Oh, in that kind of world, even "ridiculous" things have to follow rules.
Extremely cold.
…
The thinking logic of the strange world is fundamentally different from that of Azure.
Unless you are an extraordinary person with extremely strong logical thinking, it is actually very difficult to react.
Obviously, mathematicians are not good at logical thinking.
In other words, although as a mathematician, his logical thinking ability should not be bad, after all, it is about his "daughter".
In that extremely high-pressure and sad state, it is natural for mathematicians to make mistakes in judgment.
Ever since, there has been such a not-so-ridiculous "misunderstanding".
The mathematician mistook the flaming creature for his own daughter.
Through Xu Cheng's narration, Chu Qiu explained the rules of flame creatures to everyone, including mathematicians.
Mathematicians wanted to refute, but they couldn't find any loopholes in the other party's logic.
He could only feel that the fire in his body was getting less and less, and his recovery ability was getting weaker and weaker.
The flames are not enough.
The result is that mathematicians are simply unable to restore the neck that Xu Cheng strangled alive without interruption.
Only a trace of flame was used to forcibly hang the mathematician's life.
He could only watch helplessly as Xu Cheng's fist fell on his face, smashed his jaw, and then knocked him away, slamming into the wall behind him.
boom!
Wow…
Countless bricks and rubble fell.
The mathematician collapsed on the ground, his jaw bone shattered and most of his teeth missing.
The amount of flame was too small, and it was necessary to keep the mathematician alive, so it did not burn to repair the mathematician's jaw.
He could only sit there with his chin drooped.
"It's... it's not over... it's over..."
The mathematician dragged his elongated chin and roared with difficulty.
He reached out and grabbed the backpack beside him, which was the one he had been carrying on his back.
As early as when Ah Jiu and Cheng Yi launched an intensive bombardment against the mathematician, the mathematician took the opportunity to leave the backpack not far away, ready to use it at any time.
That's the mathematician's last trump card.
It contains, in addition to the strange pieces of meat that maintain the existence of the yellow line, a large number of original energy blocks and a remote control.
"This is it……"
The remaining fire slightly restored the mathematician's jaw, but he was still bleeding.
The mathematician took out the remote control with his left hand, and held the strange piece of meat and two extra energy blocks in his right hand.
Before the two on the right hand side come into contact, there are already messy yellow lines visible to the naked eye.
The yellow line is about to go wild.
"Honestly, I'm too lazy to think about that..."
The mathematician raised his head and looked at the top of the cathedral.
"My daughter...is she really dead?"
"Then let's all die together..."
The mathematician murmured.
His eyes scanned everyone in the cathedral.
"There must be someone to bury my daughter with."
"You can do it, and so can church members or witnesses on earth."
"So, just give it a good fight."
The mathematician slowly raised the remote control in his hand.
"In addition to the original entrance, there is a controllable passage directly above the cathedral that connects to the ancient city of Lamba on the ground."
"As soon as I activate the device, the bombs prepared in advance will break the gap between here and the ground."
"The church members and witnesses on the ground are probably going crazy."
"Guess what will happen to them if they are further affected by the yellow line here?"
"Everyone will go crazy."
"When the time comes, I can always bring a few people to be buried with you, right?"
The mathematician smiled miserably and pressed the switch of the remote control.
boom!
The ground directly above the cathedral exploded, revealing a workman.
The desert sunshine penetrated through it and fell into the ground.
but……
Then there is nothing.
As the mathematician had expected, the crazy men in white and the witnesses filed in from the entrance of the passage and got into a melee.
Instead, there was dead silence, as if nothing happened.
How is this possible?
Everyone on the ground must have been affected by the yellow line. It is impossible that such a violent explosion did not attract their attention.
But why didn't anyone come?
The yellow line is still raging, but if no one affects it, it will just be some cool light and shadow effects.
The mathematician stared at the empty passageway, his eyes full of doubts.
"What happened on the ground...?"
no one knows.
Fortunately, mathematicians are not primitive and know how to use technology.
There was also a tablet in his backpack that was connected to the body camera of a church member on the ground.
The screen is cracked but not broken and still usable.
When I turned on the camera, a loud voice came out of the tablet.
"I'm the best at fighting, do you understand? Boys!"
The person who spoke was the captain of the witnesses and the strongest witness.
Through the camera, mathematicians can understand what is happening on the ground.
I saw many people falling to the ground, losing consciousness and unable to get up again.
Only two people are still standing.
But soon, one of them, Han Xing, trembled and fell down, leaving only the captain standing.
She stepped on Han Xing's body, and underneath her were all the witnesses and people in white who were knocked unconscious by her.
Under the influence of the yellow line, the captain could no longer distinguish between friend and foe.
The only thing she can do is to make everyone lose their fighting ability, so that there will be no other troubles!
Um……
What he did was very "captain-like".
Only she can execute such a perfect plan.
"This, how is this possible!"
The mathematician couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Indeed, I think so too."
Xu Cheng, who was peeking at the screen secretly, also nodded.
Then, he gently took the tablet away from the mathematician's hand, and then gently squeezed the mathematician's shoulder.
Xu Cheng slowly clenched his other fist.
He's going to start beating up mathematicians unilaterally.
…
At the same time, on the other side.
Chu Qiu covered the eyes of the flame creature.
After all, it is still a child!
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