He Fang was 100% sure that there was something wrong with the N-PC lying here, and after visiting several intensive care units in succession, he found that there were quite a lot of these strange N-PCs mixed in them.

He Fang sat in the hospital corridor, thinking, was it a bug or a precursor to some large-scale event?

Without making any alarm, He Fang asked Yuan Zhiran to cooperate with the management of Angel City to compile a list of the current injured, while He Fang went to see Yuan Sanjin.

Yuan Sanjin was closer to the weapon than the others and was more affected, so she is also in the monitoring ward. Yuan Sanjin looks really uncomfortable, her little face is as pale as paper, and she looks so fragile on the snow-white bed that she seems like she will break at the slightest touch. There is a soldier beside her.

He Fang glanced at the soldier. The soldier was sitting there without looking away, staring at Yuan Sanjin. He had no expression and looked very serious. He was completely a background N-PC. He Fang looked at the N-PC from the main city and didn't take it too seriously.

He Fang asked Yuan Sanjin some details about the attack. Although Yuan Sanjin looked extremely painful, she still told him what she had noticed.

There were no details worthy of special attention. The only thing that He Fang found strange was why there were 79 planes. It seemed as if there was one plane missing. Did the missing plane exist? Where was it? What was its function?

At the same time, Yuan Zhiran's statistical information had already come out. He Fang looked at the number of people currently lying here and found that it should be correct, not many more or fewer people.

So the N-PC lying here now should be the correct number of N-PC that should be injured in Angeles City.

"What happened?" Yuan Zhiran asked puzzledly.

Given Yuan Zhiran's meticulousness, he even used his ID cards to locate the current locations of all the people and even arranged their current positions.

He Fang entered a ward, sat next to one of the N-PCs, and tilted his head to look at him.

This is a male, and his health bar is higher than the people next to him who are also injured. According to statistics, he was a border guard at the time. If he is a border guard, it is normal for his health bar to be higher than others. According to the description, Chong Xiao should have equipped everyone with shields to resist the reactions brought by the weapons, but these people... seem to be seriously affected.

Because this mistake was so huge and caused problems for so many people, no one suspected that there was anything wrong with the current situation at first.

He Fang stared at the man carefully. He was wearing the uniform of the border guards of Angel City, not armor, because the border guards were also within the barrier. He probably didn't have time to change his clothes because of his physical condition, so there were a lot of obvious stains on his clothes, and...

Is it his illusion? He always feels that this dress doesn't quite fit this person's body, like... a little small.

"Can you hear me?" He Fang said to the man.

The man's condition was obviously very bad. His face looked terrible and he turned around to vomit. However, Chong Xiao grabbed He Fang's arm and held him up to prevent the man's dirt from splashing on him.

He Fang frowned. Is this a way to not be able to communicate?

He Fang tried to find another person to discuss the matter. However, this time he did not look for N-PC, whose name he could not see, but asked the person next to him: "What is your name?"

After the other party said his name, He Fang confirmed that the other party's attribute panel was correct and asked another question: "Do you know who the person next to you is?"

The other person tried hard to open his eyes and glanced at the man in the next bed, then said, "I don't know."

It was quite normal not to recognize another person among 800,000 people, but He Fang took a look at N-PC whose name did not appear on the attribute panel, and found his ID card. He clearly saw the name, but it still did not appear on the attribute panel.

Yuan Zhiran looked at their Creator who was frowning all the time, as if he was very confused about the situation before him.

"Yuan Zhiran, let Bai Fu take this man to the emergency room." Although Yuan Zhiran didn't understand what the Creator was thinking, he did it.

When Doctor Bai Fu and Chong Xiao stood together, they looked like two extremes of black and white. It was obvious that Bai Fu was still a little repulsed by Chong Xiao and stood a little further away.

The man lying on the hospital bed at this time was tossing and turning because of dizziness. He was in so much pain that he didn't even want to open his eyes. His face was as pale as paper. He tried to vomit but nothing came out. He looked extremely pitiful.

He Fang closed his eyes, suppressed the sympathy in his heart, and asked Chongying, who had been crying and had not recovered yet, "Do you have any weapons with you?"

Chongying asked with a sob: "What weapon?"

"Gun or something like that. I can use it."

Chongying sobbed for a while, then took out a small gun from his waist, which was particularly cute. He said aggrievedly: "This has less recoil, it should be about the same for you, Lord City Lord."

