mayfly era

Cong Shanqin's banquet was grandly held on the top floor of the tallest skyscraper in District No.12.

The building is leased to more than a dozen entertainment companies from the bottom to the top, and the bustle and bustle can be seen.Cong Shanqin opened the door wide, as long as his identity is clear, he can apply to attend his banquet, and he himself will also attend.

The people above the clouds are terribly close to the people this time, and countless media will report and beautify Cong Shanqin's "I am also a people" again, until the incident of Wen Liu is completely over-relatively speaking, the resources in Marshal Wen's hands are extremely stretched.

Chen Li stood on the side of the second-floor stand close to the entrance, leaning against the waist-high high-hardness resin fence, and could see the main stage clearly from his angle.

There is a huge sphere above the main stage, and there are countless transparent tubes below, and the drinks are delivered in the tubes for the guests to take, like a huge octopus squatting there.

Standing under the octopus is a fancy-dressed host, who is said to have been temporarily hired from the downstairs. At the moment, he is eloquently praising Cong Shanqin's achievements.

Around him, dozens of projected girls in AI short skirts danced happily around him, which is standard for hot banquets. After all, it is more expensive to invite real people to dance, but now only one system is needed for projection and lighting.

Cong Shanqin's banquet was both friendly and cheap. Chen Li saw the program schedule, most of which were singing and dancing performances, and the rest were high-tech product exhibitions, and Cong Shanqin himself would appear twice.

These two appearances, the first time was a speech, and the second time was in the link of the high-tech product exhibition.

What useless stuff is he going to sell again?Chen Li secretly slandered.

At this time, people are still entering the entrance. Cong Shanqin has done a complete enough play this time. There is only one entrance, and everyone, regardless of high or low, must enter through this place—I don’t know when Cong Shanqin went to study and everyone is equal. ideal sociology.

Leaning against the hard resin fence, Chen Yue admired the sight of wine being conveyed in the transparent pipe from afar.Judging from the color, it is definitely not a delicate product of the industrial assembly line. The wine pulp is cloudy and slightly hangs on the wall.

He was suddenly a little hungry.

At this time, the host on the stage seemed to have received some instructions. He walked to a pipe, raised his fingertips, and took a glass of wine gracefully and coquettishly. Then he walked to the center of the main stage and raised the glass. Hold high.

Then his voice came to everyone's ears through the loudspeaker equipment in all directions of the venue, "Dear guests, look, now, what I hold in my palm is the best wine in Central City!"

His expression was intoxicated and concentrated, and he sang to himself, "Because——this is wine made from fresh wheat!"

There was an uproar in the venue, and many people cheered immediately, one after another, as if welcoming the arrival of a new god, excited and enthusiastic.

The war between Cong Shanqin and Marshal Wen was fought in the name of food. As soon as people resisted the comprehensive nutritional pills, Marshal Cong began to dabble in the field of fresh grain and food.

Chen Li listened to the sounds around him expressionlessly, thinking that this "fresh wheat" was probably just a gimmick.

Let Cong Shanqin take out the grain and sell it normally?Even if he really got the supply, he wouldn't do it.

If relying on small profits but quick turnover, high-quality and cheap commodities, his economic network would never have reached such a vast scale in just ten years.

This banquet was a big show for Cong Shanqin.A complete hypocrite, full of honeyed lies, tricking and fooling everyone in the arena.

He watched the crowd rushing to the end of the pipe, scrambling for the wine that no one cared for a few minutes ago. The wine beads were flying around, and the twisted pipe seemed to Chen Li to be like tentacles reaching out to the crowd, not transporting wine, but It's sucking back human brains.

Chen Li took a deep breath, he just wanted to drive these thoughts out of his mind——

Suddenly, right in front of his eyes, right in the stomach of the "octopus", there appeared a ferocious strange fish with sharp thorns in its abdomen!

The breath he just took in was instantly hoarse in his throat, Chen Yue couldn't help but widen his eyes, repeatedly checking whether he was wrong.

The strange fish is motionless in the belly of the "octopus", but every detail is vivid and clearly revealed.

That was Leviathan, the Leviathan that Chen Ming dreamed about.

The huge strange fish in Chenming's dream suddenly appeared in the belly of the octopus. It was motionless, with countless scales like cold metal. Its bow was like a knife, its fangs were exposed, and there were extremely long spikes on its abdomen. Its eyes were The dark seabed that has never seen the sun.

seabed.

At the moment when Chen Yue breathed, the sea floor replaced the sky, and the sky was buried in the eternal abyss... The sky and the sea reversed rapidly, and the dark and lightless world fell at the moment when everyone was caught off guard——

"Chen Yue." A calm and peaceful voice suddenly snatched away the terrifying "painting" in front of Chen Yue.

Chen Li suddenly came back to his senses, he gasped a few times, the hallucination in just a few seconds made him break out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong?" Song Guang raised his hand and pressed his shoulder and asked in a low voice.

Chen Li shook his head.

"Start for a while and then withdraw." Song Guang said.

