One person and one ghost fell into absolute silence.
The atmosphere gradually became a little depressing.
Yang Chen's not very bright mind worked for several minutes before he hesitantly opened one of the pockets of his pants, took out more than ten pieces of paper, and looked at them one by one.
...
Seeing Yang Chen's actions, Wang Ye suddenly fell into silence.
This note...
What the hell?
For a moment, Wang Ye even wanted to rush forward, push Yang Chen to the ground, take all the notes over and read them over in one go.
Finally, Yang Chen seemed to have finally picked a note that was satisfactory and handed it to Wang Ye.
Font by Zhang Ziliang.
Wang Ye looked at the note and frowned slightly.
"Heavenly Court, Lingshan should also have other plans."
"Similar to the reincarnation path of the underworld."
"Finally... have a child. Your genes are so good, don't waste them."
Looking at the content on the note, Wang Ye fell into deep thought.
Of course, he ignored the last sentence.
He was able to subconsciously block Zhang Ziliang's offbeat tone.
What are Heavenly Court and Lingshan planning behind the scenes?
What exactly did Zhang Ziliang want to express in this note, asking himself to go to the rear to cause destruction...
But without giving myself more detailed information, I had no way of starting.
How do you feel...
After Zhang Ziliang died, he suddenly became a little more profound.
Just when Wang Ye kept guessing Zhang Ziliang's intentions, Yang Chen on the opposite side suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled the note back at an extremely fast speed, and handed the other one to Wang Ye's hand.
...
Wang Ye was startled for a moment and glanced at Yang Chen with a strange expression.
Do not know why.
Originally, when he learned about Zhang Ziliang's death, Wang Ye had been feeling angry in his heart and wanted to vent it out.
It's like feeling unhappy and depressed.
But after Yang Chen performed these operations, Wang Ye didn't even have time to be upset.
Was this operation expected by Zhang Ziliang?
'Unexpectedly, I died like this. '
'What a pity. You should have come to see it. My sword should be very handsome. '
'But it doesn't matter, I will die for the human race without any regrets. '
'The future of Tianzhu is in your hands, don't let me down, and continue to lead the human race. '
'The current human race is still very weak, and even food and clothing can barely be provided, and those investigators don't even have the weapons to take action. '
'I can't calm down. '
'If...I mean if, without affecting you, please donate more supplies to Tianzhu. '
'I hope that when the world is filled with sunshine, there will be one flower from you on the grave. '
'Zhang Ziliang, farewell. '
...
Wang Ye looked at the note and took a deep breath.
If this was what Yang Chen gave him in his first note, Wang Ye might be deeply moved, and his belief in the human race would be even deeper.
but...
The mistake was that Yang Chen took the note backwards.
Taking another look at the one in Yang Chen's hand, there were more than ten pictures that he had never seen before. Wang Ye actually wanted to immerse himself in this atmosphere and be deeply moved.
But Yang Chen had heated up the atmosphere here, and it was a bit embarrassing to force himself to be moved.
It is estimated that Zhang Ziliang originally considered using the news of his death to deal such a cruel blow to Wang Ye, completely tying him to the Tianzhu's chariot, and harvesting a lot of supplies by the way.
The rhythm is quite right too.
Only Yang Chen failed.
I don’t know if Zhang Ziliang predicted this result.
Wang Ye sighed, holding the Ghost Sword and looking in the direction of Shangjing.
Yang Chen took action again, collected the note in Wang Ye's hand and put it carefully into his pocket.
Fortunately, Wang Ye was relieved that Yang Chen didn't give him another one.
But what makes Wang Ye more confused is that the note that Yang Chen gave to the wrong person stated that Tianting and Lingshan obviously had other plans behind their backs. Since Zhang Ziliang was not prepared to act at this time, did he catch them correctly? It won't be successful yet, and we haven't even started yet.
Three eternal nights are almost halfway through.
There is not much time left for everyone.
Feeling that his body was gradually improving, Wang Ye carried the Ghost Sword behind his back.
It's time to go back and pay homage to the old fox while waiting for his next note.
Moreover, during the three-day battle in the God-locking Formation, he had been completely stabilized in his current state, and his foundation was extremely solid. He even felt that the energy in his body had increased a lot.
Maybe after a while, I can reach the middle stage of Xingjun.
Of course, there is actually no such so-called mid-term strength division, and Wang Ye just wants to make a better distinction.
Along with the surge of ghost energy, Yang Chen's figure also gradually disappeared.
I didn’t go with Wang Ye.
Apparently he had other things to do too.
Although Zhang Ziliang is dead, his presence is very strong during these three eternal nights, as if he has already calculated the current situation.
after all...
These notes were written before I got into the wheelchair.
And Yang Chen's status has also risen sharply.
From Wang Ye's exclusive unit of measurement, he became Zhang Ziliang's exclusive spokesperson.
Note spreader.
Apart from the occasional crash, it's perfect.
…
"Can I go out?"
Zhang Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, his whole person looked tired, his hair was messy, and his face was a little dirty.
But she didn't care about her own image at all, and instead focused her cold eyes on the woman next to her.
It can be said that besides Zhang Ziliang, this woman is already the person she trusts most.
She has been with him since the first day he entered the laboratory and was responsible for his own food, clothing, housing and transportation.
but...
At the most critical moment, this woman knocked her unconscious behind her back.
Even if it's for her own good.
But was she...really afraid of death?
At that moment, she was just a little girl who wanted to save her only relative.
But the palm that accompanied the woman had completely wiped out her only hope.
The woman looked at Zhang Xiao and shook her head helplessly: "Not yet."
"Is there an exact time?"
Zhang Xiao rubbed his haggard face and forced himself to calm down.
"Five days."
The woman looked at the time and said.
Zhang Xiao fell silent, a little sluggish, not knowing what he was thinking about, and his soul was wandering.
After a long time.
"Did you bring the experimental materials?"
Zhang Xiao asked.
The woman nodded hesitantly: "I'll take it, but with your current mental state, it's best to take a rest."
"I am fine."
Zhang Xiao shook his head: "Give me those materials. There are still some problems in some of them. These five days should be enough for me to improve."
