Lord of End of World

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As the saying goes, it is better to come as soon as possible. When Gong Jialai came, it was the day when the Song family announced the release of powerful disinfectants to the outside world. The leaders of the C-survivor base of the whole country gathered in Liaocheng and wanted to witness the magical effect of this kind of medicine. Of course, they are all prepared, and there is no long list of supplies in the arms. As long as the disinfectants are as effective as rumors, they will immediately exchange materials. The material can no longer be heavier than life. With this medicine, human beings can have no worries when fighting with zombies.

Gong Yuanhang and his entourage settled down. Song Haoxuan smiled and invited everyone to attend the drug press conference in the evening. Of course, he did not forget to invite all the four masters of Gongjia Base. Let them see for themselves the deep roots of the Song family, which is also a kind of disguised draw.

"Song Ge, I have a headache, I want to rest early, I will not go at night." Gong Xiangyi quickly waved his hand. As soon as she entered the Song family base and saw the embarrassing faces that had tortured her in the past, she felt guilty and uncomfortable.

"Headache? I asked the doctor to help you." Song Haoxuan smiled and took a look at Gong Xiangyi's face, a red, a deep purple eyelids full of worry.

"No, no need." Gong Xiangyi waved his hand and unconsciously stepped back two steps. In addition to Ma Zhihong, the person she is most afraid of is Song Haoxuan in front of her eyes. This person is a demon with only human skin, not to mention the blood, even the bones are cold, the soul is already rotten, more terrible than the zombie.

"This year, you can not be sick, or ask a doctor to look at insurance. The press conference starts at 8:00 in the evening. After watching the doctor, you can take a nap and get up. It’s just a long time. We haven’t seen it for a long time. Let’s just revisit the night.” Song Haoxuan The words are sincere and the attitude is sincere, but the words in the lines are tough and unacceptable.

Gong Xiangyi was pale and didn't dare to quit. He frowned and said, "That, that's alright." There is a younger brother, and it should be fine.

Song Haoxuan smiled and left with a group of subordinates. Going far, he asked Zheng Chaohe, who was around him, "Is it feeling?"

"No. She is either not a space power, or a level above the fourth level, can arbitrarily converge the exposed momentum. In short, I did not feel her special." Zheng Chaohe frowned.

"The spatial abilities of the four-level intermediate or above? How is it possible? You swallowed so many space abilities and the nucleus of the zombies only rose to the fourth-order low-order." Song Haoxuan shook his head and denied, and then hooked his lips, " Since she is not a space versatile person, I want to come to other people. Gong Xiangyi has the ability to predict, and Gong Jia’s collection of so many materials before the end of the world will never be left in just three years. You send people down. Those who stare at the suspected space abilities in their ranks will pick them up one by one in the future, and the nucleus will be returned to you after obtaining the materials."

The power of the space abilities is wonderful. Their energy is stored in the nucleus in the brain like the zombies. If someone kills and digs out the nucleus and gives it to another space actor, then the abilities are as long as Introducing a touch of power into it can take the material inside as its own, and also absorb the energy in the nucleus for cultivation. The reason why Zheng Chaohe can be promoted so quickly is to plunder the same kind of life.

Upon hearing Song Haoxuan’s order, Zheng Chaohe smiled greedily and quickly whispered.

It was night, the hall of the conference hall was crowded, and the leaders of the C-survivor bases gathered to prepare for witnessing the birth of the miracle. Song Haoxuan sat in the main position with a decent subordinate, and he sang with the leaders of the bases. Although everyone is anxious, but see Song Haoxuan is not slow, deliberately create suspense, they have to wait patiently.

It is not too early for Gong Yuanhang to go there. The brightly lit hall is already full of people. You can hear a wave of loud noises when you are not near the hall.

"Gong Lizhen, you are late." Seeing the young boy who was late, Ma Zhihong, who was standing at the door, was happy to speak. After going back, I remembered the young boy like a ceramic doll. He felt like a long grass in his heart. He couldn’t hold it at half-point and waited at the door of the hall in the morning.

Gong Lizhen did not seem to hear him, and he passed by with Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo, and he did not even give him a positive eye.

"You wait!" Ma Zhihong threw away the cigarette butt, and reached out to the young man's shoulder, but was blocked by a group of four masters behind him.

Surrounded by a group of four masters, the pressure of overwhelming overflowed from their bodies, and they tried to crush the spine of the people. Ma Zhihong had a thin sweat on his forehead, and finally he made an invitation and smiled. Gestures, gestures are extremely modest. Tan Mingyuan and Wang Hao and others looked at him coldly and immediately followed their own boss.

Ma Zhihong snorted and turned to see the last, his face was especially pale, Gong Xiangyi, the light flashed slightly, and reached out in front of Gong Xiangyi. "Beauty, you are here too. Have you taken a shower? Really incense!" Head over, sniffing in the ear of Gong Xiangyi.

Gong Xiangyi was shocked and hurried back, his body could not stop shaking.

"Are you okay?" A man lifted her from behind and immediately let go, and the trip was extremely good. He turned to look at Ma Zhihong and said coldly, "This is the clerk of the division, you can't afford it."