Chen Li nodded, and he turned his eyes back to the entrance, no longer looking at the "octopus" on the main stage.

People were still entering the entrance, Chen Yue suddenly saw an "acquaintance", he was slightly surprised.

It was Shang Liming.

Unexpectedly, not only was Shang Liming not dead, but he could still stand up and walk now.

At this time, Shang Liming was leaning on a cane and tremblingly walking forward, and behind him was the burly maid who followed her step by step with her head lowered.

"Master, it's Shang Liming." Chen Li whispered into Song Guang's ear.

"Well, I received news a few days ago that Shang Liming is not dead, and that Quehe has been detained for interrogation." Song Guang said in a low voice.

"It can be regarded as retribution." Chen Li said.

After the fire in Daolitian, Shang Liming was pushed out by Quehe to take the blame. A dying person is the most suitable person to bear the crime. The gossip all said that Shang Liming was dead. I didn't expect this old man to be so tough. Survive the "interrogation" of the second round.

Chen Li didn't have any feelings for Shang Liming, but Chen Ming still had many mysteries. As Chen Ming's first assistant at that time, Shang Liming probably knew some inside information. After he died, many secrets disappeared.

Chen Li's gaze followed Shang Liming's footsteps until Shang Liming sat on the seat under the main stage, holding a cane with both hands, slightly bent his back, and remained motionless.

From this angle, Chen Li couldn't see his face, but the maid seemed a little nervous, always looking left and right.

Chen Yue withdrew his gaze, and he couldn't help but think of the Leviathan he saw just now.

Leviathan appeared in the belly of the "octopus". I don't know what the Leviathan in Chen Ming's dream looked like and where it appeared... It's really a brain like a horror movie, and Chen Ming's bastard's bad inheritance.

Chen Yue rubbed his forehead tiredly. He was leaning against the hard resin fence. His tall and tall figure and slightly undisciplined posture made him look like a handsome young master, but the expression on his face was too cold and rigid. Some, people dare not approach.

After a group of demons danced wildly on the main stage, another batch was replaced. The wine in the octopus' stomach had dropped to half, and the air in the venue was filled with a slightly bitter smell of wine. This kind of low-alcohol wine should not be so easy to get drunk, but Chen Li has already seen three or four people running naked in public, and there are countless people who wanted to dance with the AI ​​projection but were in vain.

"It's time for Cong to go." Song Guang said, his glass bead-like eyes looked at the demons and ghosts in the arena, not disgust, but deep pity.

Chen Li responded, this is the first time Cong Shanqin has shown up, if there is an assassination against him, the probability of the first time is higher than the second time.But what is more likely is that there was no assassination at all. This is Cong Shanqin's show and his temptation to counter-revolution.

Cong Shanqin walked in from the side of the main stage leaning on a cane.

The host immediately nodded and bowed, almost lying down and hunching Cong Shanqin up on the spot.Cong Shanqin walked indifferently to the center of the main stage, directly below the "Octopus".

He looked around, and wherever he looked, thunderous applause resounded throughout the venue.

Perhaps he has captured the hearts of the people, or perhaps people are just applauding his status.Chen Li didn't bother to think about it.

"The weather is nice today," Cong Shanqin said softly, "It snowed a few days ago, but it's not cold today."

The crowd once again responded with cheers, as if these unsalty scenes were some insight into the truth of the world.

"Maybe some people don't know me. My name is Cong Shanqin. Kindness means kindness, and diligence means diligence. It can be seen that when my mother named me this name, she had great expectations for my future." Speaking of her mother , Cong Shanqin showed a faint smile on his gloomy old face.

"Recently, I live under the pen of the media. They fabricate my appearance, character, and ideals... I think there is nothing wrong with it. As a military marshal, I fight for the people and are judged by the people. The media are also the people, and they have the same mouth Power. But I hope everyone can remember that the reason why this land can be peaceful is because every inch of the war zone is covered with the blood of the military.”

"Today I hold this banquet, not for other reasons...Because today is my mother's birthday, she is nearly [-] years old this year, so she can't come here, but she will watch it live on the channel," Cong Shanqin said with a smile, "Hurray for this great lady, please?"

Chen Yue listened expressionlessly to the upsurge of cheers once again in the arena. Thousands of arms were swaying in the air, scrambling to sing the praises of Cong Shanqin's nonsense.

This old man was able to climb up to the position of Marshal of the military department. He had to say that he was very skilled, he used both kindness and power, he was good at tricking people's hearts, and he would take all the sacrifices of others as his own merits.

Chen Li shifted his gaze to Shang Liming under the main stage again, Shang Liming was sitting there quietly, with gray hair, his hands were still on the head of the crutch, and the maid was bending over to talk to him.

After Cong Shanqin's performance ended, he quickly exited from the side of the main stage, and the schedule entered the second link - the high-tech product exhibition.

The development of science and technology seems to have come to an end today. It is still the old technology, replaced with a new shell and propagandist, and turned into a new high-tech product.

Chen Yue felt drowsy, so he simply closed his eyes and redrawed the image of Leviathan in his mind.

This is what he cares about most now.