Chapter 114

Mukden information station,

The girl with short hair is dozing off at the front desk, and a figure suddenly appears in the dark hall, approaching step by step.

The girl seemed to have fallen asleep, and the sound of her heel didn't wake her up.

The figure stopped beside her for a few seconds, seemed to hesitate, and finally entered the back.

The intelligence station that had been destroyed by Zhang Pingfan had been renovated. The smell of paint was still in the air. Everyone was in a hurry and was busy with the information transmission, but they didn't seem to see one more person in the middle.

The figure stopped in the middle of the whole intelligence station, spread his arms, and seemed to be whispering something.

The strange people who come and go suddenly seem to have been fixed. Even their expressions are fixed on their faces. Some people are talking on the phone and some people are walking. No accident, they are all frozen.

The sound of murmuring is getting louder and louder, and an intoxicating aroma begins to spread in the air, and the smell covers the smell of paint, puff!

The stranger who was closest to the figure fell down without warning, and his face still maintained an impatient expression.

Then everyone fell down like dumplings, one or two... Until the last prisoner also fell to the ground, and the murmur stopped.

Shadow arms slowly down, as if to complete a trivial matter in general.

If someone reaches out to test the breath of these strange people, they will find that they are all dead.

From the beginning to the end, no one noticed the existence of this figure. They had to say that they were wronged when they died.

The only one alive is the girl at the front desk,

If someone cuts the whole intelligence station from the top, he will find that all the bodies are in the range from the figure as the center to the boundary of the dungeon. Only the girl is on the edge, so it is not involved.

At this time, she was still sleeping, and she didn't know what her reaction was when she woke up tomorrow and found a corpse.

"No.1, your dream is becoming more and more skillful."

A voice suddenly rang out, only to see one of the cages of the body actually got up, smiling at the figure.

If Zhang ordinary was here, he might recognize that the man who "came back from the dead" was LAN Yangyang, who claimed to be in his thirties but had an old look. Unexpectedly, this guy survived the riot that day.

The figure seemed to have known that Lan Yangyang was still alive,

"The field that the organization gives you is not for you to muddle along. On the fifth, you should know that from the time you are given this name, your life will not belong to you!" The voice of this figure is very clear. She is a woman.

It seems that he was hit by the pain point. The expression of banter on LAN Yangyang's face was restrained, and his expression was not satisfied

"I don't need you to direct what I do. You are just lucky. I really think you can stand on my head!"

"Oh? Then you stand up and try. "

"You..."

LAN Yangyang showed a struggling expression, and every cell in his body was exerting, but he was like a paralyzed patient. He couldn't move except above his neck. He widened his eyes: "you... You broke through?"

The woman uttered a nasal sound, as if disdaining to explain to him.

It was not until she waved that Lan Yangyang regained control of his body. He gasped heavily and was soaked in cold sweat behind him. People who had never experienced it never knew how terrible it was that his body was not under his control. Even now, he still had heart palpitations.

He stood up against the wall and said, "No.1, it's very simple to inform me by your means. It's not like your style to behave like this."

He was referring to the bodies around him.

"You don't need to take care of these. Take care of yourself first. After 18 years, the plan has been restarted. If you have the confidence to survive here, you can continue to stay."

With that, she turned and left. She came alone and left with dozens of dead souls on her back.

Life is precious, but in some people's eyes, it is not as good as a grain of dust.

LAN Yangyang's face in the cage is gradually gloomy, his eyes are shining, and his body is beginning to exude a kind of decadent breath. At this time, where does he still have Zhang ordinary's way of talking when he sees him? Now he stands up like a corpse, and his skin on his face starts to dry and wrinkle, and even old age spots appear. At this time, if he is in his thirties, No one will believe it.

To live... Eighteen years ago, I could survive only by surviving. 18 years later, do I have to repeat the same mistakes?

no Absolutely not!

At that time, I was still weak, but now it's different, I already have strength!

So, change, from now on!

Blue Yang Yang Yin Li's eyes scan the corpses around, the mouth sends out the Yin compassion laughter, the voice is more and more big, resounding through the whole underground.

Boom!

He put his hands straight into the ground, puff, puff, continuous light sound, one by one like a sheep's horn stabbed out of the ground into the body, followed by a gurgling sucking sound on his body, and the bodies on the ground were like punctured balloons, withered up at the speed visible to the naked eye.

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Yingcheng is a strange place,

In the dark and silent corridor, the sound of footsteps gradually became clear. When the door was opened, the noise from outside came to our ears. The door seemed to be the boundary between heaven and hell.

Zhang Fanfan didn't know how he got out. Seeing the noisy scene in front of him, he felt that it was only ten meters away.

He saw a small white flower waiting for his beloved behind the dirty table. His eyes seemed nostalgic and chagrined, but at last they all became firm.

Zhang Pingfan resolutely turned and left in the opposite direction.

Looking at Guli's drinking madness, Han Su's heart felt something. Turning around, he saw only a secluded lane.

"Strange? Sister man, do you see where the ordinary has gone? "

"No, I think I've drunk too much and vomited somewhere. Don't worry, such a big man can't lose it. Come on, fight. "

"I'd better go and have a look."

Hansu was still worried. He grasped his skirt and walked towards the house. When he came to the door, he saw that the house was dark. He called twice and didn't answer. Just as he was about to leave, he stepped on something.

Lower your head and lower your body, pick it up with your hands, see the cold crisp clearly, and look blankly in the direction of Zhang's departure.

"Ordinary, where are you?"

"Ordinary, how can you get through?"

"Ordinary, open the door! I know you're home! "

"Zhang ordinary! Zhang Pingfan

Lie on the bed of Zhang ordinary, read the message on the mobile phone, press the power off key.

At the moment when the screen light disappeared, there were two lights sliding down from the corner of his eye.

In the dark, he curled up and held his head,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I can't hurt you... I'm sorry..."

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