The Great Sect of Science and Technology

"Unexpectedly, there are still such characters over the Transcendent Administrative Office. The miracle this time just came and was stopped by them!"

"Yeah, it looks like ... it should be the most extraordinary person!"

"Then what shall we do next? The promised miracle was agreed, but it turned out to be like this."

"What else can we do! Of course, we can only do it ourselves."

In a corner of a city, the empty room was empty of furniture, and there were only a few people who were dressed without any characteristics, sitting around a weird ritual pattern on the ground. The expressions on the faces of several people were not very good. Although it was in such a closed room, the instincts were as low as possible when speaking, for fear that a voice would spread outside the room.

"Let's do it by yourself? But ... but it's dead ..."

"What is afraid of death! We are dedicating ourselves to God. After death, we will certainly become God's servants. God will give us real immortality!"

"That's it, we're here! I've learned about it on the Internet. The Transcendent Management Office is now in dire straits. I can't believe that we can take out a hand to kill us a carbine!"

"That ... OK! For God, for immortality, do it!"

A few people pressed their throats to discuss, and finally could not resist the temptation of "immortality" and decided to launch another terrorist attack here.

In the final analysis, the so-called evil **** believers are still a group of ordinary people, even if they are crazy believers. Their so-called beliefs are all influenced by the residual will of the demons in the sky. This leads to the fact that their understanding of "superior" is not higher than that of other ordinary people.

When ordinary people say "extraordinary", just like the mortals of the monastic world say "cultivation", the greatest impression and expectation are "strong power" and "immortality".

Of course, the overwhelming majority of monks, or other worldly supernatural beings, will follow this path of extraordinary life. However, when they really embark on this path, they will know that wanting to live longer is not so simple. It is not something that can be obtained by helping some gods.

Moreover, the "God" in the mouth of the believers of evil gods, that is, the remaining will of the demon outside that day, is not an immortal existence in itself, how can it be given to others immortality.

After several people made their decision, they didn't hesitate any more, and one by one began to get busy around the ritual pattern.

In fact, several people had prepared these rituals from the beginning, and they already had plans to "dedicate" themselves to "God." However, they are different from those who have been fooled. They are very clear about what will happen next, and naturally they can't help but cheer up.

The movements of several people were very proficient, and everything was quickly prepared. Then, they cut their palms with sharp knives, and the blood instantly flowed from the wound into the bowl on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... it is dumb ..."

It is not the language of this world that is chanted by several populations. The tone is weird and articulate, but it is faintly rhythmic.

If Ye Zan is here, it will be heard immediately, in fact, it is the language of the demon outside the sky.

Ye Zan originally got a lot of information about the world of the outer demons from the real souls and remnants of the outer demons, and the language and words were naturally among them.

As the chanting progressed, the voices of several people became lower and lower, their bodies slowly curled up, and began to tremble abnormally quickly.

"what!"

The painful screams sounded, the sound waves shattered the windows of the room, and the curtains were lifted out of the window, as if a gust of wind was blowing from the inside to the outside.

Originally, the residents of this city, after a previous terrorist attack, were still grateful that this time the Transcendent Management Office was moving fast enough. They have also seen some things in other cities through the Internet. Some cities are as peaceful as their own side, but some are still in turmoil and panic.

However, while the residents were still rejoicing, suddenly a scream came from somewhere, and everyone who heard it couldn't help it.

Looking at the places where the believers of the evil gods are hiding, a cloud of black mist has followed the screams and floated out of the broken window. Moreover, while the black mist floated out, the broken window, including the wall, changed color in a blink of an eye, and eventually turned into a powder and collapsed into a large hole.

"boom!"

With the roar, not only that wall collapsed, but the entire house finally collapsed.

"Damn, wasn't it just finished there? What happened again!"

As the terrorist attacks broke out again, naturally the sisters of the Lin family felt it for the first time here, and for a while, they also felt itchy to those evil **** believers. However, there is no better way for them. After all, those believers of evil gods are basically no different from other ordinary people when they are not doing things.

If all the believers of the evil gods have gained strength from the demons in the heavens, the sisters of the Lin family can easily take them out. However, the believers of evil gods usually worship the evil gods in their minds, and as long as their thoughts are not expressed outwards, almost no one can understand them. Even if the sisters of the Lin family can use the power of dreams, it is impossible to draw people from all over the world to screen them.

After all, in this confrontation with the demon of the outer world, the sister Lin's side was still passive. Even if the two siblings use their power, they can quickly move to fight the fire. But it was also that the fire was already ignited, but it had not yet formed a difficult fire.

"Oh!"

In the corner of the city, the black mist was spreading to the surroundings, and the trees rushed with Casalo.

Although the trees have not been delayed for a while, the black mist has spread to the size of a football field. This is a residential area, a large football field, and it has already included the dwellings. Under the erosion of that dark mist, those houses and the residents inside have obviously suffered misfortune.

"I'm here to collect the soul, you to clear the black mist!" Lin Mumu also ignored the tone of the tone, assigned a job directly with Casalo, and exerted the power of dreams to envelope this area.

"Well, give it to me!" Casallo also did not bother to care about the tone and attitude. He nodded in agreement and already shot.

