There are many materials that can block viruses. Apollo now uses activated carbon. A bag of activated carbon is piled up on the channel in a crisscrossed manner. In order to prevent the virus from penetrating, the entire channel must be blocked.

Xingxiris sat aside, his mind became very active, and he had been cheated by Apollo once. In order to prevent being cheated again, Xingxiris looked at Apollo and asked, "Since this thing can isolate the virus, why do we still have to stay here?" The little man's mind is always different from that of the big man. Xingxiris whispered: "Why don't we retreat to the underground building..."

Apollo said helplessly: "Then Reggie Miller pressed the button and turned the electric appliance to death. Then everyone came back in shame and continued to serve him with a pleasing look..." The straightforward fact dispelled the hope in everyone's eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his head, his eyes were full of helplessness. After all, these people were just chess pieces that others could give up at any time.

Silence makes everyone feel very bad. There is no doubt that Xingxiris is not good at adjusting the atmosphere. Although he really wants to be the boss, he does not have the ability to be the boss. He is a typical representative of great ambitions and lacks talent.

Seeing the people around him silent, Apollo involuntarily encouraged: "Don't be so pessimistic, as long as we are attentive..." Apollo, who was talking, suddenly found that the people around him looked bad, and half of his words were swallowed into his mouth. Only then did Apollo remember that he was no longer the convincing boss.

Different identities will have different angles, and different angles can make different sounds. Apollo has unknowingly walked to their opposite side, which is a fact that cannot be avoided or changed.

Xingxiris took on the topic just now, and he said to everyone: "Brothers, don't be so pessimistic. As long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties in front of us." The same words were just to say something in person, and then they had a completely different effect. The people around him gathered together, shouted ok, and looked at Xingxiris with respectful eyes, and Xingxiris took it as a matter of course to enjoy all this.

Apollo's heart was full of bitterness, which was like seeing the woman he abandoned and flirting with others. It was impossible to say that he was not so unhappy. But now he has lost his right to speak, and he can only endure it besides being patient.

After the entire passage was blocked, Apollo had to look at Xingxiris again: "Our plan remains unchanged. Some people are left here to guard them, and the rest will have to return to the front line." Apollo said as he saw the impatientness in Xingxiris's eyes, and had to comfort him with great thoughts: "Only by going to the front line, we can take the initiative. Maybe in the time of a major reshuffle, we can get rid of the current dilemma..."

Xingxiris pointed his head heavily and said arrogantly: "I think so too. Since you have said everything, I won't repeat it." He turned to a tall man and said, "Motlin, please take a hundred people here, and the others will follow me to the front line." The superpowers around him immediately nodded respectfully. They also had a certain amount of acting in doing this, deliberately stimulating Apollo by his respect for Xingxiris.

From the entire tactical perspective, the passageway is a place that military strategists must fight for, just like a strategic fortress. As soon as Xingcirius and Apollo left, Xuan Qi brought a group of ancestors to the place quietly. Baihuo Company's progress was very smooth, and the modern equipment stayed at the city gate, waiting for the signal of the general attack. Others avoided opening the chariot factory and then blocked the various strategic impulses. Unconsciously, Xuan Qi had taken over half of the Mask Island, and as long as he took it down, he could launch the general attack.

Motlin was irritated and turned around at the entrance of the passage. His life was so rapid that it was a bit difficult for Motlin to accept. The dark chess that were originally just hidden in the darkness suddenly happened. When he suddenly attacked, he almost got Rothschild Merlin. However, he did not expect that the White Fire Security would disrupt the situation. Then the Black Water Superman became a stray dog ​​and finally held the thigh of the masked island Reggie Miller. He did not expect that this was a deep pit, almost killing people. Just thinking about it made Motlin depressed.

One hundred superpowers also seemed careless. The experience of engineers during this period of time has slightly worn away the sharpness they should have. Not only does their combat effectiveness decline, but their alertness also began to decline. The belly of the anger filled with angry and resentful complaints always felt that this world owed them a lot.

Motlin found a place to sit comfortably on the ground, and the superpowers around him sat or lie down. There was no warrior as alert as he should be. The idle person seemed like an old farmer, throwing away all the training he received from the Blackwater Company and forgetting the experience of fighting between life and death in the past.

"Why do we still have to stay here to suffer?" A superman couldn't help but complain: "Let's find Reggie Miller directly and break his neck. Wouldn't we be free?"

Everyone around them began to nod. The heavy work not only wiped out their ambitions, but also reduced their IQ. They began to speak without going through their brains and simply think of complex problems.

