Please don't use your ex-boyfriend in the doomsday routine

The dialer in Xu Jinhuan's hand was in a state of no signal for a long time.Ever since he was connected, Meng Guang beside him has been looking at him, with a hint of danger.

Sitting in front of the chairman of the console, Meng Guang turned his eyes and stared indifferently at the occasional images on the light screen. The smile on his face was like the blood on his skin, which had faded to nothing.Only the edge of the neck collar was still red as if it was about to bleed.

Hearing the message from the soldiers—the situation in Qingkong City is not optimistic, and now the only one who can make the decision there is Xu Yancheng.

From just now, Xu Jinhuan had an inexplicable palpitation, as if he was independent from a high place, crumbling and about to fall.

He closed his eyes deeply, and opened them again.To avoid any accidents, he turned his head to Phaer and said, "Where are the hostages?"

Phaer also stared at him, and said, "Where is my daughter?"

Xu Jinhuan: "I don't know, your daughter is controlled by Shi Zhou."

"Then you don't even want to see Chen Chen." Fa'e looked up at him, and said with a sneer, "Captain Xu, the lord didn't give you any bargaining chips, so he asked you to charge for him?"

Xu Jinhuan put it bluntly: "You don't need to provoke dissension—the two of us don't need to provoke. The soldiers in my hands are not mine, they are all Shizhou's personal guards, even if I want to rely on you, I can't."

"..." Phaer was speechless for a moment.

As if having nothing was to his advantage.

After finishing speaking, there was another strange sound outside the ship, and everyone's eyes focused on the door, only to see a fat man in a research uniform and a group of soldiers coming in.

There are two people in the fat man's hands, one is Chen Chen, and the other is the tied Shadi.

Phaer's pupils contracted, and the soldiers around him immediately stepped forward to protect him.

Guo Lin pointed his gun at Shadi, raised his chin to the collar on Chen Chen's neck, and shouted: "Untie this thing!"

Phaer's eyes were bloodshot, and he said, "Put the gun down first."

Guo Lin was indifferent.

There was endless fighting outside, and these waves of people in the main ship were confronting each other, and the picture on the light curtain returned to normal for a moment from time to time, and one could see the thrilling and tragic scene in the battlefield.

Phaer finally compromised and took off a ring on his left hand, and slowly handed it over with his own hands.When Guo Lin reached out to pick it up, Faer suddenly twisted the ring.

Immediately, Chen Chen's eyes widened, and he squatted down covering his neck in pain.Guo Lin caught a blank all of a sudden, Faer was deliberately teasing him.

Guo Lin widened his eyes: "You!"

Erso smashed the jar and said, "I see, do you dare to take hostages without your master's order?"

Guo Lin looked at Chen Chen who was sobbing in pain, and ground his back molars.

Shadi, who was tied up, was not panicked at all, and even looked down on Chen Chen who was squatting on the ground. Seeing him like this, she felt a sense of revenge.

"Damn you..." Guo Lin grabbed Sadie's hair angrily, the girl whimpered in pain, and stared at the fat man's face resentfully.He threatened: "Don't push me into a hurry!"

As he spoke, a drop of sweat formed on his head.

He couldn't contact Shizhou, and there were no instructions for various ongoing and upcoming plans, and it was the time when the dragons had no leader.

He didn't know what to do either.

Everyone held their breath and dared not speak. Faer increased the pressure on Chen Chen's neck. Chen Chen squatted on the ground in pain, clutching the utensils around his neck, and could only utter a few monosyllables.

He was crying, and managed to connect a sentence, which was intermittent—"I was wrong...I'm sorry..."

Even if he didn't do anything wrong at all, he could only say these six words when he begged for mercy.

As if being pricked by a needle, Meng Guang curled up his fingers.

At this moment, there was a strange sound around, and the gunshots almost exploded in pieces. When Guo Lin heard the sound, his nerves instinctively tensed up, and he immediately picked up Chen Chen who was on the ground, protected him in his arms, and grabbed Sha Di, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Those correspondents raised their guns, and the soldiers fell down one by one after being shot in the head.

