MTL - New Times, New Hell-Chapter 109 Phlegm

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Because Yu is arrogant to call the ghosts to carry trees and boulder clods to block the path of the dead bones and zombies, and with the shooting team of the special department, the whole situation has been controlled.

Yu Zhengdu and the masters were able to breathe a little.

Ming Peiran has never forgotten to talk about business with Yu Yuran: "Yu, your company's technology is really arrogant. When the matter of this sling is solved, I will make a report with you. The company also signed a purchase contract."

Yu Zhengdu: "No problem, I will send you a copy of the company's product list."

Looking at the national team's budget, this handwriting, Yu Zhandu seems to have seen a large number of orders continue to come in. The most important thing is that it can cooperate with special departments, and it will certainly be convenient to do things in the future.

The masters are all in a complicated mood. There are a few gaps and metaphors: "Yu, always communicate afterwards..."

The people who are arguing for the surrender do not refuse: "Common exchanges, frequent exchanges..."

A sorghum asked implicitly: "I don't know the donor company... can there be a Buddhist practice?"

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

He thought for a moment, really, so he nodded with Gao Song: "Our company's vice president opened his eyes, and I will let her add your WeChat, you discuss and discuss."

Goggles is one of the five eyes of Buddhism. It should be regarded as the Buddha's right.

Gao Wei is simply unbelievable: "What? Someone in your company has opened a Hui... Eyes?"

But now they don't have time to talk about this issue. The spirit of everyone hasn't been relaxed for a long time. Suddenly a shout of a shooter was uploaded from the roof: "Captain, the situation is not good, and new zombies are coming out!"

Ming Pei-ran looked awkward and quickly picked up a telescope to look at it.

I saw the silvery moonlight, and countless dead bones were laid down by light-emitting bullets, one layer at a time, but soon, the land rolled, the fallen bones were turned into the soil, and the new zombies climbed from the soil. come out.

The dead trees and clods in front of them gradually collapsed in constant bites, and they could not stop them.

The surrounding copper bells swayed more and more intensely in the approaching corpse and were deafening.

"It won't work like this." Mu Daochang looked stunned and stood up again. "There are not many dead bodies and bones under the slate. We can't beat the war of consumption."

Sure enough, after Mu Daochang just finished speaking, there were players on the roof reporting: "Captain, we have not many bullets."

Ming Peiran turned to look at the masters: "Masters, can you have suggestions?"

"The thief first smashed the king." Mu Daochang said, "To solve this battle, we must first solve the drought."

After all, the bones of the mountains and plains are actually summoned by the droughts and floods. To solve these zombies, the core is still to fight the dry bones.

Other masters are also deeply convinced: "Yes, you must first kill the drought."

Yu Zhandu looked at the dense zombie army in the distance and fell into deep thought: "But now, even the droughts and floods can't be seen anywhere..."

"You can only go deep into the zombies and find a way to find the location of the drought." Mu Daochangyi stepped forward and stepped forward. "Let the poor roads sigh with this tone -"

"No, just give it to us." Ming Peiran waved his hand and took out a walkie-talkie. "Are you there? How far is it?"

Yu Zhengdu looked curious and whispered Yuan Qing: "Who is the Ming team talking to?"

Qinglian is not the first time to cooperate with a special department. Yuanqing knows some things and whispers: "It should be a support team."

He said that he also had some doubts: "But this will come to no more people. It is not the time to fight for the number of people. The key is the location of the drought..."

Just finished, suddenly there was a sound of "嗒嗒嗒嗒嗒嗒" in the back, and there was a gust of wind. When you looked back, you saw two helicopters slowly descending from midair, and a well-equipped team member The helicopter door came out halfway, and Ming Peiran made a gesture and asked the intercom: "Captain, what should I do?"

Everyone: "..." Modern team, extraordinary!

Ming Peiran turned to ask Mu Daochang: "Excuse me, if you look down in the air, how can you tell which one is a drought?"

Mu Daochang, who had just been prepared to go to justice, moved and finally said: "The drought will dry everything. Although these zombies are listening to the drought and drought, they are also afraid of the heat and drought caused by droughts and floods. Forming a gap..."

"Maybe it's not that complicated." Yu Zhengdu refers to the distance, "there is light there."

In the dry bones of Manshan, occasional colored laser flashes, but the distance is too far, and the naked eye cannot be accurately positioned.

Ming Pei-ran nodded and conveyed the words of the two men to the players on the helicopter. He said: "After you find the drought, you can find a way to place the positioner on the drought, and we will deal with the drought according to the position."

