"By the way, I haven't asked you when you woke up?"
"What, are you scared?"
"What do you think?"
"Uh... let me think about it, it was the day you fainted in the laboratory."
"What about before? Haven't you ever woken up?"
"No. The last thing I remember is being pushed into the corner by Chen Hua and the others..."
"That's right...I think I understand a little bit."
On this day, in a room in Langya City in Fengwei Mountain,
Lang Hua talked to himself as if one person was playing two roles.
If someone really saw him, they would think he was schizophrenic.
However, after these few days of communication, Lang Hua did figure out a lot of confusion.
For example, this conscious personality that "suddenly" appeared in his head should essentially be Zhenlanghua.
It's not that Lang Hua thinks he is fake.
It's just that for this body in this life, the self with the memory of the past life is actually an outsider.
And the consciousness that has been sleeping for a long time is the "true self" that matches this body.
After thinking about it, Lang Hua suddenly heard Zhenme say again:
"Will you find a way to eliminate my existence?"
This young man who was bluffing just now is now timid when speaking.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a physical body now, just a ball of consciousness, he would probably tremble when being questioned like this by Lang Hua.
A poor child too, Lang Hua thought.
He felt sorry for himself, which made Lang Hua feel weird.
Lang Hua then said: "You don't need to worry. Now you and I are one, I am you and you are me. And my resurrection can be regarded as accepting your favor. If it were you, you would do such an ungrateful thing Something?"
I thought about it and said, "I can't do this kind of thing."
"That's right." Lang Hua said with a smile, "I am Lang Hua, and I am you, but I have worked for more than ten years longer than you. Don't you still believe in yourself?"
"Can't believe it..."
Lang Hua couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
He didn't remember being so difficult as a child.
Thinking of this, Lang Hua deliberately said viciously: "You don't really think that I have nothing to do with you, do you?"
"What...what handle?"
"You don't have to worry about that. You just need to know that if I finish what I want to do, I will return this skin to you. Otherwise, you will sleep forever!"
As soon as these words came out, Lang Hua could even feel the consciousness in his mind trembling.
The real me also became more stuttering when speaking.
"Then...how should I trust you?"
Lang Hua sneered: "You don't need to believe it. Because you have no choice but to cooperate with me."
"..."
The true self is silent.
Lang Hua was also thinking silently.
Now Lang Hua has been able to determine one thing.
Although the true self and him share a body, they cannot be detected
The thoughts in his head.
So we can only communicate with him through dialogue.
As for how much of what I said is true and how much is false, this still needs to be screened by Lang Hua himself.
"Okay. I hope you keep your promise." I finally agreed.
"Deal. Peaceful coexistence is good for you and me."
"But what should we call it from now on?"
"What did others call you before?"
“The caregivers usually call us ‘you’, ‘hey’, or ‘that little boy’. Sometimes when they are in a good mood, they will call me "Xiaohua". "
[In view of the general environment,
"I know, I know all this. But we have to distinguish between us
one time. Let's do this. From now on, you can call me Qi He first, okay? "
"Qihe?"
"It's the line of water surrounding Fengwei Mountain."
"Fengwei Mountain... this is my first time here. And the doomsday, corpse disaster, beast tide, and star thieves you told me these days, are they all true?"
"It's trueIf it's false, you'll see it with your eyes. It can't be false."
…
On September 27th of the third year of the Catastrophic Calendar, the Qingshui Summit was held as scheduled at the Daxing Base.
The meeting was chaired by Chu Feng, who was then the Secretary-General of the Self-Management Committee.
Most star members and a small number of ordinary member organizations in the East Y region, as well as major local base forces and regional alliances, including the Science and Technology Alliance headquarters in Jincheng, all sent people to attend the meeting.
As for other overseas autonomous regions, they will participate in the meeting online as usual.
On the first day of the meeting, the Self-Management Committee listened to reports from the East Y region and overseas autonomous regions.
After the beast tide passed, the situation in various places was not bad.
Because before the beast tide arrives, there is a warning from the Sirius prophecy post.
All major forces have also received instructions from the Self-Government Council to "step up war preparations and strengthen city defenses."