Although they are also four-level masters, the attitude of the people to Ma Zhihong is quite rude. When they were stationed in Xiangcui Bay, because they were deep in the desert, the water source was extremely scarce. The base had to use the crystal nucleus to support a group of high-level water abilities. Ma Zhihong is one of them. Don't look at his high level, but it is all virtual. In fact, he is only responsible for the base water supply. The combat power is not a blow. Not to mention the four-level master, even many third-level high-level abilities look down on him. He can only be arrogant in front of outsiders who are not sure.

When I saw someone coming, Ma Zhihong’s arrogant look was slightly swayed, and the sigh of guilt was screaming, and he slammed his hand into the door.

"I'm fine, thank you." The back came into a generous and strong chest, although it was a little touch away, but the feeling of warmth and stability was quietly left in the heart of Gong Xiangyi. She turned her head and looked back, seeing the face of the person, exclaimed, "Liao Fan?"

"Miss Gong knows me?" Liao Fan blinked and smiled.

"No, listen to others." Gong Xiangyi waved his hand, but his heart was sighing: know, how can you not know?

In the last life, Liao Fanben was the master of Song Haoxuan. He was loyal to Song Haoxuan and made many bad things for him. Later, after Song Haoxuan was strangled by Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran and He Wei, Liao Fan was shot down. Her heart was soft, and she saw Liao Fan, who was tortured in a non-adult form. She felt a feeling of mutual sympathy in her heart, and she saved him several times. Liao Fan was finally influenced, and since then she has been with her, and she has never left, until she left the base privately and died outside. Liao Fan also followed her and ended up with a dead body.

Goodbye to the world, Liao Fan is not handsome, but the face of a particularly gentle and elegant face suddenly slammed into Gong Xiangyi’s eyes, causing her heart to tremble and almost want to drop her tears.

"Miss Gong, are you really okay?" Seeing Gong Xiangyi's eyes flushed, Liao Fan asked without hesitation. Gong Xiangyi is very beautiful, beautiful women always make people particularly pity, even Liao Fan, who is self-deprecating and cold-blooded, is touched.

"Nothing. Go in, the press conference is about to begin." Gong Xiangyi took a deep breath and hurried forward. In the face of the person killed by herself, she did not know how to face it.

Looking at Gong Xiangyi's stiff back, Liao Fan shrugged and followed.

The row of seats belonging to the Gong family in the hall was still empty. The fully armed guards standing at the side of the hall saw Gong Yuanhang and his party, and quickly reached out and invited them to sit. Although Gong Yuanhang is the only ordinary person among all the leaders, the group of four masters he follows is not to be underestimated. This extraordinary team slammed into the hall and attracted the attention of all the base leaders. They whispered and asked each other about the Gong family.

Gong Lizhen looked around and saw the He Hao, who was sitting on the side of Song Haoxuan, who couldn’t see his expression, and the light flashed, and he and Gong’s father confessed and walked straight toward He Wei.

Song Haoxuan’s six four-level masters have already attended, and they are seated one by one according to their status. He Wei is sitting at the bottom of his hand and staying close to others. Others did not pay attention to him, and they all gathered together to talk, and when they swept through him, they did not reveal a hint of scorn, which shows how his status in the base is.

He has strength and ambition, and his temper is even more unruly. Such a person is most difficult to control, but Song Haoxuan is a control freak. If he can't buy his heart, he will simply throw him into the dust and let him suffer. He will stretch out his hand when he is dying. Repeatedly, He Wei’s poisonous wolf was finally smooth. Song Haoxuan was very satisfied with this result, tamed the strong, watching the strong man humble at his feet, he won the supreme enjoyment.

However, what he did not know was that He Xi’s bow was not to let him see the hatred and blood in his eyes. The poisonous wolf is a poisonous wolf after all, unless he is willing to surrender, otherwise, even if he is forced into the dust, he will not break his arrogance.

The clenched fists were hidden under the table. He’s eyes were slightly closed, and the twilight was dark. I didn’t know what to think, until a white hand like jade gently put his shoulder on it, he suddenly shocked and returned. . Who can be close to himself without knowing it? His heart was wide-eyed, his eyes were like a torch, and he looked at the owner of the hand.

"Li Wei?" He shouted and his face was awkward.

Song Haoxuan and his men are also looking at the young people who are close to him. That is Gong Lijun? Hey, look at the kid? Sure enough! Unfortunately, the strength is too low! The line of sight was smashed in the thin body of Gong Lijun and the black eyes. Song Haoxuan’s mouth twitched with a sloppy arc. The existence of the boy, he has long heard from the mouth of Zheng Chaohe. Unexpectedly, He Wei was still a seed of infatuation. When I met a teenager, the ice on my body was turned into spring water, and the emotions were obvious. Song Haoxuan saw it, and the fun of the Capricorn.

The expression on the face of He Wei changed and changed. In the end, the cyan scorpion showed a hint of helplessness, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of love, holding the juvenile's hand and pinching it, softly, "Sit."

Seeing the warmth of his veins, Gong Lijun smiled, and assuredly said: It turns out that He Da Ge has not changed, but he has hidden his feelings deeper.