Motlin seemed a little better: "A monk who is a day will hit the bell for a day. When the sky falls, there are tall people holding us. Since we let us guard this place, we can't go anywhere else, and we can't do that leisurely thing.

If you think about it carefully, it really is true. They are all small people at the bottom, and there is no need to worry about big people. The current situation is so corrupt, why bother to find that uncomfortable thing?

Just as everyone was about to change the topic, the ancestors had already surrounded them. The mechanical bones with the same standard made them lose their due vigilance. They thought it was the superpowers from other parts to support them, but they didn't even ask.

When Xuan Qi stood up and said coldly, "You have been surrounded..." These guys realized that they were in danger. Motlin immediately activated the help button on the mechanical bones, and the communication system could not start the connection, and only a rustling electric current sound came.

"Disturbed by Yu" Motlin, who was frightened, put on a guard, as if he was about to be bullied and humiliated, asked Xuan Qi: "What are you going to do?" He was ready to resist with the superpowers around him.

"Take off your mechanical bones and I can spare you all the time." Lingxizi, who was holding a flying sword in her hand, had a frown of hair and beard, and she looked like she was disagreeing and immediately killed people and seized treasures. In their eyes, more than one hundred people wearing mechanical bones were more than one hundred good magic weapons to fight for war.

"You are surrounding us for the mechanical bones on our bodies?" Motlin seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and even had a strong sense of disbelief in his expression. When he saw Lingxizi nodding, Motlin smiled freely and said with the super people around him, "If you want it, take it, don't be polite, we are not comfortable wearing this mechanical bone."

At this moment, Motlin changed his mind. The guys in front of him were not ferocious, but angels shining with holy light, and were living Bodhisattvas who saved the suffering and the suffering from the claws. As the superpowers did not resist, they even lay flat on the ground to cooperate, the ancestors around him were a little confused. Is this a trap?

Xuan Qi also became cautious. He first opened the mask for Motlin, and then used the program to block the chip of the mechanical bones, and finally replaced the chip. All this went smoothly. What was even more surprising was that after Motlin took off the mechanical bones, he had a special surprise on his face, and even said to Xuan Qi in a grateful tone: "Thank you, thank you so much."

The rest of the people who had not yet been removed from the mechanical bones came over and kept shouting at Xuan Qi: "Do it me, do it me." One by one, the yellow-faced women who seemed to be dissatisfied with desires, were so surprising.

He helped a superman take off the mechanical bones again. The ancestor waiting next to him immediately put it on. After Li Jingang put on the mechanical bones, he immediately felt his combat power was overwhelming. He couldn't help but look at Motlin and asked, "Why do you still want to take off such a good thing?"

Motlin couldn't help but say: "Good things are good things, they are controlled by bad intentions, and use the electric shocks inside to take away our dignity and want to turn us into walking dead..."

It turns out that this is how Xuan Qi realized how outrageously Reggie Miller was wrong, and how unpopular Reggie Miller was.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qi couldn't help but watch the situation in front of him through the gods. When he saw Sheila launching a super virus cannon, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Xuan Qi's head. He had long known that the situation on the Mask Island was critical, but he didn't expect it to be so critical. If Sheila really shot this cannon, the casualties would be severe. So Xuan Qi sent a message to Sheila through the gods, hoping that Sheila could change her mind and be less impulsive.

Sheila, who was waiting for dawn and waiting for the reply, suddenly received a message from Xuan Qi. After reading it carefully, Sheila called Martyrie.

Martili frowned: "How credible is the information on this? Long-range air transport, mid-air emergency landing, this battle plan is really risky..."

"This is just a replica of the last battle plan of Reggie Miller." Sheila said, frowned and asked Martili in a low voice: "Can we count on this strong aid?"

"I can look forward to it. After all, he said we should delay until 8 am and 4 am immediately, and it would be delayed for another four hours. The problem is not very big." Martyrie calculated and said: "Xuan Qi would also be happy to see the split of the Mask Island, and we could not isolate Reggie Miller without the help of external forces."

Sheila also knew that according to the current confrontation, the final result was likely to be a death-and-death battle. If a third party with ill-hearted hearts was brought to mix up the water, the benefits could be maximized. So Sheila nodded heavily and said, "Then let's wait for four hours as he said."

"In order to prevent the night from getting long and dreaming, we must also change our hands. If something happens, we will not be caught off guard." The experienced Martyri began to make arrangements to minimize the risks.
Chapter completed!