Zhao Hao shook his head at Colt: "No abnormality was found. At least no trace of psychic energy was seen."

Colt pursed his lips, "If you have any problems with this organization, please help me watch it. If you find that the extraordinary person is involved, you must contact me as soon as possible."

As he said that, he left a few pieces of information and left with the big wave Marilynna.

Marilynna asked Colt over there: "How much do you know about the girl around Zhao Hao?"

Colt shook his head, he didn't pay attention!

Marilynna lit a lady's cigarette: "Although I haven't heard of any abnormal behavior, according to the news from Fusang, she seems to be an extraordinary person. How long has it been, that kid has known many extraordinary people. The Zhao Hao you recruited is quite capable!"

Zhao Hao simply looked through the information here. It was about PT organization, which was about the organizational structure and the forces behind it that could be verified.

For example, financial support, media propaganda, and even judicial aid. There are even a few uncertain politicians behind it.

Sure enough, the purpose of such organizations is not pure.

Here are roughly divided into three levels: politicians, businessmen/managers, soldiers/believers.

Politicians are the top leaders, most of them have certain political purposes.

Businessmen and managers are on the same side, the former seeks money, while the latter seeks power.

The lowest level is soldiers and believers, and soldiers are executors, and they may be able to gain some benefits.

Such people usually have a certain judgment on what they are doing.

But believers are different. These are the lowest-level leeks, born to be sacrificed.

Just like the parade in front of us, it is composed of a small number of soldiers, a large number of believers, and the newly attracted cannon fodder.

Wait, Zhao Hao suddenly remembered something and looked at the high altitude of the parade with his breath. Sure enough, a mysterious colorful air mass was surging and entangled.

What's the situation?

Zhao Hao also saw strands of subtle luck being added from time to time, all of whom were newlyweds who had just been pulled into the group.

Those people were originally watching the fun, but they joined the team after being clamored and shouted, and soon they ran around as enthusiastically as the old man!

This is not an extraordinary means, or rather an ordinary extraordinary means, it is more like a group hint, a high-end operation in the sea of ​​psychic energy!

The more people join the team, the greater the impact and the more violent it will be! Ordinary people will be more difficult to resist, and they will easily get caught in and become one of the parades!

Academic, there is a word called herd psychology. When the number of "community" reaches a certain level, the will of ordinary people is almost unable to be independent!

No wonder fate reminds me that it is not that there is someone behind the scenes, but there is really extraordinary power to intervene.

He whispered to Qiyasaki: "There is a problem! I found that this team is being influenced by unknown means. Hurry up and find Fatty and the others, I'm worried that something will happen in a while."

Qiyesaki looked at him and asked, "What about you?"

Zhao Hao didn't say anything, he had to try it out, and he would run away if he couldn't.

Qiyasaki said: "What? Want to meddle in other people's business?"

Zhao Hao scratched his head, "Mediating more? In the world, besides life and death, which thing is not something else?"

Qiya Saki packed the book into his bag, "Okay OK, since you want to try it, then go."

"Wait!" She suddenly called Zhao Hao who was about to leave, "Let me see if there is anything I can help here."

As she said that, she started to flip her bags. Although Qiyesaki didn't participate in the inner world of Liberty City, she had never even come into contact with other extraordinary people, but her family had a relatively rich background.

After all, according to her, her family is considered a thousand-year-old magician family.

But she rarely talks about it.

"Uh, see if this thing can be used, right? It doesn't feel that other things are suitable!"

Qiyesaki handed Zhao Hao something like amber, inside which was a spotted beetle the size of a fingernail.

"This is a golden-winged scarab, which is rare here. It...it can generate a lot of...it is a lot of waste in a short time. Yes, waste. Just inject psychic energy into it. The more it injects, the more it produces. You can use it!"

As he said that, he hurriedly hugged the orange zodiac who had not eaten enough ice cream, got up and ran away in a slight stroll.

"Why are you going so fast? Is there anything else I can say about this bug? But why do I look so much like a dung beetle?"

Zhao Hao opened the tip of fate: "The extraordinary creatures in the world originating from Egypt feed on the feces of extraordinary creatures. They can also consume spiritual energy to generate a huge amount of feces to defend against enemies..."

Feces are fighting against enemies? There is a picture!

Zhao Hao's eyes widened: "This...can this thing help me? Wait..."

Zhao Hao looked at the parade. There were already five or six hundred people in the team, and he could even be on par with passers-by who were shopping, eating and watching the fun.

