The dark-skinned teenager smiled at them and said, "As long as I gently pull the trigger, you won't even get a liter of gasoline."

The people of Changfeng Base were anxious.

"Xiao Yi!

You … "

"Xiao Yi, don't do anything stupid!"

"Xiao Yi, put down the gun!"

The dark-skinned teenager did not respond. He still held the gun and quietly looked at the members of Blaze.

Hu Yang's face was full of shock. "Are you crazy?

It would be great if you, a space ability user, joined Blaze. Do you really dare to shoot? "

Hearing this, the dark-skinned teenager slightly tilted the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet brushed past his forehead, burning off a few strands and leaving a burnt bloodstain on the side of the young man's fair forehead. He sneered at Hu Yang.

"You want to try?"

The group of superpowered people from the Raging Flame Base were also shocked by this crazy action!

He really dared to shoot!

If the gun was a little bit more off, brains would have splattered everywhere!

"You, you put down the gun first!

We can talk about other conditions later! "Hu Yang, who was also frightened, could only compromise.

Xu Yuncheng, who was standing next to the teenager, came over and patted him on the shoulder.

The dark-skinned teenager lowered the muzzle, but did not put away the gun or turn off the safety.

Xu Yuncheng said to the Blaze Squad,

"We'll drive to Huai An Town together. At that time, Xiao Yi will unload the supplies in the space.

Your truck can't drive in, but Changfeng can lend you the van. After you and Xiao Yi get the gasoline, we'll give you 90o liters, and then go our separate ways. "

This time, Changfeng Base suddenly took the initiative, and Blaze Base had nothing to refute. After all, it was for the gasoline. If they forced the other side into a corner and really shot them in the head, it would not be worth it.

So after the two sides reached an agreement, they drove to Huai An Town.

Vice-captain Hu Yang transferred 20 of his men and squeezed into Changfeng's van.

The dark-skinned teenager also pretended to take out the tent, bedding, and a few bags of rice and oats that had expired from the space.

They piled up on the side of the road, indicating that this was all that Changfeng Base had.

After seeing this, the other members of Long Wind tacitly warned the people of Roaring Flame Base not to covet their "precious materials". They also pretended to be vigilant and guarded around the pile of junk.

Of course, the people of the Raging Flame Base didn't see any clues. After laughing at the 'poverty' of the Changfeng Base, they left half of the people waiting in the trucks while Hu Yang and the other 20 strong men drove the van to Huai An Town with the black teenager.

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The entire layout was like a bunch of candied haws with three entrances. In the first warehouse, there were only a few square plastic gasoline barrels left.

Along with nearly a hundred level-1 and level-2 zombies, and more than a dozen human corpses that hadn't been turned into zombies yet, highly decomposed pus flowed all over the ground.

It could be seen that many paranormals had their eyes on this gas depot. They had tried every means to move away a lot of barrels of gas, leaving behind even more lives.

After passing through the locked door of the first storage room, they saw that the gasoline barrels in the second storage room were almost intact. Hundreds of square barrels were neatly arranged there.

However, there were also dozens of level-one and level-two zombies and two level-three zombies, as well as a few skeletons lying in front of the door leading to the third fuel depot.

The group of paranormals in the first warehouse must have been cornered by the zombies in the first warehouse. They couldn't break out of the encirclement and could only run to the third warehouse, trying to lock the zombies in the second warehouse.

However, before they could reach the gate, the zombies caught up with them and gnawed them into skeletons. The superpowered people at the outermost area could only lock the iron gate and lock the most powerful group of zombies and their companions inside.

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At this time, a person's sudden laughter interrupted an Alien's investigation.

"Changfeng, those old, weak, sick, and disabled people can still call themselves a base!

Haha, I'm dying of laughter. "The fierce-looking lightning paranormal said loudly.

"Yeah!

They're a bunch of trash!

