A New Character Every Month

A blue-and-white icy breath exuding a biting chill spurted out from the muzzle and fell on Lin Zian. ??

In just an instant, Lin Zian was surrounded by a layer of white light.

Turned into a living ice sculpture!

A slightly surprised look and expression still stayed on his face.

tread!

After a few people came down, they carefully surrounded Lin Zi'an.

One of them pressed the headset and said, "The target has been frozen, and the target is expected to lose life within ten seconds, please instruct!"

meeting room.

Looking at the ice sculpture in the picture, surrounded by several soldiers wearing chemical protective suits, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There was joy from the heart on his face.

"Haha, I see what else he can do this time."

"After killing so many soldiers in our federation, it's time to return the life."

"We have made an initial experimental plan. In the next week, we will test his resurrection ability, kill him as soon as he is resurrected, and see how many times he can be resurrected a day in total."

"This experiment is good, please be sure to allow me to visit."

The crowd laughed.

Ackerman also nodded with a smile on his face, then pressed the headset and ordered the other side: "According to the original plan!"

"Yes!"

The soldier in the picture released his headset and made a continuing gesture to the few people in front of him.

The soldier on the side then took out something similar to a hammer and slammed it on Lin Zian.

Boom!

One after another cracks appeared on Lin Zian's ice sculpture.

No one noticed that Lin Zian was missing a thumb on his right hand.

There were more and more cracks, and they spread all over the body in just two seconds.

Click!

The arm first cracked, and then the entire ice sculpture fell into pieces.

At the moment of landing, it collapsed into a pile of powder. ???

Broken as much as possible. ?

Several soldiers in chemical protective suits appeared from the side, pushing a metal box three meters long and two meters wide.

One end of the box is attached to a suction tip similar to a vacuum cleaner.

Woo~woo~woo~

The metal box made a noise and began to suck in the powder on the ground.

"Target solved, ? Collection in progress!"

The man pressed the headset again. ?

despair!

A soft sound came from the side.

In a warehouse where only metal boxes made noise, it was especially loud.

The complexion of the soldier who was collecting the work changed, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. ?

Immediately, he saw a white-haired man standing in front of him, with a piece of cloth around his waist and two pistols.

"The target you're talking about, is it me?"

The corners of Lin Zian's mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was very gentle.

Immediately, panic appeared on the faces of these soldiers.

Just as they were about to speak, they were answered by two flaming pistols. ???

Faced with a pistol with a killing range of at least tens of meters, the weapons in their hands could not even touch Lin Zian, and they could only die one by one in panic and fear.

The last surviving soldier suddenly knelt down, raised his hands and said, "Don't kill me, I'm a Wig!"

"Oh."

Hearing the other party's accent, Lin Zian stopped pulling the trigger and looked at the other party with a smile: "Then why are you here?"

The soldier was overjoyed, and felt fortunate that he had learned this trick from his immigrant predecessors.

He was brewing in his heart, and when he was about to speak, a gunshot rang out.

The soldier fell to the ground in disbelief, speechless.

"The answer is slow."

Lin Zian smiled apologetically and raised the muzzle again.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

All cameras in line of sight were blasted.

Withdrawing the gun, Lin Zian still had some lingering fears when he remembered the scene just now.

He didn't want to be caught in the lab until the mission was over.

That kind of treatment of dying dozens or hundreds of times a day is not what he wants to pursue.

Chapter 91 War Reparations

Lin Zian took a few steps forward and looked at the special weapon that fell to the ground.

"This equipment seems to be somewhat similar to what Sato encountered."

Lin Zi'an pondered.

This is also the reason why he immediately called out the ghosts and took one of his fingers away when he saw these people descend from above.

If the body is restrained, these people can also be killed by ghosts.

or suicide.

And if you encounter the situation that was broken into powder just now, you can also be resurrected with a finger instead of being resurrected in the "metal coffin" next to it.

Lin Zian looked at the metal box beside him.

There is absolutely no benefit in going in.

in fact.

A person with infinite resurrection power is not difficult to deal with.

But while having infinite resurrection, there is also a ghost that can move autonomously when the host loses consciousness, which is the most difficult to deal with.

Compared with Sato, the operation of finger resurrection is still not enough.

That's the one who really uses resurrection and ghosts to the extreme. ?

in the conference room.

The expressions on the faces of the people who were still showing joy at the time froze again. ?

"Damn, is this the new weapon you're talking about?"

"Fake, I almost believed you just now!"?

"I swear, after I go back, I must vote in favor of the proposal to cut your military spending!"

"That's right!"

Immediately, there was a murmur of complaints in the conference room.

A dozen high-ranking military officials sat with ugly expressions on their faces.

As the commander of this operation, Ackerman was the first to be scolded.

"Damn, we gotta get out of here."

The president stood up, his expression was fearful again, and he said firmly: "Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"That's right, get out of here!"

"It's not safe anymore, I'm going to the safe house."

"Don't you have other passages to go upstairs here? Why do we only have one exit?"

"Damn, who designed the building?"

"Oh my God, I shouldn't have come to you in the first place."

?A dozen politicians followed the president and stood up one after another, swearing.

Although the senior military officials on the side also wanted to refute, but after all, this time it was their own fault, they called others here for a meeting, and vowed that they could catch the undead ghost.

As a result, he was slapped in the face again and again.

Still, most supported the decision to leave the conference room.

After all, the undead ghost is really not far from here.

If you stay here any longer, you may be blocked by the undead ghost.

At that time, it is really impossible to escape even with wings. ?

Immediately, everyone was crowded and walked out of the conference room quickly.

Many people are downcast.

Thinking back a few hours ago, when they walked into this conference room, they were still in high spirits, and they were more polite than each other.