Rebel Demon King

Chapter 929 Blood Blooms on the Road to the Throne (36)

"Are you kidding? The whole of Paris is poisonous gas? Isn't that too exaggerated? How many people will die?"

"Cheng Mo, did you make a mistake?"

"That's right! The clown Sith is planning a terrorist attack in Paris. What is he planning? Isn't the chosen one crazy?"

"That's right! Movies don't dare to act like this!"

"Aren't you going to be fine when you arrive in Paris? Why did something go wrong again?"

Most of the students didn't believe what Cheng Mo said, not so much because they didn't believe it, but because they couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. Some were questioning Cheng Mo, while some ran straight to the edge of the park.

Soon, those students who wanted to prove that Cheng Mo might be wrong brought back more frightening and more intuitive news.

The leafless horse chestnut tree pierced the dark sky amidst the snowflakes, trembling voices floated in the cold air, Cheng Mo dazzled past, the white snow, messy footprints and restless faces formed a pair of In the scenes in horror movies, like "Silent Hill", a kind of depressive despair is devouring people's hearts.For these young students, today's encounter was a bit too thrilling. Everyone's nerves seemed to be stretched, and they were about to break the limit.They really couldn't accept that when they were about to succeed, something so absurd, so unreasonable, and so illogical happened.

Cheng Mo opened his mouth, ready to ruthlessly tell them that the situation might be worse.Bai Xiuxiu was also keenly aware of the fluctuations in people's hearts, pulled Cheng Mo off, turned around and looked around at the students who came around, she raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "Everyone, don't make noise, no matter what situation you encounter, don't make a fuss, if you really feel This is unreasonable and unscientific, you should first doubt why you can have Ouroboros!"

When Instructor Bai spoke, everyone fell silent, but the daze of not knowing what to do was still hanging in everyone's heart like a sharp sword.

After a short silence, a girl suddenly squatted down and covered her face and cried: "I really can't take it anymore! I just want to go home quickly."

Bai Xiuxiu stared at the girl and was silent for a while, then walked over, squatted down and put her arms around her shoulders, stroked her back and said softly: "Cry! Cry! Just cry and it will be fine. Today is really embarrassing everyone When I was studying, I would be discouraged and cry when I encountered sad hurdles, but after crying, I still have to face the reality." After a pause, Bai Xiuxiu smiled and said, "But Jiang Yuanxian, there is no need to be so afraid. I'm here, everyone is here, let's face the difficulties together, okay?"

Jiang Yuanxian raised her head, wiped away her tears, and nodded pitifully.

Bai Xiuxiu gently wiped her tears away, then stood up and slapped her hands and said: "Now...Paris is a difficulty that we need to work together to overcome. I don't say 'final' because there is no end in life! There will always be have"

Bai Xiuxiu stopped, and everyone thought she was going to say "difficulties are waiting for us", but she raised her hand and said: "There will always be a big meal waiting for us! When I return to China, I will treat everyone to a big meal! "

A group of people laughed, and the usually serious instructor Bai suddenly came out like this, which made everyone relax a little.

Cheng Mo thought that as expected of Sister Bai, even when he encountered such an extremely unlucky thing in his life, his mood would inevitably sink to the bottom, but Bai Xiuxiu's face could not see the emotion of being shocked or frightened at all. Seeing that her appearance is still meticulous, the dark blue Tai Chi Dragon uniform is not as straight as it was just ironed, her fair cheeks are not painted with powder, and just the light lipstick on her lips makes her look radiant.

What an excellent leader, who immediately accepts reality in the face of adversity, and immediately appeases others without adjustment.Cheng Mo thinks that he can't do it, he won't, and he doesn't want to comfort those who can't face their fear. He thinks that those people must learn to grow by themselves, if they can't grow by themselves, they are all burdens.

He will choose to leave.

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When Xie Minyun came back, Bai Xiuxiu called Gu Zhixue, Zhang Zuoyong, Cheng Mo, Zhang Hongjun, Gu Shining, Du Leng, Gu Feifei and other cadres to the side. She stood beside a bench full of snow and whispered. Said: "Let Xie Minyun talk about the situation first."

