Lord of End of World

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97, 1997

The panic continues to spread, consuming the desire for life in people's hearts. The base stopped working normally, and no one came to execute the order issued by Gong Fu. Everyone was immersed in despair and his attitude was very negative.

Once a person’s beliefs are lost, only those who wait for them will die, not by zombies, but by themselves. In this way, the suicide rate in the base will rise, and human beings will push themselves into desperation.

Lin Wenbo turned around in the base and knew that he should dispel the negative emotions of the people as soon as possible. After a little indulging, he brought Gong Lijun to the broadcasting room and yelled at him. "Xiao Xiao, you will save us the words that you had previously advised us to save the valley." Let's say it again to the people. Tell them that we will find plants that are suitable for consumption, so that they must be strong before this. If it is not good, the strategic reserve granaries scattered throughout the country will definitely have food, we can go to search, those granaries The food is enough for more than one billion people in c countries to eat for a year, and it is enough to raise them thousands. Before the food is finished, we will find a solution."

Gong Lijun nodded while listening, and Lin Wenbo said, seriously advised, "Lin Da, you help me write a manuscript, I don't understand, I am afraid that it is not good." What is the 'strategic reserve', When he opened it, he understood every word, and when he got together, he couldn’t figure it out completely, and he might have mistaken Lin’s affairs.

Lin Wenbo looked at his ignorant little face and suddenly smiled low, and the last gloom of his heart disappeared without a trace. Is this the so-called ignorant so fearless? It’s no wonder that Xiao Yan never knows what is called fear, and always keeps calm and calm, it’s really cute! That's it, you don't need to think about complicated things in your heart, because there is me.

With the thought of guardianship, Lin Wenbo loved the pitiful boy’s top, and promised to start drafting the speech. Although Xiao Yan is not good at words, he does not know how to speak. But this kind of inspiring words can only be used to the fullest effect from his mouth, because he is the protector of the people's minds and their beliefs.

Lin Wenbo is a very successful businessman. The best thing to grasp is the human heart. A well-informed speech is quickly formed in his pen. He handed the thin piece of paper over and said softly, "Small, just read it, don't need to pay attention to what is going on. If you are, the people will believe it and cheer up." Because there is no People are more aware of the terrible power of the teenager than he is, and that power is enough to be addictive.

"Yeah." Gong Lizhen nodded cautiously. After Lin Wenbo opened the microphone, he read it out in a speech.

Because he only lost a year of textbooks, he was not familiar with it. So he was very familiar, but his pronunciation was very slow, but the pronunciation was exceptionally clear. There was no anxiety, no fear, no despair, and no ambiguity. It’s just a calm and calm, like the clearest and purest spring in the world, with the power to soothe people.

The father who burned in the five for a long time did not see anyone. When he returned to the prison from the farmland, he heard the encouragement and appeasement of his son. He paused and couldn't help but listen to his ears, and the frowning brows unconsciously stretched. The people in the base also forgot the panic, calmed down bit by bit, and slowly smiled on the face. The prisoners who were on the verge of desperation and who were exploited by Kang Zhengyuan and Baolong also calmed up the violent ups and downs, and as the guards of the whip walked toward the farmland, they were ready to grab.

Dou Heng hidden in a group of ragged prisoners, looking back in the direction of the radio room, because of the focus on the deep-looking sight as if to penetrate the wall, saw the boy's place, used to stretch into a straight lip corner want to Yang But it ended up being defeated because it was too rusty. He felt incredible. In the past peace and prosperity, he did not feel the slightest warmth and hope. At the end of the world, he tasted the two extravagant emotions in his life. Life is impermanent!

Tan Mingyuan walked out of Baolong’s office, and the expression of respectfulness turned into disdain and disgust. In my heart, I thought about Bao’s murder and meat collection plan. Then I recalled Gong’s gentle encouragement to the people and his subordinates. He took a sigh of Baolong and quickly flashed a heavy killing in his eyes.

Such a scum, Laozi will kill him sooner or later, saving the hands of Gong Shao! When thinking about this, Tan Mingyuan apparently forgot that he was one of these scums.

When Gong Lijun released the radio and walked out of the building with Lin Wenbo, he was greeted by the team members who were even more brilliant than the scorching sun.

"Boss, let's respond to your call, prepare to go to work in the field, let's go!" Wang Hao, who has become an authentic muscular man, raised his **** in his hand and said with a smile.

"Well, I also want a hoe." Gong Li stunned and said with a smile. He has never used this kind of farming tool, and the bright eyes are full of curiosity.

"Hah, Song brother really knows you the most, he knew that you would say this!" Wang Hao looked at the face of Song Haoran holding two hoes.

Song Haoran smiled, and the scorpion overflowed with a bit of self-satisfaction and petty. He handed over a **** in his hand, and then naturally grabbed the teenager's shoulder and walked with his farmland far away.

Looking at the young white soft hand from his big palm, Lin Wenbo slightly blinked, hand-inserted into the trouser pocket, quietly clenched into a fist. Cao Yanan walked beside him, meaning his unclear glance at his seemingly chilly side face, his expression was very interesting.

A group of people sat on the edge of the farmland, waiting for the wood abilities to ripen the crops before harvesting.

