Like a transparent dragonfly, the flying camera flutters its wings and shuttles through the vast sea of flames, transmitting a stable camera image to the supercomputer.

The screen flashed with the burning buildings, except for the burning blackened wreckage of the endless flames, and it was gratifying that there were no more resentful spirits, and hopefully it would be a relief for them.

Wang Yi looked at the clock placed behind the right side of the steering wheel, it was midnight, and it was time to call Ma Yuanliang to change shifts.

Pushing the car door, the warm wind is blowing in the face, and I don't feel anything when I blow the air conditioner in the explosion-proof car, and I don't know how hot the weather is until I go outside.

After waking up Ma Yuanliang, he politely asked, "Uncle, do you want me to be on duty with you for the night?"

"Okay."

Ma Yuanliang took the mineral water and poured it on his hand, washed his face and cooled down.

Wang Yi trembled and smiled: "No, uncle, I'm just polite, I don't look like that kind of honest person."

"Guys, don't ink ink, it's cold now, be careful with that kind of thing."

Ma Yuanliang got into the car that Wang Yi drove, took his backpack and retreated, and took out the red glasses from the backpack, which were handsome on his eyes.

"Cold?"

Wang Yi was completely speechless, raised his slap and called at his cheek, stroked it gently, and secretly scolded his mouth.

Ma Yuanliang ran to the turret of the tank with his glasses on, glanced around, and sat on guard after finding no abnormality.

"Uncle, what's that glasses you're wearing?" Wang Yi looked up and asked.

Ma Yuanliang took off his glasses, threw them to him and said, "High-tech."

Wang Yi stretched out his hand to catch the flying glasses, and after putting them on, he found that it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, so he took them off and looked at the transparent red lenses of the glasses, and wondered why he couldn't see anything.

Ma Yuanliang called him to the tank and told him to wear glasses to see the ghosts in the distance.

Wang Yi saw a large number of white light spots in the distance through his glasses, and he could no longer see them after taking off his glasses, thinking that these glasses should only be used to observe ghosts.

The car-mounted gun grenades have not made a movement for a long time, indicating that those ghosts have not approached here, probably because Ma Yuanliang has a large number of ghost spirit beads on his body, which covers the breath of the living here and avoids attracting ghosts wandering nearby.

Two men in black stood quietly on the road 1 kilometer north of the convoy, silently watching the convoy.

Ma Yuanliang sat on the turret, admiring the sky in the south that was red by the fire, and mediating his mood in adversity is the basic skill of IQ players.

"How does this work?"

Wang Yi relaxed his vigilance and studied the new gadget, ignoring the picture on the holographic screen.

The camera flew to the southern end of the city on a set route, and then reconnoitred around the city, leaving nothing but burning houses along the way, but caught a black spot as it ran to the city center.

The black speck, which is only halfway at the top of the tower, is surrounded by a raging flame, and it is more of a black glow than a black speck, because it does have a glow.

The camera continued to fly forward, narrowing the distance with the black spot, and finally captured the essence of the black spot, a transparent sphere with a diameter of about 1 meter, the outer layer of the sphere was full of radial black mist, and black mist was also floating in the lower hemisphere space within the sphere.

The black mist like flowing water gradually condensed the silhouette of a deputy girl, with long flowing hair, bright and quiet eyes, the lines of the face were soft and gentle, and the thin mist body curled up in the sphere, and her face was peaceful.

After recording the scene, the supercomputer continued to control the camera to fly south, and within a few seconds, the video storage data in the lower right corner of the screen was quickly reduced by more than 100 megabytes.

Wang Yi was discussing the next arrangement with Ma Yuanliang, but he didn't notice the black spot, nor did he notice the change in the information stored on the computer, and this anomaly slipped away silently in front of him.

Ma Yuanliang's first task is to protect Wang Yi, this is an order issued by He Qingzhu, but he didn't plan to tell Wang Yi about this, lest this kid act recklessly without care, as for finding the disappeared human beings, he can only take one step at a time, and there are not many clues in this regard.

"Uncle, don't you have any news about this, if this is really what they did, they won't even notify you." Wang Yi pointed to the sky and said.

"Nope."

Ma Yuanliang got up and jumped out of the tank, took out the Rubik's Cube in the backpack below, called up the global 3D map, and said: "Look at it, this is the only human being left on the earth, the red dot is an ordinary person, the blue dot is the peripheral personnel of our organization, and the main personnel of the organization are not displayed on it."

Wang Yi stepped forward and touched the 3D map, and found that these golden rays of light actually had a physical touch, which was very similar to the ghost spirit bead, which was an indirect piece of evidence, proving that the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society had something to do with what was happening now, turning the globe and focusing on observing the survivors of Huameng.

"Five days ago, they sent me a message asking why I was with ordinary people, but I didn't reply, and it is estimated that my identity has been exposed." Ma Yuanliang added.

"This is not simple, you just said that you are in danger and need some cannon fodder."

Ma Yuanliang sat back on the ammunition box, sorted out the contents of his backpack, took out all the incendiary sticks and put them on the ground, and said, "You think too simply."

Simple? Wang Yi stretched out his palms and gestured to Ma Yuanliang and said, "We have so many people left in Huameng?"

"Quite a bit, we're lucky, most of the people get together, and the rest of the people are estimated to be in danger."

The remaining three people are all in the north, and Ma Yuanliang can't help them if he wants to, the journey is too far, and he doesn't know if he can reach the relatively close Dingxing City.

Wang Yi lit a cigarette, stared at the globe in a daze, and said, "Uncle, let me ask you something, why do radio waves cause ghostly mutations?"

"Those resentful spirits are not mutations, but growth, and the things in here are too complicated, and I don't know very well, but I have only seen the prophecy in the founding code."

Ma Yuanliang understood the meaning of Wang Yi's words, and explained: "Don't think too much, even if there is no broadcast from you, they will appear, go and squint for a while."

There was no answer on the supercomputer that Wang Yi wanted, which made him a little more relaxed, and he didn't have to blame himself too much.

Wang Yi returned to the car and lay on the driver's seat tiredly, still having a pimple in his heart, after all, he made a major mistake with his own hands, and he didn't know what trouble he would encounter in the future.

Tilting his head to look at Michelle sleeping on the back seat, it is a kind and pure face, sometimes a person's quality can be seen from the face alone, and the smile on the face of people with different personalities is also different, and the smile will subtly affect the growth of facial muscles, so it can be used as a reference for inferring people's hearts.

"Sister Xue, what a dream."

The black transparent sphere on the tower gradually collapsed downwards until it sank completely into the rubble.