"I went around the Luxembourg Gardens just now, and I tried to ask a few people. The information I got was that the poison gas leak point in the sixth district where we are located is the Panthéon. Because the southeast wind is blowing today, the poison gas is mainly from the north. It spreads in the southeast direction. According to my observation, it is indeed the case. People are also fleeing in the direction of the Seine River. The location of the Luxembourg Gardens is in the upper hand of the Pantheon, and the area is very large. It is safe for the time being, but only temporarily. There are still hundreds of gas devices in Paris that have not been detonated. No one knows if there will be a gas device installed by the clown Sith in the underground waterways of Luxembourg. Now everyone is in gas masks and high-rise buildings where they can take refuge," Xie Minyun said quickly and clearly Reviewed what she had learned.

"If you can save your life by escaping to the top, we don't have to be too afraid. After all, we still have four carriers that can be used. As a last resort, we can save our lives by using the carriers to transfer the students to the top." Zhang Zuoyong said with a sigh of relief. .

"Use a carrier? In this case, downloading a carrier doesn't mean exposing our whereabouts?" Gu Zhixue smiled wryly, "If we really want to take this step, we can only say that we were sent from a wolf's den to a tiger's mouth. Ou Yu's people will definitely detain us Wake up, don't even think about going back to the country tonight."

"No, can't we hide and find a high-level person with fewer people?" Zhang Zuoyong said.

"Do you think that under such circumstances, there will be fewer high-rises? There are not many skyscrapers in Paris, and I can guarantee that every skyscraper is full of people now," Gu Zhixue replied.

Zhang Zuoyong was speechless for a while, sighed and said: "If you really have no other way out, what else can you do? You can't just sit and watch the students being poisoned to death, can you?"

"Maybe we can grab a gas mask! Then walk to Le Bourget Airport?" Gu Feifei said.

Zhang Zuoyong glanced at Bai Xiuxiu, hesitated and said, "This is a last resort!"

"At this time, we can't control so much! We will rob others if we don't!" Gu Zhixue said, "We just need to consider whether robbing the mask will attract the attention of the police or Ou Yu?"

"It's all in such a mess. Isn't it normal to grab masks? Are the police and Ou Yu still busy?" Zhang Zuoyong said.

Bai Xiuxiu shook her head and said, "It's not just the police and Ouyu that have to be considered, we also have to consider that ordinary gas mask filters are usually only enough for one to two hours, and it takes a few hours to walk from Luxembourg Gardens to Le Bourget Airport." Hours? How many masks do we have to grab for number 130? How many filter elements do we have to grab? What if there are not enough roads? What route can we take to ensure maximum safety? Etc.

Everyone fell into silence, not knowing how to answer.

The fine snow fell on the branches and on the shoulders of a group of people whose artifacts were as cold as sculptures, making people chill.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look in the direction of the Pantheon, and said, "I can give you the data. It takes about 15.6 hours and 4 minutes to walk 30 kilometers from here to Le Bourget Airport, which means we need at least 900 filter elements. "

"If you say one filter element per hour, why do you need 900? Shouldn't 650 be enough?" Gu Feifei asked puzzled.

Cheng Mo explained lightly: "The long-term stored filter elements are likely to be invalid. If you plan to walk to Le Bourget Airport, you must prepare more spares. None of us knows what will happen on the way, just Prepare 250 more, to be honest, I don’t think it may be enough.”

"900?" Gu Zhixue shook his head and smiled wryly, "This is simply an impossible task!"

"Paris is so big, is it still difficult to grab 900 filter elements?" Cai Shufeng said puzzled.

Du Leng glanced at Cai Shufeng and said with a sneer, "Where do you go to grab it now?"

"Aren't there gas masks and filters in the hotel and high-rise rooms?" Cai Shufeng spread his hands and said, "Any five-star hotel should have hundreds of gas masks, right?"

