Smart people will never care about where there is a pit, but stupid people will always complain about a big pit here and completely cheating themselves.// Free e-book download//

When Lu Binglong was captured and captured, Guangmo, who was in a very embarrassing manner, ran back to Baoshi with a group of subordinates, and some of his innocent faces. Guangmo, with a panic expression, looked listless and wanted to cry without tears! He cried to the remaining evolvers: "We killed 80,000 enemies, fought to the end, and killed eight in and eight out of the enemy's camp. In the end, Lu Binglong was killed bravely..." At the end, Guangmo, who wanted to cry without tears, finally entered the play, burst into tears, and tears flowed down.

The evolvers of the mountain spring valley hidden in the crowd began to clamor: "Fight with them! Fight with them!" "The same one with their heads on their shoulders, why are we afraid of them!" "Kill! Kill! Kill!" "..." "..." "..." "Go and fuck them now!"

For a time, the crowd in the market was in full swing and passionate. The evolutionists who shared the same hatred of the enemy all turned red and screamed to go out to fight the evolutionists in the Spring Valley.

Hua Yang watched the development of the situation coldly, very good, really good, and had already won the hearts of the passionate school, and about half of the people were encouraged. The remaining half should have some surrendered schools who were heartbroken and wanted to surrender, and some should have some were relatively calm and rational schools, and of course there were more volatile centrists.

Hua Yang had rehearsed the scenes of Shadow Head slightly, and it was staged directly at this moment. Shadow, who performed strongly, had long imagined that the world had proved that he was also an acting school.

I couldn't wait to jump out, waved my big hands, and shouted: "Everyone is quiet, all is quiet. I understand everyone's mood, but this is not how life is fought!"

The wise shadow. Calm and indifferent, blinked a pair of eyes with agility and said to the people around him: "Why do we fail is not because we are not brave enough, not because we lack blood in our hearts, but because we lack equipment and weapons!"

"It's like a bunch of mud legs fighting the regular army. If you can win, that's a hell." The shadow's eyes flickered and he opened his mouth and said loudly: "Now we are not going to fight with our blood and courage, and we will be wiped out!"

At this moment, it seemed that the halo of the heavens was also added to the shadow, making the shadow shine brightly, just like a luminous body, shining brightly, shouting loudly at the people around him: "We want marrow stone equipment, we want weapons. We are not cowards, we want fair battle with them."

This loud statement immediately fought for the other half. For a moment, the excited evolutionists all became united, narrowing their eyes and shining with bright lights.

Even the excited Guangmo lowered his high head and bowed to the shadow head and said, "You are so right! You are so right! Compared with you, I am just a brainless pig!"

As Guangmo lowered his head, everyone looked at the Shadow, and Shadow pulled out his dagger. His eyes shone and said, "Open the lights and turn on all the lights that can be turned on in the market, and then let's go! Let's go now! Go swagger and go to Hohhot!"

These words surprised the people around him, and Guangmo also said with a chance: "Great! We just got into the camp, and they were suspicious. At this time, they were walking out with great swagger, and they must have been hesitant, afraid that it was a trap and did not dare to act rashly."

After Guangmo's explanation, everyone moved their heads and the alliance evolvers of the six gods without masters. At this moment, it was like a lost lamb, eager to get guidance and salvation, blindly following everything they could follow, and the opinion that this kind of thing had no sense in fear. Under the group effect, no one knew why it was done. Ninety-nine percent of people thought that it was because others did this, and they also had to do this.

The originally dark Baoshi became brightly lit in an instant, with nearly one million evolvers' faces flushed. They marched along the highway covered with loess with their feet and marched towards Hohhot. In the dark night sky, the evolvers' eyes shining, and more than 160 kilometers should be able to run within eight hours. The evolved bodies gradually became hot, driving away fear, and the cold blood gradually became warm.

Among the running crowd, Hua Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and heard Opp's voice in his ears: "According to the latest satellite map, in 48 hours, the first batch of support troops from Mongolia will arrive, with a number of about 500,000. As for the forces of neighboring countries that have not moved yet, I think this time the Evolutionary Alliance should want to fight a local war with us."

The Evolutionary Alliance is a relatively powerful force in this world, but its forces are divided into the entire earth. It cannot compete with the Spring Valley in some areas, and it cannot mobilize millions or even tens of millions of evolvers to fight at a time. After all, in this world, there are not only enemies, but also zombies and evolutionary beasts, survivors living in the cracks, as well as unsinkable cities, and rebels rebels who rebel from the Evolutionary Alliance.

Magneto is not the first time that defected from the Evolutionary Alliance, nor is it the last one who defected. Wherever there is discrimination, there is oppression, and wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. The world of white people supremacy has long been discrimination. To implement elite policies, only allow twenty elites in the world to survive, resources will be tilted like them. Therefore, the seemingly powerful Evolutionary Alliance has long been in crisis and faced the most serious crisis after the catastrophe. If it is improperly manipulated, their interests in Asia will be curbed.

