doomsday lamb

Lang Hua's eyes lit up and he noticed something, but then they dimmed.

It turned out that the government had invited several experts and scholars to publicly disseminate rumors about the post in the news room.

They believed that this was a coincidence or one of countless false doomsday rumors, which was so conclusive that it was hard to believe. They even claimed to pursue legal action against "Sirius" and others for spreading rumors, causing social panic, and endangering public safety.

responsibility.

Killing people and setting fires with gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses. In the end, it will still be like this.

As a public or even an official spokesperson, why do you rush to deny the post the first moment you find it, or even cover it up for no reason? Why is the first thing that comes to mind not investigation and evidence collection?

Regardless of whether it is true or false, shouldn’t the facts speak for themselves?

But their dream of finding "Sirius" is destined to be disappointed.

Thanks to Commander Yang's teachings in the sergeant training camp, Lang Hua hid and obfuscated his network address. Even if the hidden domain name is discovered, crackers will fall into layers of traps and find it difficult to escape. Do not use

With enough manpower and material resources, it would only be wishful thinking to find Lang Hua if it did not take several months.

Even two senior experts wearing reading glasses in the news room came to the conclusion that the rumor spreader may be a colleague in the fields of environmental science and meteorology.

They probably had experimentally deduced the phenomenon of this kind of environmental degradation, and made up a story to warn everyone. What they want to emphasize is that their laboratory also foresaw this kind of environment two years ago.

problem, but there is no rush to publish it. There are already a variety of powerful rectification measures...

Lang Hua looked at the TV broadcast and frowned deeper and deeper.

What a group of experts and scholars, what a good leader.

He should have thought long ago that what this era lacks is people who dare to tell the truth.

To tell the truth is to be responsible. So if you talk nonsense and muddy the water, you will not be responsible for the risk but also have a lot of profit, right?

What's the difference between blindly ignoring and pretending to be deaf and hiding one's ears?

He held the glass tightly with one hand, wanting to stand up immediately and explain that this was not the result of Lao Shizi's experiment, nor was it a sensational rumor, but the bloody and dark reality that had happened before his eyes!

Ignorance will not make the facts disappear, but short-sightedness is the most harmful.

But he knew that he absolutely could not do this.

So what if a small group of people can be alerted again? What will happen to him? Will he become a little mouse on the dissecting table, or will he be imprisoned by the secret department and become a living "information library"?

And even if key information can be submitted to a violent institution like the parliamentary government,

how?

In the thirteen years of his previous life, hadn't he seen enough high-level faces?

If there are greater benefits, what does it matter if more unrelated people die?

Even for things like human life, as long as it has nothing to do with you, one million or ten million are just slightly different numbers.

Even if the enemy's unrivaled true strength is fully revealed, will this senior leadership be like the "pseudo-peace faction" in the previous life and just end without a fight?

Moreover, even the most trustworthy pro-people government will try its best to avoid leaks of information because it is afraid of riots by billions of people.

In the clear sky that looks cloudless to ordinary people, who would have thought that there are thousands of aircraft of the "Star Thieves" gang hidden? What Lang Hua knows is that those guys are already hovering in the space fault bubble outside the atmosphere.

For at least two years, it can be traced back to the moment before the black fog occurred.

Lang Hua actually knows that if he continues to do so, his identity as a "time traveler" will be exposed, and this identity is the biggest trump card that can reverse the defeat.

He must and can only place all bets on himself. He has tried his best and only hopes that those who are vigilant enough can be prepared after seeing the post.

He really can't control other people.

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Lin Qian sat next to him and chuckled: "Why, Xiaohua, are you interested in this kind of news? You guys really just like science fiction, the apocalypse, etc. How about living a good life?"

Lang Hua smiled bitterly in his heart: Of course I want a stable life, I dream about it even in my dreams. But how can I react to this kind of thing in a deceptive way?

She suddenly knocked on the table, as if remembering something: "By the way, you can't ignore what I told you about going back to school again. Uncle Yang and the others asked me to do a good job for you."

Lin Qian's tone gradually became serious: "It's impossible for boys not to go to school. You are only 16 years old, so hurry up and you still have time. Otherwise, what will you do if you delay your golden stage and enter the society? Think about it, you were the only one in the welfare home before.

Can I use this after studying in junior high school? Work, marriage, and life are all problems."

Lin Qian's words were thoughtful and stern.

Lang Hua knew that it was concern for himself, but it was this kind of concern that he had been trying to reject since his rebirth.

Even in the dark ages like his previous life, he had gained many extremely precious things: friendship, brotherhood, and even love.

But those important and precious people that you are willing to protect with your life and blood eventually died one after another, one by one.

And you can't do anything.

You can't save anyone, not even yourself.

He often can't help but

Thinking: Maybe as long as you have never owned it, you will never lose it.

But the doting of Mr. and Mrs. Yang, the care of Sister Qian, and the attachment of Xiaoxiao...

Even though he tried hard to resist, these sweet things called "family love" that he had never experienced before invaded Lang Hua's heart bit by bit at every moment.

Like water overflowing into cracks and seeping into the ground, moistening things silently but unstoppably.

Originally, according to Lang Hua's plan, he should use his adoptive parents to obtain new identities and even defraud funds to carry out the next step of planning and prepare for the start of the apocalypse two years later.

After all, isn’t money just a piece of waste paper in the apocalypse?

At most, we can prepare some supplies and strategies for them in advance. Compared with banknotes that have no purchasing power in the end of the world, they are priceless treasures that can save people's lives.

But what about now? From performing under a mask to treating each other sincerely, when that day really comes, can he still be able to retreat calmly?

Gradually, two voices seemed to be quarreling in Lang Hua's heart:

"They are your relatives now, how can you be so cold-blooded?"

"But I don't have any confidence in winning..."

"They have given their whole hearts to you, are you going to turn a blind eye?"

"How can I have the confidence to save others when I can't even guarantee that I can save them? I am a trump card, but I don't have the energy to win."

"You are at best a fish out of the river of fate. With only a little bit of luck, how big a wave can you make? Save your loved ones in front of you! Otherwise you can't save anyone!"

"No, I will seize every time and opportunity, and I will never let the past happen again! But if I carry a few burdens, can I still save those people in the past?"

"You liar! A scumbag who repays kindness with vengeance!"

"No, it can't be done. Brother Zhang, Captain Yang, Brother Yishan, Sister Xinyan, Xiao Heizi... I can't bear the risk of losing them again."

"But what will Uncle Yang do? If you don't help them, they will die."

"They died in their last life! They have nothing to do with me!"

"Please! Ask your sincerity! Uncle Yang and the others should also have the right to live!"

"What I did was not wrong. I have to persist and don't waver. If there is no result, no matter how much I do, there is no point!"

"Please, save them, only you can do it. If you don't save them, you will definitely regret it!"

What should I do? What should I do?

Lang Hua suddenly felt dizzy.

He didn't know, he could only follow the established plan step by step while struggling.

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