1957: C1957 You Don't Even Have the Mood to Watch a Show

C1957 You Don't Even Have the Mood to Watch a Show

Liu Lei finally understood the Special Event Processing Team's decision. They needed to investigate this matter thoroughly.

Because if they were left alone, the consequences would be too severe. They would be in dire straits.

Think about it, if tens of thousands of Artificial Evil appeared within the city, then the entire city would be destroyed soon.

The destructive power was this terrifying.

After all, humans were too weak, and it was impossible for them to defeat the Artificial Evil, unless they were cultivators.

If this method of artificially creating a demon were to be obtained by other countries, it would also be very dangerous.

In short, this matter was very serious.

Even though Liu Lei looked down on the Artificial Evil, he was still wary of the means to produce it.

Because no matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to handle tens of thousands of Artificial Evil.

This was the terror of human sea tactics.

Liu Lei's long-term consideration could completely imagine what kind of disaster the Artificial Evil would face if they had more people.

That was a disaster that he could not easily resolve.

No wonder the special event processing team paid so much attention to this matter. Just by investigating it clearly, they already defined it as a high level mission.

This is not unreasonable.

In order to solve such a serious problem, he was willing to pay any price.

By the time the investigation was conducted and the solution was settled, the mission would probably be classified as one of the highest level missions.

Liu Lei didn't doubt it at all.

After getting Liu Lei's reply, the gentle man also entered a petrified state.

Tombstone Buried Below...

It was about to break out from the ground?

This... What the hell was this …

He had never heard of a tombstone that could dig itself out of the ground. This was too strange.

On one side was something extremely strange and unbelievable.

On the other hand, he trusted Liu Lei absolutely and felt that what Liu Lei said couldn't be wrong.

The conflict and contradiction between these two concepts had caused the cultured man to be at a loss.

He had no idea which side to lean on.

However, Liu Lei wasn't interested in which side the gentle man wanted to lean on. He could feel that the demonic aura was getting stronger and stronger, so the tombstone should be coming out soon.

The entire building began to shake slightly, and the edges of the rooftop began to crack even faster.

"Hurry up and retreat. Take all the staff and go over there and block the door. Also, lock it while you're at it."

"To prevent the residents from coming up and causing trouble."

"Do well in this matter. You can rest there for a while, or just watch the show."2

"The only request is, don't run around."

"After I take care of this tombstone that has broken out of the earth, I will naturally send all of you out of this district."

Liu Lei instructed quickly.

There was no time to explain. All he needed was for these people to carry out his orders.

As for those who didn't execute it, death was none of his business. He was irresponsible.

The gentle man also saw the seriousness on Liu Lei's face and the signs that something was about to happen.

Immediately, his heart turned cold.

He didn't dare to say anything more and quickly followed Liu Lei's instructions, panicking.

At the same time, he smiled wryly in his heart.

With such a tense and serious atmosphere, who would still have the mood to rest? Who would be so flustered that they wouldn't even make it in time?

Not to mention, what else was there to watch?

He wasn't in the mood. He really wasn't in the mood.

The gentle man felt that Liu Lei had overestimated their mental endurance.

It was already good enough that they didn't faint from fright. They were no longer in the mood to watch a show.

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