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The bulldozers roared day and night, and the potholes were filled; trucks drove in and out, taking away truckloads of garbage; workers in uniform sweated profusely, and buildings rose from the ground one after another... Such high enthusiasm for construction seemed to be able to burn through the gloomy sky and inject fresh vitality into the air.

Who would have thought that this was once a barren land in the abyss?

Le Jing walked out of the tent. In front of him was a busy construction team, but unlike ordinary construction teams, the construction teams here were all some strange non-human creatures - they were all natives of the abyss.

But now they are wearing uniforms issued by the Chinese, using materials provided by the Chinese, trying to learn the Chinese language, and obeying the management of the Chinese to build their future homes.

At this time, half a year had passed since the abyss invaded China.

In the past six months, with the efforts of all Chinese people, they have successfully resisted wave after wave of armies from the abyss. Not only that, the country has also successfully sent troops to the abyss.

Compared with China, which has a stable and unified regime, the residents of the Abyss here are simply a mess. Moreover, class contradictions are serious. The lower-level Abyss demons are hungry and dig for food in the garbage dump, while the higher-level Abyss demons can indulge in music and enjoy 99% of the resources of the Abyss.

In order to divert domestic contradictions, the higher-level demons will open the channel connecting to other planes every once in a while and let the lower-level demons go out to vent. They will be the best vanguard army, and this move can also effectively consume the number of demons in the Abyss.

——The above is from the mouth of the former great demon Victor who surrendered.

Knowing this information, the country knows what to do. Our party has rich experience in uniting and mobilizing the masses. In just half a year, several bases were established in the Abyss, and many local residents were successfully rebellious to let them devote themselves to socialist construction. China is not the only country to do this. Although other countries do not have the information provided by Victor, they quickly occupied a place in the Abyss with their strong national strength.

Such a big movement was of course discovered by the higher-level demons. But as Tan Sitong said in his suicide poem: "I want to kill the enemy, but I can't save the world." Not to mention that they don't have the integrity of Tan Sitong. Although the demons also have a demon king, the king's orders do not leave the capital, and many high-level demons have already established their own mountains. The background is a bit similar to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in Chinese history.

Under the overwhelming offensive of various countries, the scattered abyss demons retreated step by step.

Now, except for the capital and several large cities occupied by high-level demons, other small cities have fallen into the hands of various countries.

Le Jing came here three days ago.

He came to find Keynes. Keynes has been out of touch for half a year.

When Keynes left, he agreed with Le Jing for half a year. He said that if he didn't come back after half a year, then Le Jing didn't have to look for him, and could leave this plane directly.

...What a fool.

So just after half a year, Le Jing couldn't wait to come to the abyss.

Ji Yuruo followed him out of the tent, accompanied Le Jing to watch the construction team for a while, and then said: "I have contacted the heads of several other bases, and I didn't see the blond Russian named Cairns here."

Le Jing looked up at the dark sky, slowly exhaled the anger that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, "I know, thank you for your help."

Ji Yuruo carefully observed the expression of the young man beside him, and asked carefully: "Is this Russian named Cairns important to you?"

Le Jing nodded firmly, "Yes, very important."

"Then we will notify you in time once there is news about him."

Le Jing turned his face and stared at the deep blue in Ji Yuruo's eyes, and suddenly asked: "Another sleepless night?"

Ji Yuruo was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Is it a tricky thing?"

Le Jing knew the real mission of Ji Yuruo coming here-as a negotiator of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to negotiate the division of the abyss territory with other countries. Although Huaxia seized the opportunity in time and successfully occupied the most land in the abyss with the help of Victor's intelligence. But being able to occupy does not mean being able to hold it.

And the Chinese diplomats came to negotiate with other countries for this purpose.

In order to conceal his identity, Le Jing came to the Abyss as a staff member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Ji Yuruo's mission here is not easy. Those arrogant and unreasonable foreigners simply make her blood pressure rise every minute, and she wants to tear their mouths apart.

But there is no need to tell Le Jing about these things.

So she just said: "It's a bit tricky." She showed a strong and cheerful smile: "But I can handle it. After all, I am a diplomat of the country."

Weak countries have no diplomacy. As Chinese diplomats, they can only swallow their anger and smile. All they can do is to argue or shamelessly fight for more benefits for the country.

Before Le Jing could say something, his eyes suddenly focused on a figure who was slowly walking towards him from afar.

Step by step, he walked very slowly, but very firmly. His expressionless face, like a sculpture, was splashed with hideous blood. His dark green eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, and there seemed to be a trace of fierceness at the corners of his mouth. As he walked, drops of blood slid from the edge of his black cloak and fell to the ground, blooming one blood flower after another on the ground.

That man came stepping on blood.

As soon as You Yu walked out of the tent, he saw this scene, and his face immediately turned pale as paper.

He will never forget the face of this demon.

This face and that bloody night will be forever engraved in the hippocampus of his brain and become a lifelong nightmare.

In the past six months, You Yu and Zhen Hao Chi Ning Liu's three-person team formed a small guerrilla team, strictly adhering to the sixteen-character guerrilla warfare policy of "when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy stays, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue", causing great damage in the enemy's rear.