On the Alps, in the dome church made of white stones, the gradually aging pope closed his eyes slightly and whispered in his mouth. The scepter in his hand emitted five-colored light, and the power of faith of all beings was melted and condensed and then slowly sank into the pope's forehead.

The originally old pope gradually became young, with a sharp light like a falcon in his eyes flashing in his eyes. The scepter was slightly raised, and a silver red ray cut through the sky. The pope in red robe stood up and looked at the blue sky beside the mountain top in the distance, and the milky white clouds covered with worms on the sky, murmured: "Humans are in a dark apocalypse, the existing order has been broken, and humans are lost in the apocalypse like lambs!"

"Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, **! The seven deadly sins in dogma occur every day and become more and more intense. The lambs who were abandoned by the Lord began to fall and start to panic. They began to vent hysterically, and began to pray every day and night." The Pope said, and his face flashed with evil charm: "The end of what seems to destroy the world may be the new life that was destroyed by the Holy See."

"And this planet cannot support eight billion people, not to mention that there are still sixty and four billion scum among these eight billion people!" A ruthless advantage flashed across the Pope's face, "Die! Death! All are dead! I will restore the glory of humanity again."

The saint in a moon-white robe lowered his head and walked into the room. Holding a button-like communicator in his hand, he said to the Pope: "In the introspection bordering a mountain spring valley in Asia, local friction broke out. As many as six million mountain spring valley evolvers rushed into the introspection and fought to Hohhot. Mongolia has sent 500,000 high-level evolutionists to support, but it will take 48 hours to arrive." As the saint said, the saint's voice fell: "Hohhot's laboratory is researching and manufacturing second-generation clones based on the genes of Asians. In the combat effectiveness assessment, there are combat molecules in the blood genes of other states. If successful, 30,000 initial experimental combat bodies will be created, and after collecting all intelligence, they will be produced again..."

The pope's blue eyes were wide open, and he reached out and clenched his button-type communicator. He lowered his voice and said, "Who was smart enough to provoke the Spring Valley?"

"I am the highest introspection, Lombara!" As soon as the Saint's voice fell, the Pope began to roar: "It's the bastard with mixed blood! Useless waste, I knew he would mess up the matter. Don't think that if you have one-eighth of European blood on your body, you can be superior to others. This damn bastard..."

Lombar A, an introvert with one-eighth English bloodline, Grandpa Zeng is a backpacker. He likes to challenge the limits, likes to explore everywhere, and also likes to have a night of fun with beautiful girls while enjoying the scenery along the way. In this way, he leaves his bloodline in the inland of Asia and passes it on to Lombar A generation. He also has one-eighth bloodline.

The saint was as well-behaved as a cat, lowered her head and let the pope roar and curse. When he was tired, he asked quietly: "What should I do?"

After venting his anger, the pope finally became more rational and whispered to the saint: "Asia is a very magical place, where poverty, where filthy, where backward, where people are used to being enslaved, but there is a five thousand years of civilization inheritance, and there are also a quarter of the total population. Their population is really too large! And they are all bastards without faith! If possible, I want that continent to sink and obscur the dirty souls on it..."

The pope said as he bit his teeth together and made a frictional sound: "But now we have to swallow our anger, we have to surrender first!" A blush flashed across his face: "We must negotiate with Shanquan Valley first, and we won't fight for the time being, because we have few people and can't win."

The reality is cold and cruel. If there are many people, it means that there are few people. In this world without secular etiquette, the big fist can naturally bully the small fist. The simple and rough rules are cold and ruthless.

With the chaotic crowds, Hua Yang and the old dog ran into the same chaotic Hohhot. This city that had been through wars was sleeping soundly under the protective cover, seemingly quiet but hiding wildness as flames.

Opp marked Huayang's pupil: "In the center of the city, in the tallest skyscraper, there is the genetic cloning laboratory of the Alliance of Evolutionaries, and where the original government command post has been converted into the Spring Valley command post." Opp said with greed in his words: "If possible, please approach there and occupy it, because there are two sets of matrices and two light brains there."

Greed flashed in Hua Yang's eyes, and he remembered what Magneto said before setting off. The huge alliance of evolutionists is not a monolithic. Evolutionaries who have been discriminated, insulted or even without dignity have long formed a resistance alliance behind their backs. The resistance alliance follows like a shadow, waiting for the right time to split and rebel.

Where there are people, there will be benefits, and where there are interests, there will be betrayal. There will be no fear of being few but not being equal. The same evolvers are treated differently because of their skin color, origin, and bloodline. This result is naturally not acceptable to everyone. Even with the surprise of the social class of identity, violent abuse and other crazy things, such as violent abuse will definitely occur.

"There is no problem with these. I have only brought 8,000 people in total. I want to make a difference in this city of nearly two million evolvers. Don't you think our strength is a bit thin?" Hua Yang said, frowned, and naturally knocked his fingers on his eyebrows: "And Lombara is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Look at what is hanging on the wall?"

