Chapter 781: On Existentiality

"So what!!"

Liu Renjun's face was full of hideousness, and he was no longer gentle and elegant before, and he stretched out three fingers,

"Three million, a whole three million civilians are in my hands, do you know that if I go down with one thought, they will be willing to die for me!"

It's a bit embarrassing to say, in addition to the group of blood corpses, Liu Renjun can now get good cards except for ordinary people or ordinary people.

Ordinary people are the foundation of Mingguang, Liu Renjun doesn't believe that there will be any two hundred and five people in Mingguang's upper echelons who dare to ignore these three million people, if they don't have them, even if this beast tide survives, everything in Mingguang will collapse in an instant, and it is light to say that it is light to go back a hundred years.

After occupying an Shangcheng District, Liu Renjun was almost deeply moved by the ruthlessness, unrighteousness, unreasonableness, and shamelessness of Mingguang's high-level leaders, who would have expected them to do so badly, there were two or three cats in the entire Shangcheng District, and almost half of the valuable guys didn't have - look at what people were left in that place, big families, small families, rich families and richer families, damn!

Liu Renjun could think with his tail vertebrae that if he held such a guy hostage as a hand, it was guaranteed that no one would take a second look, and even the family property of the kidnapped guy would be accepted the next day, and even the beams of their house would soon appear on a construction site rebuilt after the disaster in Mingguang.

Mingguang two hundred years, Shangcheng District has been completely undefended, the ghost knows how many such families easily disappeared, all say that it is rich and unkind, this is not waiting for the rich and unkind, just look at the attitude of the Mingguang high-level and this ruthlessness, even if you just think about it, it makes people feel chills down the spine.

Besides, the city wall has already collapsed, why did the two super gift bags he toss over with great effort disappear without even hearing a sound?

It's not physical!

Liu Renjun couldn't figure out how Mingguang did it, he studied almost every information of the awakened person in his hand, and thought twice before he figured out such a desperate plan, no matter what, the two neon dragons must have some results, three hundred tons, even if they are thrown into the sea, they should set off a few meters of waves!

Over there, General Ye gave Liu Renjun enough time to think, and Fang replied,

"Xiaoyou, we might as well sit down and have a good talk, oh, I see that you seem to be still waiting for someone, very anxious?"

At this moment, countless evolutionaries on the two walls popped out of their hearts with a sentence of mmp, a big watermelon, this is why people are generals Let's stand here staring - see Liu Renjun's expression, General Ye's words are straight to the heart!

Liu Renjun raised his hand, took a deep breath to stop the suffocation in his chest, and then lowered his hand - he didn't want anyone to see the perfect planner, Liu Renjun needed to touch his chest to stop the cramping in his heart.

Liu Renjun's face was smiling again,

"Heh, General Ye, would you like to come out and see you?"

He was gambling, betting that the guys in Northwest Wolf City were just consciously "late", those guys were bloodthirsty, and they would not refuse to run over to make up for it at the most critical moment in Mingguang, and the reason why they were late was nothing more than that they were as timid as a mouse and afraid of the beast tide and wanted to take advantage of it.

So what, he can't go wrong with his analysis!

Wait for the Northwest Wolf City Divine Soldiers to descend from the sky, and see how Mingguang's guys deal with themselves.

Therefore, Liu Renjun didn't mind waiting a little longer - he could wait, and the longer he waited, the better the situation would be for him.

And Mingguang will completely fall into the dark and bloody abyss step by step.

In the temporary command office, General Ye Lao came out in a bunch of chaotic voices, taking two old servants, a man and a woman, who couldn't walk quickly.

"Ye Lao, you can't, it's better to think in the long run, think in the long run!"

"Yes, yes, that bloody corpse... You've seen the report from the research institute, it's terrible! ”

General Ye Lao waved his hand,

"Nagging mother-in-law, mother-in-law, whether it's Mingguang or Liu Renjun, they need a little time buffer, heh, I'm just an old guy, what can he do with me, wait, I'll go and talk to that little friend for a while."

"By the way, by the way, let people quietly go to Gao's house to have a look..."

After walking a few steps, General Ye Lao turned around and said,

"Well, if Lao Tzu can't come back, remove Ye Ming's rabbit cub title and trap him in the base city, until he gives birth to ten grandchildren to Lao Tzu, the gate is not allowed to let him go out, and he dares to spill, so he tells him that this is Lao Tzu's order, dare not listen, and directly kill the account."