He looked at the road under his feet again, and there was a manhole cover not far away.

"This produces a huge amount...how much can it produce?"

...

After about ten minutes, the PT-organized parade team grew stronger and even became the mainstream of several nearby streets.

Many people stood on the dining table or even on the roof of the car, shouting slogans at the top of their lungs, claiming that even if they starve to death and jump from here, they would never eat a bite of animals and plants!

The food night is not yet in the evening, and it looks like it is going to be yellow.

The shop owners around were very bad, and most vendors retreated when they saw the opportunity.

After all, which one of my hot dogs, steaks, pasta, and cheeseburgers can be separated from animals and plants?

A bad stall was smashed by this group of people, and everyone would have to be beaten to death. There was no place to deal with it yet! Let's withdraw first!

At this time, the people watching the fun had already run away. Those who stayed here were either wandering around and planning to join the team that had not yet made up their minds, or had been pulled into the team of nearly a thousand people and became honorable PT members.

Just when the team was about to scatter and spread to the surrounding streets and communities, larger-scale demonstrations were needed to promote equality.

Suddenly there were a series of explosions!

Dozens of manhole covers on several streets flew into the sky with a roar at almost the same time!

Immediately afterwards, the sewers, which were about one meter thick, yellow or green, rose into the sky!

An unparalleled stench hit everyone's nose like a fierce punch!

Then everyone looked up at the sky, "It's raining!"

Screams, wails and roars sounded at this moment, and the sound shook Liberty City!

...

"Hahahaha! You didn't see what expressions did those people not far from me? My Buddha! At that time, I was by the window, and the yellow-green shit rain in the sky beat down like a storm..."

Gou Quan sat on the chair, slapped his thigh and laughed wildly, almost thrusting over.

Several other friends, even Elena, who came back from dancing, was having a barbecue dinner in Zhao Hao's backyard.

The food night is no longer the same, it has become a shit rain night, and you can smell the stench that is so scented from afar on several streets there.

More than 30 fire trucks were mobilized in Liberty City and washed them overnight!

At that time, the infinite dung water flew to the sky as high as ten floors. Oh my god! I can't describe it.

I believe that in another ten years, those who have experienced this will still remember it freshly.

Zhao Hao didn't expect that he just wanted to interfere and try to destroy the group hints guided from this sea of ​​psychic energy. He never expected that Chaos magic + Fire Talisman detonated the biogas + 90% of the psychic energy injected into the golden-winged scarab beetle, and he would play so big in the end!

This is too chaotic! The entire block was almost flooded by shit!

Zhao Hao had already agreed with Qiyesaki that no one would tell him about this, just let him go and forget about it. If someone is not serious about his words, he will be beaten to death!

During the dinner, Elena was vigilantly observing the other two girls present from time to time.

Qiyesaki is fine, she looks very quiet. But Silvia often talks and laughs with Zhao Hao, and she looks very enthusiastic!

This is a dangerous signal, and the younger sister next door became alert.

In addition to Elena, there is a stranger here.

A boy in his twenties and not too tall.

His name is Alan Duke, and he is also a student at Liberty City University, but he is not from the Arts and Sciences College where Zhao Hao works.

At that time, Zhao Hao had just finished his "dung-feeding wall coating" cause and was seeing him being entangled by several marches, instilling in him the "concept of equality".

Others are weak and can't even break through if they want to struggle.

Zhao Hao was unhappy at that time: Good guy, you are braver and fatter as you have too many people, and you are starting to strengthen your children!

He went up and "rescued" the man and hid in the shop aside.

Of course, it is hard to say whether this Alan Duke can bear to force him by a few beauties with oil paint on his body.

But then, when gold fell that day, he was shocked and began to regard Zhao Hao as his life-saving benefactor!

Although Zhao Hao has already refused in every way, Alan Duke is still very enthusiastic. Especially when Zhao Hao was buying ingredients, everyone found that good guy is a rich second generation, a rich second generation!

Zhao Hao: "Well, since you want to join our dinner so actively, we can't refuse it, right? Just load these into the car first..."

In this way, there was one more person at the dinner party.

"This is Alan Duke, our alumnus, he is... By the way, what major are you?"

The handsome guy who was a little confused was slow for a moment, "What major am I? Yes, yes, philosophy! I am a philosophy!"

Although Alan Duke is clumsy, he is not bad and speaks nicely. The most important thing is that he is rich!

This is the stupid son of the landlord! With him here, no one is allowed to spend money!

Well, why don’t I have such a friend?
Chapter completed!