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

Chapter 263: For the Glory of Humanity (1)

After physically calming everyone down, Jiang Yuan avoided the tumors all over the ground and went to the underground warehouse to meet up.

The cancer-killing bacteria corroded the wall, and everything in front of me was red and gray.

The power lines were damaged and the lights along the way were dim, flickering, as if foreshadowing something ominous and disturbing.

On the way, Jiang Yuan happened to meet a few survivors, almost all of whom were infected.

Some of them lay on the door, some on the iron window, trying to corrupt the iron plate and escape with their last bit of consciousness, but they were saved one by one by Jiang Yuan.

"Captain! This way!"

Seeing Jiang Yuan coming down, the executives waved to him at the warehouse door.

One team member asked, "Why did you come down so quickly? Are those people not making trouble anymore?"

Jiang Yuan nodded and said calmly: "I said a few words, and they calmed down. They are waiting for us to go back upstairs."

"As expected of the captain, your words are always effective!"

"Humph, that bastard who killed Lao Wen, I will never let him go when I get out!"

You might be disappointed, Jiang Yuan thought.

Because there was no way he could find that man again.

He did not talk about the subject any further and simply counted the remaining people.

All the remaining living people in the Security Department are here.

Including Jiang Yuan, there are still seven people in the Fourth Team, and together with the remaining teams, there are a total of thirty-six people left.

Team member: "Captain, we have searched all these warehouses, but we haven't found anything useful except this box of annihilation grenades."

"However, even Deputy Fang's hidden particle cannon is useless. Will these explosives be useful?"

"Yes, Chief, what should we do now?"

"There is a way."

Jiang Yuan stroked his chin and said calmly, "This is a game created by the evil god. Since it is a game, there must be a way to crack it."

It's not just games. Jiang Yuan firmly believes that anything that exists in this world must have weaknesses.

"When I came here, I found that after these scattered tumors were connected to the whole, the meridians would change their paths and begin to spread outward in unison."

The team member seemed to have thought of something: "Spreading outwards, does that mean..."

Jiang Yuan: "Yes, this shows that they must have something like a [core] that manages the direction of the tumor. As long as we follow their trajectory and go upstream, we will definitely find the [core]."

The team members were surprised: "If we destroy the core, we can kill the cancer and end the game!"

"Looking for the core?"

Ah Mo frowned and said, "That's easy to say, but don't we have to go into these tumors?"

When they heard that they were going to get treated for cancer, everyone present felt a little nervous.

After everything that had happened before, they didn't think anyone could go into this pile of sarcoma to look for anything.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan said, "Yes, that's why I asked you to come downstairs...wait."

He stopped talking halfway and said to the crowd:

"Everyone, follow me inside."

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He spoke very calmly. Everyone didn't understand what he meant, but they still obediently followed Jiang Yuan and moved about ten meters into the corridor.

Just when the last person left the No. 1 warehouse door, suddenly!

Boom boom boom----!!!

The ceiling above my head shook, and the entire area collapsed without any warning!

Balls of tumors gushed down like diarrhea, piling up right where they had just stood, blocking the doors of warehouses No. 1 and No. 2.

"..."

Everyone was sweating.

"Shit! That was a close call, we were almost wiped out!"

"Captain Xiao Jiang, you are too calm, aren't you!?"

"Oops!"

Someone panicked and said, "Warehouse No. 1 and No. 2 have been swallowed up, we can't get through!"

"Warehouses 3, 4, and 5 all contain ordinary, dangerous items. I don't remember any protective items."

“No need to go to these warehouses.”

Jiang Yuan turned around and looked at the last warehouse at the end of the corridor, and said firmly:

"Go to number six."

Everyone was surprised: "Ah? Number six???"

The second underground floor of the Octagonal Courtyard is a super warehouse used to store props of level 4 or above.

It is equivalent to the arsenal of the executive officers.

From one to five, all props and weapons are properly stored in different categories according to their levels and usage.

