Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang's punch of at least a thousand tons hit the stone slab that was not solid, and the stone slab at the center was beaten into a thick layer of stone powder, and the cobweb-like cracks around it looked extremely hideous terror!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A group of strong, serious-looking soldiers walked neatly to the edge of the slate. Wang Mang squinted lightly and patted the mud on his hands.

"This group of women and children are hiding under this stone slab. It is estimated that there is a basement under this ground with a depth of about ten meters. Whoever digs it first, I will reward him with ten blood pills!"

Wang Mang’s vocal words echoed in the ears of every soldier, and their breathing gradually became thicker, and their eyes widened.

"Come on!" I don't know who in the crowd yelled first, the group of wolves and tigers immediately rushed to the stone slab, cutting the thick stone slab with the saber in their hands.

The companions around him are not idle either. Whenever a slab is broken down, several people scramble to lift it and transport it to the open space more than 20 meters away!

"Hey-hey!" The two strong soldiers bent their backs deeply and carried a huge stone with a heavy shoulder.

They chanted the slabs on their shoulders and transported them to the open space, but they wiped off their sweat with their arms akimbo, and then hurried to transport the slates again!

The group of foreigners who had just been subdued were still working for A, and they began to make suggestions for the companions around them.

"Brother, you can't dig like this. I remember that the stairway of the first basement is here. We can definitely dig toward this location faster than they can dig!"

"Yes! The top of the stairs will never be blocked, as long as we see the gaps between the slabs, we can even dig in!"

Several foreigners wearing monster skin firs carried the broken stones from the ground, and from time to time adjusted the direction of excavation according to the slabs dug out.

In just three to five minutes, the stones in the pit trembled abruptly, and a small piece of rubble collapsed suddenly, revealing a somewhat deep gap!

"Captain! Captain! We dug to the first floor!" Several foreigners who successfully dug out the dent, smiled happily, and waved to the captain of the team.

The captain of the fourth team rushed to hear the sound, and he grinned happily when he saw that his soldiers had done a good job, and he greeted the other men to dig together.

Time passed quickly. With the guidance of this group of strangers who were already familiar with the ruins, the entire two-story collapsed basement was cleared out in half a quarter of an hour!

"Master, have you noticed a strange phenomenon?!" Fu Wendao strolled around in the clearing, stroking his beard in doubt and walked to Wang Mang's side.

"Master, have you noticed that these foreigners who have just been subjugated seem to have a little memory? Or they are deliberately avoiding these things in the subconscious?!"

When Wang Mang heard the words, his eyes were deep, and his eyes showed a contemplative expression. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Wen Dao, I have discovered the weirdness of what you said long ago. Even though these strangers have taken the white pills, there is still some kind of uncontrollable factor in the subconscious!"

"It's just that the effect of white pills is too strong. It locks up all these consciousnesses. The more painful the process of taking the white pills, the more these blocked consciousnesses are!"