Mu Daochang quickly stopped: "This drought is not a trivial matter, it is too dangerous for the players to put the positioner."

"This is also a no-brainer." Ming Pei-Ran said, "If we don't take this risk, there will be more people in danger, and no one can retire at that time."

Mu Daochang suddenly said: "But the layman can know that this may be a life..."

Their conversation was passed to the helicopter on the intercom, and the man replied: "We are mentally prepared."

"Hey, let me try it." Yu Zhengdu interrupted them.

Ming Pei-ran quickly waved his hand: "This can't be..."

"No, no, I don't mean to go by myself." Yu Xingdu explained, "It's better to let the dead people do it instead of letting the living risk the death."

There was a question mark on Ming Peiran’s face.

Yu contested his heart and printed it, immediately summoned two ghosts and looked at him respectfully: "Yu, what else is there?"

Yu Zhengdu pointed to the helicopter and explained to them: "I want to ask you to put a positioner on the drought."

The two ghosts looked at the helicopter, and the tone gradually became excited: "Oh, we have never been a helicopter when we are alive!"

Yu Zhengdu turned around and asked Ming Peiran: "The Ming team, this arrangement is no problem?"

Ming Peiran: "..."

Ming Pei-Ran quietly gave the two ghosts a walkie-talkie and related equipment. The two ghosts boarded the helicopter with excitement and shook hands with the players on the helicopter: "A lot of advice."

The players suddenly felt a whimper, saying that they used to do things to deal with femininity. This is the first time to cooperate with the ghosts... I have to say that there is a bit of chaos in the wind.

The helicopter flew in the direction of the bones in the eyes of the crowd, crossed the dense white bones, and went deep into the enemy army under the illumination of the moonlight.

The sound of the wings of the "嗒嗒嗒嗒" caused the underground squats and zombies to look up, and the hollowed-eyed eyes looked at the strange steel machine in the air.

They don't seem to know the strange modern equipment, but they feel instinct instinctively, and they are even more agitated, frantically tearing and biting the dead wood and clods in front of them.

The sound of "咔呲咔呲" sounded across the hill.

"Not good, zombie riots, hurry to open the altar!" Mu Daochang shouted.

The masters who got a little rested up and got up again.

Huang Fu was lifted off, the bronze bell was shocked, and the instruments were flying.

Ming Pei-Ran did not rest, while directing the work and the personnel on the helicopter to follow up: "Right, is there black dog blood on the plane? Give me a drop down, don't save..."

With his command, he could see helicopters and pesticides, and began to sneak into the underground zombies.

Where the helicopter flew over, there was a painful mourning from the zombies.

Yu Zhandu could not help but began to applaud: "Great, powerful..."

But the black dog blood couldn't be sprayed for a long time, the air suddenly became extremely hot, as if it was going to burn at any time. The report from the helicopter came from Ming Peiran's walkie-talkie: "The captain, the black dog's blood is steamed..."

Ming Peiran: "That throws thunder|pipe it..."

Yu Zhengdu turned to look at him: "Ming team, violent zombies!"

Ming Pei-ran calmly nodded, or the old saying: "It's all over the light, it's light..."

Yu Zhandu looked at the scale of their equipment, and wanted to say that the masters would be exhausted if they opened up your things.

Mu Daochang quickly stopped: "The Ming team, don't use the mine | pipe, too dry, will be a mountain fire."

Ming Pei-ran responded and quickly stopped the players. Fortunately, there was a reply soon: "Captain, we found the location of the drought!"

On the helicopter, the players took out the safety rope and hanged on the two ghosts. Don’t forget to explain: "Be careful!"

"It's okay, it's already dead." The ghost was more than a gesture of yeah, and jumped in the eyes of the players.

The two ghosts are holding the walkie-talkies on their hands, so they can hear their voices: "Ah, ah, it’s hot, hot and hot!"

"My mother, my soul will wither!"

"The zombies have been passing through me, I am about to split!"

Yu argued and hurriedly asked: "How are you two? Set up the positioner and evacuate!"

Both sorrowful voices brought a cry: "Yu, the drought is too hot, we can't rely on it!"

Ming Peiran thought: "Is there any use to throw dry ice?"

Yu Xingdu couldn't help but glance at him and said, "Come on, let me come..."

In his heart, he started the French and Indians again, borrowing the power of the ghosts of Luo Qishan and sheltering the two ghosts.

The voice of the ghost came from the walkie-talkie: "Yes, yes, we are leaning back!"

"Things are put!"

