Chapter 312 Prelude (Part 2)

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The moonlight slanted down, illuminating the scene below.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond for a long time, the young master looked up his legs. Under the silvery moonlight, he saw clearly the murderer who took away his brother.

That's a terrible face. Even in the world of the living dead.

The handsome facial lines show the good appearance the other person once had during his lifetime. His face was expressionless, his eyes were dull and lifeless. There is also a scar that runs through the face, full of evil spirits and death, which is daunting.

Han...leader?

The young master blurted out. This fact was so shocking that he couldn't believe it.

Why is Han Yue here? What did he do!

The young master recognized Han Yue. The right-hand man of City Lord Qin has been responsible for the affairs of the main city. Whenever the city lord and his little brother leave the main city and go outside to relax, Han Yue will sit in the city lord's mansion.

Later, Tong Ning died inexplicably, and City Lord Qin returned to the main city full of violence. Since then, Han Yue has rarely appeared in front of everyone, and it has become less and less. Later, everyone even spread rumors that he would leave the main city and never come back.

The last time they saw the acting city lord was when he brought the last mining team back to the city before the chaos in the main city. This figure has never been seen during the great chaos and riots that followed.

There is no living dead in the city who does not know him. Including the young master and his junior brother, they have all dealt with each other.

However, at this time, Han Yue suddenly appeared in front of them again. He also killed his senior brother for no apparent reason.

The young master had complicated thoughts for a moment and was so shocked that he could not speak.

Han Yue did not answer the young master's question. His pair of inorganic eyeballs looked straight at the living dead below. The young master's furtive eyes happened to meet him, and he felt a sense of fear.

Why did a guy who was a close confidant of the city lord come to kill them? What about the companions who disappeared one after another before? Was he the one who killed him too?

Is this what the city lord meant? City Lord...

The questions in the young master's mind almost overwhelmed him, but the threat of imminent death always alerted him, and he was quickly suppressed by the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

That’s all. He's going to die anyway.

The young master, who has always been simple-minded, decided to give himself peace of mind before he died, and all those bad things were none of his business.

He's going to die anyway, dead fish eyes JPG.

However, reality made another big joke on him.

The zombie who closed his eyes again and gave up treatment heard the sound of moving footsteps, tightened his heart, and fell into an unexpected deep sleep after waiting for a long time.

The rustling footsteps were getting farther and farther away, as if they were gradually leaving his range.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, looked at the other person's back with confusion, and touched his intact body. This time he was really confused.

Why didn't you kill him? Thinking of the senior brother's previous vow that he would deliver the letter. So he knew he could survive?

After being stunned for a while, the young master quickly got up from the ground, ran to his senior brother, and shook him tremblingly.

no response.

He fell to the ground, completely lost.

Dead, really dead. This time it might be real death...

The young master sat slumped on the ground, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking. Next to him was the body of his senior brother.

It was extremely silent at the moment.

The evening wind blew by, making the leaves on the ground rustle.

The young master woke up from his reverie.

He suddenly fell down on the ground, as if he was looking for something anxiously and kept groping.

The night was very dark, and the moonlight that had just allowed him to see the murderer was hidden in the layers of clouds at some point, making it difficult to see clearly what fell on the ground.

Young Master groped hard on the ground, and finally touched a pile of paper, which was white and looked a bit thick. He knew that this was what his senior brother wanted him to deliver.

He carefully stuffed the things into his arms and stood up unsteadily. He had been paralyzed on the ground for too long, and he was a little uncomfortable standing up suddenly.

He stood there and thought for a while. In the darkness, he pursed his lips and finally made a decision.

He put his senior brother into the old storage bag, and then walked in the direction opposite to the city lord's mansion.

Only the cold doorway was left, which was extremely desolate. It was as if nothing had happened.

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Every day now is chaotic.

Because Qin Ming adjusted his attack plan, the rebels were very nervous these days.

Because I don’t know when Qin Ming will really attack. If they are unprepared by then, they might end up in one fell swoop.

Therefore, these days the rebels are lurking, exploring routes, holding meetings, formulating plans, and then starting a new round of steps, over and over again.

Ningxia has nothing to complain about. After all, knowing more information about Qin Mingfang will be more conducive to the next plan.

She is only a person after all. It's not as efficient as everyone working together.

And because of Qin Ming's order to eliminate out-of-control zombies, the main city that was previously extremely chaotic has now become much quieter. Most of the out-of-control zombies that are running amok in the city have been wiped out.

The remaining few who are more tenacious are being broken through by Qin Ming's team one by one, and there are not many left.

Now the only two major forces remaining in the main city are Qin Ming and the rebels.

Of course, they are now on the weaker side.

In other words, if the opponent wants to destroy them, they only need to use a fraction of their strength. Just like destroying a large number of zombies in the main city.

But I don’t know why the other party has been reluctant to take action. Is there any scruples?

Just one morning, after a lengthy strategy meeting in Ningxia, they were disturbed by an unusual commotion.

Some sensitive people such as Guo Ni, Ning Xia and others began to become nervous.

What's going on here?

The soldiers on guard rushed in, interrupting the tranquility of the room.

Fang Zhuo frowned and asked calmly without any confusion.

There have been many situations these days, and he has become a little numb. Later, his standard has become barely acceptable as long as he is not attacked into the base camp.

"What's the matter? Tell me carefully!"

"At the door... there is an unknown guy at the door, saying he is looking for you. He knows your name."

There's nothing to be nervous about.

Fang Zhuo was a little unhappy and was about to scold him.

The soldier added: "He said he came from the city lord's palace and wanted to see you if he had something to do."

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"Wakko, I hope you can go to Tokyo." Reborn? Hezi felt a little strange when he heard this. "Zina needs to grow up. He relies too much on you." "I'm sorry." Someone silently reflected on it and found that he, who once vowed to correct his lackluster relationship, had been indulging him.

Do you dare to think that you have always been in the way? Kazuko was a little ashamed. Although he is familiar with Sawada Tsunayoshi's life, he is just a passerby.

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