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Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, conscription propaganda has been looping with seductive content.

"In the last days, we must protect our homeland, fight for our home, and fight for our wives and children!"

"Those terrible and ugly monsters are growing stronger, but there is nothing we can do, and the walls built by the gods will be destroyed one day."

A large screen dozens of meters wide flickered with various images, recording that all kinds of monsters were gradually growing and breaking through to the fifth order, which was extremely terrifying, and could smash a large part of the city wall with a slap.

According to this development, one day the army will come to the city and break through this sacred wall.

"But don't be afraid, we humans are also making progress and surpassing."

"The technology that has grown to the fifth order has finally matured."

"Join us and gain more power to defeat monsters and surround your home."

"Join us, and you will get more riches!"

"Beautiful women, luxury cars, luxurious life, you name it!"

"Only by paying, can you get rewarded!"

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The picture of the man becoming stronger with the exciting background music, as long as it is a man, it will be aroused by the restless heart, and at the moment there are many hunter warriors who signed up to join, although they are only the third order, but they are still admitted.

Li Chao, Night Death, and a few purgatory powerhouses appeared at this recruiting place, and they all burst out with a fourth-order aura, shocking the people around them.

"We're going to participate!" Li Chao's registration immediately attracted a warm welcome from many staff members, and they flattered them in their ears.

"The US imperialists are so lucky to have you!"

"I hope you can make your own career and achieve your own career."

"You guys are good, you're good, you're all good soldiers who defend your home and country."

The old hero, who wears the title of general and hangs a string of medals on his body, is struck by it.

Li Chao sneered inwardly, the high-sounding darkness was dirty and filthy, and all the fourth-order warriors would become victims, and they were willing to sacrifice their bodies.

Soon, Li Chao and the others, who had shown fourth-order strength, arranged a series of inspection items, which was to put you at ease.

Then equipped with top-of-the-line rooms, top-notch food, so that you can enjoy the last luxury.

In the early morning of the next day, several people were called to a laboratory to inject the test drug, and after one injection, the neurotoxin full of psychedelic effects began to spread, and all the strong people pretended to be unconscious and collapsed on the bed.

The same thing is happening over and over again.

The strong in purgatory are "caught" in various ways. ”

Li Chao took the initiative to participate, and Yang Qun was accidentally captured.

As for Feng Xuan and Feng Bone, they were mixed into a team composed of fourth-order warriors, quietly and silently preparing to leave the city in the dark night.

In the end, I don't know who "leaked" the news, and a large number of people appeared, caught all these fourth-order warriors, and sent them all to the secret base.

Successfully blended in!

Yang Qun, Lin Wuwan, Jingjing, and the three of them were lying in a metal coffin, and the spiritual toxins were transformed into air, filling this small space, allowing them to sleep peacefully.

If Yang Qun and the others were really fifth-order powerhouses, then they would never wake up again.

But obviously, they weren't, they were just pretending.

The road was constantly bumpy and the trucks transporting their bodies were rampaging along the road, and they rushed out of New York, stopping at a secret location dozens of miles away.

The earth on the ground shook, and a secret tunnel unfolded in front of people.

The dark tunnel has swallowed up the truck, and Yang Qun and the group of warriors around them will be with them forever and will never appear again, if nothing else......

It's not the same as the biochemical base I've seen before.

Here, no monsters are produced, and all kinds of abilities are not transformed into terrible monsters with twisted faces and rotting bodies.

Through the layers of barriers, in a spacious space, hundreds of thousands of huge blue cans are arranged in rows, and the final destination of countless capable people is to spend their old age in these cans.

Each of them, which is constantly injected with neurotoxins, is mixed with something similar to requiem grass that can produce extremely real dreams.

Just like Yang Qun once encountered, he spent all the good things in his dreams in his sleep.

With a happy family and a full house of children and grandchildren, he has become a hero who defends his family and the country, and is respected.

Or there are groups of wives and concubines, life is erosive, **** everywhere, lawless, exciting and hot.

Or just become a superhero, become a superman, become a fifth, sixth, or even seventh-order powerhouse, and rule the world!

Everything is carried out in the land of dreams.

The bottom line is that you don't even know you're dreaming.

Because, when you inject the so-called experimental potion and wake up again, you are already asleep, and you can't tell the truth at all.

The only thing that is the same is that everyone who enters this perfect dream does not want to wake up.

Their bodies are filled with various tubes, their brains are stimulated, and their bodies produce many energy currents, all of which eventually reach an unknown place through the transport pipes.

The gods, in this way, are producing energy.

To put it simply, the high-level fighters who are transported are like a personal battery, or a biological battery.

Squeezing out every bit of their life's potential, and using the energy generated by their fantasies, and the cost is just the cheap nutrient solution, barely keeping them alive.

Kill more than one stone, recycle.

It turned out that the deceived warriors had all arrived here.

Far away, at the end of the huge blue iron can, many warriors can no longer squeeze out a little bit of vitality, their dreams are almost exhausted, they are even having nightmares with frowns, and they can no longer rely on sweet dreams to generate energy at the last moment.

There, they suffered, their wives were separated, their wives were ruined by others, their bodies were broken, their eyes were gouged out, their bones were pulled out, and all kinds of nightmares played out in a loop, producing the last of their biological energy.

When the nightmare could not produce energy, the glow of the blue can suddenly dissipated.

The hatch opened, and a mechanical arm grabbed the withered body, and threw it into a massive meat grinder, which activated, and their flesh shattered into a little bit of blood foam, which was the last use.

Eventually, all this tattered flesh will become fertilizer for some mysterious object.

Until then, a person can be considered fully utilized.

Crazy, this method of extracting energy is terrible to the limit.

Give you sweet dreams first, and continuously squeeze energy.

When the dream is over, it's the nightmare that forcibly forces out the energy.

Finally, the flesh and bones are crushed and turned into fertilizer.

Everyone has used it to the limit, and they have generated a value that exceeds their own dozens or even hundreds of times.

It's really like the style of the gods!

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