He Fang looked at the gun, asked about its usage, and suddenly pointed the gun at the shoulder of Angel City, who was turning his head with his eyes closed.

Bai Fu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Lord City Lord?"

"If something goes wrong, just push him to the emergency room for first aid!" He Fang raised his eyes and asked Chong Ying, "Is there a place where there will be injuries but no one will die?"

Chong Ying stretched out his hand and pushed the gun pointed at by He Fang a little further away. The distance was not far. Chong Ying's eyes were red and he said, "The bullet here will not hit the bones and aorta, but it will make people lose their mobility."

He Fang nodded, took a deep breath, opened the attribute list, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The small gun instantly unleashed a powerful firepower that was totally inconsistent with its size, but even so, He Fang felt his hand go numb and the gun slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Chongying immediately held He Fang's hand anxiously: "Lord City Lord, how is your hand?"

Bai Fu, who was standing by, immediately walked around the bed and went to He Fang's side to look at He Fang's hand. There were marks of a gunshot on those slender white fingers.

However, He Fang stared at the attribute list that appeared next to the patient with wide eyes, and after a long while he said, "F-fuck, it's red!"

In both online games and stand-alone games, a plot setting that is very easy to appear is "spies". These spies are mixed in the crowd, and all the player has to do is to question or harm them one by one. As long as the right target is found, the opponent can be directly turned into a red name, which usually means that the enemy force has been discovered.

He Fang also thought of this possibility, so he simply used this method to test it out, attacking N-PC without causing excessive harm to N-PC. The final effect was obvious, he really hit the spy out.

However, He Fang's expression changed: "Everyone, immediately return to the damaged border area and dig the ground!"

Yuan Zhiran didn't know the specific situation, but when he saw He Fang's expression, he knew that the matter must be serious, so he immediately turned around and led his soldiers to the place where a battle had taken place.

At the same time, He Fang checked off all the beds of the unnamed N-PCs from the data obtained by Yuan Zhiran one by one and handed them to Chong Xiao: "Take these people to the prison without knowing it. They are now seriously injured by weapons and have slow reactions to the surroundings. There shouldn't be any problem. Be careful not to let them die. Bai Fu, send some doctors and nurses to the prison to accompany them, and then you..."

He Fang looked at Bai Fu. The young and handsome doctor was still very confused, but he instinctively felt something and his face gradually became gloomy. He Fang glanced at him and said, "Stand by for now, but maybe... maybe..."

Bai Fu's face gradually turned pale because of He Fang's strange tone.

Four hours passed in the game, and within those four hours, forty bodies, all stripped of their clothes, and piled up in a mess were dug out from under the soft border soil that was splashed everywhere by the attack.

Even though he knew this would happen, He Fang still gasped and turned his eyes away. Seeing these people, Bai Fu immediately went up one by one to check the vital signs of these forty people, but it was meaningless. No one survived since they were buried underground.

He Fang was wondering at first why these planes only attacked the border defenses. Now he realized that only the border defenses could be sent in more easily. As long as the land was destroyed, it would be easy to bury the bodies.

Because in order to ensure that no one with bad intentions enters, basically every border is equipped with a lie detector, so it is impossible to get in by cheating.

So if other cities want to place spies there, they can just attack openly and replace the people there during the chaos.

There were only 700 to 800 border guards in Angel City, and Chong Xiao was the only one who delivered internal resistance drugs to these border guards. After Chong Xiao left, these people were killed and replaced, but they came into close contact with Chong Xiao's weapons that could destroy the human body. Because the explosion occurred in the air, they did not die directly, but fell into a negative state directly, and were then sent to the hospital as injured people in Angel City.

If the problem with the attribute panel had not been discovered, these people would have completely succeeded in infiltrating.

Now looking at these corpses on the ground with the blood drained out, He Fang had a complicated expression.

He rubbed his hair. Isn't it good to be a good infrastructure game? Why do they have to do this?

"I remember that Hope City used a cemetery in a certain area before." He Fang still remembered the area that was used to bury the dead. "Let's open that area up as a cemetery. They died because of guarding Angel City. They can be named martyrs and their families can receive pensions."

He Fang bent down and wanted to touch the bodies of the border guards who were already covered in mud, but his hand stopped in mid-air and finally he retracted it.

"Remember to clean up everyone and dress nicely."

After learning that someone had been successfully killed in an ambush during this defense, Yuan Sanjin was stunned for several seconds, then sighed, as if he had already accepted this matter, but he looked in a very bad state.

