Super Fantasy Big Bang

After handing over the original solution of the T virus to Wang Xian, Meng Ke instilled the effects of the T virus into his brain.

The illusion disappeared, and Wang Xian looked at the blue liquid potion in his hand with complicated eyes.

Meng Ke's actions seemed to give him two choices, put the virus into the reservoir for his own family, or give up this opportunity for the whole city.

"I've killed people, I'm dead anyway, so why hesitate..." He smiled miserably.

The woman's body was still lying on the ground in a state of reluctance. Before Wang Xian committed the murder, he was determined to die. He never thought about the way out for himself, so naturally many traces were left behind.

Through these traces, the police can easily find him.

Murder pays for his life, and the only thing waiting for him is the death penalty.

Without thinking about it, he took off his blood-stained clothes, wrapped the fruit knife and threw it on the ground.

If an honest man is forced to break through all the constraints of his heart to kill another person, he will no longer consider the consequences of the matter.

Now there is only one obsession in Wang Xian's heart, resurrecting his wife and daughter, even if he will die, many people will die because of it, he doesn't care anymore.

After taking a taxi, looking at everything thriving outside the window, his heart was unexpectedly calm.

The driver looked at this strange man through the rearview mirror, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Brother, are you going fishing in the reservoir? There is no fishing gear to buy over there, why don't you go there first..."

"No need." Interrupted calmly.

He tightened his hand holding the T virus, pretending to be casual and said: "Master, you can just drive, I'm just going to see the scenery."

After all, Wang Xian is just an ordinary person, so many people may die because of his wish, and his heart is full of guilt.

The information Meng Ke instilled in him let him know the seriousness of the T virus and the consequences of what he did.

Everyone said that I would give up my family for everyone, but I would say that I would give up everyone for... myself.

He smiled wryly.

The car quickly stopped under the reservoir.

Still struggling in his heart, all the past flashed before his eyes.

Is it worth the death of thousands of people to exchange for the happiness of a family?

"It's worth it."

With a loud roar, he smashed the potion onto the stone dam of the reservoir with all his might.

"Snapped!"

A touch of blue flowed down.

Wang Xian gritted his teeth tremblingly, glanced at the calm water, then turned around and ran away crazily.

………

The same scene was repeated in various cities, Meng Ke gave the T virus to hundreds of desperate people.

As a result, 95% of people left the virus in reservoirs, hotels, and some people even spread the virus by tasting drinks for free.

Among them, there are many ruthless people who directly took a shot at themselves...

For others, even if the world gave them deep despair, they still stick to their bottom line and hand over the virus to the authorities.

"If the future of the world is left in the hands of a few people, and the life and death of people all over the world are determined by their own wishes, it will be strange if the world is not destroyed." Meng Ke had already guessed that there would be such a result.

"Xuannv, let's release the mission. Those players, if they can survive this general situation, it should be of some use."

"Yes, Tianzun."

After doing this, Meng Ke's consciousness turned to the ground, about 40 meters deep, a ball of soul light wrapped by his spiritual power.

All the consciousness that has been absorbed by him and stripped out is stored here.

millions of.

The soul consciousness of these people, even if they have lived for decades, their whole life is useless to Meng Ke.

It's so mundane.

Every time Meng Ke stripped their souls, he left their consciousness here, and after accumulating, there was this soul light ball.

It is impossible for his spiritual thread to be wasted on these millions of consciousnesses, and this huge mass of soul consciousness is quite tasteless.

However, he can modify this,

Then cut off the connection of the spiritual thread.

Thinking about it, Meng Ke stripped a consciousness from it.

The spiritual thread connects upwards, and the ordinary life of this person flows before his eyes, which can be seen at a glance.

"When disaster strikes, you are the saviors."

Xuannv had already edited the memory of a warrior, and under Meng Ke's order, the memory was quickly loaded.

After finishing one, Meng Ke threw him into the shadows and brought another soul consciousness.

The magician's memory begins to load.

...

"What I said is true! The T virus was given to me by a man in black!"

A disabled person with a broken right arm, he was selected by Meng Ke and one of the few people who did not spread the T virus.

When he handed over the virus to the police station, the Abnormal Incident Investigation Department, which was looking for monitors across the country, immediately found him.

Looking at the person's file on the table, the investigator in the uniform black tunic uniform of the Abnormal Incident Investigation Department glanced at each other.

"Please calm down, sir, we didn't say you were stealing," he said.

This is already the eighth person they have encountered who voluntarily handed over the virus. If they still doubted the previous people, they already know that these people are probably just behind the scenes who actually stole the "unknown screen". piece.

It's just unimaginable, why did the other party do this? A biochemical crisis is a nightmare for all mankind.

Could it be that there are really people in this world who are willing to destroy themselves in order to destroy the world?

They cannot understand that kind of thinking.

"Please cooperate with us. We are still unable to rule out your suspicion. Therefore, we must implement isolation management for you in the next seven days. I hope you can understand."

"Understood your mother! Shit! If I knew I would just spread the virus, everyone would have died!" The man roared violently, and his only hand kept hitting the seat, cursing again and again.

The investigator in the tunic frowned, called two soldiers over the walkie-talkie, and took the struggling man down.

After closing the door, he sighed helplessly.

"No wonder guns are banned across the country. These people... let alone guns, how many people would die if they were given a knife. Weird people! This world is really crazy, there is no shortage of people."

The more people grow up, the more darkness they experience. No one can deny that there are actually more bad people than good people in this world.

The companion on the side finished writing the report, put down the pen and stretched, and said with a wry smile: "In the messages from all over the country, this is already the eighth person... Sigh, I don't believe that everyone has the information of these eight people." This kind of consciousness, there will always be someone to spread the virus, we should report it quickly, go back and have a good rest, after today...some troubles."

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