Casalo is known as the Spirit of the Wind. He masters and uses the power of the law of the wind. In the world of monasticism, it is the Tao of the Wind, but it is basically the control of "qi". He can wave thousands of wind blades and raise his hand to summon a giant Sky Dragon Scroll, but essentially he can manipulate the air at will.

Facing the dark fog below, Casallo naturally still used his own skills, only reaching out and gently scratching downwards, the wind suddenly seemed to be blowing around him. It's just that this wind is not the east wind, the south wind, the northwest wind, but the "blown" from the middle of the black mist in all directions. The formation of wind is the circulation of air, so this is actually the air in this area, which is being compressed and concentrated by invisible forces.

Anyway, in the area covered by the black mist, it is impossible for any residents to survive, and naturally, Casalo does not need to worry about whether it will kill people.

Although the terrorist attacks by the believers of the evil gods are one after another disasters for ordinary people, it is still easy for Casalo to deal with. Lin Mumu collected the soul over there, and Casalau quickly compressed the black mist into a black ball the size of a glass ball, and then annihilated it with two fingers.

However, as soon as Casallo was done, Lin Mumu came together and said, "Resolved? Let's go, something is wrong!"

For Casalo and others, and even for Celtic, Angus and others, tackling these terrorist attacks is really not that tiring. However, the devotees of the evil **** seemed to be crazy, and they continued to launch such terrorist attacks one after another, but it made everyone on their side feel a little tired.

In addition to the constant resolution of terrorist attacks, the Transcendental Administration quickly noticed another serious problem, that is, the panic on the Internet seems to be somewhat unstoppable.

At this time, the Internet was completely occupied by words such as "disaster" and "apocalypse", and just opening a forum is full of doomsday speech. This can't really blame those who speak, after all, anyone who sees disasters all over the world, it is hard not to feel despair in this world.

Even in the technological world where the Internet is flourishing, such problems are not well handled, let alone small worlds that have little experience in this area.

At the beginning, the Superintendent's Management Office only forcibly deleted posts, and saw nothing about terrorist attacks. However, those responsible for this aspect of the network quickly discovered that this trick was not only difficult to use, but also caused more conspiracy theories.

Then, the head of the network of the Transcendent Management Agency thought of coming out to post an announcement on the network in an attempt to gain trust in this way. However, when credibility is established, it is difficult to establish, but it is easy to destroy it. As a result, the announcement of the Transcendental Administration has become something in the eyes of netizens.

"Things on the Internet must be resolved as soon as possible, and this panic cannot be allowed to continue." After receiving the news, Angus also felt that this matter would not work. However, there is no solution for the department in charge of the network. Even though he is the director of the Transcendent Management Agency, it is difficult for him to come up with a feasible response in a short time.

"Ask Linglong, maybe Linglong can help!" Lin Miaomiao thought of Ye Linglong who was idle in the playground immediately after knowing the situation.

Although Ye Linglong looked like a little loli, but in terms of technology, she was better than everyone present. It can be said that, as Ye Zhan's "daughter", Ye Linglong has done Ye Zan's "true biography" in terms of science and technology, even though it is actually learned by the intellectual brain.

"Linglong, that little girl! Can she?" Angus and Celtic didn't know much about Ye Linglong.

"She is the daughter of the master of your world. Although she is not empowered, but in terms of understanding the Internet, we can't even compare with her. By the way, you should also know that the network of this world And communication technology, your master taught you. "Lin Miaomiao explained lightly.

"What! She is the daughter of the master? I remember her registration information, not ..." Celtic said incredulously when he heard Lin Miaomiao's explanation.

"The registration information was entered into your database and she added it casually." Lin Miaomiao replied afterwards.

Upon hearing this, Angus and Celtic finally had some confidence in Ye Linglong's network technology. After all, at least in their cognition, they haven't heard of anyone who, like Ye Linglong, can hack into the network of the Transcendent Management Agency silently.

Of course, with the spread of panic in the network, it is very difficult for pure public opinion control to have any effect. It can be said that any fierce response by the government at this time will only deepen people's panic, such as simple and crude shielding and network disconnection.

Even if you cut the net directly, can you still delete the idea in the other person's mind? Panic has already been created. Unless someone can tamper with the memory of people all over the world at once, no one can wipe out the panic completely.

In fact, thinking of Ye Linglong at this time, it was already a bit late from the situation. Ye Linglong is very talented on the Internet, but it is impossible to tamper with everyone's memory, how can this resolve this panic?

This is sometimes when people do n’t understand something, they not only overestimate its difficulty, but sometimes they also underestimate its difficulty. It's as if you are a computer educator and everyone around you will feel that everything related to computers should be fine for you. They ask you to help install the system, help to reinstall the system, ask you how to use this software, where is there a pirated version of the game, and may even ask you to help repair the TV.

Lin Miaomiao has followed Ye Zan for so long. She has seen a lot of technology-related things, but she hasn't really understood anything. Therefore, she only sees more technological things than others, and does not have a deeper understanding than others. So, for the same reason as above, in the face of the current panic on the Internet, she instinctively responded that Ye Linglong should be able to help.

So, while continuing to cope with the new terrorist attacks, Lin Miaomiao took Angus and Celtic back to the playground and met Ye Linglong again. Ye Linglong, after hearing the two's request, did not immediately refuse, but did not guarantee anything, only that he could try it out.

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