now, according to the intelligence report sent back to the Barrier of Hope, the number has suddenly increased to thirty-two.

With the help of these elite corpses, it can naturally last for so long. In comparison, the combat power of the Ziyue Warrior seems to be somewhat insufficient.

Therefore, the crisis in the warehouse area has not been resolved at all. The corpse king is still showing off his power. More and more corpse men gather in the warehouse area, and many have even flowed out of the warehouse area and started wandering outside the warehouse area.

Have the beasts and mutant insects retreated? No, they still gathered wildly outside the warehouse area, and some have already started fighting with corpses.

But when human troops began to retreat, they rushed to Wan Energy Stone wildly.

Wan Energy Stone is the foundation of the existence of the ruined battlefield. The No. 17 Security Zone will not give up on it, nor will the various existences attracted by it. In addition, there are a few senior officials who hope barriers know that another mysterious force that is not known to ordinary soldiers will not give up on it.

But no one has the ability to completely possess it.

Therefore, the ironic scene has been maintained for many years, and all forces are fighting for the Wan Energy Stone, but because Wan Energy Stone maintains a delicate balance.

The battle was suddenly stopped like this, and there were more Ziyue warriors? They didn't go to fight at all!

Any warrior who can think independently will have a bad premonition and stop the battle without "cleaning up".

Is it because humans finally want to give up some of their interests and allow these beasts, insects and corpses to divide up some of the energy stones?

Ten thousand energy stones are not indestructible. Purple moon warriors, ferocious beasts, mutated insects that have reached a certain level, and mutated corpses above level three are all able to "get" a small piece.

It was just a long-term stalemate, which only happened a few times.

Those times were recorded in the history of the barriers of hope, but they were not serious. According to the records, this huge 10,000-energy stone was only taken away by less than a thousand kilograms compared to its original complete form.

Compared to its "body" of hundreds of tons, how can it be considered serious?

But what about tonight? Suddenly, how many millions of energy stones will be removed from the beasts, corpses and mutant insects that break the balance?

Everyone felt a strong reluctance in their hearts. After all, they have been protecting it, fighting for it for many years, and enjoying the various benefits it brings.

How can you let go of this persistence in your heart that has become a habit?

So, Andrew's whisper, I want to go ahead and see? Who cares?

No, there are still people who care, that is Henk.

In Henke's heart, who is Andrew? He is a person who is always elegant and calm, who will maintain his demeanor when the sky falls, and is stabbed into his body with a knife, and can still smile.

He rarely reveals emotions, except when he was still young, he once or twice apart from the past that made people collapse.

But since he matured, Henk could hardly feel Andrew's emotions, or the real emotions buried in his heart.

But at this moment, Andrew obviously couldn't suppress it anymore.

"I'll be with you," Henk said.

Andrew did not refuse, and Henk and he walked against the crowd, patrolling the edge of the barrier of hope.

As the elite of the First Preparatory Camp, there is still freedom to go to and from patrol places.

The main battle passage is only 200 meters long. Even if you go against the crowd, at the speed of Andrew and Henk, you will reach the edge of the patrol area in less than two minutes.

It was the coldest late night, and the temperature was already below minus ten degrees. Coupled with the howling night wind, it was on the edge of the patrol area in the 150-meter sky, making it even colder.

But the temperature is cold and cold. Andrew's heart.

"What happened?" He was originally a suspicious person, and he preferred the sense of security brought by control and calculation.

But things were out of scope and he couldn't feel at ease.

What's more, it's such a big deal.

The first thing he thought about was whether something was exposed? If this was the case, everything about him would be ruined. Even if he could use all his ways to prove his innocent, he would have been doing this, covering up and clearing everything.

But even if life is safe, can you still see the scenery of the peak? Can his ambitions, his hatred and depression be released for one day?

"Is it bad?" Henk's voice was a little worried. Compared to Andrew, Henk was actually a simple person.

Because his life goal has been simply frozen since when, that is, no matter what happens, he will always stand beside Andrew.

Andrew did not answer Henk's question, but took out a cigarette and put it on his lips, taking a deep breath.

"Genk, according to history, how many years have the 17th safe zone been fighting in the ruined battlefield?" he asked.

"116 years." Henk didn't ask anything, but just answered very directly.

"How many accidents have happened to Wan Energy Stone in total?" Andrew vomited a mouthful of smoke and his eyes were deep.

"Four times. But one of them was our current city lord who took a small piece."

"Yes. Do you think the senior management of the No. 17 Safety Zone, do I mean that the council may give up the Ten Thousand Energy Stone? Even a kilogram will cause blood to be sad, right?" Andrew looked back at Henk and smiled slightly.

But there is no joy in the smile.

Henk shook his head, that's impossible! Wan Energy Stone is the foundation of everything! At least the foundation of safety zone No. 17.

One thousand kilograms are within the acceptance range, but if a certain number is missing, the No. 17 safety zone will be greatly affected.

Because no one can guarantee whether the irradiation range and intensity of the purple light will be affected after the Wan Energy Stone is reduced.

If it is affected, first of all, hope that the farms, secondary moats, and even many things derived from Wan Energy Stone will be greatly affected.

Henke couldn't imagine that kind of impact, it was terrible.

What is the current situation? The gathering of greedy beasts, insects and corpses do not care about planting them, nor do they have any technology. If they can take away a 10,000-energy stone, even if it is only a few dozen grams? They will do their best to occupy it and possess it more.
To be continued...