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The dreamer asked.

"Then why bother fighting? Just raise your hands and surrender. The gap is too big and you'll never win, so why bother lingering on? If you can't beat him, just join him. He invited us anyway."

Ouroboros spread his hands, looking nonchalant.

The dreamer was so angry that her teeth were itching. What was the attitude of this Ouroboros? If she were the leader of the Iron Blood Works, she would have surrendered long ago.

"Why are you glaring at me? Why don't you surrender if you can't defeat him? He doesn't want to dismantle our mind cloud map."

Ouroboros gave Dreamer a big eye roll.

"How do you know!"

The dreamer retorted.

"Isn't the agent executioner hunter fine? Doesn't this mean that we won't be mind-melted even if we surrender?"

Ouroboros looked at the dreamer who asked such a question with an idiotic look.

"Okay, then surrender."

The Dreamer said coldly that if Ouroboros dared to go out, she would melt down her mind cloud map on the grounds that Ouroboros had defected to the enemy.

"Huh? I haven't even taken my revenge yet, and you're asking me to surrender? Dreamer, you're not the one who's been infected with the virus, are you? You can surrender with everyone else, but I'm going to lead my troops to crush him under my feet!"

Ouroboros said furiously.

The dreamer almost fainted on the spot. This guy had been talking about surrender for a long time, but when she was really asked to surrender, she became more courageous.

"Well, both of you calm down. Could it be that his purpose is to make you two quarrel among yourselves?"

The interferer tried to smooth things over.

When the dreamer heard this, she thought about it carefully and felt that this was possible.

"Ha, internal strife? Would a guy who is prouder than me, who removed his guards to let me face him, be willing to resort to such despicable means? I won't do that anyway."

Ouroboros sneered, but she didn't know that in order to win, Moyin didn't mind using despicable means. The reason why he didn't use them was simply because he never regarded Iron Blood Works as his enemy from the beginning.

"Whether he intended to do so or not, you have already started arguing."

The Interrupter sighed. Moyin had only sent two of his men to have a meal with Scarecrow, but they had quarreled so much. If Eliza and the agent were still around, the situation would definitely not be like this... Is Iron Blood Works really going to fall like this?

She was somewhat worried about the future of Tiexuegongzao.

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On the avenue of Crosslian, an off-road vehicle with its body covered in solidified mud and water whizzed past.

"Executioner, according to the navigation, we are almost there. Do you want to take action or should I?"

The hunter driving the car asked.

"Let me do it. According to the intelligence, the enemy may be a mutant zombie that has retained consciousness. To be conservative, it may be around the king level. The sound of your arming is too loud and it will easily attract other people's attention. I'll go."

The executioner answered.

They did not intend to underestimate the enemy, not to mention that this was ordered by an agent.

"Okay. Be careful not to chop off his head. The agent must be alive."

The hunter gave a warning.

"Of course I know. Let's act at night. Then we can escape even if something unexpected happens."

"Ah."

Half an hour later, the hunter parked the SUV on the side of the road. From her position, she could just see the residence of the target of this mission. It was a three-story single-family villa with a videophone electronic lock for access control.

The executioner and the hunter sat quietly in the SUV waiting for dark, and time passed by minute by minute.

"The target appears."

The hunter opened his mouth to warn, and a strong man in camouflage uniform walked to the door.

"Well, I see it."

The executioner nodded.

"Do you need my help? He may have received combat training from the military."

The hunter asked.

"I don't think so. I have a knife with me. Besides, even if we fight with strength, a king-level mutant zombie enhanced in pure strength is no match for me."

The executioner shook his head confidently.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll check if there are any cameras around. If there are, I'll hack them and replace the footage when you take action."

"OK."

The hunter opened the car door and got out, then pretended to be nonchalant and started walking around.

At three o'clock in the morning, when all the lights in the surrounding houses were turned off, the executioner accessed the hunter's communication channel.

"I'm going to take action. Do you have replacement images ready?"

"It's ready. I've modified the surveillance footage from noon to three hours later. You can act at any time. I'll be back in the car to pick you up in ten minutes."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back."

"Ah."

Ten minutes later, the hunter opened the car door on time.

"Have you modified the surveillance footage at Lakmisa's house?"

The executioner confirmed.

"It has been modified. I also found out the layout of his house. I will pass the information to you."

The hunter touched the executioner's arm with the back of his hand, and a data packet flowed into the executioner's mental cloud map.

"it is good."

After confirming the layout inside the villa, the executioner got off the SUV with a knife in hand.

Walking quickly to the gate of the villa, the executioner tiptoed lightly and easily climbed over the high outer wall of the villa like a nimble swallow.

Coming to the electronic lock of the videophone, the executioner stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped it, and the electronic door opened quietly. Then the executioner flashed into the villa shrouded in darkness.

According to the information the hunter had given him about the room, the executioner easily found Lakmisa's bedroom.

The rough snoring was roaring like thunder, and Lakmisa was lying on the bed, soundly sleeping, defenseless.

