: 947 New Mission

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In a villa, an antique vase was shattered and shattered, Qi Jianhui's handsome face was twisted, horrifying, and four beautiful women ran trembling behind him.
"Qi Yuan, kill Xiao Yuxin for me, I must kill him!"
After Qi Jianhui smashed another antique, he looked at a dark-skinned man with thick hands.
"Hui Hui, I have no objection to killing her. But the first thing to consider is whether or not to kill her, who will kill her? Xiao Yuxin is a hero in the eyes of all the survivors at the base, and killing her will offend the public anger... this is nothing. We can do it more secretly. But the most important thing is that her strength is far stronger than those of the gods, and we don’t have such a person in our hands.
Qi Yuan said indifferently.
After Qi Jianhui smashed a piece of antiques, he calmed down a bit, turned around a few times, and said indignantly: "Is there no one stronger than her at NuoDa's base? Uncle Biao? Isn't he great?"
"Hui Shao, Uncle Biao is a member of the Yang family, except Yang Lan will not obey other people's designation. And time is too late, I heard that she will leave after seeing the secretary, and time is too late." Qi Yuan said.
"Is this the matter?" Qi Jianhui was not reconciled.
"Hui Hui, we have a cooperation agreement with her, and gentlemen will avenge themselves, and there will be opportunities not later than ten years." Qi Yuan persuaded gently.
"Xiao Yuxin, sooner or later I want you to die in front of me!" Qi Jianhui smashed five antiques with a stern look.
The next morning, after eating breakfast, Wei Chengliang drove Xiao Yuxin to Qi Guozheng's office.
Qi Guozheng was about forty-six or seven years old, and his facial features were upright. There was a majesty of the superior among the eyebrows. Although he was already middle-aged, he did not have a white hair and appeared very young.
I heard that Xiao Yuxin was coming. He greeted Xiao Yuxin with great enthusiasm: "Xiao Dong, thank you for turning the tide yesterday. Otherwise, the life and property of the base and all survivors will suffer huge losses. I thank you on behalf of the Hetang base!"
"Secretary Qi is serious."
Xiao Yuxin smiled faintly: "I just did my duty, my duty is to protect. And yesterday's fight was not my credit alone, it should not be so praised."
Qi Guozheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and carefully looked at Xiao Yuxin for a while before he smiled slightly: "Xiao Dong, I am not proud of my merits, it really is not ordinary. Please sit down!"
After the two were seated. After Wei Chengliang brought the tea up, he quietly retreated.
"Dong Xiao, when you were in conflict with Chief Xiao Xiao. The military once proposed to annihilate the Liujiacun camp. I rejected the military's proposal on behalf of the municipal party committee. Now the number of human beings is very scarce, and we should not kill each other again. Our biggest enemy now is mutants. Once the mutants are eliminated, we humans can once again establish a new order on this land."
"Xiao Yuxin. My ideal is to build a new world without zombies, equality for all, fairness, justice, openness, no, democracy, freedom, prosperity, equality for all, and no exploitation. I hope you can help me and achieve this together. Ideal!" Qi Guozheng said to Xiao Yuxin with a passionate look on his face.
Young people are always the bloodiest people in the world. It is also very easy to be agitated and confuse the crowd. Qi Guozheng used the weapon of building an ideal world to attract Xiao Yuxin.
"This is also my ideal. Secretary Qi. I have already signed a cooperation agreement with Mayor Fan, and we can build a new order side by side." Xiao Yuxin deliberately blurs the concept.
It is undeniable that Qi Guozheng itself is very capable, but he has no way to teach children. The bad things his son did were enough to shoot a few times, but such scum still survived under the protection of the dragon. If Xiao Yuxin because of Qi Guozheng's ideals and justice, he used to sell his life. When the real head was kicked by the donkey.
Xiao Yuxin also has ideals, in fact everyone has ideals. But the ideal thing is not too easy to master. In different environments and ages, ideals also change. Those things are used by politicians to flick people. Young people who are flirted by ideals and justice are best suited to become cannon fodder. But Xiao Yuxin will never let himself become such a person.
Hearing Xiao Yuxin's answer, a displeasure flashed in Qi Guozheng's eyes, but he concealed it well, and immediately chatted with Xiao Yuxin and laughed until Wei Chengliang came in to remind him that there must be a meeting and the two talents had to leave.
After returning to the hotel, Xiao Yuxin did not intend to stay here. After whispering with the demon spirit, he drove the locomotive and left the base of the lotus pond shortly. When the interested person discovered it, it was already empty.

