Mo Qiong didn't know what it was, but he could sense an abnormal sense of danger.
The security guard had just died not too far away, so it wasn't hard to tell that it wasn't an easy target.
The security guard didn't even have time to fire his gun before he died, so it wasn't hard to imagine how ferocious this anomaly's attack was.
Would it let go of the two people who were watching the show upstairs?
At this critical moment, Mo Qiong didn't have time to think and began to spin like a top.
He spread his arms wide, crouched slightly to maintain his center of gravity, then extended his leg to sweep the area around him.
It couldn't be helped, Mo Qiong had no other choice. He didn't know what the other party was, he didn't know what characteristics it had, he didn't even know if it was alive or dead.
He could only try his best to shoot from all directions.
Perhaps he would die if he touched it, but he couldn't just do nothing.
"I'll do it!"
While Mo Qiong was spinning wildly, the young man next to him was so scared that he retreated to a corner.
The two of them had already maintained a certain distance, as Mo Qiong didn't want the young man to stick close to him, so when he suddenly spun wildly, the young man thought that he had lost his mind, but he wasn't affected.
In his eyes, there was nothing around him, so Mo Qiong was simply shooting blindly.
"It's over, we don't even know what that thing is …" the young man scowled.
What's the point of pretending to be a top? Do you think you can kill the anomaly?
However, he also knew that this was a futile struggle. As a D-class member, he knew that this was nothing more than a gamble.
Facing an unknown anomaly, without knowing its characteristics, trying to find a way to deal with it by luck was the same as suicide.
But someone had to try, someone had to try and find the experience.
Just like the cactus, it didn't seem like anything special at all, as long as he held his breath, he could easily carry it around.
But behind this experience, there were many members and D-class members who had sacrificed themselves, and no one had tried to die, so no one knew how to take it in like this.
When you're still going to die even if you don't try, you might actually have a chance to survive.
Up until now, he had already experienced many near-death experiences. Even when he was about to close his eyes and give up while the people around him died one after another, he somehow managed to trigger a path of survival: When an anomaly couldn't see you, it couldn't see you either.
And so, when this D-class member saw Mo Qiong spinning so wildly, he didn't stay idle.
He might as well kick randomly and attack the air.
Because his hands were handcuffed behind his back, he was not as balanced as Mo Qiong. After kicking a few times, he fell, but he did not stop. He curled up against the wall and lifted his leg to kick.
His back rubbed against the ground as he frantically mopped the ground.
However, he still closed his eyes and held his breath, trying to use all the methods that he had used in the past. What if he encountered a ghost?
Thus, one of them was Little Whirlwind Spinning Top, while the other was Rolling Thomas. The scene was quite comical.
However, in order to survive, the two of them did not hesitate to do so. Mo Qiong was not a reserved person, much less a D-grade personnel.
"Pu!"
Mo Qiong had just spun two rounds when he felt a sharp pain. A piece of muscle on the left side of his chest had been forcefully torn off.
Then, he seemed to have slapped something.
"Pa!"
Mo Qiong, who was spinning like a top, suddenly caught a glimpse of a terrifying face. It was not a human face, there were no facial features. There were only three rusty fan blades that were spinning on the face.
It was as if an electric fan was stuffed into a hollow head. Because the face was not round but oval, when the fan blades spun, they were scraping the flesh on both sides of the face.
And his hand was right on the face of the broken fan.
This was just a short glimpse, and the face disappeared instantly.
What disappeared along with it was a piece of Mo Qiong's chest and some fresh blood.
Mo Qiong, who was not sure if it was safe, spun two more rounds before he finally stopped from the pain. His chest was dripping with blood, and his shirt was dyed red.
"Ugh …" Mo Qiong finally felt what it felt like to have his chest muscles forcefully torn off.
He was too nervous just now, so it was not that painful when he just tore it off. Now that he stopped and felt it, it was even more painful.
He supported himself with his hands and lay on the ground. Fresh blood dripped down, and he was in so much pain that he kept trembling.
Mo Qiong thought for a bit and saw the blood disappear as soon as it left his body. Only then did he relax.
He knew that the thing just now was sent to another universe by his slap.
Seeing the security guard die in front of him, holding back was the same as asking for death. He spun like a top, hoping to send the anomaly flying when it attacked him.
Flying to the moon or the sun was not safe, because it required a process, an extremely slow and long process.
So his goal was to directly 'raise the planet'.
The so-called 'raise the planet' was a place that was barren and devoid of life. Everywhere he looked, there was only a sea of magma.
Especially since there were 10 suns in the sky, this eliminated all the star systems currently observed by humans on Earth. Because until now, humans had not discovered a multi-body star system with 10 stars.
