[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

There were screams and the sound of guns going off. Seeing that his plan had taken effect, Ian smiled and took back the loudspeaker, turned off the tape recorder that was still playing listening materials, and put it back into the space.

After that, she just sat against the corner of the wall, without looking inside the factory, just waiting for the statue to help her clean up the people in the factory.

There was a lot of commotion inside the factory. The people guarding the transport vehicle outside looked at each other, took out the firearms stored in the transport vehicle, and entered the factory cautiously.

Seeing this scene, Ian couldn't help but sighed, he wanted to die, no one really could stop him.

The screams rang out one after another, it seemed like a long time had passed, but when I looked at my watch, it was only a few minutes.

Ian patiently squatted in the corner silently for more than ten minutes. Instead of rashly inquiring about the situation in the factory, he asked the system: "System, what is the situation in the factory now?"

[Except for the statue, everyone else is already lying on the ground. 】

As he spoke, the system smacked his lips.

【Your trick is too good, just kill them all in one go】

"That's right! Don't look at who I am!" Hearing what the system said, Ian raised his eyebrows proudly and said proudly.

"Okay, since the people inside have been wiped out, it's time for me to clean up the mess."

Ian flipped through his cards, and at the bottom found the briquettes that hadn't been released for a long time.

"jijijijijiji!"

A super large black ball fell to the ground, and another gray ball appeared next to Ian's leg.

Two dumplings with a diameter of about 30cm jumped towards Ian's arms at the same time.

Caught off guard, two large briquettes appeared in Ian's arms.

"Crack!" It was the voice of a waist flashing.

Ian's face turned green, she gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so heavy again!"

A briquette ball with black fluff all over its body bumped into Ian dissatisfied, and the other shyly rubbed against her.

It's about the same meaning, don't talk nonsense, we are not heavy.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble for now." Ian put the two briquettes on the ground, and stretched out his hand to help them smooth the fluff on his body, "I'm going in to deal with the statue later, can you help me? "

Hearing the name of the statue, the two briquettes that were dangling just now froze instantly, and even the hair on their bodies that Ian had smoothed out exploded.

It looks more rounded.

The black briquette groaned for a long time with a deep expression, and finally nodded, and jumped onto Ian's head at an accelerated speed, as if he was very satisfied with this position.

Ian: If you have something to say, don’t pluck my hair, it’s not much. (The tired smile of the bald girl jpg)

The gray briquettes are much more cute, unlike the black briquettes with broken legs.It just barked twice, and then jumped into Ian's arms, quietly, without any fuss.

With these two little guys, Ian no longer worried about the statue in the factory.

The briquette ball can help her stare at the statue without blinking.

Holding a gray briquette in his left hand and a black briquette on his head, Ian walked around to the main entrance of the factory and walked in.

The people lying on the ground in the factory looked a little weird, but it wasn't bloody.

The statue's method of killing people is very neat. Usually, it directly twists their necks. Unless the neck is so hard that it can't keep twisting, it will use other methods to kill people.

The statue stood in the center of the pile of corpses, a pair of eyes drawn with paint stared straight at Ian, and Ian looked at it without any scruples, not panicking at all.

What differed from Ian's attitude was the two briquettes on her body. From the moment they entered the factory, these two briquettes had been staring at the statue vigilantly, as if their eyes were nailed to it, motionless.

It was also because of the help of briquettes that Ian dared to walk in so swaggeringly. If there were no briquettes, she would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with the statue.

The statue stood still like a dead thing.

Ian held the briquettes in one hand, and with the other hand, he took out an oversized iron box similar to a display cabinet from the space.

Speaking of which, the characteristics of the statue are also very strange. As long as it is locked in a completely sealed space, it will not care about anything outside the space, but will only target the life forms in the space.

The strengthened Ian stepped forward, pulled the statue with his right hand, and pulled it step by step into the giant iron box standing beside him.

During this process, the two coal balls kept staring at the statue, and the statue didn't move at all, allowing Ian to pull himself into the iron box.

Afterwards, Ian closed the lid of the iron box, put the Princess Heart card on the card slot, and pressed the top of the iron box with his right hand.

The outer layer of the entire iron box was instantly covered by a solid layer of ice, forming a completely sealed space.

Ian waved his hand and took the big ice cube in front of him into another dimension.

After this step was completed, Ian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put the briquettes in his arms on the ground.

Although she knew that with the help of coal balls, the statue would not do anything to her, but she still had a lot of pressure in her heart.

