In the restaurant, Wu Kai, who was in a trance, kept repeating his request, looking for the lost soul.

Mi Xue had pearlescent eyes, gently held his sideburns, and made up one white lie after another for him, he could understand Wu Kai's current mood very well, and he was also worried about his relatives who had no news at home.

A false dream brings endless desolation, loneliness is not terrible, what is terrible is worry, constant pulling, making people unable to breathe.

Wang Yi found a bucket in the grocery room, filled it with most of the water, and went to the refrigerator to take some ice cubes and put it in.

Roll up your sleeves and put your arms in to stir, it's cold and biting.

Carrying the bucket back, he said to Mi Xue, who was standing next to Wu Kai, "Let Jean."

"Oh."

Mi Xue took a few steps back, noticed what Wang Yi was carrying, vaguely guessed what he was going to do, and was about to stop Wang Yi had already lifted the bucket.

The ice water poured into Wu Kai's body, and only the sound of ice water falling to the ground could be heard in the restaurant, and Michelle stood aside with her mouth open in surprise.

"Alright."

Wang Yi casually threw the bucket aside, fell to the ground and made a "clang" sound, clapped his hands, and saw that Wu Kai's eyes were focused.

"Who are you?" After Wu Kai finished speaking, he sat on the ground tiredly, ignoring the water stains and ice cubes on the ground.

"Like you, the last survivor." Wang Yi replied.

"Is there any smoke?" Wu Kai said in a deep voice.

Wang Yi rarely smokes, but he carries it with him to refresh himself when he is in trouble.

took out a cigarette from the inner pocket of his jacket, squatted down, lit it for Wu Kai, and took one in his own mouth, asking Mi Xue to go to the refrigerator to get some beer.

It can be seen that Wu Kai's body is very weak, and it may be difficult to let him eat at this time, so let him relieve his spirit first.

"Dude, what's going on?" Wang Yi asked.

Wu Kai needed to pour out the depression in his heart, although he was not familiar with these two people, and slowly said everything that happened half a month ago.

After Li Huina disappeared, Wu Kai went to the world to look for it, but he couldn't see anyone in this big city, and he tried to find out what happened, but he couldn't find any answers, so he returned here in despair, waiting in place, expecting that his lover would suddenly appear in front of him in the next second.

The two of them gulped down their beer, and after a while, the floor was full of bottles, and they were very depressed about the current situation.

Michelle also drank a little, her face was red, and there was a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, she was very happy to meet her companion again.

Wu Kai was still immersed in despair and languished.

Wang Yi, who has been in business warfare and intelligence warfare for a long time, sees people very accurately, appreciates this temperamental person, and uses his own story to explain him, and also talks about the current situation and what Ma Yuanliang said.

Wu Kai initially deduced from Wang Yi's clothing and appearance that he was a rich second-generation Xiaokai or something, but he didn't expect him to be so affectionate and righteous, and he was very fond of him, and asked, "What happened later?"

"What else, those two are in agreement, they should withdraw, and I wish them to quarrel every day in the future."

Wang Yi deliberately did a very obvious sadness, which made people feel that they didn't care for a long time, whether he really cared about his own heart became blurred, maybe this is called the past.

"Poof."

Michelle chuckled: "If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour."

"I'll eat you." Wang Yi teased.

"I wonder how Cortana is doing now?"

Wu Kai was sad, but fortunately, the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere made him much better, and continued to ask, "What are you going to do now?"

"Check! Check if it's the ghost of the Heavenly Dao cultivator and find all the missing people. Wang Yi pressed the cigarette butt to the ground and snuffed it out.

Michelle fanned the smoke wafting in front of her eyes with her hand, and added with a smile, "We are now looking for other survivors, welcome to join."

Wu Kaili stood up and asked, "What can I do?"

"Are you familiar with the inside of the TV tower?" Wang Yi got up and asked.

Wu Kai shook his head, although he often came here, he was not an employee here.

Wang Yi could only continue to rely on supercomputers to find out what was going on here, taking them to the broadcast room on the third floor, setting up broadcast lines according to the instructions in the computers, and connecting several physical computers to the cameras in the entire building.

Michelle was pushed in front of the camera to be the anchor.

Wu Kai kept an eye on the ghosts in the tower in front of his computer, observing their movements in order to know if they would pose a danger to the place.

Wang Yi was doing the final debugging of the broadcasting equipment, holding a radio in his left hand to verify whether he could receive the message, and said to Mi Xue on the stage: "Audition."

"Hey, hey."

The sound is transmitted to the microphone and converted into a wireless signal by the machine.

The TV tower spread this wave of information in all directions, and the white souls inside and outside the tower instantly stopped moving and froze in place.

Ma Yuanliang was driving a helicopter gunship out of the station, and the radio specially placed in the helicopter sounded Mi Xue's greeting.

"Hey, his uncle!"

Worried about what's coming, Ma Yuanliang is afraid that those little guys are going to the radio, now it's okay, the casserole has landed, and there is no need to worry about it.

Picked up the communicator and gave an order to Chen Feng, who was driving the tank on the ground, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, Jian Dong and I will go over first, you can keep up, try not to use radio contact again." ”

"Understood!" Decisive and crisp reply.

The helicopter sped up sharply and headed south.

In the broadcast room, Wang Yi fiddled with the camera and made a gesture to Mi Xue to let her continue broadcasting.

Michelle nodded and asked, "What do I say?"

"Whatever, just tell us where we are, if you want to get together, you can come over." Wang Yi said.

Wu Kai put down the mouse in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and asked, "Do you want to think about it, now that there is no order in the world, it is inevitable that there will be outlaw apostles."

No creature is more complex than humans, ghosts and the same kind are the most terrifying, or hidden black hands, and the extinction of order does not mean freedom.

"I'll do it." Wang Yi thought for a moment, walked on the radio station, and replaced Mi Xue.

The broadcast began, and Wang Yi's sonorous eulogy sounded.

"Lei Sen, An, pillows, hello everyone, I am Ma Yuanliang of the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Association, and I will explain the current situation to you. What you hear and see is not true, this is a world-wide reality show organized by our Heavenly Dao Cultivators, and the contestants who find the Lost Land become the champion and receive a reward of 1 billion. The road ahead is bumpy, it is recommended to form a team, there is a waiting team for registration in the TV Tower, everyone is welcome to come and ......"

Half-truths and half-truths, just splash all the dirty water on the Heavenly Dao Cultivators.

Michelle pursed her lips and stared at Wang Yi with great disdain, not thinking that he was much better than those terrorists.

"Your uncle's Wang Yi! Looking for a cut! ”

Ma Yuanliang scolded and raised the speed of the helicopter, and prayed depressedly for the idiot, hoping that he could rescue those little guys safely before danger came.