The executioner walked silently to the bedside, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lakmisa's neck. Lakmisa was suddenly choked and woke up from his sleep. He sat up abruptly and was about to struggle, but he felt a sharp pain behind his neck and then his consciousness fell into darkness.

"? That's it??? Did I catch the wrong person?"

Everything went so smoothly that the executioner began to doubt whether he had found the wrong person. However, the visual module that Moyin had equipped her with was not like humans who could only grope around in the dark. Even though the room was pitch black, she could still see clearly that the person in her hand was the target that the agent had ordered her to kidnap.

Although he felt that the task was a bit anticlimactic, the executioner still dutifully carried Lakmisa out of the villa.

After returning to the SUV, the executioner stuffed Lakmisai into the back seat and then tied his hands and feet with nylon thread.

"Hunter, come and see if this guy is our target."

The executioner called out, and the hunter looked at Lakmi carefully before nodding, "This is the person we want to tie up. Any questions?"

"It went too smoothly. He was unable to put up any effective resistance and his ability to withstand attacks was also very poor. I mean, his combat power might not even reach that of a mid-level mutant zombie... He's a complete noob, huh?"

"I don't know. Let's take it back first. We just need to complete the task assigned by the agent."

The Hunter and the Executioner returned to the passenger seat, then turned the car around and headed for the S09 war zone.

The moment Lakmisa was knocked unconscious by the executioner, Adya, who was in the underground biochemical laboratory affiliated with the military, woke up immediately.

The virus he inoculated with other humans was divided into two generations. Senior officials of various departments and senior military officers were all first-generation. He could sense the other party's physical condition through the virus, and at the same time, through psychological suggestion, he could take over the other party's body to a certain extent. The second-generation virus could be detonated at a certain time, causing it to quickly become an irrational alienated zombie. Lakmisa happened to be a senior military officer who was vaccinated with the first-generation virus.

It’s not that he didn’t want to vaccinate other people with the first-generation virus, but his mental power was limited and he was unable to process the large-scale intelligence sent back. Therefore, he had to settle for the second best and vaccinate some middle-level personnel with this unexploded virus.

Adya was not in a hurry to stimulate Lakmisa's brain to regain consciousness, but instead opened the military map software and browsed the route that Lakmisa had taken.

He has not forgotten the powerful existence he felt in the Novoslav Republic that made his body instinctively feel fear and flee, and the mother body that he wanted to devour at all costs to evolve himself to a more perfect state.

This time, the people who attacked him might be the ones who completely destroyed the Novoslav Republic. However, they would never have thought that he could now sense the movement trajectory of the infected people through the virus!

Now all he had to do was find out the enemy's location, and then let Lakmise stay inside as a spy, and then work together inside and outside to find a way to get rid of that powerful existence, and then he could take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. After devouring the original mother copy of the virus, he might become as powerful as the existence in the Novosila Republic that made him feel terrified!

When he thought about the opportunity to swallow the mother virus and reach a new level of life, Adya couldn't control himself. What kind of realm was that?

Along the way, Lakmisa didn't even wake up due to the soothing of the Adya virus.

It was not until dawn, when the executioner and the hunter drove back to Moyin's headquarters, that Mi Zhou, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up.

She felt a faint mental force spying on Moyin's headquarters. She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

That was a long time ago, when she had not yet met Moyin and was still a high-level psychic zombie, living a miserable life in that factory eating instant noodles.

There would always be some mid-level or high-level spiritual mutant zombies who wanted to find her and eat her, so in this respect she was not as weak as her physical side.

Mi Zhou's powerful mental power, which far exceeded the imperial level, silently locked onto that weak mental power and tracked it in the opposite direction.

Just as Adeya was feeling smug about having successfully obtained the detailed address of the Silent Silver Command, a feeling of palpitations suddenly emerged.

Thinking that something was wrong, he was about to release the control of the virus in Lakmisa's brain when a powerful mental force suddenly began to invade his brain.

The other party caught me! He is also a powerful psychic zombie!

Realizing this instantly, Edya resisted the pain as if someone had pierced his brain with a needle, while controlling his hands to pierce directly into his eyes, and then exerted force violently, crushing his brain.

"Damn it! He actually got away!"

Mi Zhou angrily smashed her pink fist on the pink bedside table, and tears welled up in her eyes immediately because of the pain. Although she had strong mental strength, her body was as fragile as a child. After this punch, her entire bones were in unbearable pain.

Rubbing his fists, Mi Zhou slowly found the cute rabbit slippers, put his two little feet in them, and got out of bed. His mental power covered the entire command center, and he quickly searched for the room where Moyin was. Then Mi Zhou opened the door and ran towards the room where Moyin was.

Moyin was watching a movie with Sten when she heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw the zombie loli standing in front of the door with tears in her eyes.

"What happened? Where did you fall?"

Moyin gently touched Mi Zhou's little head and asked.

After all, there would be no one who would bully others in his command center, so he guessed that Mi Zhou must have fallen and was hurt and came here to seek comfort.

"No!"