Unfortunately, Liu Renjun, a handsome and unrestrained C-level figure of the rebel party, appeared as the villain as soon as he appeared. However, his subordinates who had grown brains encountered the destruction of their teammates without saying a word. Liu Renjun himself was ruined and even became disabled. Man, it cannot be said that he has completely lost the ability to move. At least, the coquettish movement is already a dream. However, something that surprises him even more is probably yet to come - this person seems to have never expected it at all, no, it can even be said that he has never. Think about it this way:
The powerful reinforcements from Northwest Wolf City that have been agreed to cooperate internally and externally have not yet met Mingguang, and of course they are not on the way - they have not set off at all, but are bored at home, squatting in the blood pool and counting ants.
According to Liu Renjun's own plan, his appearance in the upper city should be like an assassin's invisible appearance. He would immediately deliver a fatal blow. He would crush the upper city and gather the lower city. Fang Qiu would lead the army of blood corpses and the men in black on the second wall. For an extremely dazzling debut, he should receive countless looks of fear and surprise, as well as angry roars from Mingguang's top management - this would be incomparable irony and ridicule to him, as well as the best praise for him.
Then, when the top management of Mingguang faced the three-party crushing attack of Blood Corpse, Northwest Wolf City and Beast Tide, they would throw down their armor and armor, spilling blood and corpses all the way, and finally be annihilated under the Zhengxi Gate without any suspense.
Then, it's time to deal with the rookies in Northwest Wolf City who have been exhausted by the beast tide.
Everything was in order, no ups and downs at all.
However, the plan obviously didn't change as quickly as it did - except that the appearance was in accordance with the process, everything else seemed to be completely off the mark.
Liu Renjun was very afraid that if he continued to have a stalemate with that weird-looking tree, the mental restraint on the group of blood corpses that had begun to loosen would lead to the collapse of his plan.
Variables, variables that do not affect the overall situation can exist rationally, well, don't care.
In short, he had to leave the messy upper city behind and led the group of blood corpses in a hurry to open the gate to the lower city.
Little did he know that timely evacuation had allowed him to successfully save himself more than once.
...
Among the ruins, the inconspicuous tailor shop in Shangcheng District still had dim lights on. The stooped old woman put down the scissors in her hand, frowned in boredom, and said nonchalantly,
"A three-year-old looks younger than a seven-year-old looks old. Hmm, how cruel are the five elements of our ancestors in order to create such a nasty naughty kid. Even after trying it once, it's not enough. It's so noisy."
With that said, he slowly turned back to the counter and started cutting out the never-finished clothing material.
Outside the shop, the surrounding collapsed ruins were dilapidated and lifeless, but there was no bright color anywhere.
There are no traces of the bloody corpses, and there are also no human bones. What is left are just the remains of various buildings.
...
Hearth Mountain.
Blast Furnace threw a shiny spear-like weapon to the ground with a clang.
He actually looked very lucky and breathed a sigh of relief and said,
"Huh... The treasure I worked so hard to hammer out was almost wasted in the hands of this little croaker. Humph, it's okay, it's okay, but the sky is wise - dear grandson, what do you think of this kid? Is it a good idea? Otherwise, this luck would be too good, as if someone with clairvoyance is watching my movements."
The high-speed rail hammered a metal ingot and said angrily,
"Grandpa, a lot of people died over there."
Blast Furnace snorted nonchalantly,
"Good steel must be used on the blade. Those big bullshit families haven't even been forced to show their trump card. They deserve to waste money, material and manpower by working with me? Some people, no matter how many times they die, are not worthy of me even looking at them."
Gaotie blinked and suddenly said,
"I heard from people below that the Wen family's wine cellars were demolished, and those century-old cellars were leaking..."
"Fuck! This is totally unreasonable!! Someone, come and pull out the bird-wing crossbow with the largest number that I have newly built!!!"
...
Somewhere in the bright light, several people of different looks gathered around a small table.
Zhao Ziyu poured the wine and Sikong served the dishes. The content of this service can be said to be completely luxurious.
Mr. Zhao, who has become synonymous with sloppiness, picks up peanuts in a boring way, and his carefree appearance is more refined and penetrating than Mr. Zhao. He is worthy of being a father.
"Hey, let's walk around. I said, Ah Leng, you're back, why don't you drink? Don't you want to show face?"
Prince Leng raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qingcang with neither salt nor indifference.
"Hey, you have old arms and legs, you are not afraid of death? You still dare to drink?"
Zhao Qingcang sneered.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. You, a bastard who is about to be bald, will be killed in front of me."