He Fang didn't say much, but returned to the main city and went to the research institute.

The aircraft specially made by Chong Xiao is conducting data analysis at the research institute. He Fang wants to get some useful information from the institute.

As soon as I entered the research institute, I suddenly met the eyes of Zhuyan.

He Fang was stunned: "Why are you looking at me? Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes." Zhu Yan turned around and pulled out a chair. "Come and sit down, Lord City Lord."

He Fang sat down puzzledly, saying, "I came to you to ask about the situation of the plane. Can I find any important information?"

However, just as He Fang finished his words, a pair of slightly cold hands covered his eyes. The sudden pitch-black silence made He Fang suddenly stunned. He stretched out his hand to pry the cold hands apart, but heard Zhu Yan say, "Lord City Lord, relax."

He Fang, who always liked his N-PC, listened to the other party and calmed down. His vision was blocked and everything fell into darkness. However, when he was released again, He Fang was unable to open his eyes because Zhu Yan used instruments to block He Fang's vision.

He Fang had no idea what was going on. At this moment, a familiar smell came from the air. It was the smell of hot chocolate. The sweet aroma filled the air. Then, a very familiar touch was held in his hand. It was the cup of fruit tea that he had bought online.

"Drink it, Lord City Lord." Zhu Yan's voice was uncommonly gentle, and his hands gently massaged He Fang. He Fang found the straw skillfully, and the sweet taste lingered on the tip of his tongue. This completely delicate taste made He Fang relax his nerves involuntarily. He half leaned back on the chair, and suddenly felt himself relaxing a little.

"Is there a sedative in the drink?" He Fang suddenly felt very tired. After relaxing under Zhu Yan's massage, he realized that his body had been tense all along.

"Yes, Lord City Lord." Zhu Yan slowed down his tone, and like a gentle psychological counselor, he and He Fang carefully gave him all the massages that could bring him comfort. "You are too nervous, relax."

"I didn't expect that I was so nervous." He Fang realized that his condition just now was so bad only after he relaxed. Now he felt much more relaxed all over.

"It's not your fault, and you don't need to worry." Zhu Yan's massage was very comfortable, and He Fang felt that he was in ecstasy because of him. "Yuan Zhiran has replaced all the border guards with soldiers from the main city, and has also installed anti-aircraft weapons. It won't happen again."

He Fang slumped down in the chair, feeling much more comfortable: "It seems I have to expand the main city again. There are still too few people in the main city now."

Although there are already 70,000 N-PCs in his main city, not all of them have the talent to be soldiers. In addition, there are many people with different labels, so the number of N-PCs with super high attributes that can be mobilized is too small.

"Yes." Zhu Yan replied gently.

"With so many planes to confuse the line of sight, other people can quietly invade. According to the resources of other mobile cities now, the city that can do this is definitely not a small city." He Fang was half lying on the chair. Although he was relaxed, his thoughts were also clear because of the relaxation.

"Yes." Zhu Yan replied.

"We must have blocked their way, so it's expected that they'll attack us now. I don't know whether it's more likely that they'll attack Angel City or Descent City, but it doesn't matter. They dared to do something to us, so we won't let them off easily." No player will accept failure and stagnation. All players will only keep looking for the reasons for failure and keep improving.

"kindness."

He Fang found that he had finished the hot chocolate without realizing it, so he simply took off the blindfold that had been covering himself: "Can I talk now? I think my thoughts are pretty clear now."

Zhu Yan smiled slightly at this time. He Fang was a little dazed looking at that smile. He could suddenly see again from the darkness. At first glance, it was as if he saw the fragmented sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves in the early morning. It was refreshing and comfortable, and even made people want to face the sun directly.

He Fang sighed unconsciously, feeling as if he was back in the cool mornings when he was in elementary school and walked to school.

At this moment He Fang was actually completely relaxed. A bad feeling came over him. He curled his lips and finally revealed an unhappy look.

Who is unhappy?

He was really upset.

Where did this wild N-PC come from and actually dare to target him.

"I have been working hard to build a perfect city. There have been no unnatural deaths in my city so far. Death in war is inevitable, but what's the difference between a sneak attack and a crime?" He Fang gritted his teeth, getting angrier the more he thought about it. "If you have the guts, just fight. What's the point of sneak attacks?!"

The N-PC of Angel City is not good at fighting. After the last casualties, he spent a lot of resources to rescue those soldiers who were sent to the battlefield. Now he does this, now he does this!

