Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Chapter 264: For the Glory of Humanity (2)

Jiang Yuan: "Amo..."

The young man with three white eyes waved his hands and said disdainfully: "What are you looking at? I'm not doing this for you, I just hate this turtle shell."

That being said, Jiang Yuan knew that A'mo had played a box-diving game with Master Jiang and did not have claustrophobia at all.

That's just a lame excuse.

He kicked the bottle away and gave up voluntarily because he saw that I would be chosen.

"Don't look at me like that!" Ah Mo complained:

"I'm just saying stay, not waiting to die. As long as you can hide here for 35 minutes, you will definitely survive, right? Okay, okay, stop wasting time, let's go!"

The young man urged unhappily.

But everyone here knows that staying here means waiting for death.

At the rate of cancer-killing growth, the second basement floor will be filled up in fifteen minutes.

In order not to let down the good intentions, everyone put on their heavy Overlord armor, hugged A'mo one by one, said goodbye, and headed towards the door to kill cancer.

Before leaving, Jiang Yuan returned the pistol to A'mo.

He has a gun and usually doesn't carry a gun, so he borrowed A'mo's pistol when he killed his master's wife just now.

"I give it to you. I don't want it anymore."

A'mo smiled and took out a round graffiti grenade from his pocket.

"I still prefer this one, it's vigorous and handsome."

Jiang Yuan put the gun back.

Ah Mo continued to urge: "Go away, stop wasting my time. You are dressed like a turtle, it's hard to even look at you."

But when Jiang Yuan turned around and prepared to leave with everyone, A'mo looked at his back and finally couldn't help but suddenly shouted.

"Hey, Jiang Yuan!"

Jiang Yuan turned around: "I'm here."

Ah Mo grinned, put his hands in his trouser pockets coolly, and laughed heartily:

"Don't let me and my master down, go save this fucking world!"

Jiang Yuan nodded solemnly and answered loudly:

"it is good!"

He then put on a heavy helmet, waved goodbye, and left without looking back.

Only when the last annoying guy successfully stepped into the cancer-killing world and disappeared did A'mo breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh, we're finally done."

As expected, he still doesn't like this guy named Jiang.

Looking at the cancer-killing patients who had already poured into the warehouse door, the young man took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and dialed the most familiar number.

"Mom, I have to go on a business trip far away and won't be back for dinner tonight." He smiled lightly.

On the other side of the phone, there were sirens and anxious and noisy shouts.

"Start video? It's not convenient for me right now. Don't worry, calm down and listen to me."

"That year, you hid the 10,000 yuan of private money under the bed. It wasn't Dad who did it. I stole it to buy game coins. I'm sorry. I made you misunderstand that he went to a foot massage parlor, and we quarreled for so many years."

When he said this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, which flowed down his cheeks and rolled to the ground.

"Mom... Dad, I'm sorry, and..."

The young man bit his trembling lips and said the last words he was most reluctant to say.

"I love you all."

Several tumors overflowed to the toes, and the young man pulled the pin of the grenade.

Boom boom boom---!

The ground shook slightly, and a loud explosion was heard from underground, but it soon returned to calm.

No one spoke, but everyone knew what was happening.

Same as usual.

It's just another colleague sacrificed.

In fact, Jiang Yuan has always thought that A'mo is very cute.

Although he often jumped out to argue with him, he would soon be fought back by him and Luo Zhuying and bullied together.

Then A'mo would run to his master to complain and nag, and end up being scolded by his master again.

I guess he gets angrier and angrier when he thinks about it when he goes to sleep at night, and he will continue to argue when he wakes up the next day.

But he didn't expect that Ah Mo, who hated him so much, would make such a sacrifice for him in the end...

In this case, we must not let him down.

We must quickly find the end of cancer eradication and avert the disaster.

Today’s Ministry of Security can no longer be called the Ministry of Security. It has become a tumorous hell.

The bloody red meat mass rolled endlessly, and various internal organs piled up together like grapes, plop, plop.

The translucent flesh membrane is full of veins, which looks strange and weird.

The original marble floor had been twisted and deformed beyond recognition, and everyone could only step on the pile of flesh that felt like shit, carrying heavy armor and moving forward with difficulty.

In order to save time, Jiang Yuan ordered that the soldiers be divided into groups of two and divided into several groups, each going against the growth direction of the cancer and moving forward in this hell with difficulty.

Before setting off, everyone put on tactical headphones and reported progress at any time on the public frequency.

Since there was no light source, they could only use the flashlights they placed in their helmets to barely see about two or three meters ahead. It was so depressing that they felt like they were walking in the rotten corpse of a giant.

Jiang Yuan had something on his mind, and apart from assigning tasks, he didn't say much.

In this heavy and depressing atmosphere, someone suddenly said this.

"Well... although it may sound a bit unethical to say this, it seems that there are a lot of vacancies in our security department."

"What kind of hell joke is this?"

"Oh no, we have to recruit another group of unlucky little bastards."

"Great! It's my turn to be the captain this time!"

"The pattern is too small. I think I can compete for the position of deputy minister this time. Everyone, when I take the position, the first thing I will do is to triple our salaries!"

"Screw you, if you want to choose me, you have to choose our captain!"

"Yeah!"

"Thank you for your support, but forget it." Jiang Yuan smiled, followed the jokes of the crowd, and declined politely:

"As a deputy minister, I have to deal with documents every day and attend meetings all over the world. I still prefer to stay on the front line and work."

"That's right, that's right. If the chief becomes deputy minister and the minister is his mother, then it will be hard to explain."

“Hahahahahahahaha, when the time comes, I’ll make a documentary and name it [My Minister Mother]!”

"I don't want to get into all this mess, Captain Jiang. When the battle is over, please go to Wanxiangzhai and set up a few tables."

"Yeah, you still owe me this meal since you took over as chief!"

Listening to everyone chatting in unison, Jiang Yuan's originally heavy mood relaxed unconsciously and agreed:

"Okay, when I get out, I'll book Wanxiangzhai for a month and turn it into a buffet. You can take whatever you want to eat."

"Hahahahaha! It's a deal!"

"Don't regret it!"