In the end, none of Phae's men were spared.The people around Xu Jinhuan were also partly implicated.

The situation reversed in an instant, and Phae didn't come back to his senses.He turned around suddenly, and the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.He saw the main liaison man, bloodied at the console, paralyzed—that was his man, too.

Meng Guang turned his back to everyone, and said quietly: "Enough of the noise?"

Caught off guard, a person curled up his legs and lifted his knees heavily into Phaer's abdomen. Phae arched his waist and grunted in pain. His arm was folded, and the gun in his cuff fell out, and two rings fell out. Was taken away.

Phaer still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.Meng Guangming is isolated and helpless, and has always been under his control.These are all his men!

Phaer squatted down, gritted his teeth and said, "When will you..."

Meng Guang replied: "They didn't surrender to me, what they surrendered was freedom."

He was muttering, standing in front of the light curtain, wearing single clothes, with a pale face, like a statue of a god who doesn't know the heat, and like a missionary.

The rest of the people in the room witnessed this betrayal, and they didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, and they were still wary of him.

He first walked down the steps and came to Chen Chen's side. The fat man vigilantly pulled the boy towards him, staring at Meng Guang fiercely.

The coercion on Chen Chen's neck disappeared, and he was panting heavily.

Meng Guang asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, he had almost cultivated a kind of psychological suggestion, Meng Guang was tightly bonded to his nerves of fear and fear, and he would touch it with a smile.So Chen Chen subconsciously leaned behind Guo Lin.

"I told you," Meng Guang said with a smile, "you are different from them."

Chen Chen didn't understand what he meant, but just looked at him with wide eyes, no matter what he couldn't see the emotion of "caring" from his smile.

Meng Guang turned around, walked up to Fa'e, and said, "Uncle, you are wrong. Regardless of whether Shi Zhou is a bastard or the real Shi Yi's heir, I have no intention of becoming the 'Your Majesty' you mentioned."

Meng Guang boarded the console again, "What I want is not the alliance lord, but the destruction of the alliance. Its existence is wrong."

The overhead shot in the middle of the light curtain suddenly resumed, and there were traces of chaotic lines flashing in the picture, but what was shown was the entire northern battlefield.

"Now I don't need to cooperate with you, because I have found the fastest solution."

He stared at the picture with almost fiery eyes.

……

Faer had forgotten how Meng Guang, a powerless outsider, set off a rebellion in the alliance.

The youths living in Qingkong City and the New World have their beliefs locked by the Alliance.All literati and artists must be loyal to the alliance, and history and culture serve the alliance.

After Meng Guang appeared, a group of fanatical followers emerged in Qingkong City.Their madness is unimaginable to the alliance—without any reward or benefit, they are willing to give everything and even life for this person.It was as if they saw a bright future in the man they admired.There was an idea that had been oppressed by the alliance for too long, and it was finally released and put on this person.

Meng Guang said that what they were following was not him, but freedom.

free.

The word that has been imprisoned by the world for too long.Anyone can become his fanatical believer.

……

Blood spattered the control room of the main ship.The black liquid of the locust seeped into the white snow of the north.The bones of the soldiers slept one by one in the ruins of the battlefield. They couldn't get a long sleep, and they were wiped out in ashes, or they became the monsters they hated and hated in a single thought.

Screams and cries spread throughout the city like night. The noble people are no different from ordinary mammals at this time. They are all fish on the board, prey in the eyes of mutants. Life is not as good as - those people can still take a family of three into a dense underground shelter.They can only be hunted.

The situation in Qingkong City was completely out of control.

The military can't use large weapons on huge aircraft groups, and they can't find the corpse king in close combat—because the corpse king may be a living human being among them.After expending manpower and material resources, watch them recover gradually.The human mood is slowly approaching despair.

A quarter of Qingkong City's urban area has fallen, and only half is resisting.The other half maintained a protective circle on the ground, barely preventing the large number of zombies and mutants from entering the new world.