"I've clearly sent the search team out on patrol, but they actually came from the air! Didn't they say that mobile cities now have given up on the air? They're violating the peace treaty!" He Fang had just learned about the existence of the peace treaty, and he spoke out just to vent his anger.

He Fang initially thought that since it was a game, it was normal for people to die, so he felt that his anger was unfounded.

But if you think about it carefully, some people even smash their computers and keyboards when they are angry while playing games!

He can kill other people, but others cannot kill him. This is double standard.

But what about double standards?! He doesn't go looking for trouble for others for no reason, right?

When He Fang saw the people lying silently in a row on the ground, the strong sense of reality brought by the physical warehouse made him breathless for a moment. At that time, he wanted to touch the corpses, but he was very scared.

He was afraid that the too-real touch of the corpse would affect his mental state in the three-dimensional world, and his instinct told him not to touch it.

Moreover, he originally thought that he was in a very peaceful mood, and was obviously doing well, but now that he had relaxed, he felt completely exhausted!

"Did you do that on purpose?" He Fang looked sinisterly at the researchers standing in front of him. In the beginning, everything was fine, except that he smiled. He Fang had a feeling of being tolerated, but in an instant he could not think of anything and became furious.

He was so sad because of the burn!

"Yes." Researcher He Fang showed an expression that looked like he deserved a beating. "Yes, Lord City Lord, I did it on purpose."

"Is it fun to see me getting angry and being hypocritical?" He Fang felt that this was simply the bad taste of this damn researcher.

"Of course not. I just hope that you, Lord City Lord, can at least be more honest. You don't have to be so calm and try hard to think of countermeasures. You are the Lord City Lord, and we are responsible for assisting you. If you are too strong, we will be useless."

He Fang frowned and said nothing.

His researchers are very smart and have always been extremely smart. They always know everything, always have a way to do everything, and always break through various possibilities to make the impossible possible.

So even now, his researchers still look very comfortable with their work.

The evil fire subsided, and He Fang collapsed on the chair, looking at Zhu Yan with squinted eyes: "What can you do?"

The algorithm of this game is so accurate that it allows N-PC to come up with ideas.

Thinking carefully, it seems that many times it was N-PC who came up with the idea. He Fang always thought that this should be the game guidance. Thinking carefully, maybe this time it is also the guidance. If he does a lot of things on his own that are different from the guidance, he might mess up.

"All the data in the plane has been analyzed." Zhu Yan did not let He Fang relax this time, but directly opened the control panel for He Fang to see. "It has collected all the information currently available, the flight trajectory of the plane, the plane's recordings, and the plane's data. I have also disassembled the plane, the age of the internal parts, the number of times they have been used, and the pilot's information, etc., all have been counted."

A very complete research report has appeared on He Fang's screen, and it is marked in a very easy-to-understand manner.

He Fang noticed the starting point. All these planes were put into use directly. They had never been tested before, and they stayed at the starting point for a long time.

He Fang opened his system map and could see that there were city icons that had stopped here, but unfortunately, He Fang couldn't tell which city it was just from the system map.

"As long as we have information from the outside world, we can infer what city they stayed in during this time." Zhu Yan pointed at the location with his fair fingers. "After that, they followed the route and came here. Although the movement was very small, it can be determined from the speed that it was a mobile city. They stayed in this mobile city for a long time."

He Fang nodded.

However, the researchers said: "There are two speculations now. First, the first city is the culprit of this attack. Second, the first city is a manufacturing city and is only responsible for sales, and the real attacker is the second city."

"Indeed." He Fang looked at the location of the two cities. "If we can send someone to investigate now, should we be able to determine the information of these two cities? Will the cities move? If they move, the location will be inaccurate."

"You can go. Just bring a researcher with you. Our researchers will not ignore any clues and will definitely find the city that actually stayed here." Zhu Yan was very confident about this.

"But isn't this distance too far for us?" He Fang measured the distance on the system map. At this distance, there must be a lot of mobile cities in between, so it should be easy to judge.

"Yes, it is very far. Even if we really want to do something to Angel City, the distance is inconceivable." Zhu Yan said with certainty.

"But this city is very close to us." He Fang was referring to the second city, and He Fang opened the system map and found that the second city was slowly moving towards the direction of their city. He Fang frowned. Does this mean that they are planning a head-on battle?

The most important thing now is to determine which cities the plane stops in. At least this is the most important information we should get now.