"There are still?" Du Leng asked again.

Cai Shufeng realized the problem. In this case, the gas masks in the hotel must have been scattered long ago, but he still thought it was just a little troublesome, not impossible, and said: "It is definitely unrealistic to grab 900 at once, but I think as long as If you grab three or four hotels, you will definitely be able to make up 260 masks and 900 filters!"

Xie Minyun frowned and said: "Your thinking is purely divorced from reality. Masks and filters are almost equivalent to life. Would you easily give your life to other people? We only have four carriers in total, and it is very efficient to grab them one by one. This is a big problem that outweighs the gain! Also, what do we use to threaten others? Forgive me for this kind of thing, and I can’t open my mouth!”

Cai Shufeng didn't expect that Xie Minyun, who never talked much, would take the initiative to choke him. He froze for a moment, and said a little angrily, "I didn't say I wanted to grab it! Everyone thinks it's okay to grab it! Besides, what should I do if I don't grab it? Just sit and wait for death?"

"I have no objection to robbing the gas mask factory or going to the store to rob the gas masks that have not been owned yet!" Xie Minyun said coldly, "But I object to robbing the gas masks in the hotel, it will cause a moral disaster! We are Tai Chi Dragon , not robbers and bandits!"

"Oh! Their lives are their lives! Our lives are not our lives?" Cai Shufeng also realized that he was in the wrong, and he forced himself to speak loudly, "If this is the case, I still want to be the Virgin Mary." His chest was constantly shaking. After ups and downs, the word "watch" was finally suppressed.

The others looked at Cai Shufeng and Xie Minyun and didn't know what to say, and they could tell from their expressions that they were also conflicted. It seemed that they thought what Xie Minyun said made sense, but they wanted to support Cai Shufeng even more before surviving.

Cheng Mo thought that Cai Shufeng was right. In this case, of course whoever has the big fist should wear a gas mask, but Xie Minyun is his wife, so of course he supports his wife, so Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Cai Shufeng, squinting his eyes Expressionless sarcasm: "Do you think that everyone is just like you and doesn't talk about any principles in order to survive?"

Cai Shufeng pretended to be justified and said: "The people in the hotel are safe. What's wrong with us taking the gas masks of those who are already safe?"

"How are you sure they are safe?" Cheng Mo sneered.

"I don't understand! If you don't grab it, where do you go to find 900 unowned gas masks in this situation? If you don't have a gas mask, what should you do? You are so awesome, but you think of a way to take us to kill them." Go to Bourget Airport!"

"To be honest, I don't think there is any way for us to get to Le Bourget Airport tonight except to grab the mask! Unless our carrier can fly! Maybe we can find a way to stay a little longer to see the situation." Gu Extraordinary said.

"Okay! Stop arguing!" Bai Xiuxiu rubbed her temples, showing a tired expression. It was obvious that whether to rob or not rob gave her a headache. She frowned and said, "Arguing can't solve the problem!"

Cai Shufeng let out a cold "hum" and turned his head away.

Hearing the word "fly", a flash of light flashed in Cheng Mo's mind, and he said lightly, "It's not impossible."

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"That's right, I've always been a layman!" After a pause, Philip said with a serious expression, "So I'll just ask, what do you want? If it's not too far-fetched, I can consider satisfying you!"

"What do I want?" The clown Sith showed a thoughtful expression, and after a while he snapped his fingers, as if he suddenly remembered something, "I want a unicycle, and countless balloons, A balloon that can take me up into the sky"

"This joke is not funny at all!" Philip rolled his military boots, and the blue lightning shot into the clown Sith's chest like a snake.

The clown Sith was trembling from the electric shock, but he showed an expression of enjoyment. Facing God Philip's sharp piercing gaze, he laughed again. He didn't mean to struggle at all, even though God Philip seemed to want to Put your whole foot into his chest.The clown Sith did not resist at all, but said while trembling: "Go on, use more force. As much force as you use, I will open up more poison gas devices, and let more Parisians fall into despair because of you!"