The third man next to him, rubbing his head in silence, said,
"Let's go. We left the Research Institute and are heading to the Lower City."
Lao Zhao cast a sidelong glance at the man.
"Tsk, I mean Ahu, how many years have passed, have you corrected this problem? You panicked as soon as you arrived in the lower city. Last time, a guy was so cruel that he didn't want to die, right? That little brat didn't Bring a few of his followers with you?"
Ahu frowned and gave a wry smile but did not return to Zhao Qingcang's question.
"No, we miscalculated. He didn't even look at the few people in the upper city."
"Pah, it's just a waste of time. You guys in the Black Army love to do this. Luanshan is like this and it's like this again. Phew, when will you be able to make some progress? As I say, just find an excuse. They did it all."
Prince Leng was silent.
Zhao Qingcang stopped continuing the previous topic and asked seemingly casually,
"Where's Xiao Yueyue?"
Ah Hu almost choked.
"You're such a crooked piece of shit... She's still the same as before, only willing to care about her own little piece of land."
Prince Leng had a huge headache and knocked on his head.
"I shouldn't have come back when I left before. It's unlucky that I caught up with all the bad things - Zhao, you have to blame me for everything else. These jabbering eyes. This matter has nothing to do with me, it’s all their idea!”
"whispering sound."
Zhao Qingcang rolled his eyes,
"That's it, now everyone in the base city who comes from the dark sea will be crushed to death. If I take action, it has nothing to do with you. It's all my idea!"
Prince Leng stared,
"Absolutely not! Everyone from the Chen family, the Song family, and the Hu family are in the base city! Don't mess around!"
Ahu said,
"Old Zhao, you are really... still the same as before, crushing this one to death and tearing that one apart to drink wine."
Zhao Qingcang was resentful,
"Heh, maybe he's one of these families... Wait a minute, Leng, are you still thinking about sending your granddaughter to the Song family? Damn, you're so disgusting!"
Prince Leng was startled and then became furious.
"You fart!!"
Ahu pushed back the two people who were about to fight, and the muscles on his face shook involuntarily.
"Some more people died - he didn't mean to go on a killing spree... He took people to the outer city... What on earth did he want to do?"
Lao Zhao continued to peel peanuts boredly.
"There are tens of millions of people in the Mingguang. They were superborn long before the disaster. Hmm, how many of them died? I said that these dogs are very concealed. From the beginning to the end, there is only one kid, most of whom are shadows. I don’t even have a son, damn, I don’t know why I always have a premonition that in the end, all my efforts will be in vain.”
"Ahu, you've been tricked the worst. You can analyze it for us two big bosses. What's going on?"
Ahu smiled bitterly again,
"Do you think if I knew... I would still... ugh..."
Lao Zhao spit out a peanut shell, frowned and cursed,
"Here comes an ignorant person."
He stopped talking and shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Arlene, are the vegetables ready? It's crazy. Our three brothers are almost done with this plate of peanuts!"
Suddenly the sound of metallurgy and iron was heard coming from the kitchen, which was no match for Lushan who was working hard.
Zhao Ziyu and Sikong looked at each other silently and shrank their necks at the same time.
At this time, the ignorant person in Lao Zhao's mouth, Niu Lanshan, shrank into the room, holding a food box in his hand.
"Several...several...my brother-in-law asked me to bring some side dishes over to express my gratitude...to all of you for being here at Bafanglou..."
Zhao Qingcang's eyes widened, and Niu Lanshan was so frightened that he almost ran away, trembling so hard that he almost broke his voice.
"Master Zhao Zhao Zhao...I, I, I, I..."
Zhao Qingcang was obviously very satisfied with Niu Lanshan's reaction. He raised his eyebrows proudly and pointed to the two people next to him in a playful way to see how Niu Lanshan was trembling in front of his power.
Niu Lanshan finally told the whole story.
"Zhao Zhao, Master Zhao, my sister is really not here...she didn't come..."
"Pfft."
Ahu and Prince Leng laughed out loud.
The whole room echoed with Old Zhao's roar,
"Your dear mother, get out of here!!!"
...
Liu Renjun gathered the millions of people in Xiacheng District who had been subtly brainwashing them with speeches for an unknown amount of time. It was quite smooth, without any bloody scenes, without any resistance or disputes.
What Liu Renjun paid was just another "insight into people's hearts" speech that lasted less than five minutes - people always have a herd mentality, and if the number of "own people" interspersed in it is large enough, even if it is not necessary For any reason, everyone will do what you want.