Most of the human race's forces choose to hibernate in bases with deep ditches and high fortresses.
Just in time to escape the first wave of chaos when the beast tide broke out.
Except for a very small number of troops who stubbornly refused to listen to advice, such as the Zhao family's Central Plains garrison,
Or some individuals or teams who had no communication equipment and had gone deep into the jungle to hunt before the Sirius prophecy was announced to the world, had almost no losses.
Only after the black mist tide stopped, several small and medium-sized refuge bases were attacked by the beast tide, and tens of thousands of people were lost.
Although there were casualties, these numbers were simply negligible compared to the tens of millions who died in the chaos of the zombie tide.
There is no doubt that this result is exciting.
Everyone knows that more than half of the credit belongs to the Sirius prophecy post.
But compared to the poster who never sees the end, everyone prefers to attribute all this to the wise leadership of the Self-Management Committee.
As the nominal head of the Self-Regulation Committee, Chu Feng also beamed amidst the congratulations and humbly said that this was all the work of the local defense forces themselves.
Let’s not talk about the human race. The black corpse tribes in various autonomous regions are in this beast tide.
The losses are much more serious.
After receiving Lang Hua's prompt, Corpse King Senluo tried his best to gather the main force of the corpse group and stay away from the jungle. As a result, some of the troops were still damaged.
There is no way, the Jiangnan area is vast, and zombies are scattered all over the place. Even if Lawson is a super zombie king, his command ability is limited after all.
It was not easy for him to protect the core areas of the two lakes from the attack of the beast tide without strong city defenses.
The Senluo Kingdom is like this, and the situation of the overseas zombie clan is even more messy.
That night an unprecedented tidal wave of black mist erupted,
Hundreds of millions of black beasts swept across the country at midnight,
It's unclear how many corpses were eaten away and became supplies for the evolution of the black beast group.
But thanks to the arrival of the Orcs, the overseas human autonomous regions were able to stand up a little.
You must know that before this, they had been tortured by various extreme weather conditions, and the flooding of corpses made them breathless.
As soon as the beast tide made such a fuss, the human race hid in advance again.
It was equivalent to killing someone with a borrowed knife, ruthlessly destroying the prestige of the zombie clan.
During the network connection, the person in charge of the North M Huasheng Base said excitedly:
"During this beast wave, small and medium-sized bases in Ottawa, Toronto, Chicago and other places were damaged to varying degrees, and the number of casualties is still being counted.
But thank God, the satellite base in Hughes City has returned to the hands of the Terrans, and the East Coast Alliance plans to reactivate several satellites next week. "
Immediately after
There was also a person answering the call on the screen next to him.
This is a man with blue eyes and white skin, who is the representative of North M's Los Angeles base.
He said: "The outbreak of the black fog tide some time ago has seriously affected wireless communications on the West Coast. Some small and medium-sized bases around Vancouver and West Asia are still out of contact. The Los Angeles base has sent many couriers to investigate not long ago. .
Affected by the tsunami and snowstorm this year, the recovery and reconstruction speed in Hawaii and Alas City has been very slow. Fortunately, there are not many black beasts in these places, so the losses in this beast tide were not great.
The West Coast Alliance is preparing to send troops to San Francisco next. The zombies will be caught off guard. If God gives them the favor, they can take it back in one fell swoop. "
If this city can be recaptured, the bases on the west coast of North M will be connected by highway lines, and the significance will go far beyond just recapturing a city.
After listening, Zhao Feng nodded slightly and listened to other representatives speak in turn.
"The beast tide in the Amazon is currently heading south, and Rio is under great pressure. I hope the SAFE will provide support."
"The situation in the Mediterranean is not bad, except for the constant tide of beasts in the interior of Obarro. Overall, the losses are not much."
Someone asked: "Does anyone know about the situation in Britain? Did any news come out after the tsunami stopped?"
The man with the high nose from before answered: "They are fine. There are not many black beasts on the island. It's just that there was a hurricane after the tsunami. It's still a mess."
"Amazing." The man praised, "He is indeed the omniscient Rothschild."
