Ark Harem Project

She was sleeping on an open-air stretcher bed, next to the ruins of a building, the customs staff were busy evacuating the crowd, and the police who remained in Huangcheng were maintaining order at the port.In the distance, steaming steam trucks were coming, docked at Bogang Wharf, and a huge crowd of people rushed to the car.

Some staff member handed her a wet towel, she subconsciously wiped her face, and then stood up in astonishment.

Then the staff gave her a paper bag of steaming steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.

Jing Zhe was about to say thank you, but when she raised her head, her vigilance was immediately full!Throwing the soy milk in her hand, she wanted to drive Leifa, but the suppressor on her arm prevented her from activating the Originium skills.

That wasn't a staff member at all, but the red-haired Lateran who she had held hostage the day before yesterday!

"Hey, don't do it, don't do it, now you and the Supervision Department are on the same side as us." The person who made the statement raised his hands to prove that he was innocent, and then looked at the soy milk spilled on the ground with a little regret, "I have been waiting in line for a long time. The team, the only breakfast shop open in Huangcheng now is the old Ciqikou one.”

Jing Zhe stared at her suspiciously, and then shook off the suppressor on her arm. She could actually break it all the time, but in front of the terrifying group of monsters with incredible combat power, breaking the suppressor meant that she would have to fight with this group of monsters. A group of people "challenged".

The reason why those people can talk and laugh happily with her is clear in her heart, because she is not threatened by Jing Zhe.This kind of formal shackles is just a cutscene, proving that she is not going to escape and can communicate well. Without this cutscene, she would have to be crippled and just stay there.

"Now those Agors are going to deal with that tree. You, the Emperor of Great Yan, may use weapons of mass destruction to destroy that tree along with us and everyone in Huangcheng." The narrator shrugged. Shrugging, "You have to thank them. In order to save the common people, they went to get rid of that tree and ensure that those weapons of mass destruction would not fall on Huang Cheng. The Supervision Department has reconciled, and now everyone is on the same side."

Jing Zhe frowned, she was always impatient, "How could the Supervision Department cooperate with the false god? Maybe you are going to eliminate Xi!"

But just after she finished speaking, she realized what Dong Yinkui and the others were thinking. It didn't matter whether they were eliminated or not.The important thing is to save the lives of millions of people in Huangcheng!Even if they cooperate with false gods, even if it may be a crime of deceiving the emperor, they don't care.

She was silent, then glanced at the spilled soybean milk, and sighed slightly, "The one in Laociqikou does not make soybean milk, but soybean juice."

"Is that so? But what's the difference?"

Drinking soy milk is purely the patent of Huangcheng people. Soy milk from other places is also called bean juice. Soybeans are used to make tofu pulp. Litou green tastes stinky and sour instead.Jing Zhe is not interested in explaining the division of soy milk and soy juice to foreigners, and she doesn't feel bad about spilling the soy juice, anyway, as a native of Huangcheng, she can't get used to it.

There is a joke that a person who lives in Jidao Mobile City first arrived in Huangcheng, saw the signboard saying "bean juice", so he went in and asked for a bowl.After taking a sip and frowning, he called the buddy and politely said, "Don't sell this bean juice today, it's almost sour."The guy was very happy when he heard it, and said, "It's almost sour, all the sour in my shop is sour! This soy milk is not the same as your Jidao's!"

So if he is from the old Huangcheng, it is clearer to ask him to eat a bowl of bean juice. Jing Zhe has always disliked this story because people often laugh at her for not being from Huangcheng.

"Then they are already on that tree now?" Jing Zhe asked.

"Why, do you want to go too?" The suffering narrator lazily replied, "Please don't worry, it's not something that ordinary humans can participate in. If you haven't reached the realm of 'sages', you and I had better not participate in these gods and ghosts." What the hell."

"Saint?" Jing Zhe thought for a while before remembering that this was a term exclusive to Lateran. In Lateran, certain people with high strength or high status would be called "Saints".Yan Guo has doubts that Lateran's "sage" is a transcendent researched by Lateran through some secrets of the last era.

From the perspective of analyzing the strength of the mysterious side of the country, the Yan Kingdom is more inclined to learn alchemy and formations, and to exert extremely powerful power through teamwork.And Rutland seems to be more willing to allocate resources to certain people, allowing a very small number of people to master the ability of transcendence and holiness.However, considering that Lateran is a religious country, it is understandable to try to reach the realm of God with a human body.

Yan Kingdom doesn't seek to reach any realm. Yan Kingdom only pursues power, which is enough to pull down those so-called "gods", and then chop off the dog's head with one knife.

"I'm very surprised why your pious god sticks from Lateran came to Yan Kingdom? Usually, you all talk about 'Land Abandoned by God' and 'Nation of Sinners', because we don't respect all religious beliefs." Jingzhe said Turning his gaze to the reporter of suffering, "And you are the same as those false gods and Agors. What exactly are you trying to do in Huangcheng?"

