24 hours to save the world

The first place that Zhu Shijiu and Jing Ji came to was just the place where the people first encountered the insect man. Only people like Zhu Shijiu who knew the overall situation well could find this place accurately without wasting any time.

As for other places?

After Jing Ji and Zhu Shijiu got on the helicopter, they received reports from other black soldier teams one after another.

Out of respect for the witnesses who first discovered the insect man, other black soldier teams temporarily regarded Jing Ji's communication channel as a public channel for communication. Therefore, all battle situations will appear in this communication.

"Do you want to listen?"

On the helicopter, Jing Ji kindly gave up his communicator, but he didn't expect Zhu Shijiu to not even glance at it.

Zhu Shijiu held three guns in his arms, leaned lazily on the seat, closed his eyes and said lightly: "I know the situation without listening."

"..."

Jing Ji didn't answer. Obviously, Zhu Shijiu's words once again confirmed the existence of the mysterious "Chess Club" behind him. If there was no information from the Chess Club, where would Zhu Shijiu have the confidence to say this?

Jingzhi wanted to test it out a little more, but then he heard Zhu Shijiu ask, "By the way, you should be tired now, right?"

"... Not bad."

"I don't think so. If you are tired, take a rest now. There are still a series of battles waiting for us."

"Okay." Jingzhi still told the truth, "The call of pheromones just now was too much of a burden on me."

Zhu Shijiu nodded, "If I am not mistaken, you call your own pheromones by forcibly improving life activities?"

"Yes." Jingzhi nodded in acknowledgment.

This is the most superficial but also the simplest and most effective method.

A black soldier, as long as he forcibly improves the functions of his body, can naturally emit strong pheromones.

Although Jingzhi's manipulation of pheromones has reached the standard of an elite black soldier, he still cannot control the coming and going of pheromones by other methods. He can only forcibly stimulate the body's life activities to keep the body in a highly active state.

When fighting against the Zerg group, pheromones were emitted from the pores in her body, directly turning her into a human hormone-making device. Under such a high-intensity load, even an elite black soldier could not last long.

Fortunately, the battle started and ended quickly. The only advantage of fighting monsters like Zerg or Zerg is that the battle process is very short.

Jingzhi said to Zhu Shijiu: "This move is called 'pheromone burst'. I hope you won't need it in the future."

After that, she also began to close her eyes and rest.

Jingzhi had a short pheromone burst and her body was in urgent need of recovery.

It doesn't mean that she was not injured and her body was fine.

In fact, pheromone burst consumes the body's energy extremely. If used for a long time, it will cause a black soldier's pheromone to dry up, that is, the body can no longer squeeze out a drop.

And pheromones are linked to the sixth sense. Once pheromones are destroyed, the black soldier's sixth sense will also be destroyed. If they encounter Zerg or Zerg again... the result is obvious.

In a previous round, Zhu Shijiu tried to let Thorn kill more than a hundred Zergmen alone in the first round. As a result, Thorn's performance became worse and worse in the following waves. From the beginning, he could move freely in the dense Zerg group, but later he was directly split in half by a single Zergman from the front. It was all because Zhu Shijiu squeezed Thorn too hard.

"Pheromone burst... Well, it's a very useful skill."

Zhu Shijiu said lightly, but in fact he cursed in his heart, only ghosts would use this broken skill! Even if I, Zhu Shijiu, was killed by the alien zerg and jumped down from here, I would not use this shitty skill.

This is a practical skill specially used for sacrifice.

And the word "sacrifice" has never been related to him.

...

"Pay attention to the left!"

"Pay attention to the ten o'clock direction! Shrink the encirclement! Assault team ready!"

"A1 tactics, G formation! Listen to my command to shoot!"

"Captain... request support!"

This is a wilderness where the black soldiers have a hard time fighting.

A helicopter crashed not far away. The flames from the explosion were setting off a wildfire with the wind. Thick smoke and black fog filled the air, covering everything within a radius of three kilometers with a grayish color, and visibility was no more than ten meters. Moreover, the range covered by this black fog was still expanding because the wildfire was spreading.

In this wildfire-covered area with extremely low oxygen concentration and extremely high air temperature, a group of black soldiers and an unknown number of insects were fighting.

Who could have thought that this would be the result?

They were also a small team of black soldiers. When they were stationed at the evacuation point, they sensed a sense of danger from afar. Because they were worried that alien insects were infested, the captain of the elite black soldiers took them on a helicopter.

As a result, halfway through the journey, before they even saw the actual situation, they suddenly encountered other communication signals, and then learned about the appearance of "insects".

Although they had not personally verified this news, their basic qualities as black soldiers were reflected. Without a single doubt, they seamlessly switched to the task execution state, followed the instructions of the black soldier who knew the situation best, and went to an area to explore.

Then they really found the insect man.

This was a good thing, because it gave them the opportunity to deal with this group of dangerous factors that might endanger the people.