There was one exception.

That is Warehouse No. 6, also known as the "Chicken Rib Warehouse", which is used to store some items that are above the Near-Level but are difficult to use and a pity to discard, and can be called garbage.

For example, a super powerful holy sword that can kill one thousand enemies but injure twelve thousand of its own.

For example, there are rare potions that can enhance your own combat power, but will continue to deplete during battle.

Once these weird props are thrown here, it is basically like the old lady is sent to the cold palace and will never be able to come out again.

But what no one expected was that the thing Jiang Yuan wanted to use to kill cancer would be hidden in such a place.

As the huge warehouse door opened, the musty smell hit me in the face, making me cough.

Switching on the dim headlights that should have been replaced long ago, Jiang Yuan led the group along the familiar route and found a wall of large wooden boxes in a corner deep in the useless warehouse.

On the prop box, their majestic names were written clearly -

Overlord Armor!

When everyone saw this thing, they suddenly realized it!

"Wow, it turns out to be Turtle Armor, why didn't I think of this treasure!"

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, the turtle shell just happens to be useful right now."

It’s no wonder they didn’t think of it at first, it’s because this armor is useless.

Overlord Armor, commonly known as Turtle Shell or Turtle Armor.

The armor is as its name suggests, round and thick. After putting it on, the person's limbs become short, the body becomes round, and only half of the head is left. From a distance, it looks like a turtle, and from a close distance it looks even more like a turtle. Therefore, the first minister who captured it gave it the name "Turtle Armor".

But the warehouse staff thought it was indecent, so they changed it back to the Overlord Armor.

Jiang Yuan explained: "I have read in the archives that the Overlord Armor has a layer of causality effect. After wearing it, it can resist all attacks within half an hour. However, the disadvantage is that it is too thick and heavy, and the mobility and combat effectiveness will be reduced by 80%."

As he spoke, he took out a set of heavy brass armor, felt its thickness, and guessed:

"Based on its thickness and brass quality, it can last about five minutes even if the causal effect ends. In other words, as long as we find and destroy the core within thirty-five minutes, we will definitely win."

"Thirty-five minutes! That's a luxury!"

"That's right, thirty-five minutes is enough for me to defeat ten sect leaders!"

"Then change them quickly. There are exactly thirty-six boxes here. God help us!"

The cancer killers have arrived, and time is running out, so everyone quickly moves the boxes and turns out all the Overlord armors.

There were originally thirty-six people, just enough for each person, but when Jiang Yuan opened the last box, his eyes darkened.

I saw that the box was empty, one set was missing.

There were no other boxes nearby, which meant that one person was left to die.

Everyone's face darkened.

"Then let's follow the old rules and spin the bottle," someone suggested.

This is a traditional project of the Security Department. When one or two people are needed to do a job, they decide by spinning the bottle.

For now, this is the fairest approach.

Everyone: "Okay."

Everyone stood in a circle, and a team member found a bottle-shaped prop from the shelf, walked to the center of the crowd, and turned the bottle.

Whoosh----!

As the bottle spun rapidly, Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

At this rate, the bottle mouth will definitely turn to me in the end.

So be it, he thought.

I hope the remaining people can find the core and solve the cancer problem in time.

After all, he has already explained the method, and all that remains is the operation. With the experience of the security elites present, they can definitely handle it.

What's more, even if he stayed, with the Son of God's tenacious vitality, he was not 100% sure to die.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally with a firm look.

But as everyone was looking at them solemnly, the tiny mouth of the bottle was about to point to the critical moment when Jiang Yuan was about to fall.

suddenly!

Someone raised his foot and kicked the bottle away, forcibly ending the choice.

"Forget it, I won't go."

Everyone looked up in surprise, and saw the young man with three white eyes who had always disliked Jiang Yuan, with his hands on his hips, loudly announcing:

"I'm claustrophobic. I don't want to go into a turtle shell. I'd rather die an unhappy death."