"Let's use a plane, a stealth plane. We'd better quickly determine the information of these cities." He Fang gritted his teeth, "We can't be led by the nose."

He Fang and Zhu Yan discussed a lot about the attack, and Zhu Yan's analysis was more detailed than He Fang's, and He Fang listened very carefully.

After leaving the research institute, He Fang planned to go to the armed forces department and then ask Yuan Zhiran how many people could be dispatched this time. However, as soon as he entered, he saw a magical scene.

Chongxiao and Chongying... are doing some very strange training.

Chong Xiao was doing a handstand, but not a handstand in the ordinary sense. He had one hand behind his back and a huge round stone tied to his leg, which kept pressing him down. Chong Xiao held a nail in his other hand and stabbed the ground with the tip of the nail. At the same time, there were strange devices that were constantly attacking Chong Xiao. Chong Xiao covered his eyes and blocked his ears and kept dodging.

Chong Ying was practicing shooting. He also covered his eyes and ears, relying solely on his senses to shoot at the constantly attacking needles. If he wasn't careful, he would be pierced like a sieve.

He Fang was stunned.

Is this how all of you Supermen are trained?

He Fang just felt like he was watching a fantasy movie. The first person to discover He Fang was Yuan Zhiran.

"Lord City Lord!" Yuan Zhiran's body was wrapped in a black military uniform. He saluted He Fang respectfully, but it could be noticed that he was also tense at this time.

"What are they doing?" He Fang pointed at the horrible behavior of the Chong brothers.

"They are in training." Yuan Zhiran said after taking a look.

"Do they usually do such horrible training?"

"Because of their special physical conditions, their training has always been very complicated. The specific training content is not arranged by me. This is the training they requested themselves." Yuan Zhiran's eyes were slightly dim, and his mental state was also average. He seemed to be in low spirits. "Because this time we made a big mistake."

He Fang's mood improved greatly after meeting Zhu Yan, and he was no longer as angry as before.

In fact, to be honest, although Yuan Zhiran and others did do something bad this time, they accidentally attracted spies, and those spies are still unable to control themselves, so it can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

"Stop for a moment?" He Fang said tentatively to Yuan Zhiran.

Yuan Zhiran nodded, went to the side and pressed a switch, and instantly all the attacking facilities stopped.

He Fang saw the two brothers stop, and from then on they all looked in his direction, and He Fang's heart skipped a beat.

What's going on? These two people are blindfolded, how can they still know their direction?

He Fang looked at Chong Xiao. The finger of Chong Xiao that was pinching the nail had left a very clear mark of the nail, which looked very painful due to its red color. The tall man had a strong body, and the black tight military uniform made the man's perfect and unrivaled body show off his exquisite figure. He reached out and took off the noiseproof earmuffs, and the black cloth covering his eyes fell down, revealing his dark eyes that were free of any emotion.

He Fang felt scared whenever he saw that look. At this time, He Fang would always subconsciously ask Chong Ying for help. However, to his surprise, Chong Ying did not rush over and call him "Lord City Lord" as usual. Instead, he stayed quietly in the original position with his eyes lowered and the black eye mask cloth wrapped around his hands.

He Fang swallowed his saliva unconsciously. At this time, he realized that this incident had indeed brought huge pressure to his two strongest N-PCs.

He Fang glanced at Yuan Zhiran, Yuan Zhiran's eyes flickered and he looked away slightly.

Suddenly, he felt very fortunate that he had vented his anger at Zhu Yan and released the pressure. He Fang felt that he was the shrewd and wise city lord again.

"Come here." He Fang said.

Chong Xiao walked over quickly without any hesitation. If it weren't for his dark eyes which were even more gloomy than usual, He Fang would have thought that he didn't care at all. Chong Ying showed his timidity vividly and leaned directly behind Chong Xiao, sticking half of his body out, looking timid and cautious.

"Don't take it too seriously. Those people have all been put in jail. It's the best thing that nothing has happened now." He Fang had no experience in comforting people. He wanted to say it was okay and not to worry about it, but this was definitely not something that could be brushed aside lightly.

"Brother said it was his fault. He should have noticed that someone was replaced." Chongying said quietly, and then carefully grabbed the corner of Chongxiao's clothes. "I'm not sure of anything. I'm also wrong."

He Fang looked at the two people. It was obvious that both of them had deeply understood their own shortcomings. They looked really pitiful at this moment.