More importantly, Mo Qiong confirmed that the arrow would disappear if he shot it.
In other words, it was not in Mo Qiong's world. There was no such place in the entire universe.
This was an unlucky universe that he finally decided on after he moved to Meng Island.
He couldn't choose a place with signs of life, otherwise, it would be the same as sending the anomaly that harmed this universe to another universe and harm other people …
The only thing Mo Qiong could do was to choose a barren place.
The fan head had already been sent to the unlucky universe by Mo Qiong's slap. To verify his hypothesis, he used the fan head as a target and made the blood disappear.
It was definitely not in this world, so he had eliminated an anomaly for this world.
"But it was too dangerous, luckily it didn't insta-kill me …" Mo Qiong felt extremely lucky to have survived.
Although his chest muscles were torn off, it was still better than losing his life.
That was a close call. First, he didn't know where the other party was hiding, if he hesitated and didn't decisively attack the air, he would've died before he could do anything.
Secondly, he had to be able to hit the anomaly, if he couldn't, or couldn't even touch it, then his actions would've been meaningless.
In the end, he didn't die … In fact, when he chose to spin, Mo Qiong was quite nervous. If he really hit it, would he die? Would he be insta-killed even if he managed to send it away? There was a very high chance that his life would've been taken away.
Because of that, despite the pain, Mo Qiong was more than willing to accept the result, so he was quite happy about it.
But even so, Mo Qiong still had a layer of worry, and that was that this injury wouldn't infect him with some sort of infection, right?
If it was a mild negative effect, like a Deep Being, Mo Qiong could still accept it, but if it was a negative effect like sleeping until old age, then that would be terrible.
But he didn't have the time to think about that. The situation was very bad, if all the security guards here were dead, how bad would the situation below be?
And now, he was even wounded, his chest was in extreme pain.
"How are you? What attacked you? "the young man heard Mo Qiong's cries of pain and couldn't help but open his eyes.
Because being able to scream for so long meant that he wasn't dead yet.
As soon as he saw Mo Qiong's severe wounds, he knew that he was attacked by an anomaly. But Mo Qiong was lying there shivering, so the anomaly in the dark didn't try to kill him.
"A … fan head … it scratched me, so I slapped it, then I don't know, it seemed to have run away …" Mo Qiong explained.
The young man was shocked: "Did that really work? Damn it, we're so lucky! "
Just blindly slapping an anomaly made it run away? If Mo Qiong was attacked, and he was still fine, just by looking at the dead security guards, there was no reason for it to run away, he must've accidentally triggered some sort of condition.
"Fan head? I've never heard of it … but if it was that type of anomaly, then maybe it had a switch on its face, and you slapped it to make it invisible or incorporeal? "the young man guessed.
"What kind of logic is that?" Mo Qiong looked at him in surprise. Just because it had a fan head, how could it have a switch on its face?
"This is the survival logic of D-class personnel, observe the details, break the rules, break through the inertia of thinking, use your life to fight for survival. Sometimes, a few seemingly simple actions can suppress an anomaly, I'm speaking from experience!" the young man explained with an 'I'm a veteran' expression.
Mo Qiong didn't say anything, he was now leaning on the wall, trying to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.
The young man didn't say anything else, hurriedly got up from the ground, bent down and said: "Hold on to me, I'll take you to the infirmary!"
Mo Qiong didn't try to be polite, put his hand on the young man's neck and staggered down the stairs, followed by this so-called D-class veteran to the infirmary on the 5th floor.
Of course, Mo Qiong knew that he had shot the fan head into the unlucky universe.
But he didn't know that, while his hands were handcuffed behind his back and his shoulder propped up Mo Qiong, his legs weren't idle, he would suddenly kick the air every few steps.
Sometimes he would kick forward, sometimes he would kick backwards, sometimes he would kick to the side.
While hopping on one leg, he brought Mo Qiong to the infirmary, causing the two of them to almost fall down several times.
"What are you doing? Didn't you say I hit the switch? "Mo Qiong grinned.
"Ah? I was just saying that. Anything is possible, I've never seen this anomaly before, maybe it's only temporarily retreating, who knows when it'll appear again "the young man said with a serious expression.
Although his movements were quite comical, he was still very serious about it, and he wasn't sure if he had taken any predictive measures.
Mo Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that this person was treating his previous actions as effective, thinking that if the anomaly appeared again, his predictive kicks might be useful, at least it was better than doing nothing.
This was the survival attitude of a D-class personnel, any method that might be useful, they would treat it like precious knowledge and earnestly carry it out.
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