Yu Zhengdu slightly relieved, and Ming Pei quickly informed the helicopter staff: "Quickly, pull those two ghost friends back!"

But they didn't have time to move, and the scream of the ghost came again in the intercom: "Ah, ah - found by the marmot!!"

Then came the voice of the helicopter team members: "No, the captain, the safety rope was blown out by the marmot!"

Ghost: "My mother, this drought will eat ghosts!"

"She is crazy! She wants to eat us!"

The horror of the horror makes everyone look awkward.

The players on the helicopter said: "Although they are already dead, we can't let them eat even their souls!"

"Captain, let's send someone to save them!"

Ming Pei-Ran hesitated, and Yu Chengduo quickly waved his hand: "No need to use it."

The heart prints, and the next two seconds, two ghosts have appeared in front of them, but the two ghosts have not reacted for a while, still closing their eyes and yelling: "Drought, don't eat me -"

"Yu is always calling us, you go to Yu, always --"

Yu Zhengdu:==

When the two ghosts shouted, they probably felt that the side was suddenly not so hot, and this opened their eyes, just like the wording of the metaphor.

The two ghosts sneered: "Yu, you haven't heard anything?"

Yu Zhengdu: "...no."

Ming Pei-Ran was also speechless at the moment, and finally only squeezed out one sentence: "Your company is really outstanding in calling ghosts..."

A crisis was solved, and Ming Peili quickly informed the helicopter to leave. "Then it will be a drought."

Yu said to be curious and asked: "How do you fight?"

Although the droughts and floods have been fixed, can the masters be so precise?

Just after asking, suddenly there was a shock from the ear, and the players on the roof shouted: "The zombie broke through the line of defense!"

Then, the sound of "噼里啪啦" rang again, and the table in front of them and Huang Fu fired one after another.

The air is almost solidified, and the air sucked in by each mouth is like burning the nose and throat of everyone.

Yu Xingdu mobile phone jumps to the birth and death book system prompts: [Siling animals die in large areas. 】

[The population of Siling faces a sharp decline in the crisis. 】

[Siling ecosystem is about to collapse. 】

At the same time, the company group is also a panic discussion of employees: [What happened to Si Ling? How did you suddenly die so many animals? 】

[System background red warning! 】

There are also employees who sent a search on the Weiling keyword on Weibo: [Shu Ling several places spontaneous combustion? 】

[There is no water at all, and firefighting is helpless? ? ? 】

[What happened to Si Ling? 】

The drought and drought in Tsing Yi only noticed that he had been violated and became more angry. In her screaming noise, the bones surrounded the villa like the tide.

The bullets couldn't help but fire, but only a little delay in the pace of the zombies.

The masters can't stop singing, don't live, and the instruments fly together, and they can barely make the bones not close.

This is already a physical fight.

Yu Xingdu will not be a spell. In a short while, he will become the target of the attack of the bones. Ming Pei-Ran is arranging personnel to protect him. Suddenly the temperature around the city plummeted. A large group of ghosts appeared, and they will be surrounded by a group of people: Yu always rest assured that we protect you!"

This group of sorrows is not the same as Yu’s arguing with his own heart, and they are well-trained and well-trained.

Yu Zhengdu was shocked: "Who are you?"

"Commerce always notices that you are in danger and will transfer us."

Mu Daochang glanced at Yu Guang and stunned: "This... is this a sinister?"

The head of the ghost "嘿嘿" smiled and pulled out the bricks: "You have participated in military training before you were born."

Masters: "..." How does this sinister fight against the streets?

Yu Zhengdu looked at the suddenly appearing squadron, and then looked at the monsters in the mountains and plains, and suddenly he picked up.

The situation in Siling is completely beyond their expectations. What is the situation now? Can he deal with it?

But there is no extra time for him to think about it. The masters have been chanting for a moment, and they can't stop the offensive of the bones. Soon, some people can't support the close bones.

"what--"

"Be careful--"

The screams sounded one after another. Many of these zombies and dead bones were poisoned with corpses. The flesh caught by them immediately showed a black-violet rot, and they fought over the urgency. They said to the sinisters: "You should leave me alone. Let's help the masters!"

The sinisters dare not defy, leaving enough ghosts to ensure the safety of the metaphor, and other ghosts are divided to protect the masters.

Masters: "..." They have always been in a state of opposition to the ghosts. I did not expect that they would be protected by the ghosts one day, and the mood was quite subtle.

However, with the protection of the ghost, everyone's situation is a little better, and Ming Peiran said: "Let's stick to it, our secret weapon will come soon!"

