"However, giving ordinary people a month to evacuate is like writing the words 'merciful and soft' on their foreheads? Whether they are willing to leave or how much they will leave is not a question. Whether they can leave is a question. Trouble enough."

The well-wisher knew it, "You mean the association's blocking?"

"At least I won't let him go. Let's see if we can fight again in a month." Lan didn't raise his head, staring at the optical computer screen in his hand without blinking, and was playing the game of Starship Warship impressively.

I witnessed with my own eyes that the dying teammate Huayuan rushed towards another teammate's warship with the feeling of dying together, and the angry roar of Little Curly seemed to sound in his ears.And the violent suppression of Hanahara that followed.

Obviously, they walked away with their front feet, and the little curly hair fell into the claws of the devil, repeating the experience of being driven crazy by pig teammates.

Pitiful.

Lan sighed gloatingly.

The rumor that Hanahara loves games but is handicapped at level [-] is not as good as seeing it with her own eyes.

Fortunately, he is witty and hides his clumsiness, otherwise he might be the unlucky guy who can't close his eyes for several days and nights.

Putting down his light brain, humming a song silently, his eyes jumped back and forth on several faces like a monkey.

Shen Dechuan lowered his head and looked down.Both hands pinched the other relatively fair hand, finger by finger, finger pulp by finger pulp, as if getting the most fun toy in the world, and took the trouble.

Shameless, show affection.

Lan cast a gloomy glance to the side, that fellow Hong twisted his face to toss about the new weapon brought by the Underground Association for Science and Technology.

A man who only knows how to fight.

Flat chested and brainless.

Scratching his hair in boredom, he heard the well-wisher reply in a tone so firm that he could not doubt it: "The association will not stop it."

Everyone seemed to have no intention of speaking.

In a situation similar to negotiation, if the other party comes to ask for help, they should naturally behave calmly and calmly.Shen Dechuan was careless, the trees were in deep thought, Ji Yi smiled and said nothing...

Alright, in order not to drag on this boring meeting for too long.

Lan pouted and retorted: "How can you be sure you won't? Even if you don't, what good will doing these things do us?"

Don't be lazy to do things that are not beneficial.

The well-wishers should have been prepared long ago, the muscles and nerves on a face were mobilized in a slight arc, and it was replaced with an expression that was overwhelming—especially for men.Lovely?Two more candors.Hyun Ran Ruo weeping?No, just a little bit stronger than that.She acted like she was digging out her heart and soul for you, she held a piece of sincerity in front of your eyes, and looked at you from bottom to top.

Ask if you want it.

No she's going to go away, really.

This soft as water look...

Lan couldn't help but take one more look at Hong and got a furious stare.

As women, there is still a huge difference.

He hummed in his heart, seeing the well-wisher slowly lower his eyebrows, "No matter what Zhong Hong has done to the supernatural beings, he has never hurt ordinary people, has he?"

He almost blurted out: Who said that?

Fortunately, he didn't really open his mouth. He shouldn't ask this kind of question.

The next moment, Qiao Muqi spoke: "What is the deserted area? After the fall of Area D, what are the tens of thousands of people left?"

Desolate areas are excluded from human beings;

After District D fell into the base camp of clowns, the Association resolutely launched an attack regardless of the fact that there were still a large number of innocent residents in it.

One after another, it is completely impossible to see that Zhong Hong will be on the side of ordinary people.

He clearly had nothing in his heart, and no one knew why he insisted on doing these things.

But the well-wisher pulled an indescribably pale smile, "Don't you know the truth yet? Those who were hurt by him to sacrifice, except for those with supernatural powers, are those who are about to become supernatural beings. The DEF area has It's not a place for people with low aptitude. He intervened in the placement of newborns, and spent decades turning the lower area into a cage for people with high potentials. No food, no laws, chaos , They killed each other, but as an ordinary person, he stands tall, and the only thing he has to do is to act appropriately when new threats arise."

Before they came back to their senses, another heavy news hit them head-on: "Zhong Hong is not only monitoring the lower area. The optical computers circulating in the AB area are all equipped with monitoring devices, and the physical and mental monitoring results are sent to the The Era Management Bureau keeps it in case of emergencies. When ordinary people with optical brains awaken their abilities or make reactionary remarks, the Management Bureau will receive the news as soon as possible and notify the association and the Security Bureau."

Ji Yi snapped his fingers suddenly, "I understand."

The well-wishers paused.

