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No. [-]'s plan to sow dissension failed, and the members really cherished their lives.

"Tch, a group of loyal dogs."

He (she) snorted disdainfully.

Everyone is a face-saving person. Immediately, someone couldn't help it, and NO.14, who had been silent all this time, said: "Don't forget, you are also one of us, and you summoned us just to say such nonsense and waste If you have time..."

"Number Ten is not talking nonsense."

At the end of the long table in the meeting room, a long-haired handsome man in black suddenly appeared. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple, anyone would think he was a beauty.

"Mr. Crow!"

Everyone immediately sat upright.

Crow glanced at everyone, and said lightly, "I asked Number Ten to gather everyone."

"A private action on the 28th caused serious consequences. The Dallas incident involved the doctor of the foundation. In addition, there was an S-level investigator and two legendary investigators. Although the 28th stopped early, it was a big mistake. It has been cast, for the safety of everyone, the adults have executed him, I hope everyone will not make the same mistake in the future."

That doctor from the Foundation is involved?

Everyone gasped, their backs felt chills, and they felt a burst of fear. At the same time, they secretly cursed No. 28, it would really cause trouble.

However, they are even more curious about the identity of No. [-]. A group of veterans who play tricks can't see the depth of No. [-].

He provoked everyone wantonly just now, and wanted to persuade everyone to resist the adults, saying that everyone was a loyal dog, but when he turned his head around, he turned into doing things for the adults again.

The ranking order of the members of the Ageless Club is not in order. If there is a vacancy in a certain position, when a newcomer joins, he will directly inherit this position. For example, although No. [-] is ranked high, it has only been a year since he actually joined.

"The potion for suppressing green rot will be delivered to everyone this month, please take precautions to keep it secret."

The crow continued: "In addition, the dark festival of the ghouls is about to begin, and the adults need you..."

Chapter 461 Who is saving me?

Xia Ren has been walking on this barren land for an unknown amount of time.

The sky is always covered with dark clouds, and the color of the haze seems to never fade away.

This is a dead world.

Along the way, he saw dry rivers, broken mountains, landscaping with deep chasms, and ruined buildings.

Only the land abandoned by the gods, the place of exile, and the end of the world are suitable names for this lonely and desolate place.

In the dark clouds above the head, occasionally there will be huge shadows passing by. Xia Ren once lay in a place, looking at the sky without blinking, only to find that those shadows are just shadows, they have no entity, when flying, the clouds are calm As usual, never churning.

Xia Ren, who originally wanted to find life, could only admit in the end that those behemoths he had never met before were just the last remnants of this world.

Maybe they really once soared wantonly in the clouds, stirred up the wind and clouds, and enjoyed the trembling eyes of the humble microorganisms below, but now, their proud bodies have decayed, and they are buried together with the weak creatures who look up to them.

And the purple vines entwining the buildings, although they look mighty, but in fact, their branches and leaves have already dried up, and they will fall apart when touched. Even the thickest stems are like rotten wood, and the interior has already been hollowed out. Not a trace of moisture.

If this is the real world, then she must have had a civilization highly similar to Lanxing in the past, but unfortunately, except for those collapsed buildings, Xia Ren could no longer find any other traces of life activities.

A word suddenly appeared in his mind:

Civilization fireworks.

Civilization is the bloody journey of life struggling forward, and it is the belief that binds countless lives together.

When the firework finally rises, it will burn everything, and after a brief splendor the noisy world returns to its dead silence, leaving only a useless residue.

Every time he thought of this, he felt extremely empty in his heart, as if he wanted to die with this world.

But fortunately, even in such a desperate place, there is actually a last bit of hope.

He can often meet a sparse sea of ​​flowers, or suddenly grow flower trails when he touches the ground.

In Xia Ren's eyes, these twisted and deformed flowers looked extremely cute at this moment.

This is also the only proof that he can be sure that he is still alive.

But the flowers I saw today are slightly different.

They seem to be withering, the stems are limp and bent, and the leaves are a little wrinkled. If there are two plants like this, Xia Ren would think that the real owners of these dream flowers may be old people who are dying People, but there are dozens or even hundreds of trees nearby, which is obviously abnormal.

He stepped forward and squatted down, brushing the branches lightly with his hands.

Xia Ren used to be able to enter other people's dreams through contact, but now he can't.

Xia Ren withdrew his hand, and saw a thin layer of yellow powder left on his fingertips, which looked like dust or pollen.

Of course, it is impossible for the flowers of dreams to have pollen, and the dust will not show such a pure and bright color, so these powders must be something else, maybe it is the culprit that caused these words to wither.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

The powder is lightly twisted between the fingers, and it has a silky texture of starch.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

By the way, the withered residue obtained by irradiating neurofungi with sapphires is exactly the same as this one!

But shouldn't the fungus in this state have been killed?

How can it reproduce and affect people's dreams.

Suddenly, he recalled the details of Zhao Mingyue's words.

The other party did not say that the transcendent thing could kill the fungus, but that it could inhibit the growth of the fungus!

Isn't the fungus completely killed?

But the old god Weibull should not lie, he will never allow the fungus to spread to other places.

Xia Ren was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a soy-eyed thing slipping out of the drooping flowers in front of him.

He picked it up curiously, held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, and his scalp felt a little numb.

"Isn't this thing the larva of the earth-burrower?"

So the owner of this dream flower is an infected person with atypical insectophobia?

But then, he realized that the larva in his hand was dead.

The first instar larva of the earth-burrower can grow up to the size of a little finger, but the larva in front of it is obviously malnourished. It is only the size of a soybean, and its body is still dry. It looks like there is no water. It should be milky white. The epidermis is yellowish due to lack of water, and the surface is full of dry wrinkles.

Xia Ren was surprised by this discovery.