They don't even have many level-2 paranormals. "

"I don't think they're all useless." A man with a tattoo on the side of his face answered, attracting the surprised gazes of his companions. He then continued, "That girl who almost cried because of us still has some use."

The surrounding soldiers were silent for a second when they heard this. Then, they pushed each other and burst into laughter.

The tattooed man was very satisfied with the sensation he caused. He then pointed at the tanned teenager's delicate face and said maliciously, "Not just that one, this one is also fine!

Isn't that right? "

The atmosphere in the car became more lively. They were all waiting for the teenager's panicked or ashamed reaction.

The dark-skinned youngster's expression didn't change. He only used his finger to tap the gun in his right hand with the safety off. He let out a chuckle and said, "That's right.

"Oh!

Is that so? "

Everyone's expression, which was either full of malice or excitement, suddenly froze on their faces.

"Okay!

Stop messing around!

There's still 2km to the destination, I'll tell you the plan of attack. "Hu Yang didn't want to provoke this lunatic, so he said something to smooth things over and change the topic.

A few minutes later, the minivan finally passed through the town's disorderly streets and arrived outside the gas depot's courtyard.

From the gap of the iron gate, they could clearly see dozens of zombies wandering in the courtyard.

More than twenty paranormals quickly got out of the car. They didn't put the zombies in their eyes at all. Three of them were left to guard the surroundings, while the rest directly released their abilities to bombard the dozens of low-level zombies in the courtyard.

More than ten minutes later, most of the zombies in the backyard were eliminated. The group of people held flashlights and entered the bungalow's door.

"Turn left and go through the corridor to the gas depot. Fire and lightning paranormals, be careful. Don't blow us up inside!" Hu Yang ordered.

"The zombies here are so weak. If they want to die, they can only be blown up by themselves." One of them joked. More than twenty of them walked through the dark corridor, laughing and joking.

The few of them shone their flashlights on the tightly shut door. Under the dim yellow light, they could see that the two curved metal door handles were fixed together by a twisted piece of steel.

"Strength paranormals did this," Hu Yang said. "Be alert. There should be a group of zombies inside."

The group of metahumans behind him had also put away their mischievous smiles. The three Rank 3 metahumans, including Hu Yang, stood at the front. Everyone was waiting for the strength-based metahuman to come out and twist the steel bars with great effort.

Finally, the twisted steel bar was straightened by the big man and carefully pulled out.

"Three, two, one, go!" Hu Yang kicked the iron gate open first. The twenty people behind him flashed their abilities and rushed in.

There was light coming in through the windows of the warehouse, so it was not dark. The Flame Squad, who rushed to the center, was surrounded by nearly a hundred zombies.

Hu Yang flew around and observed the surroundings while throwing out wooden thorns.

"There are too many zombies here!

The gasoline is in the second warehouse. Everyone, break through! "

The group of subordinates obeyed. They fought off the zombies that rushed up and slowly moved toward the iron gate. A certain Alien was also pushed to the gate by them.

After the strength-type paranormal opened the door, dozens of people rushed in and pushed away the zombies that were trying to squeeze in, then closed the door again.

"This warehouse is full!"

"So much oil!"

The paranormals turned to look at the oil barrels on the shelves. They were so happy that they did not notice the dozens of zombies that were lying in ambush under the command of the level-three zombies.

"Come here and load it!" Hu Yang dragged the dark-skinned boy to the front of the shelf.

A certain alien stretched out its hand and stroked the row of barrels, and 10 barrels of 10 liters of gasoline were instantly loaded into the system space.

Just when the Flame Squad thought that their mission was about to be completed, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the shelf and bit the tattooed man's neck!

"Not good!

It's a level-three zombie! "Hu Yang shouted.

At the same time, the zombies that were hiding in the dark moved out and rushed toward the paranormals!

"Retreat!

Retreat! "

The tattooed man who was bitten on the neck was no longer breathing. The zombies swarmed and tore him into pieces.

