I am the corpse emperor in the last days

Chapter 155 How Can It Be You

Feeling the tactile sensation of his arms being tightly held, and the familiar light fragrance in the air, Canglong finally realized what that 100% loyalty meant.

After waking up from the prison, he found that because the virus was paralyzed by some kind of medicine, Canglong could no longer use his evolutionary ability, and at the same time lost the ability to control mutants, so he felt desperate. There is hope for survival.

However, what I never expected was that in such a desperate situation, there were still people who could take great risks to rescue him.

This person is neither Angela nor Caroline, but Chen Xue.

The guy Canglong treated as a slut, the woman he spurned, seemed to be his savior at this moment.

Swah——

In the seemingly transparent air in front of him, a petite body quickly appeared, and that familiar face suddenly appeared in Canglong's sight.

Dressing and attire are still the same as before, but excitement and clarity are shining in those brown eyes at the moment. Although there is still not much wisdom to be seen, it can be seen from the happy expression that she has recovered a lot now. Less human emotion, at least not as deadpan as before.

Chen Xue looked at Canglong with joy, let out a low growl, and then stretched out her hand, ready to caress his cheek.

However, Canglong pushed her outstretched hand away expressionlessly.

"Why you?"

Canglong asked coldly, with a hint of doubt flashing across his expression.

Since the virus in his body was restricted by some kind of medicine, he could no longer perceive Chen Xue's existence, which meant that the two should have been disconnected, but why could Chen Xue still find him?
Seeing the puzzled look on Canglong's face, Chen Xue had no choice but to try to explain, but because she couldn't speak, she could only growl a few times anxiously, and then stretched out her hand to gesture a few times.

However, Canglong couldn't understand what she wanted to express at all, so he could only wave his hands first.

"Forget it, let's get out of here first."

"Come with me!"

Although Mark on the side looked at the two in a daze, he also understood that now was not the time to explain these things, so he took Canglong and Chen Xue and left the building quickly.

After the three escaped, the sharp and piercing alarm sounded from the underground facility of the United Federation.

A few hours later, the chaotic United Federation gradually stabilized. At least there were no more casualties, and there were only the screams of those high-level officials.

"I really don't understand. Such a tight environment can make them escape. What are you guys guarding the gate doing?!"

Except for Alfred's roar, everyone in the conference room lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound. No one would be stupid enough to take responsibility for this matter unless they became impatient.

"Speak, everyone is usually arrogant, why no one dares to stand up now?!" Alfred angrily said to everyone in front of him, and then lifted a photo on the table.

"See, see what happened because of our negligence?!"

Alfred shouted angrily while holding the photo, the content on it couldn't be more clear.

A white-haired old man fell into a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and a gap was cut in his neck by something sharp.

It was their commander-in-chief who was killed in the chaos.

"Without his leadership, how can our United Federation survive or rise in this crisis?!"

"Also, how do we explain all this to the Glory Federation?"

Alfred's eyes turned black with anger. The Canglong escaped this time, and the Glory Federation will definitely pursue it. We must find a way to make up for this matter as soon as possible, otherwise everything will be over!
However, it was too late to make up for it. Since Canglong just escaped from the underground prison, the Glory Federation has already learned everything through the informant here.

Now they are on the line, waiting for Alfred.

"That Alfred, the Glory Federation wants to talk to you." A correspondent walked into the meeting room and whispered to Alfred.

"Looks like the end of the world is coming soon, eh."

Alfred sighed, nodded, and strode out of the conference room to the communication center next door.

Pushing open the door, Alfred found an old face on the huge electronic screen in front of him.

He is still a white-haired old man, but he looks older than the commander-in-chief here, and his eyes are bloodshot, and his face looks tired.

Alfred stared at him, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only stand there in a daze.

It is probably too late to say anything now, and the other end must have lost patience with this side.

".Son, I've heard it all."

Seeing that Alfred was at a loss, the old man didn't show how angry he was. Instead, he chuckled and waved his hands.

However, the laughter contained bitterness, and it was not difficult to guess from the decadent look of the old man that something happened to the Glory Federation.

"What happened?" Alfred frowned and asked.

A few days ago, he looked majestic and cold, why did he look like a soft persimmon today?
"The Glory Federation is coming to an end."

"what?"

After hearing the old man's remarks, Alfred was stunned again.

the end?

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Federation of Glory has been severely damaged by nuclear bombs, there are still bases and cities under its jurisdiction in many parts of the world. Although it is chaotic, at least this force still controls the world. More than 80% of the population still belongs to the boss.

If it comes to an end, can other small forces survive?

Some time ago, they threatened the United Federation to do this and that. Why did they suddenly get tired today and say such things?
"I don't understand." Alfred shook his head and stared at the old man.

"That's it, cough cough cough cough!"

The old man on the screen was about to reply, but suddenly coughed, and then spit out a bloody red thread from his mouth.

"call"

After spitting out part of the parasites in his body, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then turned his gaze back on Alfred.

what is that? !

Staring at the squirming red thread spit out from the old man's mouth, Alfred suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and took a deep breath involuntarily.

"This is what I want to tell you. Kid, cough." After the old man said this, he coughed again, and it became more and more intense. After a while, he spit out a ball of bright red nematodes again.

"gross"

The people in the communication center felt nauseous when they saw this. Some people stared at the mucus-covered nematodes, their stomachs rolled, so they hurriedly took off their earphones, left here, and ran to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)