Seeing Gong Xiangyi who stood on the ridge of the field and was bending over and harvesting the rice, Gong Xiangyi raised his eyebrows and put down his **** and gave him a step. He knows that Gong Xiangyi is the kind of person who can't afford to be early. Dou Heng must have somewhere in her eyes, otherwise she won't bother to make friends. In this way, Gong Lijun, who had a good impression on Dou Heng, had a little more special attention to him.

Hearing that Gong Xiangyi kept asking Dou Heng that he would go to the Gongjia base, he would not need to live like a slave in the future. Gong Lizhen licked his lips and his eyes were full of irony. A man like Dou Heng does not need a woman to save, even if he wants to leave the sea of ​​bitterness, he will only rely on his own strength. If not, he will pull the people who block him to go to **** together. No one knows more about the madness that Dou Heng buried in his bones because he used to be a type of person.

"You don't have to bother, Dou Heng doesn't need you to save." Quietly walked behind Gong Xiangyi, Gong Lizhen faintly opened.

Gong Xiangyi was shocked and turned to look at him with horror. He stuttered and asked, "How can you listen to us?"

"You said so loudly, how can I count my eavesdropping?" Gong Lizhen turned his head and looked very seriously.

Gong Xiangyi gritted his teeth and had nothing to say. He had to leave. Since the possession of the power, Gong Lizhen has undergone a radical change, and every move seems to be the magic of the shareholder. As long as he has the heart, he can surrender by hooking his fingers. In the face of such a person, her full body of anger has become powerless, and he can only avoid it far away and use escape to deal with it.

If thoughtfully glanced at the back of Gong Xiangyi's far away, Gong Lizhen sat down on the ridge, holding the sly, looking at the gaze of the gaze from the harvesting rice, and did not look at the sinus.

Gong knows that Gong Xiangyi is a younger sister, so Dou Heng has been gnashing her teeth in her patience. She is allowed to make noise in her own ears. When he saw the boy appearing, he was a little excited in his heart, but his face was not visible at all, and his expression was still stretched. When the teenager sat down and looked at himself with concentration, Dou Heng’s body gradually became stiff, and the action of harvesting rice seemed messy and cramped.

But Gong Lizhen didn't know how to harvest the rice, so he didn't see his abnormality at half point. The bright big eyes looked at him from head to toe, trying to find the special things that caused him to pay attention to Gong Xiangyi.

Dou Heng's thin lips are tightly tied into a straight line. It feels like a teenager's gaze is as real. He has caused a lot of turbulent currents in his body. He is flustered and overwhelmed by the direct electricity. The back of the bow is getting stiffer and stiffer. If he is a beast, it is estimated that the hair has been turned upside down.

However, Gong Lizhen still did not find his abnormality, staring at his sight for a moment without blinking.

Can't tell if it's nervous or excited, or both, Dou Heng's forehead drops a big big sweat, and the eartips are a little flushed, hidden under the dark skin, which is undetectable, and the palm is slightly sweaty. The slippery grip can hardly hold the handle of the sickle.

"Be careful!" Gong Lizhen's focused light flashed, and a low-pitched warning quickly threw a stone, knocking down Dou Heng's sickle and twisting his eyebrows. "You just cut your ankle just now."

"Thank you." Dou Heng's brows were wrinkled, and the inaudible thank you. The annoyance and shame in his heart made him dare not look up to see the boy's expression. Damn it! How can I make a fool in front of him? ! The darkness of his heart.

"No thanks." Gong Lijun waved his hand and suddenly jumped off the ridge, walked over to him, took his wrist and quietly held it for a moment, then seriously reminded, "Your palm is so sweaty, so you can't hold the handle. Wipe your hands and rub them to avoid injury."

Dou Heng cramped his wrist and quietly felt the unusual burning heat left on it. I don't know if it was my own delusion. However, whether it is his delusion or not, this feeling makes him extremely reluctant.

Watching the teenager jump on the ridge, smiled and waved to say goodbye to himself, Dou Heng suppressed the raging loss of his heart, and the low and hoarse voice slightly opened his mouth. "What is your name?" He heard someone call the boy For 'Gong Shao', however, he is eager to know the boy's real name, not the strange and alienated title.

"My name is Gong Lijun." Gong Lizhen's round-eyed cat smirked into a two-month crescent, and couldn't tell the cuteness. When the words fell, he paused and said with a cautious tone, "You will definitely become very strong in the future, so you must believe in yourself and live well."

He has just discovered the majestic energy contained in Dou Heng's body. It is not any kind of power he has ever detected, and he understands why Gong Xiangyi is concerned about him. This person, the future will certainly be a strong. Maybe he can get through the meridians for him and let him have strength. This idea has just been lifted from the bottom of my heart and was denied by Gong Lijun. Only by the strength of our own efforts can we achieve the invincible, strong and unyielding, their behavior seems to be a bailout, but it is actually a hindrance, and it is no different from the support of the seedlings. Forget it, just watch him quietly, waiting for his self-awakening!

Thinking of this, Gong Liqi smiled and revealed a row of white teeth. And Dou Heng was standing in the rice field, chewing his name and encouraging words over and over again.