Looking down on the city from the sky, it is like an irregular geometric figure embraced by countless stone buildings, which is penetrated and intertwined by criss-cross streets.
Dazzling fire everywhere, crazy and hysterical shouts intertwined, and quickly spread out in all directions. Individuals scooping torches traverse back and forth in the streets, making beast-like roars from time to time, all with cruel and crazy impulses on their faces, scooping weapons such as sticks and axes in their hands. They waved their weapons coldly, smashing it against their opponents again and again... disconnected limbs, flying blood, and smooth and visceral organs flowing from the broken abdomen...all in all, the perpetrators were induced More hormones are secreted from the body, allowing them to wander between reason and barbarism, gradually breaking away from the way of thinking that humans should have, and gradually becoming more and more like a beast.
Woo~
A spear from a broken air striked straight, and driven by a huge inertial force, with a low howling sound, hit the back of a woman who was rushing towards the road. The hard shot was deeply buried in the shoulder, making it The whole body suddenly tilted, spit out a thick blood, and threw it heavily on the muddy ground.
"Ah~"
The woman burst into a scream that almost pierced the eardrum... Before the sound completely calmed down, a man who looked particularly sturdy, with many scars scattered across his face, rushed forward, raised his feet, and scrambled hard The woman's back grabbed the shank obliquely on her shoulder and shook it maliciously. Along with a woman's screams that were not human, and there was a burst of bones, the scapula that stuck the gun blade was pried open with a sufficiently wide gap, and the intense pain caused the woman's eyes to bulge outward. , Like a dehydrated and dying fish, the Buddha is swollen. With her mouth wide open, her hands and fingers were deeply inserted into the cold soil, and she pulled out clear grooves with bright red blood marks.
Looking at the dying woman at the foot, the brutal man grinned, he swelled his muscles with explosive strength, spitting hard in the palm of his hand, rubbed back and forth, raised his gun high above his head, and the woman was already sighted The center of the neck half buried in the muddy water pierced down.
The sound of metal and bones was instantly overwhelmed by the shouts that erupted beside him. The man flew a kick and kicked the twitching body upside down. He bent down, reached into the pocket of the female corpse and groped back and forth, took out a few banknotes that had been soaked in blood, and then grabbed the head that was rolling round beside him, his eyes kept round and open.
There were killings and screams everywhere, and the crowd rushing out from time to time burst out bursts of shouts of excitement or joy. The survivors who had fallen into a crazy state rushed into any house that they were arrogant, killed the original owner with various cruel means, and packed all the things in the room that belonged to them into the pocket. Large pieces of equipment were smashed, wooden items that could not be taken were ignited with torches, and women were torn/pressed by the torn clothes on the bed... The roar of release, the moan of despair and helplessness, the explosion of flames... The ugliest, dirtiest, and most savage voices in the world are all mixed together, floating back and forth over the city.
A team of soldiers wearing combat uniforms is evacuating the city at great stride, not far behind them, there is a large group of refugees...The clever refugees know that only by following closely behind the army at this time will they be safe. As for other losses... It is no longer useful to consider these.
A group of thugs carrying torches are arbitrarily walking on the street in the middle of the house~EbookFREE.me~ They wear all kinds of clothes, ranging from fat women's blouses to short men's vests, and the fabric texture is also varied. These people carried large and small backpacks on their shoulders, wrapped around their waists with belts made of cloth straps, and the bulging bags were squeezed very tightly. The stuff was so stuffed that the backpack couldn't be folded together, and it could only be stretched desperately towards the four sides, revealing a mass of stuffed stuffed inside, innumerable and innumerable objects. Everyone's face is full of enthusiasm and excitement. In addition to torches, they also hold a variety of simple weapons in their hands-long-handled knives, iron axes, knives, rusty iron saws, sharp hooks ...Today is destined to be a rewarding day. Everyone’s pocket is full of what they want, bread, bacon, clothes, gold coins...
A particularly strong guy walked in front of the crowd. He wore a thin shirt, two clothes buttons on his abdomen buckled together at random, carrying two huge packages, apparently temporarily made of bed sheets, carrying one in his hand An old-fashioned rifle, while walking, glanced back and forth at the surrounding buildings with greed-like greed, searching for any valuable prey that might be targeted.
"Damn it! Isn't this time the task of killing the orcs? How did we send us to a riotous city?"
A bare head protruded from a window, then quickly retracted back, cursing in his mouth.