This also gave the Flame Squad a moment to breathe. They blasted away the zombies around them and fled.

In the chaos, Hu Yang and the dark-skinned boy were left far behind because of the gasoline.

Seeing that the last member had escaped from the second storage room, Hu Yang shot out wooden spikes and pulled a certain Alien towards the door!

But at this time, the dozens of zombies that failed to chase them turned around and rushed toward the two of them!

The tattooed man behind him was also eaten up, leaving only a bloody skeleton.

Two level-three zombies and a group of low-level zombies that had not eaten their fill also got up and chased after the two of them!

As a level-three paranormal, Hu Yang madly shot out wooden thorns, but it did not stop the zombies from surrounding them.

The dark-skinned young man sighed softly. The thin thread hidden on the door suddenly exerted force, and the door closed with a bang, blocking the line of sight outside the door.

At this moment, more than a dozen zombies were biting at the two of them at the same time. The dark-skinned boy's left arm suddenly burst into several black silks, rolling up the nearby zombies and throwing them out.

The black silks that were lurking on the floor also removed their disguises and wrapped around the zombies standing on top of them.

At this time, bang!

A gunshot rang out!

The unprepared Alien fell to the ground with a plop, blood gushing out from the bullet hole in its chest …

In the junkyard where thousands of people were gathered, only the voices of the reporters who were not afraid of death still continued to broadcast:

"Friends in the audience, even though our soldiers have put up a brave fight!

They still haven't caused any damage to those huge black insect eggs!

Now, those alien man-eating bugs have an overwhelming advantage and are firmly entangled with all the quantum cannons … "The male host quickly pointed at a quantum cannon behind him that had been wrapped into a ball and explained in real time.

At this time, in some of the garbage dumps, the shell of the smallest black vesicle had already cracked from top to bottom. The entire outer layer was like a huge and thick black grape skin. Under the pull of the vines connected to the black mountain, it was gradually peeling off backward …

The male host who was present was more lyrical:

"That evil giant cocoon that is slowly opening is like the door to hell!

Is it complete destruction, or is it a struggle for hope?

Let us witness it together! "

At the same time, in the hotel.

System 2d14 asked nervously: "Host!

What's in there? "

A certain Alien thought mischievously: Can I say that I purposely let the black silks slow down to create the atmosphere?

Now you're scared!

"If I say it's an interstellar monster, would you believe me?" The tanned youth teased his adorably stupid system.

System 2d14: "Ah?

Host … Is, is it true? "

In various junkyards around the world, the skin of the smallest black vesicle was still slowly cracking open.

As the crack continued to widen, everyone in the world held their breaths and waited:

5 cm!

10 cm!

15 cm!

A certain Alien watched with a smile. At this moment, everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit!

Instantly, all the black silks exerted force!

The vines that were pulling the black shell suddenly tightened, the outer layer was instantly peeled off like a curtain, pulling back to the black mountain behind, revealing the thing inside the vesicle!

Everyone was shocked by this sudden turn of events. They looked in horror at the area where the vesicles were originally located!

Eh …

It was a plastic jar!

More accurately, it was a huge transparent cylindrical jar that was seven or eight stories tall. On top of it, there were eight large words:

Recyclable item: Glass product

There was a small line of words at the bottom: This plastic bucket is a biodegradable plastic product, biodegradable for 6 months.

The large plastic bucket was filled with all kinds of glass products and glass shards, but all of them were cleaned up by the black silks, not even a trace of the label on the beverage bottle remained.

In the hotel:

"Although glass is recyclable, I can't decompose it."

A certain Alien explained to System 2d14 while watching TV, "But the other remnants and labels on it are easy to decompose."

System 2d14's eyes sparkled: "Wow!

Host is so amazing! "

In various junkyards:

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape.

Even the impassioned reporters were at a loss for words.

After more than ten seconds, some people at the scene began to whisper.

"Am I seeing things …"

"Is it really glass inside?"

