"Try to complete the battlefield cleaning within two hours, evacuate the abnormal area, and pay attention to search for survivors..."

Shen Xuan took a walkie-talkie and gave orders outside Jueneng Temple.

In areas that are strongly polluted, the space will be distorted, some areas will become wider, some spaces will be elevated, and some will become cages with only specific exits.

This kind of spatial anomaly will disappear several times after the pollution source disappears, or will automatically subside within a few days. During this period of time, it is not suitable to stay in the abnormal area.

"Preserve the valuable demon corpses, and incinerate the remaining corpses. Pay special attention to the gaps in the cave..."

Demons are generally divided into two categories. One category is the original demons that enter the real world directly from the parallel space.

That parallel space can be called the 'Devil Realm', 'Grey Realm', 'Abyss' or 'Hell'. In short, it is a place where demons live.

The demons that come directly from there are essentially alien creatures. After death, the body will decompose within a certain period of time. Unless it is preserved in a special way, it will eventually disappear without a trace.

The other type is monsters that are polluted by the power of monsters and are born in the real world. After these monsters die, they will leave corpses behind.

But no matter which kind it is, after the death of the demon, if left alone, the corpse will pollute the nearby environment, so a unified process of incineration and purification must be carried out.

Shen Xuan was directing the staff to clean up Jueneng Temple when she saw Li Zhi walking towards her with his head lowered and a muffled voice.

"I will come to you in a few days. I need some information about demons."

Shen Xuan was stunned for a moment. Li Zhi had always seemed to understand demons very well. Why did he suddenly ask her for information now?

After this sentence, Li Zhi said nothing else and immediately prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, you should have killed many monsters this time.

With this kind of large-scale gathering of monsters, the unit price of killing a large number of monsters will be much lower than those of monsters hidden in the city.

But as long as you kill enough, the reward will still be considerable, and we will put the reward into your card after calculation..."

Li Zhi, who had walked more than ten meters, stood there stunned for a moment.

He turned to Shen Xuan and nodded: "Thank you."

Then he and Kuang Shiyi disappeared into the night.

Shen Xuan frowned: "He is a guy who loves money as much as his life. What happened underground this time that made him have no enthusiasm at all for remuneration?"

…

The emergence of the secret box of war will cause an uproar in Wangjing City and even the entire Hongshan Republic.

This is the first time that Hongshan's anti-demon organization has learned about the existence of the secret box of war.

In the future, the War Investigation Bureau will definitely pay a lot more attention to similar incidents, but that has nothing to do with Li Zhi.

He just wants to rest now.

Mentally, he was hit hard by the discovery of a fifth-level demon.

Physically, the battle with more than 200 monsters alone was extremely taxing on his body, and could even be considered a physical exhaustion.

The double blow to his mind and body left him in desperate need of peace.

After returning to the welfare hospital, Li Zhi went straight to the top floor. Instead of going back to his bedroom, he entered a room rarely visited by anyone.

The dust here has accumulated for a long time, and you can even leave footprints when walking on the ground.

Pushing open the door, there is a plain and elegant room inside.

A tall woman stood in front of the window, looking out at the scenery, which seemed to have not moved for a long time.

She has long, straight black hair that reaches to the crook of her calf. She is wearing clean white cloth and has a delicate face that looks like she stepped out of a myth, but her face is expressionless and her eyes are cold and dead.

She is the youngest among the twelve patients.

Mo Twelve.

Mo Twelve turned her head and watched Li Zhi's eyelashes move slightly. To her, this was already a question, asking why Li Zhi came.

Li Zhi waved his hand with red eyes: "I'm tired, I'll take a nap here."

Mo Twelve's breathing became heavier, which showed that she was very dissatisfied.

But Li Zhi ignored her dissatisfaction, his body fell directly on the elegant bed with white flowers, and he fell asleep in a few seconds.

Mo Twelve clenched his fists with his slender hands, she was angry.

But she was only angry for a few seconds before she returned to her expressionless look and turned to look out the window, ignoring Li Zhi's presence.

No matter what Li Zhi or anyone else did, she didn't care.

…

Wangjing City is brightly lit, as usual, as if there is no change.

But in the city, there are many more men and women wearing black suits and carrying suitcases.

After the Jueneng Temple incident, the number of Iron Knights in Wangjing City not only did not decrease, but also increased.

All entrances in and out of the city are blocked, and no suspicious person can escape the surveillance of the War Investigation Bureau.

Just as Li Zhi expected, the War Investigation Bureau paid great attention to the existence of the secret box of war.

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for Rachel to leave with the Secret Box of War.

However, neither Rachel nor Xiao Sai had any intention of leaving here.

After the trip to Jueneng Temple, the Sharo Royal Guards and Eden reached a cooperation agreement, and the two parties were to share information about the secret box of war.

But no matter which side it is, no one can trust the other side to keep the secret box of war.

So they decided to lurk in Wangjing City to find a way to open the secret box of war. This matter is far from over.

…

Wangjing City, Xinghongyuan Community.

Building No. 6, on the top floor of Unit 4, lives a kindly elderly couple.

Their children work in other places, and the old couple live here to retire. They have good relations with the people around them and often go out to play mahjong and poker.

The old guys here are generally called Lao Zhaotou and Mrs. Zhao.

The two of them were sitting side by side on the sofa watching TV. The sofa was old and peeling, exposing the sponge inside. The TV was also from a long time ago.

"I want to visit Jingtai!"

"The Wangjing Terrace is not as beautiful as the Hongshan Terrace. Alas, you won't listen to me. The local TV station is not interesting at all."

The scene between the two of them fighting for the remote control was a bit funny, but also a bit heartwarming.

Finally at twelve o'clock in the evening, the two of them finally stopped, because no matter which TV station, there was no news broadcast.

Old Zhaotou put down the remote control and sighed: "Oh, the news nowadays is all based on rumors and rumors. It doesn't report any real facts. It's not interesting at all."

Mrs. Zhao nodded in agreement: "Yes, we have been watching the news for a few days, and no one has said anything about us."

They turned off the TV and stood up.

Old Zhao went to take a sip of water, and the water poured out from his throat and spread all over the floor.

Mrs. Zhao wanted to comb her hair, so she took off her scalp and put it on her knees to play with it gently.
Chapter completed!