Slowly, they became more and more courageous, and finally began to think about the capital. As the saying goes, "To capture a thief, first capture the king," so they decided to assassinate the leader of the monster, that is, the emperor.

As a native of Jiangxi, You Yu was the best choice for this assassination - in fact, this operation was proposed by him.

So You Yu put an invisibility charm on himself and walked into the monster's palace.

This is a Gothic castle building, which looks magnificent and magnificent, which opened the eyes of You Yu, a poor person from the proletariat.

He didn't know where the monster's emperor was, but he thought he could just follow the servants who served the emperor in the palace.

However, what surprised him was that he walked in the palace for a long time and didn't find any trace of the monster. The whole palace was empty, as if he was the only one.

... At that time, he also lamented that the monster's emperor was so honest and self-reliant, so pure and unpretentious, and was completely different from those coquettish and slutty women in ancient China.

He wandered around the palace for a long time, and then he pushed the door open and walked into a spacious hall, and then he was swallowed by the strong and foul smell of blood.

Corpses, the whole hall was full of corpses, countless corpses with different causes of death were piled up carelessly, like rolling mountains. The blood flowing from the corpses merged into a bright red sea, surrounding the young man in the center.

The young man neatly strangled the neck of a humanoid monster, and threw the corpse on the pile of corpses. The corpse lay on the pile of corpses, the head drooped softly, and the ferocious eyes of resentment and fear collided directly with You Yu's clear eyes. He realized it later and began to vomit loudly, and his body twitched violently as if he had epilepsy.

Such a violent movement certainly attracted the attention of the young man in the center, and the dark green eyes pierced You Yu fiercely. For a moment, he thought he was dead.

"Leave here." The young man said coldly to You Yu in Chinese with a strange accent.

You Yu ran out with tears and tumbled. Even after he met up with his teammates, he couldn't help shaking all over.

Since then, You Yu no longer had any heroic dreams.

You Yu: Not surprised by honor or disgrace, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard; not caring about staying or leaving, watching the clouds roll and unfold in the sky, ordinary life has its own beautiful charm. Living is to encounter more beauty.

Then, on the second day when You Yu made up his mind to start a new life, he saw the terrible man who made him change his ways again.

What was coming finally came. You Yu sighed vicissitudes, wishing he could smoke a cigarette and blow a smoke ring to express his desolate mood at this time.

Death may be late, but it will never be absent.

Just when he was ready to be killed, he saw a black shadow flash by, and a strange young man ran to the front of the death god and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

You Yu looked at him with pity: he was young and looked good, but unfortunately he was stupid.

You Yu respected him as a man for showing humanitarian care to such a demon.

However, the next moment, something happened that surprised You Yu. The demon suddenly put away his cold murderous aura and smiled brightly. He suddenly turned from a lone wolf into a harmless husky. "I'm not injured. It's someone else's blood."

So the two of them started chatting in a friendly manner in front of You Yu.

You Yu looked at this scene in a mysterious way, and for a moment he began to doubt whether the young man had been cursed by the demon.

Seeing Keynes unharmed, Le Jing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked, "Have you finished your business?"

Keynes nodded silently, then took out a black stone from his pocket and handed it to Le Jing.

The stone was engraved with a hideous and ugly ghost face, emitting uncomfortable power fluctuations.

Le Jing took it, looked at it for a few times, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"The power core of the first generation of demon king." Keynes looked at the confused Le Jing and explained: "It is equivalent to the ancient Chinese seal of succession. With it, you are qualified to be the demon king."

Le Jing's mind raced, and he immediately reacted: "You have been working for this for the past six months?"

Keynes thought for a moment, "Just barely."

"So what are you going to do? Become a demon king?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Keynes' eyes, "I have no idea about the position of demon king."

"Do you want to be a demon king?" Keynes looked at him seriously: "I think if it were you, you would definitely be an outstanding demon king."

"No." As he expected, the young man rejected his proposal neatly and said nonchalantly: "I don't have the awareness to shoulder a country."

So how to deal with this core?

"I guess this is the Russian Keynes mentioned by Mr. Le." Ji Yuruo smiled and interrupted the topic of the two people. She especially emphasized "Russian Keynes" and looked at Keynes with a very affectionate look: "Since you don't know how to deal with this core, why not hand it over to the country? The country will not treat you unfairly."

The two looked at each other and nodded indifferently.

At the United Nations Abyss Affairs Negotiation Conference three days later.

Facing the unreasonable American representatives, Ji Yuruo sneered and put the black core on the table.

"This is the token of the first generation of the Demon King of the Abyss, equivalent to the imperial seal!" She pulled up Keynes, who was quietly acting like a vase, and showed it to the public, "This is Keynes, a Russian from our country. He found in the Abyss that this token actually belonged to his ancestor! Only he can activate this core! And the monsters in the Abyss all acknowledged Keynes's right to inherit the throne of the Demon King!"

"What does this prove!" Ji Yuruo slapped the table loudly, and said confidently: "This proves that the Abyss has been the territory of China since ancient times!"