So it is obvious that there is fraud.
Lu Qing is plotting against someone.
Then who is counting...
Wang Ye thought seriously for two seconds before he realized that there was no one else here except himself.
He thought about it for a few more seconds, carefully thinking about what Lu Qing wanted to plot against him, but he suddenly realized that he was thinking about this when he had nothing to do. No matter what you plot, I will come out directly, and everyone will stand together. On the contrary, it is better.
Come on, I'll watch you.
You looked into my eyes and plotted against me.
So there was this scene.
"Are you still going back to Burial God City?"
"Don't you still want to save the world?"
Wang Ye looked at Lu Qing with a smile, ready to appreciate his acting skills.
And what made him complain was...
With your height and body shape, you look like Liang Zhishui at first glance, and you are wearing a mask. What are you doing?
Interesting?
But Lu Qing shook his head solemnly: "No, maybe I am not Liang Zhishui, but A Yao..."
...
Wang Ye suddenly became numb.
The boss stared at Lu Qing with his eyes wide open, trying to find something joking in him.
But... Lu Qing was too serious when he said these words.
Wang Ye had goosebumps all over his body.
If... I'm talking about what if, if this guy really brought himself a vest of A Yao, it would be too terrifying. Thinking about Lu Wu who was fully expecting his lover to recover, Wang Ye felt There was a sense of sadness.
This kid... is so miserable.
"Just kidding, I'm Liang Zhishui."
Finally, Lu Qing added another sentence, but it was more like that.
"It is of course our duty to save the wasteland."
"Actually, there's no plan. I'm just passing by. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Lu Qing decisively determined the nature of today's incident, turned around and was about to leave.
Don't worry, if you delay for a while, Wang Ye will definitely throw out dozens of questions at once, which will be very troublesome.
It didn't even take a moment.
After hearing Lu Qing's words again, Wang Ye's expression changed and he opened his mouth to speak.
But Lu Qing decisively took out a knife and pierced his heart directly. In the next second, he was reduced to a corpse and fell to the ground. Even the corpse rotted quickly, and in an instant, only a pile of bones remained.
These days...
Who doesn’t have a few vests left?
…
Wang Ye glanced helplessly and sighed quietly.
In fact, he had always been very sure that Lu Qing was the one with the most plans, because he was twenty years ahead of Zhao Hai and Maitreya in terms of time.
For such a genius, there are too many things he can do in twenty years.
But this guy's mouth is too strict and he can't get out any useful information at all.
Even today, what is his plan, why is he not satisfied with what happened to Zhong Kui with his own eyes, and what back-up plan is worthy of a mere birthday boy.
"I hope you really want to save the wasteland."
"Otherwise...what you are showing now is really too dangerous..."
"From a human perspective, I'm not at ease."
"If you haven't given a reasonable explanation when needed, your name will be added to my must-kill list."
Wang Ye said to the void.
No one responded.
Wang Ye didn't care whether Lu Qing heard it or not, he just turned around and left.
These ancient wise men...
There seems to be something wrong with my emotional intelligence. I am out of tune with the people around me, and I am either targeted or envied.
Unlike Zhang Ziliang...
No, Zhang Zihao seems to have left a lot of bad reputation.
Is this the fate of a think tank?
Wang Ye's heart was filled with complex emotions.
…
"Zhao Hai!!!"
"Although I agree with your idea, I don't let you take such big steps!"
"crazy!"
"You are a complete lunatic!"
In Zhao Hai's office, Li Xinghe almost roared.
Zhao Hai looked at Li Xinghe with an expressionless face and said in a calm voice: "If we don't break, we don't stand. Time is running out. If we still play your slow-paced development game, that will be the real extinction."
"In my opinion, all sacrifices are worthwhile."
"As long as the final result is good, that's enough."
"If on the day of victory, humanity needs a new sinner, I can..."
"It's just like Zhang Ziliang back then, isn't it?"
At the end of the sentence, Zhao Hai even sneered.
Li Xinghe, on the other hand, fell completely silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time...
"Maybe... you're right."
"But if the day comes when the human race really needs sinners, I will still be here, old man, and it won't be your turn."
"Maybe you feel unfair for Zhang Ziliang, but this is the path he chose. You can disagree with his choice, but you can't mock the entire human race because of him."
"They...are innocent."
Li Xinghe's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Zhao Hai seriously and spoke word by word before finally opening the office door and leaving.
Zhao Hai, on the other hand, was sitting in his seat, looking at the lists in his hand, lost in thought.
…
Wasteland.
Along with the ghost energy, Yang Chen kept shuttling and wandering in the wasteland.
Until a village appeared in the distance.
And at the entrance of the village, stood a man wearing a mask.
What is striking is that this man is missing a thumb on his left hand.
Yang Chen appeared in front of him, holding a note in his hand and handed it to him.
The man took the note and read it, then returned the note to Yang Chen. Without speaking, he turned around and returned to the village.
Yang Chen carefully put away the note and disappeared into the wasteland.