Under the strong light of the searchlight, the towering skyscrapers were dyed with bright red on the blue walls, and after being wasted by time, they all turned brown and black. A few curled human skins became light after dehydration, shaking left and right with the breeze, and several completely dry heads. Only one-third of the original volume was also shaking in the breeze.

Opp collected enough information in an instant, and chatted in Hua Yang's ear: "Lombar has one-eighth of European blood in his body, which has caused his childhood to be discriminated against and suffered a lot. Therefore, his mind was distorted, his outlook on life, values ​​and worldview were all incomplete."

"Later, the doomsday broke out, and Lombar A became an evolver. Dare to fight and fight quickly was discovered by the Evolution Alliance and absorbed. In addition, one-eighth of the European bloodline on his body, Lombar A became even more prosperous and became the head of introspective. Then he implemented a high-pressure policy and acted against the contrary, causing resentment from heaven."

"It's not the key to the problem of his failure. I want to know now how to connect with the resistance organization." Hua Yang looked at the city in the protective cover, and panic and uneasiness began to brew. The world of bright lights and wine still had a slutty sound. It seemed to be the last supper, facing the advancement of the mountain spring valley. The evolutionists in Hohhot became crazy after panic, and enjoying timely and living in the present always complement each other.

Walking on the bleak street, listening to the noise from shops on both sides of the road, there are men who are drunk and desperate, men who are sprinting on women, and men who are addicted to the psychedelic world with drugs, and of course, they are also indispensable to sit at the gambling table and flip the cards and gambling, and finally crazy people.

Hua Yang pushed open a theme bar with European style decoration. He saw people surrounded by 21's table, with their excited eyes red, like zombies and more like people.

He took out the paradise card and swiped a bottle of beer on the bar. He opened his mouth and bit it open, pulled a chair and sat at the gambling table. There were thirteen people on the gambling table, five of whom were playing. 21. Hua Yang looked around casually, then opened his mouth to fill the beer, took out the paradise card and swiped it on the table, and exchanged the balance of two million into chips.

The dealer is a woman with fiery red hair, bright red lips, wearing a bikini, showing her proud measurements. She is also the owner of this bar, named Winnie. Legend has it that she has one-sixteenth Russian descent. Of course, she is also Hua Yang’s target this time, and is the contact person of the resistance organization.

"Handsome guy, do you have to suppress all the chips for two million?" Winnie looked at the chips on the table and looked at the calm Hua Yang, feeling surprised for no reason. She had never seen such a gambler before.

"What? Can't you afford to pay for two million chips?" He carried Opp with him. Before he even dealt the cards, Hua Yang knew that his hand was Black Jack, that is, 21, and Winnie's trump card was Grass Flower 8, Ming card was Grass Flower 7, and the next one was Spade 9. Don't lose, it's a blowout. Why can't you bet all if you win?

Winnie bulged her bright red lips and revealed her white teeth: "Be careful to lose you to death!" After that, she started dealing cards. She dealt secret cards in the first round and invented cards in the second round. When Hua Yang was sent, the card was Zhang Hongxin K. Winnie's heart was beating wildly for no reason, and an ominous premonition began to brew. Hua Yang naturally shook his head and no longer wanted cards.

The people around him continued to ask for cards. Three of them broke the cards, and two of them were above 16. All of this was exactly the same as Opp calculated, and the pressure was all on Winnie for a moment.

The drunken and dreamy people in the small bar all let out low screams. People who seek excitement and pleasure like to see the most is the gambler, which is the provocation of ordinary gamblers to the dealer. They all stared at Hua Yang with wide eyes. What is the trump card of this man who holds the red heart k and doesn't want to have a card?

Several bets around were ignored, and their chips could not be compared with Hua Yang at all, so they were naturally ignored by the people around them.

Winnie shook her long golden wavy hair, looked at Hua Yang, who was still alive, and muttered: "Pretend to be a ghost." She looked at her trump card, and she wanted one in her heart, but rationally began to object. Looking at Hua Yang's card and the two million chips, after a while, Winnie slowly shook her head: "Open the card." She took the lead in playing her trump card, killing three and losing two. Now only Hua Yang's card has not been opened yet.

Everyone around looked at Hua Yang and began to guess whether the two million chips would become four million or others' chips! Hua Yang would not disappoint people. If you open the trump card, the red heart would shine brightly.

Black Jack! The gamblers around him exclaimed, and Winnie seemed to have her spine removed, and her body took a half step back, blinked hard, and finally accepted this cruel fact.

In the envy of the gamblers around, two million chips became four million. Hua Yang pushed all the chips up again, and said with an evil charm on the corner of his mouth: "If I lose, these are all yours. If I win, just stay with me overnight!"

As soon as Hua Yang finished speaking, the gamblers around him howled, and some even whistled that only gangsters would blow. Winnie's face slowly turned red and then gradually darkened. (To be continued.
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