When the soldiers who entered Xu Yancheng's office reported the situation, they couldn't stop shaking.

Xu Yancheng's face was pale, his fists were clenched with sweat, and finally, he issued an earth-shattering order.

He said solemnly: "Abandon Beicheng and conduct a full-scale bombardment with artillery shells and white laser rain."

The secretary was shocked: "But the residents there..."

Xu Yancheng: "Set up a fence on the border of the north of the city, and only allow one hour for the uninjured and living humans to retreat! Use a few medium-sized aircraft to respond!"

The secretary had no choice but to bite her lip, nodded and said, "Yes..."

The boulders and fountains in Shangshan Square have all been dyed red.This group of mutants are like greedy human beings, who pile up their belongings in one place and hunt them all together. People flee and scream in the Shangshan Square, which is usually full of laughter and laughter, and the monsters enjoy their embarrassment.

The soldiers couldn't tell the difference between a healthy person and an injured person at all. They flew above them in a state of desperation, their eyes fixed, and they saw a group of people.

This group of people held banners before, inciting the masses, and opposed this and that resistance in Qingcheng under the name of "maintaining Qingkong City".

At this time, they faced the mutants—these dangerous things they had never seen before. Even though they were trembling with fear, they took up ridiculous weapons to resist, shouting to let these monsters get out of their blue sky city.

They're not stupid enough to think they can beat mutants, they're just doing what their brains want their bodies to do.

They were indifferent to the shouts of the soldiers.Cursing that the group of soldiers above were cowards, clutching the banner in his hand - before he even had time to make a new one, the words on the back were against the immigration law, and rushed forward.

If Fu Cheng was here, he would definitely recognize one of the men whose glasses fell to the ground, as the unreliable leader who yelled at him in Shangshan Square that day.

The pilot hovered for a while, tried to lure them to no avail, cursed their ignorance in a low voice, and flew elsewhere.

This group of people is dull, arrogant, and selfish. They are like rotten rats with discrimination and prejudice on weekdays, causing trouble to the stable order, and being shamed by the alliance.But at this moment, they are more attached to the land of Qingkong City than this cold organization. Their selfishness is caused by this place, and what they enjoy comfortably is also the resources here. Their dependence on this place is equivalent to their hometown.

At this moment, they seem to have become warriors who sacrificed their lives to stick to their hometown. The white light of the bomb engulfed their last bravery in life.Bury them with Beicheng and mutants.

It is difficult to tell whether they are good or bad in the historical records of merits and demerits, and they will not even be given a place to write their names.

A corner of the brilliant Qingkong city group lost its light forever, and the broken city collapsed from the sky, entangled with the waste pieces of the main city.The "foundation" fault of Qingkong City floating in the air reveals an intricate structure.

Large and small aircraft immediately stepped forward and slowly unfolded a huge film of special materials to cover the fault.

All the lights on the wreckage were extinguished and returned to the earth.

A few months ago, Shangshan Square, which was endowed by Fu Cheng with the words "a heavy responsibilities and a long way to go", and the villa like a Gothic church that carried the memories of Shi Zhou's youth, were all destroyed.

……

"Report——Before the mutants spread, the bombardment was completed with artillery shells and white laser rain, and the white laser rain ran out of fuel! The floating foundation where the North City was located was damaged and crashed, and nearly half of the 10 people in the North City were rescued."

Xu Yancheng had long judged that traitors had sneaked into Qingkong City.He watched the ray of light in the north dissipate, closed his eyes, and ordered: "Give you half an hour, find out the officers and alliance personnel who recently used medium-sized aircraft to travel between Qingkong City and New World, and call them all here." Come."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the secretary's back.

Xu Yancheng continued: "The rest of the urban area has entered the first-level alert, and the residents are injected with suppressive drugs newly developed in the field. If someone dies, the corpse is immediately set on fire!"

The new medicine can prolong the mutation time, which will make it easier for them to destroy the corpse before it mutates.

"Tell the battlefield..." As a victorious general, Xu Yancheng's most shameless thing is to call for help. He said with difficulty, "Ask for military support."