Dark Age

Chapter 72
The green plant is delicate and tender, with two thin leaves on top of the fragile rhizome.

This is a very common plant even before the doomsday, commonly known as a weed.

But Ye Mo's expression froze the moment he saw him. Even if he saw the skeleton priest at this moment, he didn't see the horror of this hungry plant.

"Finally, it still appeared..." He sighed deeply.

The wind in the morning was not hot, but rather cool, but this coolness penetrated deep into Ye Mo's bones, and even with his concentration, he couldn't help shivering.

Near a hungry plant, at least within a radius of 500 meters, there will be no lower-level plants, not even picked fruits or food.

They don't have any lethality to other creatures, and they don't even have much defense power. A strong wind or a stone may kill them.

In the abyss, they can't play any role, because most of the plants in the abyss are stronger than them.

But on Earth... once they are allowed to spread, it will definitely be a disaster of the highest level.

In fact, when Ye Mo saw the first hungry plant, it meant that at least hundreds of hungry plant seeds had germinated.

crisis!

The tragic scene of bones being desolate in some places in the previous life slowly emerged from the depths of his memory.

Ye Mo took a breath, killed the hungry plant, took it away, and hurried back to the main city.

He has two things to do now.

First, inform the army that once anyone sees this plant, kill it immediately!
Second, he was going to go to the magic-weave monument, and the hateful magic-weave monument didn't give him permission in advance.

Ye Mo knows that the magic pattern tablet is like a computer, many things are set and cannot be changed, but similarly, some of them have permission to change.

Xiyan's character is not suitable for negotiation, so Ye Mo has to go there by himself.

But before he arrived at the barracks, he met Zheng Guocheng who was patrolling himself.

Nowadays, there are no policemen in Qiantang City, but some policemen from Zheng Guocheng still have a special department in the military region.

They specialize in patrolling and resolving disputes.

Since the birth of the Demon Hunter, there have been more and more disputes in the city.

Because of Qiao Xiaoxue's incident, he took a quick glance, and now seeing it again, Ye Mo realized that Zheng Guocheng, who is in his 40s, has weather-like white hair on his temples.

The crow's feet in the corners of the eyes became deeper, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot.

He was still wearing a police uniform, with sharp eyes, and a gun pinned to his waist, which was polished and shiny.

When Ye Mo met Zheng Guocheng, he was instructing his men to fish out a swollen corpse from the stinky ditch beside the street.

There was a deep wound on the abdomen and neck of the corpse, which almost cut off the whole head.

His face was completely swollen and he couldn't see clearly. Regarding such things, several things happened every day in Qiantang City.

Some people are for property, some are for revenge. In short, after the darkness fell, people's behavior became more crazy.

Zheng Guocheng gestured to Ye Mo, and the two walked to the side of the police car to talk.

Zheng Guocheng cleared his throat, it could be seen that he hadn't slept for a long time, his voice was dry and hoarse.

"What happened last time, I followed the clues and found a senior colonel in the army. The senior colonel has been confined and removed from all positions."

Ye Mo nodded. He was not surprised to find a senior colonel. This kind of hookup was still near the military area, and the big boss behind it was absolutely powerful.

If such a thing was discovered in the sunny era, it might be a death sentence, but now there is really a shortage of talents.

Even if the colonel is not a powerful demon hunter, he must have extraordinary talent to reach this position, whether it is military command or other aspects.

"It's just..." Zheng Guocheng shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's just that I feel that this is not the end. Although a lot of information and evidence show that the colonel did it, I rely on my intuition from years of police work."

Zheng Guocheng tapped his head with his index finger, and his voice became lower.

"It feels like a pair of invisible hands are manipulating everything. The information and evidence are too natural and smooth."

After Zheng Guocheng said these words, even he gasped.

Who can control all of this must be a general-level existence.

But now in Qiantang City, there are only three people of this level.

Major General Zhang You, Brigadier General Lin Hui and Chang Ge.

Each of these three people has a huge influence in the army. As long as there is a problem with one of them, it will have a negative impact on the stability of the army.

Ye Mogao glanced at Zheng Guocheng, as expected of an old policeman for many years, his intuition was so accurate.

Of course Ye Mo knew that Zhang You, an old and cunning guy, was behind this matter. He was cultivating his own secret team, but the resources in the army could not be misappropriated by him without limit, so he had to find a way elsewhere.

However, just as Zheng Guocheng was worried about, none of these people can move now, and they can't even have problems.

Because no one can take their place in the military, at least not until the situation stabilizes a little.

Halfway through the conversation, neither of them continued the conversation. Smart people can naturally understand.

But since he met Zheng Guocheng here, Ye Mo also saved another trip to the military area.

He took out the dead starving plant in his pocket, handed it to Zheng Guocheng, and explained everything to him in detail.

"It's so serious!" Zheng Guocheng's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he couldn't care less about his subordinates, so he drove the police car away and rushed to the military area.

The appearance of hungry plants, during this period of time, brought troubles to Qiantang City, definitely more terrifying than the demons of the abyss.

And Ye Mo couldn't guarantee whether the hungry plants this time only appeared in Qiantang City and the south.

……

Qiantang City, Mowen Monument.

Ye Mo chose a quiet corner in the Demon Hunter's Guild, sat down slowly, and then connected through the magic pattern medal and the magic pattern tablet.

This time he didn't choose the product, but directly transmitted the sound with his mind.

"Come out, I have something to see you."

Ordinary demon hunters would naturally not be able to invite this uncle, but Ye Mo can be said to be the demon hunter with the highest contribution point in the entire Huaxia... no... the entire earth, so he will definitely attract attention.

Ye Mo knows that the magic pattern tablet can also evolve, and their evolution depends entirely on the value of the things contributed by the demon hunters.

Like the mace of some green goblin dwarves, the value is very low, but like the fifth-level scarlet altar, it is completely different.

Once someone here reaches level 10 and starts the city lord trial mission, then the magic pattern tablet can start to be upgraded.

"Boy, what are you looking for the old man?" The magic pattern tablet didn't respond immediately, but after a while, the old voice sounded slowly, even with a hint of impatience.

Ye Mo sneered.

Pack!You pretend for me!
He knew that the magic pattern tablet in Qiantang City was definitely a cub, but in order to look more majestic and fool the demon hunter, he pretended to be this old voice.

Now that the magic pattern tablet appeared, Ye Mo didn't take it apart, and said directly: "My followers have come to talk to you about the food seeds of the heavens before, you can make a condition, how can you give me some."

The magic pattern tablet pondered, if it was an ordinary demon hunter who asked, it could ignore it completely, but Ye Mo came here in person, so he had to be cautious.

This kind of genius demon hunter, even if it is it, has to be treated with caution, and it cannot be snatched away by other magic pattern tablets.

"Originally, it would take at least a year for the column of heavenly food to open, but since you have asked, I will give you a privilege."

Ye Mo nodded, there is no pie for no reason in the world, everything has to be paid for.

"Outside Qiantang City, a small demon tribe appeared. If you can eliminate it within three days, I will open it earlier." The magic pattern tablet said after thinking.

"A tribe formed by demons?" Ye Mo was stunned, as if he remembered something, and asked in surprise, "Do you suspect that they are preparing for the arrival of the prehistoric stone carvings?"

"You actually know the prehistoric stone carvings?" The voice of the magic pattern tablet was full of surprise.

(End of this chapter)