Therefore, it is very reasonable that Liu Renjun's million-strong population increased by one-half.
Then, the blood corpse appeared, and one and a half million became three million.
Liu Renjun no longer cares about the rest of the people. Except for those streets and alleys that were "accidentally" torn apart by bloody corpses, Xiacheng District has been emptied by him in half - here I have to mention something that makes Liu Renjun most satisfied. The situation is that Mingguang in the era of cataclysm rarely has the title of old, weak, sick or disabled, and almost all those who are still alive can be called "young and strong".
These are the best seeds.
Of course, the blood corpses did accidentally and unintentionally cause the death of some ordinary people. After all, their bodies are so burly and their claws are so sharp - fifth level, to put it harshly, use a little more force. Just blowing on it can knock down ordinary people into pieces like leeks.
Liu Renjun didn't care much about these details. As long as the general direction was correct, he didn't have to worry about the blood corpses getting irritable and out of control in the face of so many living beings. Just like in the upper city, the blood corpses had nothing to do with ordinary people. Interest, to the blood zombies, ordinary people are as inconspicuous as the gravel and sand on the road. What they are really interested in is the flesh and blood of those evolvers that exude the fresh and sweet scent of origin.
The blood corpses drove three million fanatical ordinary people all the way to the foot of the second wall. They shouted slogans such as "Uncontrolled combat power will be destroyed" so much that Liu Renjun himself believed it.
He was very satisfied to see that the evolutionaries on the second wall and every unfamiliar face were full of confusion and panic.
There are three million people below, crowded and crowded on every street visible to the naked eye, and among these people there must be their relatives, friends and even close relatives.
At a loss.
What a mess.
Thinking of what might happen next, some evolutionists with less hard-hearted hearts almost collapsed on the city wall - if there is nothing left, even if they survive, will they have to face even more suffocating despair?
Liu Renjun was in the rear, but his voice was everywhere in the outer city through the group of blood corpses. He said lightly and without any emotion,
"Everyone, please open the door, I want to go out and take a look."
There was silence.
The evolvers who were three walls away could not help but collectively froze when they heard the sound coming from behind.
"what's the situation..."
"Wucao, who is this idiot?"
"Weird things happen every year, but this year there are especially many."
Of course, Liu Renjun couldn't hear what the evolvers who were three walls away were saying.
Liu Renjun smiled and drawled in a long, refined voice,
"This world is full of chaos, but nothing can arouse my interest the most, haha."
General Ye's deep voice came through the speaker,
"My little friend, you may not see the scene you want outside the door."
Liu Renjun's gentle voice was very similar to a voice that Lin Chou was very familiar with. He said,
"Oh? The speaker is Old General Ye, right? I have admired him for a long time. When I was a child, the Ye family army led by you had been galloping deep in the ancestral mountains for many years - oh, there is no nameless person under the sword. Ghost! Then how many heads of wilderness tribes have your army chopped off, and how many tribes’ ancestral halls have been slaughtered? I wonder if you now have the same demeanor as you did back then. How long has it been since you wiped your sword? Is it dusty? Can you still lift it?"
After being silent for a while, General Ye said,
"There are many things in this world that belong to you..."
Liu Renjun suddenly interrupted General Ye's words and cursed vulgarly,
"Shameless old guy, clever words and charming words!"
"Stop talking nonsense and open the city gate!"
General Ye did not hesitate at all.
"Oh, then I'll open it for you."
Under the direct control of General Ye, the second wall city gate was opened wide, and everything in the outer city was displayed in front of Liu Renjun's eyes.
Liu Renjun rubbed his eyes in disbelief - where is the beast tide? What about those guys in Northwest Wolf City who run around carrying dead people's bones all over the ground and never stop? What about the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood?
Apparently none of these.
The orderly phalanx of the Evolutionary troops was dispatched to various areas, while the motley supporting troops were sorting out various equipment and supplies. Smoke from cooking stoves rose from a large and neatly arranged pot, and a charming aroma of meat spread everywhere, making the group of bloody corpses Ready to move.
——This is the taste of the flesh and blood of alien beasts. Blood corpses like this kind of rich food the most.
These people were so focused that even after Liu Renjun had been chatting with General Ye for a long time and then when the city gate opened, no one of them bothered to look back.
What a blow! This is simply the sharpest irony for Liu Renjun, who is confident about winning!
"Pfft~"
Liu Renjun's mouthful of blood directly dyed his white gown red, and he couldn't even speak a word.
General Ye's voice rang again,
"My little friend, the world is so big, do you still want to come out and see it now?"