When they say that as long as you prove that you are fake now, you can crack down on the beliefs of the Blue Council and all mankind. For the first time, Han Qingyu felt the huge pressure on his shoulders and was a little panicked, but it was not clear.
When the news of Zhang Jun's sacrifice came, Han Qingyu felt sadness in the sadness of Wen Jifei and others, or mixed with some pains that the general public passed away, but even this sadness was not specific.
He is a young school, not.
Han Qingyu was silent all the way on the return space. The novelty and excitement of the initial stage of waking up from a coma had long since worn off, and now some real problems began to confront him.
At this time, Han Qingyu was missing not only his memory, but more importantly, the cold-blooded, powerful, greedy and shameless Super Flame, which had influenced his character since childhood.
In the last sudden encounter at the age of nineteen, he could calmly ambush and kill two innocent killers, and behave calmly after killing them.
But in the 19 -year -old state, he was full of helpless and panic.
"You must be sad now? I think you must be a friendly person, so there are so many people who treat you as friends and brothers."
"But I didn't even know what you once said to Zhang Jun. I don't understand the feelings between you, let alone know what you will say and what you will do. You can't cry for your friends."
Han Qingyu lowered his head and rubbed the two legends with his hands.
He had seen that guy's battle videos more than once and felt that it would be difficult for him to do it. He didn't know how he would face such pressure and carry human faith on his shoulders if he were that guy.
"Maybe he's strong enough not to worry at all?"
"But I can't do it, I can't do it. Today, I may be embarrassed. In the restaurant of the Fengye State Hotel, I will only dodge in the face of knives and bullets."
"In fact, the so -called top -level assassin couldn't even fight.
"Those two bullets are like children's toys in front of Wu Jie.
"Can you wake up quickly? Obviously the fat doctor said soon, I was afraid of being late, something would happen ..."
"Qingzi." Wen Jifei reached out and patted behind his shoulders lightly.
Han Qingyu turned his head.
Wen Jifei's eyes were still red, and he smiled hard, "Are you under a lot of pressure? In fact, you don't care at all."
"What?" Han Qingyu made a blame, because Wen Jifei said that he didn't care, not because he was strong.
"You only do the portrait that you think in your own heart, unwavering, life and death without fear; you never care about this world and others, what kind of expectations for you."
Wen Jifei looked into his eyes and said seriously.
"This product is so powerful, no, I am so powerful later." Han Qingyu knew himself for the first time from the perspective of irrelevant combat power and reputation. It turned out that the guy named youth school was so powerful. "That's right, otherwise he might not be able to survive those years, let alone those things."
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that he remained silent, Wen Jifei asked in a low voice.
"I'm thinking", Han Qingyu thought about it for a while, "Just the fat doctor, do we want to get revenge?"
"...This is so damn true." Wen Jifei scolded with a smile.
"What?"
"Hold a grudge."
"I also held grudges later?"
"Later, you have a narrow -minded heart and you must report it. But no one really says that you are not good."
Wen Jifei understands Han Qingyu too much. No matter which Han Qingyu, a few simple conversations have made him emotional alleviating a lot.
However, when the spacecraft finally landed at the Blue Army airport at the sea.
Dozens of ground -work personnel and reception staff stood at the end of the runway. Their eyes were hard to doubt, but they couldn't restrain them. They wondered the spacecraft to look around or even detailed.
Just as they can see that face through the spacecraft.
Something seems wrong in the atmosphere.
When Wen Jifei first stepped down the rail.
"Second Lieutenant Wen," an officer at the scene came out, ran up to salute, and then whispered, "There are many reporters outside now, many of them from ordinary social media. The world has opened up, allowing these people too much freedom... I mean, Qing Does the Major need to use a special passage? We have already made arrangements."
While speaking, he couldn't help but glance at the hatch behind Wen Jifei.
Wen Jifei frowned.
The officer quickly took back his eyes.
"The news of the assassination of the youth school in the morning came out?" Wen Jifei asked.
"Yeah," the officer nodded and hesitated, took out an untitled color newspaper from his pocket, handed it to Wen Jifei and said, "It's not just that."
more than?
Wen Jifei was anxious, his hands were not anxious, he took the newspaper calmly and opened it.
"What a quick way to fold a fat man." The young prince Zhu Jiaming appeared behind Wen Jifei, looked at the newspaper in his hand, and whispered.
They can have no eyes and expression, even if they are discussing, it is the back of the head of the head.
"Well, I took a lot of steps first." Wen Jifei nodded and answered. "It is estimated that the text here is edited beforehand, and then the follow -up pictures are sent out urgently."
At this time, the newspaper in his hand has been opened. The big layout of the two pages has the same title: "There is no young school in this world".
[In this world, there is no more than the young school. I don’t think anyone wants to accept this, including us, but we have a responsibility and must tell the world the truth.
Because this is related to the future and destiny of the entire human civilization. 】
The beginning of the article is very straightforward, and it is almost directly that the young school is dead.
The writing style of the full text is not presented in the formal sense of an official report. Perhaps in order to attract more people's attention, the narrative is more like a mystery solved in a story publication.
[He died, unfortunately, after the sword in the Zenith War. Yes, the world's most powerful, shining, and most anticipated supernova star died together with the big spike on the coast of Australia half a year ago.
And we all know that the big tip is on Dai, there are more than one level, higher -level big tip.
Because of the intentions of some people, we were not even "agreed" to pay tribute to him.
We don't know whether this scam is goodwill or malicious, whether it is the gentle wrist of the blue political and political family, or or some of the fanatics to cover the ugliness to satisfy the ideal of personal ideals.
But the truth is this. Later, the so -called Young Principal's coma for a long time. Now looking back, it is actually just that some people are delaying time and looking for alternatives to maintain the "encouragement" of the young school. 】
The whole article is full of arbitrary and conspiracy theory. Probably most people read it, and they will show a sneer attitude.
However, they could not stop their inner curiosity and nervousness at the same time.