When we were at the research institute, Zhu Yan said, "Lord City Lord, do you remember what I told you about the feeling that Min Zhizhou gave us? At that time, I said that Min Zhizhou gave us the same feeling as an ant. I feel the same way about him. I'm afraid that powerful people like Chong Xiao and Chong Ying feel even more so. A human being would not care whether an ant has been replaced or not. This should be the reason why they ignored it."

He Fang thought this metaphor was very appropriate. After all, he wouldn't care whether the ants were wearing skirts or masks. Anyway, there were so many of them that he wouldn't pay much attention to them.

"We must have upset you, Lord City Lord." Chongying was much shorter than Chongxiao, and he looked extremely pitiful as he hid quietly. "We failed to protect the people that Lord City Lord wanted to protect. Lord City Lord must be very disappointed."

Yuan Zhiran pursed his lips. When he heard Chongying's words, the expression of their creator when he saw that row of silent corpses emerged in his mind.

Their great Creator grieves for every soul that should not have passed away.

When he saw their Creator trying to touch the already cold corpse, Yuan Zhiran felt his heart break.

"I am indeed a little unhappy." He Fang scratched his hair. Just like Zhu Yan said, he could be honest with his N-PC. "It's just that I can't help being sad. We need to find the reason for this attack and prevent the next one. We can't just sit there and wait for death in grief. The deaths of these people are a wake-up call for us. Their deaths are definitely not meaningless."

Yuan Zhiran glanced sideways and said, "Lord City Lord, what do we need to do?"

"Lord City Lord, please give orders." Chong Ying asked.

These two sentences overlap, but they have completely different tones.

If it were to ask for someone's opinion, Chongying would sound like a robot waiting for instructions from its operator.

He Fang was stunned for a moment, and looked from Yuan Zhiran to the Chong brothers.

Chongying has stood out from behind Chongxiao, but he is completely different from before.

Black, this has always been He Fang's impression of Chong Xiao, but He Fang has never been afraid of such black, as if it was just a very normal color that existed in the world.

But now it was suddenly different. He Fang seemed to see a deep black color in this pair of brothers. The sweet smile that had always appeared on the face of the Chongying boy had also disappeared. They would not cause any trouble or make any noise. They were just icy and calm. He Fang looked at them and seemed to see twin black vines entwined around them, taking root in the dark and evil forest of despair and spreading upwards. The huge black branches and leaves blocked out the sun and no light could be seen.

At the same time, a big bright red question mark suddenly appeared above the heads of the Chong brothers.

This question mark looks familiar to everyone. It is the question mark that appeared in Zhu Yan's head before. This is the N-PC mission!

He Fang was suddenly startled. The Chong brothers were so excited that they even came up with N-PC tasks?

As a player who has cleared the entire map, how could he miss an N-PC mission that finally appeared? He Fang immediately tried to take the mission.

However, just like the previous mission, the conditions for acceptance were not triggered.

He Fang stared at the big bright red question mark with confusion in his heart. It took him a long time to connect it last time. Would it take a long time this time as well?

Who would have thought that Chongying's words before the mission appeared might be a hint?

"My Lord, please give me your orders."

Is there anything wrong with this sentence?

It feels very normal.

He Fang frowned.

He said tentatively: "Now, I will give you orders."

Then He Fang watched helplessly as the big red question mark turned gray.

He Fang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were brothers from the Chong family and not as difficult to deal with as the scheming Zhu Yan.

Looking at the Chong brothers in front of him, probably because they have entered the state of N-PC mission, so now these two people are obviously not as lively as usual, and a mission appears above their heads.

'War is full of dangers. As the strongest weapon that has undergone professional training, Chongxiao/Chongying has caused complications in the mission because of his own thoughts and desires. As a weapon, the most taboo thing is to have his own emotions. Please issue an order to punish Chongxiao/Chongying (0/2).'

'The strongest weapon Chongxiao/Chongying has a serious error in the mission. It needs to complete more missions to make up for the loss. Please issue an order that is sufficient to make up for the mistake. It can be a punishment. There is no limit to the order (0/2).'

(The mission is a one-or-the-other mission. Please make sure that your mission is enough to have a punishment effect, and rebuild the strongest weapons, Chongxiao/Chongying, which have gradually developed extra thoughts, back to their sharpest and perfect state.)

He Fang looked at this mission which was completely different from Zhu Yan's, but his eyes were always focused on one word.

The most powerful weapon?

These two N-PCs are defined as weapons?