The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

Someone else said whimsically: "I think what the previous person said can actually be used as a reference. The zombie king can actually bewitch our human superpowers - then why can't we do the opposite and trick the zombie king into... Come from our camp?”

Qi Hanchuan, who was sitting on the main seat, was moved in his heart, and his eyes fell gently downward.

The man's words did not end, but continued: "When the deceiver comes to our camp, then we can easily kill him."

Qi Hanchuan's eyes turned cold. He lowered his gaze and saw that the wind blade condensed in his hand had cut into pieces of the table corner. After the Adam's apple on the top of his jacket rolled slightly, he spread the wind blade slightly with his fingertips.

After letting out a slight breath, Qi Hanchuan suppressed his murderous intention.

He couldn't accept it at all. The other party said that he wanted to kill the zombie king.

Qi Hanchuan could not imagine such a scene at all, and he was also trying to avoid such an ending.

The other person on the main seat was wearing a large suit, with slightly longer hair that looked like a wolf's tail falling behind him. His bronze skin was very eye-catching, and he had a gentle and generous expression. His face was calm, and he listened to the chatter below. , without saying a word, just let them declare and vent to their heart's content.

It seems that in this way, I can vent my depression and bad temper.

As for the man who said he wanted to trick Gu Xingge into joining his camp and then kill him, Gu Heng also listened to it.

But Gu Heng just kept his eyebrows calm because he didn't allow this to happen in his heart.

According to Gu Heng's arrangements and plans, Gu Xingge should have died in the zombie city.

——Only dying in the zombie city and being killed by human hope is in line with the trajectory of destiny.

Gu Heng twitched the corner of his lower lip slightly, and some inexplicable meaning flashed through his kind eyes like an elder.

After arguing for a while, Gu Heng raised his hand to signal for silence.

Qi Hanchuan just scanned the crowd below and said nothing.

Gu Heng said gently and calmly: "What you said is very reasonable and thoughtful."

"The concerns are very practical, but it is better not to send personnel to contact the people in the Zombie City. The loss of any general will be a loss to our human camp."

Gu Heng and Qi Hanchuan, the two largest base owners, are like the dual cores of human beings, able to stabilize the minds of those present.

Of course they all knew that the zombie king who ran out was Gu Heng's cousin.

However, when Gu Heng was in Liming Base, his words that were close to "killing relatives for the sake of justice" were also spread in everyone's ears. Naturally, they believed that everything Gu Heng did was biased towards the human camp.

Qi Hanchuan glanced at Gu Heng indifferently and commented in his heart with only two words.

hypocrisy.

However, Qi Hanchuan did not make any other comments on Gu Heng's speech.

Judging from the current situation, it is best to "stand still".

Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Qi Hanchuan thought - I hope that during the period when the human camp did not launch attacks, the little zombie king can grow up quickly.

No matter how many people there are, they are not as strong as the little zombie king himself who has learned a little bit more about self-protection.

In fact, Qi Hanchuan and Gu Heng had already discussed the outcome of today's meeting in advance.

In the Wu Yangyang crowd sitting around the table, a voice as cold as snow particles fell on people's ears, as if the final deployment was made: "In half a month, all the elites of mankind will attack the Zombie City!"

"In these half a month, we will recharge our batteries, prepare firepower and things to deal with zombies! We will have sufficient supplies by then!"

Some people wonder if it is too late. Can they rest for a day tomorrow and attack again the day after tomorrow?

But I saw two people on the main seat.

One has a cold and hard face, and the other is calm and gentle, but equally so.

Even though he felt unwilling to do so, he did not dare to refute.

Qi Hanchuan didn't know why Gu Heng was thinking of attacking the zombie city in half a month.

But this coincided with Qi Hanchuan's idea of ​​delaying the attack later.

Qi Hanchuan didn't bother to find out why.

The meeting was dissolved and the crowd quickly became deserted after the crowd receded.

Gu Heng returned to a room alone, and kept groping for the stone statue with his fingertips, and then rubbed the three moles at the end of his eyes that he had dotted with blood. Finally, he closed his eyes and leaned against the lifelike stone statue. It seemed like he was thinking about something, or like he was just quietly absorbing a bit of strength through the stone statue.

A low and hoarse voice sounded in the dim room, seeming to indicate something: "The last half month is the direction in which mankind declares victory in the line of fate."

He speculated, calculated, and waited all the time.

Finally got here! !

Gu Heng chuckled, a sinister and cold laugh, but it was also rare and sincere.

"I'm going to see you," he said.