"Then, then invite one."
After a long time, the Korean Defense Minister finally spoke, but his voice was very low.
All the Koreans and Americans present had looks of humiliation on their faces. If this matter were to spread, they would immediately become the laughing stock of the entire world. However, this matter was also very strange.
Soon, the Koreans found a mage from the nearest city.
When he heard that they were going to catch ghosts in the military camp, he almost cried. What the hell was going on? Even if there were ghosts in this world, ghosts would not dare to come to the military camp. After all, the military camp was a place with the strongest yang qi and killing intent.
With a black muzzle pointed at him, the guy could only brace himself and set up an altar in the middle of the Singapore golf course. He followed the scenes on television and jumped up.
The result was somewhat unexpected. After the altar was opened and the spell was cast, the silent killing in the military camp suddenly stopped. No more corpses appeared.
Was there really a ghost?
At that moment, the Koreans and the high-ranking American general looked at each other. They were also trying their luck, but now, it really worked?
Of course, it was not a manifestation, but Yang Yifan did not dare to take the risk.
Although he had the powerful recovery ability from plundering plants, he still needed to consume a large amount of energy. He had already eaten up the Korean kitchen and material warehouse. If he was injured again, he would not be able to find food.
The most important thing was that the Korean soldiers were no longer scattered. Instead, they were searching everywhere in rows. There were ten to twenty guns and grenades. If he was not careful, he would really be unable to escape.
At this moment, he was hiding in an air conditioner vent above the corridor. He was curled up into a ball and did not move at all.
With a large amount of food, his body recovered very quickly. Up until now, only a few gunshot wounds left from killing the stick had not completely healed.
It could be said that his combat strength had already recovered to the point where he could plunder that Japanese expert.
Thump thump thump thump!
Footsteps sounded, and Yang Yifan held his breath.
The frequency at which the Koreans searched had obviously slowed down a lot. According to Yang Yifan's calculations, from the very beginning, a team of Koreans would pass by every three minutes. But now, it had already been ten minutes before a Korean soldier passed by.
Could it be that those Koreans were not going to catch him?
Or was he doing this on purpose so that he would give himself away?
Of course, he didn't know that the Koreans had already hired mages to deal with him. In the eyes of the Koreans, they had already gotten rid of him.
Therefore, there was no movement. Those guys searched for a few hours and slowly let down their vigilance.
As time passed, the commotion became less and less. In the end, Yang Yifan did not hear any noise coming from the corridor below for an entire hour.
Had he really given up?
Yang Yifan was a little hesitant, but his eyes soon showed a touch of determination. No matter what, he had to destroy that stupid missile system tonight and leave.
Otherwise, once the sun rose, his chances of escaping would be even smaller.
He still had enough contribution points to use Plunder once.
Whoosh!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan closed his eyes. The colorful lottery disc appeared in his mind again.
"Let's begin."
"Yes, host."
Ding!
The disk started to spin, and his contribution points were reduced by 100,000.
What could it be?
Yang Yifan could not help but clench his fists as he stared at Yuan Pan.
The speed of the rotation went from slow to fast, and then slowed down bit by bit.
Ding!
It stopped.
It was a Special Plunder.
This?
Yang Yifan was also stunned. This was also his first time drawing this.
"Congratulations, host. You have obtained a Special Plunder.”
"Congratulations, host. You have obtained Thought Plunder.”
The system's voice sounded continuously in his mind, and only then did Yang Yifan come back to his senses.
It was actually thought plundering.
What was the use?
"System, explain."
"Yes, host. To put it simply, mind plunder is to control a person's mind.”
Controlling a person's thoughts?
Yang Yifan's face immediately revealed a smile. This thing was good.
He was thinking that if he could use this thought plunder to control the president of the United States one day, wouldn't that be awesome?
Of course, he soon came to his senses. Not to mention whether he could get close to the president of the United States, he might not even be able to get the thought plunder.
However, it was definitely a great help to him now.
Now, what he needed to do was to find someone suitable to control to help him destroy the missile system and then leave this place.
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