After Su Yuqing saw Feng Ling fall from the building, he ordered them to continue firing.
Rocket after rocket was launched as if they cost nothing.
By the ninth rocket, Mengjia Hotel could no longer hold up. Starting from the sixth floor, it collapsed floor by floor with a thunderous roar, becoming a field of rubble.
The Slime Mold inside the building had all turned foul-smelling and charred.
With such a huge commotion, the nearby residents could not possibly fail to notice.
Everyone looked over in fear and curiosity, but the night was too dark for anyone to see what had happened.
Still, news about Feng Ling spread like wildfire, causing a stir online.
Late at night.
Ye Zheng opened her eyes in bed. Seeing no one beside her, she got up, put on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.
The light was on in the study. She quietly walked over, the tapping of the keyboard clear in her ears.
Hearing the movement, Su Yuqing turned and glanced at her. "Did I wake you?"
"No. I had a dream, then woke up." Ye Zheng stood behind him with a hand on the back of his chair and saw that he had already written quite a lot in the document.
"...A small-caliber rocket was used to bombard Mengjia Hotel?" Ye Zheng frowned as she read the words on the screen. "Another Contaminant was discovered in Qingjiang City?"
Su Yuqing said, "We found a trading den where a large number of Xenomorphs had gathered. One of them had a Corruption Value above the safety threshold. Two floors of the hotel were almost entirely made up of its body tissue. We had to use heavy weapons to wipe out all the Xenomorphs. The commotion this time was huge, and it