The reporter who was reciting 'death and struggle' just now was at a loss for words. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything for a long time, because he really couldn't find any connection between the glass and the words' destruction 'and' hope '…

Only a few extreme paranoiacs from the Federation of Nations were still emphasizing their conclusions:

"Maybe the most powerful mutant worms are being nurtured in the last few vesicles!

At this time, we should … "

But no one was paying attention to what he was going to say, because the second black bubble had begun to crack simultaneously around the world!

The Alien didn't keep them in suspense this time. Its full appearance was displayed in front of everyone in a few seconds.

Uh … It was still a large plastic jar.

On it was written in a similar format:

Recyclable item: Metal

The only difference was that this larger plastic jar contained dozens of large plastic sealed bags with the words: Aluminum, Zinc, Iron … Silver, Platinum, Gold, and various mixed metals.

Then, the third vesicle's veil was removed:

Non-Recyclable item: Various toxic compounds

Similarly, it was contained in various sealed bags and glass bottles.

At this point, the whole world was in an uproar!

Were these black threadworms intelligent creatures?

They went through so much trouble to invade our planet just to selflessly help us sort out our trash?

The whole world's attention was focused on the last mountain.

The large mass of thick black slurry gradually fused and transformed into a large standard cuboid. The black coat consciously flowed up along the side wall, revealing its full appearance from bottom to top:

It was a huge rectangular plastic jar.

It was filled with dark brown paste, and a few large words were written on the wall of the jar:

Agricultural organic fertilizer is degraded from black silk.

There were also a few small words at the bottom: This plastic jar will degrade for 2 years, please use it as soon as possible.

In the hotel.

A certain Alien smiled: "2d14, do you want to be famous?"

System 2d14: "Ah?" Then, it said shyly: "… Yes."

Thus, the black silk that had just climbed to the top of the jar immediately fused together to form a small magic pea vine. It soared into the sky and formed a line of large black words above every garbage dump in the world:

All pollution on Planet B has been cleaned up, please keep it up.

— — Host of the Salvation Alliance System zz2d14

"So this is the ability of the Savior!

！”

"The pollution on the planet has been cleaned up!!"

"System zz2d14 is our God of Salvation!"

At this time, the people of Planet B walked out of their houses and looked up at the blue sky and the clean streets around them. They couldn't believe it and cried tears of joy!

At this moment, the entire world began to rejoice in celebration of the survival of mankind and this great surprise!

People formed groups of people singing and dancing, cheering as they entered the garbage dump. They all wanted to admire this historical miracle!

System zz2d14 said with a happy and a little shy face:

"Host!

They're all praising me!

And they're all calling my name! "

The black boy: "Show off for another 20 minutes and we'll submit the mission. I'll let all the black silk degrade into non-living matter before I submit."

System 2d14: "Okay!"

In such a moment of joy, all the officials of the Federation of the various countries, the soldiers in a sorry state, the reporters who were so excited that their saliva flew everywhere, and all the people of Planet B and the mission enforcers were celebrating and showing off!

However, there was one person that they had completely forgotten about …

Planet Z

Huo Li was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Zergs. He was barely holding on by relying on the small ball of blue spiritual power to support the protective shield, fighting in the direction of the Zerg Queen with all his might!

The Zergs rushed at him dauntlessly, and their sharp mouthparts were about to pierce Huo Li's body!

Only then did the Zerg change direction under the control of Huo Li's spiritual power, narrowly avoiding Huo Li's cheek and biting another Zerg!

The insectoids surged forward like a tide, but the moment they touched the blue light, they suddenly changed sides and charged into the swarm of insectoids. Tens of thousands of insectoids were slaughtered around Huo Li, their flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

From afar, it looked like a star emitting a blue light amidst the dark clouds, flickering between brightness and darkness.

But it was still tens of thousands of meters away from the Zerg Queen, and there were millions of Zergs between the two …