Hearing the words "Smiling Buddha", Lin Fan felt a chill on his spine.
In previous lives, even in the late period of weirdness, humans had already gained a foothold and began to survive in a world where weirdness was rampant.
No one can survive the terrifying scene of the Smiling Buddha.
"Where did the news of thousands of deaths come from?"
Lin Fan did not give a direct answer, but analyzed the information he mentioned.
The one with the sharp face and the one with the round face are outstanding members of the emergency team. They are fortunate to have contracted the weirdness and become the best people.
But this only stays in terms of combat power.
As for intelligence, they also look at the records.
So he handed the information in his clothes to Lin Fan.
"Master Lin, this is the intelligence our intelligence team has collected."
Lin Fan didn't open it first, but continued to ask:
“Sometimes, the scene is as large as a city, but only a few thousand people were killed?”
The man with the sharp face said without a trace of doubt:
"The information clearly states that the scene wasn't meant to be enveloping, but rather to attract the people in the city to voluntarily go there. The actual scope was the entire mountain."
"Also, it doesn't expand. Normally, it only exists in the mountains, in that Buddhist temple. Every once in a while, it will entice the surrounding humans to go there."
"So we can't figure out whether it's going to break the path or destroy the city in one step."
The knife-cut face has even shortened the scope to these two levels.
Judging from the size of the scene, it is indeed a circle larger than the ordinary horror scene of Broken Road.
But it hasn't expanded that much.
The strangeness has been coming for so long, and they also know how huge the gap is between destroying a city and breaking the way.
Therefore, the probability of breaking the path is higher.
Lin Fan was silent for a moment.
"Are you in direct contact with the intelligence team?"
"Master Lin, what do you mean?"
The man with the sharp face was stunned and began to realize that Lin Fan in front of him was no longer asking about information related to the scene.
Lin Fan did not answer, but just looked at the shaved face.
"We belong to different departments than the intelligence team, so it's impossible for us to communicate directly. This information will go through a whole process before it reaches us."
The man with the shaved face was a frontline worker, and even after Lin Fan said this, he didn't react immediately.
It's not that he is stupid, but he has his own expertise. He pays more attention to weirdness rather than intrigue.
"Will you spread this news?"
"If the emergency team can't resolve the issue, we will definitely spread the word and recruit people with aspirations to join us."
The round-faced contractor, who was outside the Q&A session, had a vague idea of something.
"Have you ever encountered a terrifying scenario that you couldn't solve, and just gave up without even sending anyone?"
The man with the sharp face instinctively wanted to shake his head at this question, but his body paused, his eyes moved slightly, and his brows gradually tightened.
"Originally, there wasn't one, but there was an area where I misjudged it. I thought it was just the peak of the Life Chaser, but it turned out to be a misjudgment and was determined to be the Broken Path."
"But it was still a misjudgment, and it was changed to the peak of the Dao Breaking Peak."
"Until recently, the latest news has determined that the city was destroyed!"
The man with the sharp face leaned back slightly on the chair, stroking his chin and said:
"But this one is very special. Misjudgment is normal, you know? Our human weapons, bullets and the like, can hit it. It is completely materialized. It can't pass through walls, nor can it appear and disappear."
"Like... a zombie."
"So at first we called it a flying zombie, and when we mistakenly diagnosed it as a broken path, we called it a drought demon."
"It wasn't until the city was destroyed that it was officially designated as—"
"Corpse King, General!"
When this matter was mentioned, the man with a sharp face's eyes dimmed and his lips became a little dry.
Many of his brothers died because of this.
Lin Fan was silent for a moment. He had never heard of this general in his previous life.
It was obvious that the news was deliberately blocked.
If you think about it carefully, there are actually only a handful of strange cases of city destruction exposed in previous lives.
Even more, very few people know about it.
But that doesn't matter.
"The incident you're talking about should only be the responsibility of your department. A country is so large, your combat team must have many branches, right?"
Daoxi Lian heard the voice and said unhappily:
"But we are a whole, and all information is shared."
"So is intelligence exchanged directly face-to-face? Or does it have to go through a series of processes?"
"Master Lin, you seem to be trying to sow discord among our emergency team!"
There was a fierce look on the face of the man with the knife-like face, but it was not murderous intent, but an anger without hatred.
He has a very good control over his emotions.
Lin Fan calmly poured him another cup of hot tea.
"I don't mean to instigate. This is a necessary measure. Let me ask you, if this Buddhist temple directly announced that tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of people had died, would you still go exploring?"
The knife-faced man didn't even think twice, "Of course not. There's no point in looking at that. Just decide to destroy the city."
"If we destroy the city, does that mean we can't pass the level? Or, if no one tries, what if we can make a contract?"
Lin Fan took a sip and continued, "If we have a city-destroying contractor, humanity's status will be preserved, right?"
The sharp-faced man didn't understand for a moment, but the round-faced contractor beside him understood clearly, straightened his back, and said:
"Master Lin is saying that the intelligence team deliberately falsified information just to take a gamble and send us to our deaths?"
The man with the scissor-faced face turned even colder when he heard this.
"Master Lin, you don't seem to consider the emergency team your own when you say these things."
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