Chapter 235： Intelligence worth 2 cents (1/2)
”Don't mind, although human beings are weak, some technologies can still cause us a lot of trouble ...”
The hoarse voice echoed in the cold basement.
Talking is a young man with an inch, who looks younger than everyone around him, but looks like a team leader.
He was also expressionless, his neck twisted strangely over a hundred degrees, looking somewhere, his mouth closed:
”This time, we have already attracted the attention of the humans in the setting sun. In the future, don't start directly in the community, and just transport the appropriate offerings to the area ...”
Someone made a sharp voice, ”It's just that there are some human beings, they are weak, and they will not use their power. Whatever is revealed, I can destroy them with one hand!”
”Stupid! Before the elders arrived, with the strength of a few of us, we did not face the power of a large sanctuary, even if we were not afraid of ourselves, don't forget that our mission is to protect and activate the altar!”
”But ... in this way, our degree of collecting souls is bound to be affected ...” The sharp voice gradually lowered, but with a slight reluctance, ”The lucky guys of the evil eye family have opened the black door for a long time. Then, another sanctuary has been destroyed. I am afraid that it has already benefited greatly. Let us continue like this ... ”
Click.
A soft noise.
The basement door opened.
Walked into an expressionless man, he held two white marijuana bags in his hands and threw them to the side of the rune array.
Inch young man walked to a marijuana bag, stretched out a finger and made a flick, like a sharp blade, easily cut open the sack, revealing the unconscious young woman inside.
He held the woman's neck like a white swan, lifted it, and hung in the air.
The young woman was pale and finally woke up from a coma. Her legs struggled unconsciously in the air, her eyes filled with fear.
Tear.
Young woman's clothes shattered.
Skin is red and purple.
She struggled even harder, but holding her hand was like a pair of pliers. No matter how hard her hands were, she couldn't struggle.
Tear
Again
But it's a little different from the sound of tearing silkworms.
The blood was like a creek, converging into a lake on the ground, a flesh-yellow one-piece dress, stained with scarlet blood, and falling to the ground.
At this moment, an invisible and instable wave also drifted from the young woman and merged into the rune array where the altar was located.
”You see, this carefully selected offering, the awakened, young, and the soul is still pure ... Although it is not enough in quantity and quality, it is absolutely excellent. In a few days, we can fill this rune array, When the elders come down, and with the help of the open black door, we can easily-- ”
The faint blue flame in the man's eyes burned.
...
...
territory.
High-tech rune equipment factory.
More than 300 workers have been recruited in the other workshops since more than 30 rune debuggers have gone through their initial training.
Many people do not know what equipment they produce, and only those survivors who have participated in the third level test have speculation in their hearts.
Every day, there are many newly-made rune equipment here, which are pulled away by the logistics staff and transported to the green shade or the shops in the setting sun.
With the improvement of the proficiency of rune debugging, the quality of these primary equipment gradually approaches the quality of equipment produced by the original workshop.
Yields have also increased.
The workers in the workshops no longer need to work around the clock.
After work that day, Pan Tu rejected the invitation of coworkers to have dinner together.