The roar of bloodthirsty and tyrannical monsters spread throughout Nanling City.

The billowing pale white demon aura surged out.

The speed of all the monsters around was 30% faster.

Gu Xinghua stared at this scene blankly, and suddenly stopped.

He handed the companions who had lost their combat power to others, and solemnly ordered: "Everyone obeys orders and rushes to the inner city at full speed to help the people evacuate!"

"I, come and break!"

Gu Xinghua turned around and faced the thousands of monsters and the white monsters.

"Master Chief!"

"Master Chief!"

"..."

Everyone's eyes trembled and shouted in unison.

"Go, go!"

Gu Xinghua shouted loudly without looking back.

The demon spirit aura burst out from his body, like a wolf smoke jade pillar!

[Author's digression]: I'm rushed out, begging for a silver ticket, begging for all kinds of support, the results are really important for this book!

Chapter 42

When Nanling City was being attacked by the White Demon Ape and thousands of monsters, it was in the monitoring hall of the Armament Department of the Demon Bureau.

There are countless state-of-the-art monitoring instruments installed in a huge hall of thousands of square meters.

The entire wall on the south side is all occupied by a huge real-time monitoring map of the Nanjiang Provincial Satellite.

On the large-screen satellite image, all the base cities of Nanjiang Province, large and small, are clearly visible, and various real-time monitoring data are constantly beating.

In the hall.

Hundreds of top data analysis talents sit in ten rows in a circle, facing the big screen.

One by one, he tapped the keyboard, and his fingers flew like a fly.

With a keen gaze, he scanned back and forth on the big screen and on the computer, capturing data, and constantly analyzing the demon intelligence of the entire province.

At the end of the ten rows of seats, there is a wide high-backed chair.

Sitting on it was a thin middle-aged man wearing a uniform of the Demon Bureau.

She is tall, with long hands and long feet.

The cheekbones are prominent and the cheeks are sunken.

The sharp gaze of an eagle falcon swept the audience from time to time. When his eyes fell on someone, that person would immediately feel nervous and stressed, as if a thorn is on his back.

But the most noticeable thing is a scar on the man's face.

The slender, winding, twisted scar, like a long worm, extends from the man's forehead, through the center of the eyebrow, through the nose, and reaches the corner of the mouth.

This scar can be said to divide the man's entire face in two.

If it was more serious, it would be the end of the head being broken open directly. One can imagine how critical the situation was at that time.

Under the gaze of this man, the data analysts in the entire lobby did not even dare to breathe more.

Everyone is sitting in distress and focusing on work.

This person is He Yunfei, the head of the Armament Department of the Demon Elimination Bureau of the Demon Capital.

Today, all data analysts feel that the Minister is a bit abnormal.

In the early morning, the detailed data of each base city in Nanjiang Province has been reviewed three times.

I didn't see any abnormalities, but there was still no sign of stopping.

One by one was miserable, but at the same time, I felt even more pressured.

He Yunfei grabbed the espresso hand-ground black coffee in his hand and took a sip.

Let the bitter taste stay in the mouth for a long time.

While refreshing, he stared at the big screen on the wall, scanning back and forth, as if he was looking for or capturing some information.

A sonorous voice sounded like a battle between gold and iron: "Call me the data of the ten cities in the southeast!"

The ten data analysts located in the southeast corner of the ten rows of seats immediately crackled on the keyboard.

Soon, on the big screen, the specific data of the ten southeast cities were enlarged, very detailed.

He Yunfei glanced over.

Normal, normal!

Even today, all the data shows are much better than usual.

But in He Yunfei's heart, there is always a feeling of depression and heaviness, as if a big rock is pressed against his heart.

His brows frowned slightly, and he said again: "Eight cities in the Southwest!"

The data analyst in the southeast corner breathed a sigh of relief, and the eight people in the southwest corner became nervous.

The data of the eight cities are also recalled one by one.

Still everything is displayed normally!

Below He Yunfei, a deputy saw this repeating scene lasting for nearly two hours, and couldn't help but respectfully ask: "My lord, you have been watching it for two hours!"

"Today's data, everything is normal!"

"Are you looking for some monster information?"

"It's not convenient for Fang to talk specifically, so that my brothers have a good idea!"

He Yunfei's uncertain eyes became more and more disturbed.

He sneered when he heard the deputy's words.