Doomsday Hunter

White Mask sneaked into the camp, he didn't want to do it here, because it would affect civilians.

It can be said that although work is killing, the integrity of the white mask is much higher than that of politicians who are full of benevolence and morality.

Like Black, he sees himself as fighting for the good of humanity as a whole.

Fighting for the overall good doesn't affect yourself from doing small things occasionally, right? White Mask squatted beside a dying patient, killing the lignified bacteria on the person with ice and snow.

After carefully removing all the wood fibers in this unlucky and lucky guy's internal organs, and adding a little vitality to him, Bai got up and looked not far away.

There, Li Le took out boxes of antibiotics and gave them to a dying little boy.

In the early stage of lignification, as long as it is treated as soon as possible, it will basically not affect life. In the late stage of lignification, it is useless, wait for death, oh, rich people can change organs.

The medical conditions in the safe area are quite good, and few people enter the late stage of lignification.

The only problem is that with heavy use of antibiotics, superbugs that ignore all antibiotics can emerge in a few generations.

Not just antibiotics, as is the case now, many other drugs also make pathogens resistant.

There are two types of medicines, one for humans and one for pathogens.

The former cooperates with the immune system to defend against the enemy, while the latter simply tackles the target roughly. Which is the long-term way is very obvious.

Looking at Li Le's actions, the white mask's thoughts of killing people faded a little.

Procrastinate, it's been a whole day, maybe another day. The task has been completed quite successfully. I believe that neither the organization nor the black can have any opinion on themselves.

"There is no unavoidable conflict between us, it's just that we have our own masters and different positions." He looked at Li Le's back and thought silently.

Li Le turned around and raised his gun. But only saw a snow on the ground that has not yet melted.

"How can you hide." Li Le scolded the street.

The seventeenth division commander, An Duoran, looks quite handsome, with fair skin and a little frail. He doesn't look like someone who is working **** the battlefield: "How is it, did you find it?"

"No." Li Le shook his head. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to be in this place at the beginning, and he killed the former teacher of the Seventeenth Division.

The time was so long that Li Le even forgot the teacher's name. Just remember that guy's ability is to drink tea. A cup goes down a lot, and it directly reaches the peak of level seven.

It's been so long, I don't know why I still miss it.

People are always bound by memory. It may not have been a beautiful thing at first, but after a long time, the brain will make up for it.

At noon, Yang Qixin received the news of Yang Yun's death.

Chu Xiongtu looked at her a little worriedly. The same goes for the officers under the Yang family, and there is a lot of confusion in their eyes.

"You all go out." Yang Qixin looked calm: "Let me be alone."

After everyone had left, Yang Qixin fell to the ground in disappointment, pulled out her brother's photo, and began to cry silently and sadly.

Apart from the uncle, who is unknown about his life and death, and his father, who has been assimilated by the Dawning, Yang Qixin looked around and found that he had no relatives.

This girl, who has always seemed very cold-blooded and independent, really hopes that her brother can appear by her side at this moment. Protect yourself like before, and put half of the responsibility that should have been assigned to Yang Qixin on your shoulders.

The end of the world has really taken away too many things from people.

Yang Qixin wiped away her tears and gathered everyone again: "There are some grievances that must be reported. Jia Mouguo, Xiang Tianqi, Qianmian, Song Nianzu, these people must die."

"Miss, what are we going to do next, please give instructions." The housekeeper of the Yang family bowed his head.

"Call all the forces of the Yang family to stand by, negotiate with the Song family, and first find a way to exchange Xiaoyu. Let the Yang family army outside the area intercept Song Ling and Mo Yuan." Yang Qixin quickly gave the command:

"The Yang family has no generals now. Afterwards, we have to prepare to hand over military power. And it is best to find a general with potential and military merit, and exchange the loyalty of the troops for the help of the other party."

"Han Gongcheng of the ninth division, An Duoran of the seventeenth division, and Jiang Shu of the fourteenth division can all do it."

"It's not appropriate to say that the Yang family is from the Yang family." Yang Qixin bowed her head: "Don't force them to control them, just come and join us, and if you want to switch to other people, quickly clear the relationship."

Even with the support of the Sea Breeze Team, plus being the only direct descendant of the Yang family. Yang Qixin also understood that she simply did not have enough prestige to make the officials and generals of these Yang factions follow her.

Maybe I can get some when I divide the inheritance.

She's female, and she doesn't know the people in the safe zone very well. In other words, she only understands those people unilaterally, but those people don't understand her.

"Yang family...will it really not exist after this time? I think Zhao Shiming has endured the so-called Yang family army for a long time, right?" Yang Qixin sighed: "It has been named X family army since ancient times, and it basically has no good end."

General Yang himself should also understand this truth.

Soldiers are the most important weapons in the country, and they are not in the hands of private individuals.

"In the long run, Yang Zhenguo's death may be a good thing." Although he was reluctant, Lu Huaiyuan couldn't help but think so.

He originally wanted to slowly exchange blood with Yang Yun and Yang Zhenguo by means of switching defenses to eliminate this hidden danger. Zhao Shiming will also make compensation elsewhere. But now that Yang Zhenguo and Yang Yun's grandson were directly killed like this, what would the generals under the Yang family think?

I'm afraid that the rebels are propagating that this is a government conspiracy.

"Yang Kaiguang doesn't know where to go, but Miss Yang Qixin has already targeted the rebels, so she should be fine," said Lu Huaiyuan's staff.

"A group of big men are not as sensible as little girls." Lu Huaiyuan sighed.

The land general has met Yang Qixin, but only a few times. But now I admire the girl in her early twenties. At least Miss Yang can see farther and clearer than many people.

"General." A messenger came in to report: "The Salvation Army and Jia Mouguo have sent people to come to negotiate with you."

Lu Huaiyuan narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Yes, he has always been a model soldier with a long-term vision. But this does not mean that Lu Huaiyuan is not angry.

"Grab it. I'm not negotiating with the rebels." Lu Huaiyuan waved his hand.

Today, you can drag the entire safe zone into war for your own selfish ambitions. How can you guarantee that you will build this hard-won prosperous city well in the future?

"Whether it's out of personal feelings or overall interests, it's impossible for me to fall to this group of rebels." Lu Huaiyuan was curious about what those idiots were thinking: "And if my army leaves Yuanyang, it must be defeating Yin. After the soldiers return to the city to quell the rebellion."

The staff officer bowed his head and expressed his admiration to Lu Huaiyuan.

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