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On it, Qin En could vaguely see a red and black crack.

A faint, black, strange smoke floated out of it——

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Chapter 285 I Make a Wish to Buddha

After seeing the strange smoke, Qin En knew that the people of Army Without Borders absolutely did not master this relic technology.

The system also scanned the vicinity at the same time and told Qin En: "This huge gemstone is just a part of this underground ruin."

The nearby hidden and unexplored areas were marked on the system map, and it also hacked into the nearby surveillance cameras to let Qin En see the devices sealed by the Army without Borders in other rooms at deeper levels.

"It seems that this green gemstone is just the tip of the iceberg of this ruin."

And judging from the appearance of this group of people, they didn't even fully control the tip of the iceberg.

In all fairness, the sum of the energies of Qin En's two bodies is not so high now. If Qin En can use all these points to add points, it won't be a problem to split the earth with a knife, at least it will be no problem to write a left character on the moon.

Although there is no way to efficiently use the technology of the relics, humans are intelligent creatures who can summarize the rules. Although they don't know the whole picture, it does not prevent humans from observing based on past experience.

It's just that this kind of observational experience and the skill of using it... can't be said to be very clever, and it can't convince everyone.

"Why not, what does it matter if there are more than one or two quotas?"

"It's still the same sentence, the number of times is up, it can only be considered that they are unlucky."

The golden armored warrior said: "You should calm down and accept the reality."

"It's not fair!" the medical staff yelled, "It's not that there was no excess before, but nothing bad happened. Why can't it be done this time?"

The golden armored warrior was at a loss for words.

Qin En, who was watching from a high place, said: "It seems that the dead person has an unusual relationship with them."

Otherwise, the medical staff wouldn't be so anxious, and the golden armored warrior wouldn't be so hesitant.

At this moment, a small man in the room made a sharp voice: "We have to learn to be flexible, Tom."

The golden armored warrior named Tom shook his head and said, "But Jerry, we have used it too many times. According to the technician's observation, if we continue to use it, it will cause..."

"Let those guys eat shit." The short warrior called Jerry made a scream that Qin En subconsciously associated with a mouse.

"We are pragmatists, Tom... Now that the front line is still burning, the Soviets, Chinese, and Indians are attacking us, and we don't have so much time to think about it."

The golden armored warrior Tom was silent, while Jerry gave the medical staff a look and carried the corpses towards the huge emerald.

Tom didn't stop it from beginning to end... Obviously, his persistence was not complete, so he watched these people throw the corpse into the emerald.

That's right... thrown in: the bodies were carried and thrown in, and then they were absorbed.

"It turns out that this thing is not solid." Qin En said in surprise.

Then Qin En saw that the energy number on the emerald (let's call it that) was directly reduced by 8 units.

After the energy was deducted, the emerald suddenly rippled like the surface of water, and the dead who had been thrown in before all rolled out of the emerald (literally).

"Cough, cough, cough—! I, am I still alive?" One of the soldiers was bewildered.

"Jack!" The medical staff hugged the soldier who had just returned from the world of the dead with a happy face.

Qin En looked at the soldiers who had returned from the dead. The numbers on their heads were: 6000, 9000, 12000...

"It's strange, these numbers don't even add up to [-]. Their increased combat power doesn't match the energy they consume at all."

The system says, "Have you noticed the concentration in the air?"

"Concentration?" Qin En observed carefully under the prompt of the system, and found that the green mist near the emerald was thicker than before.

Thinking of this, Qin En probably understands why this area is full of green fog.

"These things should be the kind of energy that is not absorbed but drifts outside."

At the same time, Qin En also saw that the black crack on the green gem suddenly enlarged!

But none of the people below could notice it.

"Is this the same as these green mist? Is it something only I can see?"

At this time, the door on the other side of the room suddenly opened, and several technicians in white coats walked into the room.

"You're overloading it again, how many times have I said this thing can only..."

"Stop rambling!" Little Jerry said in a fierce tone, "Didn't nothing happen?"

The technician who spoke was trembling in anger: "You bunch of fools don't even know what a risky thing you have done. Just when you were saving people, the pollution level of this ruins increased by [-]%..."

Jerry roared: "Anyway, nothing happened. The so-called pollution degree and maximum load from the beginning to the end are just guesswork by you little white faces!"