"If you don't believe me, I'm just here to protect my task target. What happened in Huangcheng has nothing to do with me. Strictly speaking, Xi was not released by your supervisory department yourself?" The statement of suffering immediately retorted, "Now we Instead, I want to wipe your ass, and you ask me if I still have a conscience?"

"Hmph, it's not like releasing Xi..."

"What is it? What is it?" The suffering narrator forced to ask, "You can guess, but you sealed the false gods and released them early on purpose, isn't it just to let the false gods and the Agors kill each other? The game collapsed right?"

"What would happen if they didn't invade the Yellow City?" Jing Zhe's rebuttal was very weak, she knew that even if Skadi invaded the Yellow City, it would not be the reason for the Supervision Department to release the false gods.Now even if all members of the Supervision Department were killed in battle, even if Xi was eliminated, it would be nothing more than a crime and meritorious deed!

"What would happen if you didn't target Miss Cecilia!?" The suffering narrator sneered, "Do you want to get to the bottom of it? From the very beginning, what you Yan people did was nothing human! It was you who provoked it at the beginning, step by step. They were the ones who endured until you made a big mistake, and they went through life and death for the common people! What face do you have to argue with me here?"

"I...I..." Jing Zhe's pretty face was flushed red by her series of questions. She has always claimed to be the spokesperson of justice and justice, an honest and selfless beautiful girl.However, none of the tribulation narrator's persecution seemed to be subverting concepts or confusing right and wrong, and she couldn't refute it at all.

Not being able to refute it means...she did something wrong.

At this time, if Shen Yi was there, he would immediately wake her up with a word. This is a matter of position, and there is no such thing as right or wrong based on position.Because to do targeted things for the stand, no matter how ugly it is, it is only the stand needs.

But Jing Zhe is a single-minded girl, and she was drawn into the circle of "who is right and who is wrong" by the suffering narrator. This kind of single-minded person is easily aggrieved and speechless.

"I don't care! What does it have to do with me! It's all your fault! You even arrested me for several days and stripped me naked! It's all your fault!" Jing Zhe finally couldn't help it, she pushed The person who made the statement of suffering covered his face and yelled and ran away.

The way she fled was so cute that the narrator clutched his stomach and laughed.

Jing Zhe ran blindly covering her face while watching from the corner of her eye to see if the suffering declarant had caught up. After running for a long way, she confirmed that the group of people had really decided to let her go, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Still a little lost.

I don't know what kind of cramp in the brains of those girls, they were detained for so long without doing anything, and now they are released?

Thinking about it carefully, those people were indeed not heinous. They were targeted by the Supervisory Department from the very beginning, and all the fights were their resistance when they had to. They never took the initiative to provoke or kill people.During the few days of living in that mansion, except for the woman named Nian who was too bad, everyone else was fine, and she was not abused like a prisoner, but she was no different from a friend.That young lady named Kewei thought she was very fierce at first, after all, she almost killed me, but...but the food she made is really super delicious.

But... Great Yan and False Gods are irreconcilable.

Jing Zhe thought wildly, and then found that she had already run to the vicinity of District 12.The towering giant tree of flesh and blood was only a kilometer away from him, and rows of buildings collapsed into ruins. The air was filled with the smell of putrid blood and lime smoke.There were only a few scavengers in the ruins, and it looked like the area had been dealt with by the Inspectorate, and the remains of flesh and blood could be seen everywhere.

If there's nothing you can do, save someone.

Jing Zhe walked a few steps in the ruined street, and then she suddenly saw a bright light green under the ruins of the store that was originally a window.

Is there such a beautiful grass in the ruins?

By accident, Jing Zhe briskly crossed the ruins, and saw the green body under the broken window.

One was a petite girl in a white sundress.The green is her hip-length hair, which forms a cat-ear style hairstyle on both sides of her small head.The girl looked only thirteen or fourteen, younger than today, and she was a complete loli.

With her back facing Jing Zhe, she knelt on the ground, holding something in her hands as if she was eating.

Suddenly, Jing Zhe's overflowing maternal and compassionate hearts arose. Seeing such a cute little girl cowering and eating in the ruins, Jing Zhe immediately thought of countless pitiful pictures.For example, she couldn’t find her parents after the disaster, and she was too hungry to grab a little food from the ruins of the store to fill her stomach; or her parents had disappeared in this disaster, but she could only hold back her tears and desperately search for food to survive.

So she couldn't help it anymore, and hurriedly shouted, "Little sister! My sister has something to eat here! Are you okay?"

That loli stopped eating, and then slowly turned her little head, her dirty little face still couldn't hide her delicate and lovely appearance.She took a big bite of the food in her hand, her cheeks puffed up, and chewed hard for a long time before swallowing it all down, then looked at Jing Zhe with vigilance and fear.

Jing Zhe realized that she ate so fast because she was worried that he would snatch her food, and her loving thoughts intensified. The bag keeps shaking, which is very cute.

Jing Zhe took a bun and handed it to her, Luo Li raised her head to stare at Jing Zhe, but didn't accept it.