But the bad news was that one of the insect men could fly.

The winged insect man flew over from a difficult-to-observe angle on the helicopter and directly broke the tail of their helicopter!

Fortunately, the black soldier driving the helicopter was a master of driving. He forcibly adjusted the position of the helicopter, and when it lost power in the air, he forced the helicopter to crash in the direction of the densest trees.

The black soldiers' dynamic vision and body control far exceeded that of ordinary people, and the most important calm and rational judgment ability in the face of danger made them choose the buffer area at the moment of the crash, jump out of the helicopter, and then pass through the trees to land "safely".

Although it was "safe", the impact force when landing was actually enough to comminute an ordinary person's legs, but they just staggered a little after landing.

Among them, the black soldier with the most "injury" was just burned on his cheek by the flames produced by the explosion of the helicopter, but this minor injury was not considered an injury to the black soldier at all.

After landing, they immediately started fighting with the Zerg. At the beginning, it was very smooth, because the Zerg's ability was not as strong as the alien Zerg. Although the specifications of each Zerg were different, which made them a little uncomfortable, the Zerg had no power to fight back in their hands.

However, an accident soon happened - the helicopter landed in the densest part of the forest, and then the flames produced by the explosion burned the trees, and then suddenly a forest fire formed!

Under the caress of the breeze, the forest fire spread in the direction of the black soldiers' battle. The forest was full of flammable materials. The ash produced by the burning trees and the scorching high temperature produced by the burning fire directly turned this area into a hell on earth!

The gas mask isolated the ash, and the black soldier uniform had the function of producing and transporting oxygen in order to cope with the toxic gas environment, so the black soldiers could still hold on.

It was just that it was not a simple matter for the black soldiers to persist in an environment that was unbearable for humans while dealing with the Zerg. The temperature was rising little by little, and the air temperature alone had risen to 70 degrees Celsius under the burning of the surrounding fire!

As time goes by, the temperature continues to rise. If all the surrounding combustibles start to burn, the temperature of the wildfire will rise to 400 degrees Celsius!

At this temperature, even elite black soldiers with physical fitness far exceeding that of ordinary people will be roasted alive!

So what they need to do is to kill the insects as soon as possible in this thick fog, and then forcibly pass through the fire to evacuate the scene.

But is this... really that easy?

The reason why wildfires are difficult to extinguish is that they spread very quickly. Now they are probably spreading outward at an alarming speed, and they are in the center of the wildfire fighting with the insects. The worst result is that when the battle is over, they can't escape.

So most of them are very clear and rationally prepared mentally-they are probably going to die here.

"Captain, has the communication been sent out?" A black soldier asked the captain.

"It has been sent out, but... I have noticed the areas and locations that other teams are responsible for before. Not to mention the time they have to fight the insects, even if they come immediately, they will not be able to make it in time. It will take at least half an hour. Can we hold on for half an hour?"

The black soldier uniforms have good heat insulation effects. If it is only for a short time, let alone isolating the high temperature of 400 degrees Celsius, even a thousand degrees Celsius is not a problem. However... half an hour is still too long.

Not to mention that they still have to fight the insects.

In the fog, the danger from the insects may come at any time, and they dare not take it lightly.

The captain said to the black soldiers: "Everyone, don't hold too much hope. In this situation, only God can save us. I ask you... Do you believe in God?"

"No!" The black soldiers answered in unison. Of course not, every black soldier is a firm materialist fighter.

"Very good, I don't believe it either!"

The captain said coldly, and his voice firmly penetrated the thick haze and reached the ears of every black soldier.

"Then we will die next! This is an indisputable future, with a probability of up to 99.99%! Therefore, in order to maximize the benefits, we need to eliminate all these insects! If any insect is leaked, our efforts will be in vain!"

"So, all team members listen to the order!"

"Here!" The black soldiers faced death without any psychological fluctuations, and their voices did not change as always.

"In order to make the insects concentrate here, all team members implement the bait tactics-pheromone... burst!!!"

...

On the helicopter, Jingzhi opened his eyes.

Her sixth sense was touched, and she also smelled a strong smell of burning.

At this time, Zhu Shijiu said lightly: "Do you sense it?"

Jingzhi opened his eyes and looked down at the helicopter, only to see that there was a sea of ​​fire under the helicopter! In the sea of ​​fire, the smoke and ash that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye covered a large area in a dark haze! The small helicopter looked particularly small above this sea of ​​fire.

This is a wildfire.

Jingzhi has not yet reacted to what happened, and doesn't understand why a wildfire has started here. And I don't know why Zhu Shijiu was so calm, as if he had already known that there was a wildfire here.

Just when Jingji was confused, Zhu Shijiu said to her: "We have arrived, let's go down."

"Go down...? What for?"

Jingji didn't understand for a while.

Zhu Shijiu glanced down briefly: "Go down and be a god."

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