A New Character Every Month

But now, it seems that they are afraid that they will meet the undead ghost one step later, and they are scrambling to squeeze out.

Even though there were many soldiers under martial law on the side, they did not find any sense of security. ???????????

Under the leadership of several gentlemen, the crowd passed through a long passage, preparing to enter the safe house they had prepared in advance, waiting for rescue.

The safe house on the ground floor of the National Defense Building is different from the ordinary safe house.

When it was built, it was designed according to the strength to withstand various large-scale natural disasters and powerful man-made weapons, and it was extremely sturdy.

It also stores water and food for 100 people for a year.

It can be said that as long as they go in, they are in a state of absolute safety.

And on the ground, a large army has been assembled, and once the damaged elevator is repaired, they can immediately come down to support.

Those people did not carry any sedative guns and new weapons, but a machine gun in each hand.

At that time, when a few heavy machine guns are set up, no matter how fast the undead ghost is resurrected, it will definitely not move.

"hu~hu~"

After walking briskly for 2 minutes, the president asked out of breath, "How much longer?"

"Come on, turn the passage in front and go straight to the safe house."

said the commander.

"Really......"

The president took two deep breaths, increased his speed, and quickly followed the people in front of him and ran around the corner.

When he was about to go forward, he found that all the people in front had stopped and stood motionless, as if they were looking at something.

See, the president looked up subconsciously. ?

His face immediately froze.

In the wide passage, less than 20 meters ahead, there is a leather seat in the middle.

Sitting on it was a man in a special combat uniform, holding two guns, his head lowered, and his face was not visible.

Most importantly, the men's hair is white. ?

But for a moment, the president felt a coolness welling up from his heart and flowing to his limbs.

The body seemed to be frozen.

He couldn't forget the bloody scenes he saw on the live broadcast just now.

And behind all that, is the person in front of him.

Although there are more than a dozen well-trained soldiers beside him, the president's heart is cold and can't be colder.

"?Hi."

Lin Zian raised his head and smiled lightly: "As I said, we will see you soon."

brush!

More than a dozen muzzles were aimed at Lin Zian, and each soldier's face was extremely serious, but there was still a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

After all, the person in front of him can no longer be said to be human.

It was an evil spirit, a ghost, a terrifying existence that had killed hundreds of them!

The weapons in their hands cannot give them any sense of security.

"Lin Zian!"

The president swallowed his saliva and said quickly, "Do you want us to stop the war? I have already decided to submit an application for a truce to Congress immediately after I go back."

"Does your word work?"

Lin Zian chuckled lightly.

"We...we agree too!"

Politicians on the side nodded in support.

"Yes, as long as you let us go, we will go back and pass the truce application as quickly as possible, and recall all the soldiers to the border."

"Yes, in fact, we are all peace-loving people!"

The president also nodded again and again.

As for going out, to submit an application for a truce?

How is that possible!

Not to mention that they have invested a lot of manpower and material resources in this, once they succeed, they themselves and the family behind them will benefit a lot.

So even if they agreed to a truce, what about the citizens who bought war securities?

Once the fighting is stopped, he may not be able to sit for a long time as the president, and he will be rushed in by a group of citizens and slammed out.

Might as well be assassinated.

Hearing this, Lin Zian stood up calmly.

The soldiers immediately tightened their expressions and pressed their index fingers on the trigger.

But he didn't dare to hold back. ?

Dozens of high-ranking officials and politicians in the military and political circles also looked at Lin Zian at this time.

Or the complexion was pale, or the head was sweating, and several people's legs were shaking.

Lest he make a move.

"If you don't trust us, we can write a note."

"Yes, if you feel the truce is not enough, we can give you a compensation for your wasted time."

"We can also make reparations for this wrong war, and give those countries that have been hurt by us a huge amount of compensation that is enough to express our apology."

Chapter 92 The weather is nice today

"sound......"

Lin Zian smiled and said, "It seems pretty good."

Everyone's faces were relieved, and their hearts were rejoicing.

As long as you can escape, everything is easy.

"pity."

The smile on Lin Zian's face became stronger, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I prefer to do it once and for all."

"what???"

The crowd froze and became terrified.

In the blink of an eye, they found that Lin Zian raised his gun at some point, and the muzzle was pointed at them.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, several screams came from behind, and the president looked back in panic.

"Help, there are monsters!"

"Ghost! There are ghosts!"

"Ghost! It's a ghost! Ah~"

The few people at the back of the line seemed to be attacked by an invisible monster.

He flew up and hit the wall, his flesh burst open, and he died instantly.

Or be disemboweled, screaming and wailing.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the crowd subconsciously squeezed in the direction of Lin Zian.

But after seeing the disdainful smile at the corner of Lin Zian's mouth and the dark muzzle in his hand, he stopped in an instant.

Not going back, not going in, and feeling out of control in an instant.

The president and several politicians knelt on the ground with a plop, and cried bitterly to Lin Zian for mercy.

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

"Please don't kill me, I have money, I have a lot of money, I can give it to you!"

"I have shares in many companies, as long as you spare my life, they are all yours!"

"I have a relationship with a media company. As long as you spare me, you will sleep with which star you want, both men and women..."

"..."

Lin Zian shook his head and said disdainfully, "It's really ugly."

When the words fall, buckle the trigger.

Bah!Bah!Bah!Bah!Bah!

In the midst of the miserable sound, a louder gunshot sounded.

After a few minutes, Lin Zian was resurrected several times in a row.

The passage fell silent again.

But at this time, the scene here is like hell.

The people who died in Lin Zian's hands were pretty good, and they were basically fatal with one shot.

But those who die in the hands of ghosts are painful and tragic.

Facing the bloody scene in front of him, Lin Zian's mentality was very calm.

Looking at the black ghost standing quietly beside him, he smiled: "Well done."

The black ghost stood still, unresponsive.