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Soon everyone discovered that the base was not just a lighting failure, but the entire energy supply system. All energy supply to the entire underground base was cut off. Whether it was a production workshop or a research and development room or a sewage treatment pipeline, the energy supply of all departments was blocked. .

Full shutdown.

"This failure seems to be serious."

"Wait, I remember the longest fault repair took more than forty minutes, maybe this time can break the record?"

Ordinary workers did not realize that it happened, and the workers who stood close to each other started chatting.

The underground base's guards turned on the night vision function to cooperate with the robot guards to start the inspection. However, because of Nansen's intervention, the robot became blinded when facing Mo Ye.

The function of the helmet is also disturbed.

On the other side, in the dark, Mo Ye found that it was one of the important members of the Venus organization and one of the heads of the underground bases.

This is the head of the production department and one of the backbones of Venus.

At the same time, he is also a special power. His mental strength makes him have a strong learning talent. His academic qualifications prove that it can be piled up into a mountain, Mo Ye, but watching the series of professional names listed by Xiao Qi has been dizzy. For many majors, she can't even understand her name.

But so many professions are not related to combat effectiveness.

When Mo Ye approached, he had noticed something was wrong, but when he planned to notify others to call for help, he had no response.

The access channel of the production workshop is locked and cannot be opened.

He was trapped.

This is not a system failure or accident, but a planned and targeted attack.

Someone invaded the underground base.

This is his first reaction. Who is it and who can do this?

When Mo Ye's name jumped out of his mind, the head of the production department gripped the railing nervously.

If it was Mo Ye, it meant that he might not be able to escape. After such an idea appeared, he calmed down strangely.

"Start the search immediately, find the attacker, what about the guard?" The supervisor pulled out a gun and held it tightly, as if to draw energy from the weapon in his hand, and no one answered in the quiet darkness.

Darkness makes people's hearing sharp, especially for people with a high level of mental ability. Even the slightest sound can make people very alert.

The quiet environment made the head of the production department unconsciously hold his breath.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and some people could not afford to fall.

It was his close guard.

At the same time, the large-scale instruments in the production workshop also stopped running, making a rattling noise.

This can make the supervisor even more distressed and nervous than the falling of the guards. Recently, a group of military supplies parts that are in the process of being caught can be loaded and transported away, but I did not expect something to happen now.

"Why don't you show up since you have come?" Mo Ye." The words of the supervisor echoed continuously in the dark, from strong to weak again and again.

Bang, another person can't afford to fall.

The guard fell to the ground and could not move. He didn’t even know what kind of attack he was under. He just felt that his body no longer belonged to him and couldn’t move anymore. There was no sound.

The more unresponsive the more nervous the supervisor.

Whether it was Mo Ye, how many people were in ambush, only Mo Ye, or the entire base had been surrounded and exposed, and questions were constantly emerging.

When the close guards fell down one after another, the robots seemed to be pressed one by one by pressing the pause button and stopped motionless.

"start up."

"Start!"

The start command that could be issued continuously didn't even splash.

The supervisor continuously issued instructions and even tried to force restart, but the robot guards that circled around him still couldn't move like scrap iron.

The supervisor had a peeping feeling. He knew that someone was looking at him, but he couldn't determine the source of the spy's gaze.

Is it Mo Ye?

This question puzzled the supervisor, "No matter who you are, what your purpose is, we can discuss what you want, as long as you show up..."

There was no response to the inquiry.

The increasingly panicked supervisor tried to make his voice sound calm and confident. "You don't plan to kill me, at least not now."

As soon as the voice fell, he looked down sharply. His abdomen suddenly felt severe pain. He could see nothing. He stretched out his hands and stroked without blood or sky. The smile on his face slowly bloomed but he solidified and stiffened on his face in the next second.

Although there was no visible wounds and no blood flowed out, these areas seemed to disappear suddenly, but a part of the body was hollowed out, and there were several hollows in the abdomen leaving only the epidermis blocking the blood.

It will definitely not die in a moment and a half, but the pain is unbearable, and his mouth screams, but he can't make a little sound. He can't hear his voice, as if it is torn apart from the world before him.

At this time, the supervisor still didn't see anyone attacking himself.