“...”

General Ye shook his head and walked out,

"Oops... It's really not angry... Panic..."

In front of everyone's eyes, Liu Renjun and General Ye Lao moved a table and put tea on the table out of nowhere, and chatted happily at the gate of the second wall.

Everyone was stunned at this scene - it's not a special neurosis, and now it's two running out, what's the matter?!

Not to mention that the two walls have ghosts on the other side, and a second is a second, Lin Chou is in big trouble here.

Of course, the trouble is not that the warlock has been mutated by Miss Wei's gender orientation, but that the evolutionaries can't hold on.

The tide of beasts is endless, and there will be a time when manpower will be poor.

After a whole day of fighting, even if the three shifts went back and forth, the speed at which the evolutionary absorbed the origin and the physical fatigue could no longer be hidden.

The defense line of the three walls of Mingguang is really too long, and there are only more than 100,000 evolutionaries, and the throughput of the beast tide on the city wall has reached an astonishing level at every moment.

However, surprises also came.

The continuous high-intensity combat and the pure high-level alien beast flesh replenishment energy made the origin in the evolutionary's body accumulate and become active to a certain upper limit, and an evolutionary broke through the rank almost every two minutes on the city wall, and there were tired but jubilant faces everywhere.

Watching others break through the ranks is an extraordinary enjoyment, especially when the next breakthrough is likely to be yourself.

Then a team with different banners came out of nowhere, there were Bafang Lou, Xue's family, and the Fu family's family... In short, all the teams were sent by the famous chef called by Mingguang.

Lao Xue didn't see it, but the buckets of soup made by Lao Xue had already been opened and the lids were fragrant everywhere.

"The heroes of Mingguang, Master Xue of Bafang Lou personally made, nourishing the body and quickly recovering the physical and mental hazel chicken ginseng soup is delivered!"

This year, wild ginseng is not a rare and valuable thing, anyway, it is completely different from before the cataclysm, all of them are pure wild ginseng raised by nature - emmmm, which is rare if you can really get it artificially cultivated now.

The effect and delicacy of restoring physical strength and the likeness are real, and the evolutionaries who changed the guard went down to drink it, and they were all full of praise - nonsense, if anyone who ate the large pieces of meat processed by the gang before, boiled mud and sand mixed with wild vegetables, and then ate this, he could not swallow his tongue and be considered reserved.

Tsk, in the end, people will do business, Boss Lin said that he was ashamed and didn't expect it at all.

Uncle Warlock squatted half-dead to the root of the city wall with his hands on his cuffs, and then he almost put another broken bowl in front of him, in short, he had nothing to love.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Chou suddenly felt that Miss Wei and Lord Warlock were still quite a good match - emmmmm, at least it was more suitable than warm wine, and I didn't know that the fat man was not satisfied with this combination.

Wei Tianxing took his eyes straight and slanted Lin Chou,

"I said you kid, what's so bad?"

Lin Chou answered the question,

"Fat man, I have a question... Anyway, when did Miss Wei and the Warlock meet? ”

Wei Tianxing tilted his head and thought for a long time,

"It seems to be more than ten or twenty years ago, when Qingyu was still young, what happened when she learned needlework with her grandmother?"

Lin Chou "emmmmmmmm" for a while, revealing a smile that made Wei Tianxing feel quite uneasy,

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a casual question, don't worry."

Depend on!

Wei Tianxing's lungs are about to explode, why don't you take Lao Tzu to heart with this kind of expression and tone?

People, men, middle-aged and old men, often have an instinct that seems to come from the depths of the soul, this thing can't say how rare it is, but anyone who has a daughter can often produce this kind of emotion similar to "there is always a need to harm the people".

Well, that is, "there are always a few stinky boys who don't look good, have no hairy tickets in their pockets, and have a general family background, but feel good about themselves, and are fatter than their waists, and want to be Lao Tzu's hairy feet son-in-law".

Very hateful, very horrible, very disgusting.

In short, this kind of thing is unimaginable, the fat man is now fat like this, just thinking in that direction, he feels that one of his three indicators suddenly jumped up a lot, from three highs to three giant highs.

Whether it is an intimate little padded jacket or a sheepskin army coat, that put your own home properly has to be called the pearl of the palm, if, in case, there really is a day when the little padded jacket is worn by others, no matter who it is, it has to be called the pearl dust!

What Wei Tianxing is most afraid of is this kind of vision - the instinct from the soul tells him all the time, coveting, this is the coveting of Hongguoguo!