That's a statue!

"Hey! You should come down too!" Ian poked the black coal ball above his head and said.

The black briquettes seemed to be stuck to Ian's head, and they refused to get off her head no matter what.

It wasn't until Ian made countless unequal treaties that the black briquettes reluctantly agreed to go back to the card and stay.

Ian looked around. The corpses lying on the ground made her feel a little troubled, as well as the guns around her. How should she deal with these things?

"Squeak-"

The rusty iron shaft made a slight noise, and Ian immediately looked towards the source of the sound, and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

The people outside the door also seemed to realize their carelessness, and they paused to escape before pushing the door open.

"Etil, why are you here?"

"Jason?"

The surprised voices of the two sounded at the same time.

Jason came to this factory because he got news that a large quantity of sex had been shipped here recently.

He was worried that those lunatics were plotting again, so he wanted to come here to have a look, but he ran into Ian unexpectedly.

When Jason walked into the factory, he looked around and saw gangsters lying dead everywhere.

Also saw the twisted form of their necks.

Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in surprise, "You did all this?"

"No, no, no." Ian shook his head again and again, and explained: "I came here to grab a containment object, and all of this was done by that containment object."

"Did you catch that containment?"

"I've caught it, and it's in my space now."

After speaking, Ian looked at Jason curiously, "What are you here for?"

Jason said, "I found out that there has been a large amount of sexual activity recently, and I wanted to find out what happened, so I finally came here."

"I'm afraid that those lunatics will do something again, so I want to step on it first, and then see what to do."

Hearing Jason's words, Ian nodded, "You're right, they really want to use these guns to accomplish a big event. If my sources are not wrong, it should be the clown who took the lead."

"The clown? What does he want to do?" Jason frowned. Hearing the name of the clown, he knew there must be nothing good.

Ian pointed to the big boxes behind him, "They bought these drugs, they want to bury them in Gotham's sewers, and then blow up the entire Gotham."

"What!" Jason almost couldn't help swearing, but because Ian was still by his side, he held back.

"Sure enough, it's something this lunatic can do."

Ian agreed: "That's right, if I didn't find this place to track down the contents, I don't know what this group of people are going to do."

Speaking of the containment, Jason looked at Ian, "The containment you mentioned doesn't sound like a good thing, are you not injured?"

With his rich combat experience, he could tell at a glance that all these people lying on the ground were killed by one blow, and the only wound was the twisted choke mark on the neck.

Just looking at the death toll, he could roughly estimate the danger of the contained object.

"It's okay, it's because this group of people didn't understand the containment object, that's why they suffered heavy casualties. If you understand the characteristics of that containment object, it's actually not that difficult to deal with." Ian casually mentioned the characteristics of the statue.

Jason nodded. Indeed, the statue Ian mentioned just now is too strange. If you don't understand it, why would you not expect him to have such a characteristic.

It's no wonder that all the people present were wiped out.

"Jason, do you know what to do with these things? And these people." Ian looked at those gangsters with some headaches, "I'm going back to New York later, and I don't know what to do with these things?"

"Are you going back now?" Jason glanced at the sky outside, it was still late at night.

"That's right, I have to hurry and return the containment to the shelter."

"Okay then, you go first, I'll take care of these things."

"Can you handle it? That's fine, then I'll go first, and these things will trouble you." Then, Ian reminded again, "By the way, remember to remind Dad to pay attention to clowns recently."

"Okay, I'll remember."

……

Because he also has the authority of the shelter, Ian did not go to Tony, but went to the shelter by himself and put the statue in the containment room.

Out of some unspeakable psychology, she specially set the statue's storage room next to the shy person.

To watch or not to watch, this is a century-old problem worthy of deep study.

The top floor of Fulian is brightly lit, and the sound of metal cutting from Tony's laboratory can still be heard vaguely.

Ian glanced at the laboratory, and was about to go in and find Tony, asking him to change the program of the robot in charge of the statue's containment room.

Although the statue's body is made of concrete, it strangely excretes, so its containment chamber must be cleaned out every two weeks.

She had to go talk to Tony first, let Tony add this to the programs of those robots.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the special task - sculpture]

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The author has something to say: I feel like I'm going bald, and my hairline is in jeopardy (horrified jpg)

感谢在2020-07-2223:21:51~2020-07-2322:38:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of green; 5 bottles of Qingran; 3 bottles of Ye Xueling; 1 bottle of Yan An;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!