Apocalyptic Rebirth

In the middle of the night, it was freezing cold, and the street was completely silent. There was no one, only a group of city gate guards bragging around the firepit.

"Hey, stay alert," the captain of the city guard kicked another city guard, "it's your turn, why don't you stand guard on the battlements!"

"It's so cold, people will freeze to death in that hut," the city guard who was kicked muttered, "It's true that the sheriff has become the prime minister, but he threw our brothers here to guard the city gate." , Nothing abnormal has been found in the past few days."

"Go as soon as I tell you, where is there so much nonsense," said the team leader who knew the prime minister's true purpose, and only hoped that he could really make a great contribution.What he didn't know was that the great contribution had already slipped from under his nose.

The high city wall is smooth and has no point of strength, but it is not difficult for Yun Qiao.The vines in the sleeves climbed up the city wall silently, and the two entered the city silently with the help of the vines.All the way through the gates of the border city, the outer city gate, and the inner city gate, it seems that there are people who care about themselves at each gate.

In the narrow and dark underground cell, it was still haunted during the day, but it was extremely cold at night.

I saw a small bed on the side of the cell wall. The small bed was covered with slender and flexible grasses, and there was a tall man curled up in the grass.

Crash, there was the sound of the hinges opening, followed by a bang, except for the intimate contact of the useless leather boots touching the floor. .

The man was not in the mood to pay attention to it. He was bombarded with fatigue and deeply hypnotized. He didn't know what other tricks Si Jingchuan had.Hmph, no matter what tricks he uses, I won't make him proud.

"Big brother, is it comfortable to live here?" Ni Bo led two men in black into the narrow cell, looking at him with a distorted face.

Hearing his cousin's voice, Ni Song turned around, propped his head up with one hand and looked at Ni Bai, "Hey, who am I, Si Jingchuan's dog, are you doing well? Could it be that when you cooperated with him? The condition is not to be the head of the Ni family?"

"I'm the Patriarch of the Ni family now," Ni Bai looked at Ni Song with contempt and said, "You don't have to sow discord in front of me, the rank is too low."

Ni Song was choked enough, "Could it be that life in Ni's house is not as good as in Si's house?"

"To tell you the truth, I have endured you for a long time," Ni Bai wrapped in a bearskin coat, sitting on a chair brought by the servants, "How can you take over the Ni family, I am also a descendant of the Ni family, I am countless times better than you, why should your father leave the good things to you."

"Much better than me," Ni Song looked at him mockingly, "What do you think?"

Ni Bo didn't have a spat with Ni Song either, he didn't have much time to spare, so he pressed the brim of his hat and said, "Because you and I are cousins, let me ask you one last time, where is the military equipment factory?"

Ni Song turned his head and faced the wall, treating the visitor as air.

Ni Bo waved his hand, and the two men in black behind him rushed towards Ni Song.

Ni Song didn't let anyone rub it, he resisted violently, but his body, which had been taking anesthesia, was really no match, and was forcibly pressed on the bed.

"Cousin, have you heard of Gavill's hallucinogens?" Ni Bai walked slowly to Ni Song step by step, bent down, and shook the colorless and transparent liquid in the glass bottle in his hand.

Ni Song's pupils shrank, Gavill had already surpassed the category of hallucinogens, which was the favorite of all players.

"Hey, my cousin has been refusing to accept my younger brother's kindness. It seems that I can only feel sorry for my cousin," Ni Bai hooked his lips, uncorked the bottle, pinched Ni Song's chin, and directly inserted the test tube-shaped glass bottle into the bottle. Ni Song's throat.

Ni Song had a sore throat, tears were about to come out, but he held back with all his strength, his whole body was pressed tightly by the two men in black, and there was no room for him to struggle.

Yun Qiao and Feng Yi sneaked to the vicinity of Yunzhai, only to find that the Yunzhai was completely white, with miserable white lanterns hung all over the place, with the word "Dian" written on it, and black veils wrapped around the arms of every passing guard.

Yun Qiao felt as if struck by lightning, "Dad, he..."

"Don't talk nonsense," Feng Yi held Yun Qiao's hand reassuringly.

"Yes, let's go in and have a look." Yun Qiao was only temporarily frightened by the most terrifying guess, and calmed down after a while, and had already arrived at the door of the house, wanting to know what happened every minute.

After comforting each other, the two sneaked into the cloud house.

The two of them knew all about the guards, traps, and defensive arrangements in Yunzhai, and it didn't take long for them to find the old man's residence.

"Everyone, is the old man getting better?" Sun Wen rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and asked all the medical masters.

"The old man's blood pressure is high. He passed out once before, and he couldn't bear the stimulation. It's not surprising that he couldn't bear it when he suddenly saw the head of state's body. His condition has been repeated for so many days," the old Chinese doctor sighed, "Fortunately, now The situation has stabilized, and it depends on when the old man can accept the facts."

Yun Qiao and Feng Yi glanced at each other, he was here in good order, what happened to the corpse of the head of state.

"The old man just fainted again, it's really not a problem," Sun Wen closed his eyes, and the dark circles under his eyes were not so obvious.

"It's nothing serious at the moment," several doctors agreed after exchanging opinions with each other.

"Okay, everyone, let's rest in the guest room first," Sun Wen turned to the side, "Old Chen, Old Li, I've done a lot of hard work tonight's vigil."

"It's just my duty," the two waved their hands again and again.

Yun Qiao and Feng Yi were relieved to learn that the old man's condition was stable, but the head of state's body was really confusing.

"Minister, there is a message from the Prime Minister that the little prince was bitten by an ant and cried unceasingly. Let Mr. Yi go over there."

Sun Wen had just replaced his father's class and became the head of the medical department. He had encountered such a big incident. He was really exhausted physically and mentally. He planned to have a good sleep, but he didn't expect it to happen again.

"Mr. Yi is in the side room, you go and call him." Being bitten by ants is really not a trivial matter. Ants today are not ants before the end of the world. Yun Qiao is just such a son, so there can be no mistakes. In fact, he was raised in Yunzhai I am the most at ease, but who told Si Xiang to be Xiao Mumu's grandfather, I really have no position to stop it.

Yi Yang didn't sleep well, and woke up as soon as he heard the knock on the door. Hearing Si Jingchuan's words that he wanted to go by himself, his face turned pale with fright, "Can someone else go?"

"Who does Mr. Yi want?" Sun Wen was a little impatient, "Jiang Xin is a little girl, and it's not good to go out in the middle of the night. Now that the little prince has an accident, I can only rely on Mr. Yi."

Yi Yang knew that he couldn't evade it, if he shirked it, he wouldn't want to stay in Huitian any longer.