Chu Xiaoxuan's car ran over the charred corpse and made a numbing "creak" sound.

After some confrontation, the gate of wal gate castle was opened. The gate fell on the moat and became a bridge. Several cars drove out of it. Outside the city, many people wearing chemical protective clothing came down to clean up the battlefield.

Recently, there has been an endless stream of outsiders from the castle, either small forces jumping off the wall to provoke, or civilians infected by Hulin La and fighting for help at the last breath.

Facing the civilians who came to ask for help, they never saw the people inside take action and let them die. There are layers of rotten dead bodies outside the city, which stink. The bones of people who died of infection with tiger forest pull will be corroded by bacteria, and even wild dogs don't eat them.

People in the city will come out regularly to clean up the dead bodies and burn the dead and living infected people.

War requires arms, and they sell arms; Strong germs are popular, special drugs are needed, and they sell special drugs.

They dare not be moral and merciful. As long as they can afford the price, they sell special drugs. Unfortunately, now the leaders of African countries are too reserved to think of the remuneration required by the wal men group.

They are waiting for the so-called condemnation of the international community to test their pressure and force them to come up with special drugs free of charge.

Dragons never speak of kindness, let alone what kindness is.

They just need benefits.

Chu Xiaoxuan's car stopped nearby. She found that there were many infected people who came with the same purpose. Watching the war extinguish, someone came out of the city and hurried to ask for help.

Chu Xiaoxuan was the only one among dozens of infected people with ulceration. She had a calm face and a bloody face full of tenacity. Carrying Jiang Mengxian among a group of infected people like zombies, she seemed to go to hell with a group of dead bodies, and her heart was extremely afraid.

The air was filled with disgusting putrefaction.

Sure enough, the infected people were blocked out. A group of people in chemical protective clothing formed a human wall to prevent them from moving forward and pushed them roughly. Some people couldn't get up again as soon as they pushed them down, and then they were trampled to death by later people.

Chu Xiaoxuan put Jiang Mengxian on a fairly flat ground and whispered to her, "wait for me."

Jiang Mengxian raised her eyes slightly. Her eyes were congested and her eyesight gradually blurred. Her face was rubbed a little, but she began to fester at a very fast speed.

She leaned against a stone and saw a little girl beside her. The little girl didn't cry. She was infected like Jiang Mengxian, helpless and desperate like her.

Jiang Mengxian looked at her, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

Infected people are male and female, old and young, dressed differently, and their identities are also different.

"I am a diplomat. I can speak five languages. Please help me. I will work for you forever. I have been infected for two days! Please!"

"I'm a businessman. I have money. I have as much as you want!"

"I'm an Oscar winner. Please help my friend!"

……

Unfortunately, no matter they have power, power or fame, in the eyes of wal men family employees, they are just a pile of rotten meat. In a day, they will be cleaned up and become a pile of ashes.

People cried, shouted and begged in despair, but there was nothing they could do!

Chu Xiaoxuan was crowded around by many infected people in the crowd. She thought she was an Oscar winner. The other party at least gave her some thin noodles, but it was useless. No one would sympathize with them.

At this time, another car came out of the castle. The car stopped. The man in bulletproof jacket got off surrounded by many people. He wore a gas mask and only showed a pair of eyes and golden hair.

The wind rolled up dead ashes on the ground. The man stepped on the fog of death on the ground and calmly stepped on the charred corpse. There was no mercy belonging to human beings in the sea blue eyes. It was hard to shake his heart when others called for help. The whole person was cold and unfeeling, as if a layer of solid ice condensed on him and completely isolated from the world.

It seems that he came out to check the battlefield, squatted down and carefully observed the land bombed by artillery. It seems that he is observing the effect of weapon strike.

Everyone saw that the man seemed to have a big background. He must have the right to speak. He shouted for help one after another, but the man turned a deaf ear.

Chu Xiaoxuan also shouted at the top of his voice. Unfortunately, it was useless.

After recording the data, the man got up and walked into the car, and the people's cry for help became more violent.

Seeing that the man was about to leave, Chu Xiaoxuan was burning with anxiety. He stared at the man and shouted for help.

Before the man got on the bus, he took a look here. His blue eyes were cold and ruthless. It seemed that he was used to life and death. There were no waves and any kindness in his eyes.

Chu Xiaoxuan was stunned when he saw the cold and ruthless blue eyes.

Those eyes are very familiar. It seems that she has often seen them in her dream. I dream back to the night in the film and television city a few years ago. She once followed the man through the black and followed him to see the stone bridge.

It's him!

It's him!

Even if it was just a look back, Chu Xiaoxuan still recognized him!

The man had got into the car, the door was closed, the engine started, overshadowed the desperate cries for help of the infected people, and Chu Xiaoxuan also mixed in the crowd shouting something.

Suddenly, the man who had sat on the bus and closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. The blue eye wave was cold and ruthless, but there was a slight fluctuation at this time.

He seemed to hear two words.

"Dragon city -"

Among the crowd, thousands of infected people who spoke English for help came a hoarse Chinese voice.

"Dragon city! Dragon city!"

When the man heard the name, the whole man was stunned.

For twenty years, he seems to have forgotten his former name.

Longcheng

Chu Xiaoxuan saw the closed door open again. The man in the car came down and pointed in his direction coldly. She just reacted. He had heard his voice and cried with joy.

Saved, saved!

Someone caught Chu Xiaoxuan in front of the man. Chu Xiaoxuan walked forward quickly. She finally determined that he was the man!

The man called 'dragon city'!

"Dragon city!"

Chu Xiaoxuan called the name.

In front of him, the man called "dragon city" was still ruthless. His sea blue eyes were not warm. He asked in Chinese language, "why do you know my name is dragon city?"

Chu Xiaoxuan hurriedly said, "I have a friend. She said she is your distant relative. She is dying of infection. You see, I have this, this..."

She hurriedly sent Jiang Mengxian's amulet to Longcheng. There was his name on it. He must know him.

The man held out his hand with protective gloves and took the amulet.

The little amulet is Guanyin made of obsidian. After nearly 20 years of absence, he is still so familiar with it. He even feels that everything seems to be yesterday. He just took it off.

Admittedly, this is the amulet he has worn for 29 years.

On the back of the amulet is engraved the name he has used for 29 years - Longcheng.

Longcheng did not expect that people with their amulets would appear in front of him here and now.

The dragon family?

Unfortunately, he has said goodbye to the past.

Just when Chu Xiaoxuan thought Jiang Mengxian was about to be saved, Longcheng grasped the amulet and turned away. He said coldly, "go."

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