General Philip stopped his movements, he bent down and pulled the clown Sith straight up from the floor by pulling his hair. General Philip moved closer to the terrifying face of the clown Sith, looked closely at the clown Sith and said with a smile: " Sith, do you say these words because you think you can get out of Paris alive?"

Clown Sith licked his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Leave? Why should I leave? My game has just begun, and the greatest show in the world has just begun!" Clown Sith shook his hands, entangled The blue lightning on his arm disappeared, and he raised his hand to poke the chest of Admiral Philip, and whispered, "Even you are just an actor in my great show!"

"What makes you so arrogant? Do you really think you are a god?" Philip God will hold the clown Sith by the neck with one hand and lift him up.

The clown Sith grasped General Philip's wrist with both hands, raised his head as far as possible, and was able to look at General Philip. He said with a "ho ho" strange smile: "God? Do you think of yourself as a 'god'? Are you gods? Oh! Gods? What an awesome name, but they are actually just dogs wearing high-end collars! The creator gave you pugs a name, and you really think of yourself as gods?"

The smile on Philip's face gradually disappeared, and his pupils shot out cold blue rays, which shone into the eye sockets of the clown Sith. The clown Sith seemed to have been greatly tortured, and he wanted to close his eyes. But it seemed that there was no way to isolate the blue rays, and he trembled and screamed.

After a long while, General Philip stopped the rays in his pupils, and said coldly to Sith the Clown, "Tell me, where is the controller?"

The clown Sith panted first, and then laughed uncontrollably. The laugh was extremely exaggerated, as if General Philip was the one being controlled. He laughed and said intermittently: "Do you think. I. I... People like me will be... afraid of pain? I am proficient in all kinds of torture in the world. I know deeply. Where does the fear in people's hearts come from? Do you think... I will be afraid of pain? This kind of torture is too much Pediatrics." The clown Sith licked his lips again, and said sincerely, "God Philip, you have to break my heart to make me feel fear! But you definitely can't do it, because I am fear itself! Fear yourself There is no fear!"

Philip God will wave the clown Sith out of the broken window, and then he also disappeared in the studio more than 30 floors high.

A group of staff who were lying on the ground without daring to breathe all stood up, and someone shouted: "Run!", and everyone rushed towards the entrance of the studio.

The bald director also stumbled towards the door. When a group of people tried to open the locked door, he looked up and saw the scene of someone struggling in the green fog and falling to the ground playing on the big screen.

The bald director stopped in his tracks and murmured, "There's poisonous gas everywhere, where can we go?"

“Going anywhere is better than staying here!”

The bald director turned his head and looked out the window. There seemed to be blue lightning flashing in the dark night. He walked back into the studio, clenched his fists and said, "Maybe we should stay and continue the live broadcast!"

"Director, are you crazy?" A group of staff looked at the bald director and said in disbelief.

"Don't you want to know who this clown Sith is? Who is that General Philip just now? Don't you want to know why the clown Sith launched a terrorist attack in Paris? Why did he do this show?" the director shouted .

"If that god general Philip wins, we don't need to run away and nothing will happen! If that clown Sith wins, it's the safest to be around him! Isn't it?"

The staff members looked at each other and didn't know what to say. Someone decided to ignore this psychopath, forcefully opened the door of the studio, and rushed out.Someone looked at the director and seemed to hesitate.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Quickly adjust a few drones to see what happened between General Philip and Sith the Clown!" the director ordered.

The staff who remained in the studio returned to their jobs.

The director shouted excitedly: "We have never been so close to history!"

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Summer Palace.

The elevator entrance to the underground bunker.

Claude Guyon led a group of guests attending the dinner party to prepare to enter the underground bunker for refuge, and everything was unimpeded by the order of General Philippe.

The guests got on the elevator in order. When the elevator door on the far right opened, Claude Guyon said to Commander Michel next to him: "Your Excellency Commander, let's go to the elevator here."

Commander Michel didn't speak to Claude Guyon, but just walked into the elevator expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)