"Release the news, fan the flames, and lead the anger of ordinary residents to restrict the association. If it is true as you said, Zhong Hong is a biased savior in a sense..." He shook his head and said the word savior, his eyes There was a sarcasm in it, "There was a fire in his own backyard, and he had no choice but to swallow this dumb loss. But this benefit is of little significance to us. We don't need a good reputation now, and we don't need ordinary people to take refuge in. We don't have manpower or weapons. No. So—what are the other benefits?"

"You are very good at negotiating conditions." The well-wisher added indifferently: "Like your family."

family.

How could he have any living family?

Ji Yi sneered, "It's pointless to ridicule me."

"arms."

She said bluntly: "There is a batch of weapons in the abandoned factory on the edge of District A. While instigating the speech against the association, I can take you to get it. You have no shortage of manpower and weapons, but they are not enough, right? ? The struggle with the association is the end of the curtain, and the beginning of a new round of war. You, me, everyone knows that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one country cannot accommodate two powers. What's more, the essence of the two sides conflicts."

What happens after defeating the association?

not over.

The clown withdrew from the battlefield for a long time in the name of the alien beast riot, watching in the dark.

They knew it clearly in their hearts, but the well-wishers said it so openly—as if hinting at their attitude—what was the matter?

Qiao Muqi looked at her and felt that there were still many things hidden in her eyes, many schemes and purposes that no one knew about.

What is she trying to do?

To avenge his son?Save the husband?Overthrow Zhong Hong?

The above are all their guesses, but they all come to nothing, because she is getting deeper and deeper in the struggle of politics and violence.

For a moment, he had an almost stupid idea, which flashed by.

impossible.

So is she buying time for normal people, or is she buying time for clowns?

Are the so-called weapons plotting against them?

Doubtful thoughts were bumping back and forth in his head, he thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Let's talk alone."

She showed an unexpected and expected expression, as if she was satisfied.

Ji Yi called him hesitantly, probably because he was afraid that the two of them would talk alone, and he would easily agree to it temporarily.

However, Qiao Muxi was sober-minded, and faintly sensed that the well-wisher had something to whisper to him, and it took a lot of effort to coax Shen Dechuan out of the door.

Then he sat down in front of her again, looking at each other.

No one opened their mouths, as if the moment they opened their lips, their thoughts would pour out quietly.

They are opponents with unknown positions, and they have the same aura and temperament, but they must not trust each other.So he reluctantly guarded against the other party, carefully covering the plan in his heart.

—what on earth do you mean?

--No other meaning.

Arbor perches confused.

She was very firm, comparable to a stubborn stone, and said when people were caught off guard: "This time, I bet you will agree."

"What if I don't agree?"

Qiao Muqi's fingers placed under the table rubbed each other, the dry skin has subtle lines, rough and full of stories.He thought, he's not what he used to be, and he can't be, "I don't like meddling anymore."

"You can't live with a crime on your back."

"I've killed people."

Her words suddenly became serious, "How many people have you killed? Old people, children, and unarmed women, have you ever killed? Masters who are immersed in scientific research or art, do you want to kill too? Where is Area A? And where is it, you should know best."

Qiao Muqi almost wanted to avoid her scorching gaze.

He is clear.

An entire country of scarce resources, dazzling scientific research and talented people.

Art, scientific research and abilities, their past, present and future are all condensed in the AB area.

The world's top universities of ancient art, research institutes and fully automated technological buildings that make other countries fear.

Who dares to break it up?

Who would dare to be such a bad guy?

They never thought of getting innocent people involved in the storm, let alone destroying the high-ranking district.He knew it, and she knew it too.But they can't regress, and they can't be a good person.Good people have too many weaknesses, and it is easy to fall behind.

He is not alone, the promise of export will affect the entire D area, and thousands of people.

Qiao Muxi hesitated, unable to advance or retreat.

The well-wisher sat motionless for a long time, an inch of sunlight hit the hair curls, casting a shadow, covering his eyebrows and eyes.She said softly like a shadow: "Promise me, you can win Zhong Hong."

He looked suddenly, "What do you mean?!"

She smiled again, "Last night, the latest batch of mechanical guards developed by the association fought against the rampant supernatural beasts, and all of them were wiped out except for the robots."

He was speechless, completely ignorant of the incident.

Even Ji Yi didn't know about it, so it was conceivable what a secret experiment it was.

"He lost."

The well-wisher stood up, tilted his head, and looked out through the small cage-like window.

The crow croaked.

"Mechanics cannot replace abilities, he has already lost."

The author has something to say: I can’t write about the big melee

I'm going to wrap it up, I'm going to wrap it up, heh heh heh heh heh heh

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