The fat man held back his heartache, and after struggling for a long time, he suddenly held back a sentence,

"You kid... It's a bit greedy, but it's... After all, it's so rare for my baby to be such a beautiful and excellent girl, so you can also consider it... Barely passing, well, what are you going to do with the cold girl? ”

Lin Chou had a mouthful of blood and sprayed on the fat uncle's face, damn it, this is not just a generation gap, right, it already belongs to the communication across the dimensional wall, right? What the hell did this fat man make up for just now?

In short, after a messy exchange, the topic was completely sidelined.

Wei Tianxing glanced behind him,

"Boy, why don't you go over for a bite of soup?"

Huang Dashan, a shameless person, grabbed a bucket out of nowhere, carried a bucket full of soup as a host, and greeted acquaintances with his life, with a cheap look of "I don't want money to drink a little anyway".

Lin Chou sighed, this beast tide all over the mountains, where is there any fun to cook at home, there is still a sunfish at home, and there is a neon dragon hanging outside~!

It hurts to think about it, what a time when he was a leader.

Huang Dashan has not forgotten the warlock who funded his soup and rice when he was poor, holding a big old bowl and potted plants in rows and sitting under the city wall.

"Come and drink a bowl of soup and drink a bowl of soup to replenish the middle qi."

Not to mention whether the warlock has Zhongqi or not, the warlock's own answer is quite representative,

"Don't drink! I heard that hazel chicken and mountain ginseng have beauty effects..."

Huang Dashan replied for a long time, and the god pondered the taste, and couldn't help but persuade,

"Hey, you see everyone is white, and they are disabled... It doesn't seem right, anyway, you learn from others, besides, Uncle Warlock, you were originally a spirit, is there really a difference between a boy and a daughter for you? ”

The warlock looked up, unusually excited,

"What a difference!!"

I added another sentence very vaguely,

"The woman is coming to the great aunt..."

Huang Dashan, you, me, me, and him for a long time, finally couldn't hold back laughing and became a fool,

"That's... There is a way not to come to my aunt for ten months, and Bao Jiao will learn it without charge, understand? ”

“...”

Well, with the current level of demand for the White Dome, it is estimated that it will be booked in advance from a large number of women in the base city by this method.

Huang Dashan was simmering when he thought about it, Niang Xipi, this thing is really a skill? Why is it so popular!

You look at me and talk strangely, and you look at Lin Chou and Leng Han here with a sluggish face, but after all, the warlock really doesn't seem to be as desperate as he was just now-this should be a good thing, right?

There was a sound of stones cracking from the top of the city wall, and then a toad-like beast with a huge ugly figure smashed down and fell next to Huang Dashan with a thud.

"Click."

Bone cracking sounds.

As soon as he landed, a surging source coercion spread.

I heard the figure crushed by the toad sucking in the cold air and saying,

"Mountain... Yamaye... You're not authentic, you don't... Pick me up..."

Chen Qingyu dragged a broken leg and crawled out from under the toad, snatched the soup bowl from the mountain master and drank it all.

The mountain lord said confidently,

"I can catch it, but I don't know if you can break the rank if you don't fall like this."

Chen Qingyu lay on his back on the ground, waiting for his vigorous vitality to recover his broken leg, his expression was quite casual,

"I am... Smashed by this toad, do you understand! ”

Huang Dashan asked,

"I said, 'What about your daughter-in-law?'

Chen Qingyu looked around, scratched his head and said,

"It should be at the north gate, we just met."

Chen Qingyu complained,

"Mingguang people are really stingy, they are reluctant to use active crystal cannons, and they don't need money for manpower?"

“...”

Chen Qingyu doesn't seem to have any big problems except for spending money and being afraid of his wife, so the relationship between Shanye and others and this kid can be said to be good.

When people came, they did have the idea of packing Lin Chou away (although many acquaintances insisted that this was sent by the black army to give Lin Chou gifts and sell his face at the back door), and now he is also at ease to live in Mingguang, so he took the initiative to participate in the defense of the city in the beast tide, and no one has to give a thumbs up and say that the second generation of black J is really good.

Chen Qingyu saw Lin Chou and smiled,

"Boss Lin, Lord Lin, seeing you here means that you don't have to eat that pot of mushy meat that can directly build the wall by stirring it again?"

The mountain master muttered,

"I now have serious suspicions that this kid fell from here on purpose."