Yu said that he was surprised and asked: "What weapons?"

Next to the villa came the slogan of the special department team members, Yu Wei turned to look at it... shoulder gun?

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

I don't know why, he didn't feel surprised at all. He even calmly asked: "The Ming team, what surprises do you have in your department?"

Ming Peiran "snapped" and smiled: "Opened the light."

Yu Zhengdu: ... How many masters are you exhausted in the end?

Ming Peiran Su Rong: "Please ask the masters to bless our artillery protection!"

The squadron and the pea shooters used up the last strength to push the dead bone a little. Ming Peiran used this gap to grasp the position of the drought, and then ordered the masters to sing, the golden light in the night. Falling on the shoulder gun.

"Oh--" a cannon, the gunfire slammed out, dragging a long tail flame, and fell into the dead bones in the distance.

The loud noise of "Boom--", the distant forests were blown up by countless flying sands, and the bones and zombies were blown up in midair.

The earth is trembled.

"Ah-ah--" The words of the drought and the screams are screaming, "I want to kill you-"

The shouts of the droughts and floods gradually fell.

The bones that forced everyone to breathe out also fell down and returned to the dead.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and the exhausted people supported each other, and there was some disappointment.

There was only a hard gasp around.

I don't know how long it took, someone whispered: "May? Is it solved?"

Everyone looked at the unmoving bones and zombies around them, and they were a little slow: "Solution, solve?"

Everyone looked into the distance, and Ming Pei was breathless and waved his team members: "We checked in the past."

"Wait." Mu Daochang suddenly reached out and stopped him.

Ming Peiran turned his head and said: "What else?"

Mu Daochang couldn’t say it, he only hesitated: "It hasn’t rained yet."

Everyone looked up to the sky, and there was no cloud. Only the moonlight remained, and even the heat in the air had not been reduced by half.

Someone asked: "Will you wait for it..."

The voice did not fall, and the sky suddenly flashed through the dazzling white light, followed by a loud bang, and a thunder was unexpected.

"Is it going to rain?" Someone was pleased to ask.

"No." Mu Daochang looked heavily at the distance. It should be in the direction of the drought and flood, and he was stunned. "It is still a dry mine."

"Booming--" is another huge thunder, directly hitting the position of the drought.

The fire is flourishing.

On the mountain, it burned.

"It’s a mountain fire." Ming Pei-ran squinted and looked forward. "How could this be? Haven’t you already killed the drought?”

The mountain fire burned very quickly, and there were dead trees everywhere. The sound of the sound of "the smashing of the scorpion" was four, and the phosphatized sulphur in the dead bones was quickly ignited by the mountain fire.

In the fire, a corpse slowly rose and flew into the air, and the heat wave swayed from her and struck around.

The thunder of the sky rolled and fell on her body one after another, shaking her constantly.

I don't know who suddenly asked: "What is the situation? What is the drought? Is it a thunder?"

"No--" Mu Daochang finally understood it completely at this time. "We have been mistaken..."

"The marshes summon these dead bones. The real purpose is not to deal with us, but to absorb the aura that has condensed for hundreds of thousands of years in the ground."

"She has done it."

Ming Pei-an anxiously asked: "What did she do?"

Mu Dao looked at the sky, the moon was like silver, the thunder was rolling, and the tone was filled with grief. "That is not a dry thunder..."

"That is a thunderbolt..."

"This drought is going to be paralyzed..."

Hey, the ancient beasts, like horses and scales, spit in the mouth, fierce and abnormal, can eat dragons.

Legend has it that evolution from the drought has been the culmination of zombies.

The masters clasped their hands together and bowed their heads.

Mu Daochang: "I didn't expect that there would be another cockroach in the human world. I am afraid that I really want to make a living."

Drizzling laughter shook the world:

"I want to level every inch of land I pass -"

“Where I go, everything will be ashes—”

The mountain fire is raging, almost burning a half of the sky.

But at this time, the mountain fire may have been the most insignificant problem.

Desperate emotions spread among the people, and even Ming Peiran stopped the command.

In the tragic atmosphere, a passionate voice suddenly sounded: "Quickly, quickly transport the lightning rod!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Yu is crossing the phone and talking nervously: "How much is how much, the bigger the better!"

There was a question mark on the heads of the people. Ming Pei-ran dumbly asked: "Yu, are you?"

"Looking for ghosts and lightning rods!" Yu Zhengdu said, pointing to the drought in the air. "Isn't she going to cross the thunder? Let's stop the thunder!"

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