Someone once said.

The world would be the same without everyone.

Zhang Heng agrees with this sentence very much.

This is also true.

Although Zhang Heng refused, the headquarters meeting continued as usual.

There may be coercion.

There may be incentives.

There may also be persuasion.

Later, Zhang Heng received news that the plan to explore Rotating City had been put on the agenda.

What Zhang Heng didn't expect was that Li Zhongtan also chose to participate.

You must know that among the twelve captains at the headquarters.

Da Bing, Zhang Yanran, is 100% from the headquarters.

There may be hidden secrets among other people.

But Li Zhongtan was definitely not, and this time he chose to agree.

Zhang Heng was surprised.

Li Zhongtan did not say the reason, but just hummed: "Chasing grass in all directions, the desert is vast, how can I be afraid of snow and wind and frost, the sky is vast, the fields are vast, shooting withered bows and galloping outside the fortress, the dilemma of love and righteousness..."

A few hums.

Contains too much content.

Zhang Heng had a clear understanding.

It is true that Li Zhongtan is mentally ill, but the headquarters is his home.

Although he rarely expresses himself, in his heart, he longs for this family more than anyone else because he is an orphan.

"Live life without fear of death."

"He is indeed an interesting person."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Unfortunately, this matter cannot be accomplished."

Times are moving forward.

Manpower cannot save it, it is destiny.

Sigh.

Zhang Heng turned around and returned to the alchemy room.

The headquarters' planning is not important to him, and there is no need to participate.

Surround the alchemy furnace.

Zhang Heng took three steps to bow, and took five steps to bow.

Refining elixirs, practicing magic, and restoring strength.

It's much more important than working as a thug for the headquarters.

"Ancestor..."

Not long after, a call came from outside.

Zhang Heng's footsteps did not stop.

He could tell who the person was and why she came.

It just doesn't make any sense to him.

"Ancestor, do you really not want to do something for this era?"

"Ancestor, if we succeed, we may be able to reverse this era and allow more people to live."

outside the door.

Zhang Yanran looked eager and did not leave: "Please, this operation is very dangerous. The headquarters has all the information, so we really can't fail."

Zhang Heng responded silently.

If a world needs a person to save it, and call it the savior.

Then, it is better for this world to be destroyed quietly.

The faint yellow sky.

What will happen if he goes out?

Once, twice, three times, four times, how many times can he take care of it?

Times are changing, and those who are inappropriate will eventually be eliminated.

Zhang Heng traveled all over the country and saw too much.

I understand a truth very well: don’t stay when you have to leave.

"Ancestor, the headquarters has already made a plan."

"As long as this is successful, the headquarters will be reborn."

"The headquarters that holds the eternal catalog and the stamp of thought can completely suppress opposition voices and unleash unprecedented power."

"Over time, the headquarters captain will become a force directly under the headquarters and will no longer be responsible for specific local affairs."

"The city leaders below will also be abolished and changed to branch bureaus. The directors and members of the branch will be appointed and assigned by the headquarters in the future. It will be a new situation by then."

Zhang Yanran is still working hard: "Just think about it, the captain in the headquarters is not afraid of death, the director below is not greedy for life, and every driver is willing to dedicate everything to fight the red moon to the end. What kind of passion and passion are there

brilliant."

Zhang Heng was still speechless.

The stamp of thought that controls people's hearts, the red moon that erodes the world.

Is there any difference whether it is controlled by the red moon or by someone who holds the stamp of thought?

The father kills the son, the mother accuses the son.

Are these people whose thoughts are dominated by themselves ultimately the same?

Although Zhang Heng cannot predict the future.

But when I think about the future, where everyone is wearing a fake smile, I feel a little shuddering.

Isn't this kind of world scary?

"Ancestor..."

I saw no one responding.

Zhang Yanran left full of disappointment.

around the corner.

Zhang Xiaohu and a group of Zhang family disciples stood there quietly.

Seeing Zhang Yanran approaching, but the ancestor Zhang Heng did not appear, one of them said: "Captain, you are a good captain, we all admire you."

"But you are not a good clan leader. We have already discussed it within the clan. If our ancestors do not agree to go to Rotary City, other Zhang family children are not allowed to go. I'm sorry, captain."

Zhang Yanran closed her eyes.

He didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

Others saw this.

There is guilt, intolerance, and hesitation.

In the end, they left without saying a word. Country, country, one is called country and the other is called home. Although they are always called together, the country is composed of two parts.

Choose a country or choose a family.

Everyone has an answer. Zhang Yanran chose to serve the country, and they, the children of the Zhang family, have a more important concept of family.

Now they have to return to Yangjiang City and Dagou Town to guard their family and territory.

I can no longer accompany Zhang Yanran on the road ahead.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Zhang Yanran opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaohu, who was still standing aside.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head slightly: "The clan elders have not deprived you of your status as the head of the family. Now you are still the head of the Zhang family. I have sworn to be loyal to you and the family forever. I will accompany you through this final journey."

Zhang Yanran wanted to laugh and cry.

When everyone rebelled and left, Zhang Xiaohu remained loyal to her, and her position as the leader of the clan was not in vain.

We lament that the world is difficult, people's hearts are foolish, and there are too few people who sacrifice themselves for justice.
To be continued...