When I joined Venus Star, the director knew that there would be such a day sooner or later. In the final darkness before Venus Star rises, there will inevitably be someone who is swallowed up by the night before I can’t run to the light. He is not afraid of death because of the sacrifices he made. He does not mind being a part of the sacrifice. But he must protect the achievements of Venus. His death should be more valuable, not even knowing who the other party is.

I was so eager to know if Mo Ye killed the man, but I just wanted to make my death look more like a tragic sacrifice.

"Are you right?" Hearing your own voice is more terrifying than the quiet surroundings.

Mo Ye watched quietly in the dark, the more the other party hoped for her, the more silent she was.

Satisfying the enemy’s wishes during her lifetime was not within the scope of her job. Mo Ye thought carefully that this should not violate the professional ethics of the explorer.

The older the pain, the stronger the intensity. The supervisor gave a hint of heart and he wanted to send out the production materials and alarms.

But under the premise that Nansen did not cooperate, all these actions became useless.

No, no no no...it shouldn't be like this...

"Do you want to notify others?"

A question asked whether the sound rang in the supervisor's ear, but it wasn't Mo Ye's voice. This disappointed the supervisor but rejoiced. If it wasn't Mo Ye, then it meant that there might be a chance to make a comeback.

When such an idea arises, the level of pain that the body bears suddenly rises.

This idea did not last long.

Information transmission failed again.

Xiao Hei has already shot.

"Voice of the Undead"

High-level undead magic, the dead wraith returned to the world with pain, using the flame of anger and resentment as an attack method, allowing the caster to experience the **** flames suffered by evil spirits to be tortured in resentment and fear.

The most wonderful thing about this undead magic is that the more killings, the more painful people feel after being cast, this is a compound magic that combines undead magic and summoning magic with a strong Hallucinogenic effect.

The more wraiths and evil spirits the caster controls, the better the cast effect.

That is, the attack effect of this magic is related to both the caster and the caster.

Little Black's ability is naturally beyond doubt.

The supervisor's body suddenly stiffened, and he saw red and dark green in front of his eyes.

"Do not!"

"Go away!"

One person after another, wearing a work uniform with an unclear face, appeared in front of the supervisor.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?"

The supervisor's facial expression was terrified. There was no flame, but there was a flame burning in his body. His chest was hot and painful, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

"I am right."

"Who the **** are you?"

The workers standing in the workshop waiting for the lights to light up still chat in twos and threes, knowing nothing about what happened around them.

The supervisor can even hear the voice of their chat, and it is clear that he is right in front of these people, why these unconscious fools can't see or hear.

"Why do you do this?"

"what!"

The arms were crushed, inch by inch, and the pain of bones and flesh being crushed a little bit made people collapse. The supervisor was not a combatant, which made the pain more unbearable.

The pain was so real that what he saw in his eyes was clearly beyond doubt, "No, my hand, my hand...stop..."

The worker next to the supervisor looked at the supervisor who was constantly rolling on the ground. Isn't that good?

What the **** is going on, and why is this so painful howl?

"Illusion?"

"what!"

Another painful voice.

These attacks did not come from Mo Ye, and even had little to do with Xiaohei. Those evil spirits and wraiths were the protagonists.

Or the supervisor himself.

The supervisor finally died in the hands of the wraith, and fell to the ground motionlessly without any sound.

Mo Ye turned and left, and there were still several people to deal with. These so-called people who wanted to build a new world should be sent to a mental health center.

If Mo Ye would prefer this kind of treatment before the outbreak of the war, the Lord Magister now thinks that it is best to remove the threat directly.

"You can start the next one."

At present, it can be determined that only nine of the directors of this Venus underground base belong to the rest of the senior executives of Venus to their Chinese.

This list comes from the missionaries. After seeing Mo Ye and confirming the identity of the bishop, the missionary simply confirmed his identity instead of praying. .

Although the missionary did not succeed in preaching here, and did not develop many believers, he helped many workers to heal injuries.

After all, even the ordinary followers have not developed a few, let alone fanatics. His self-help is difficult to remind people of cults. This surprised Mo Ye. He did not expect that the Dark Star Church actually has serious believers.

And to preach seriously, it is because preaching is too serious and too conventional to develop believers.

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