What kind of person is Lin Ming?

This guy who doesn't feel his own emotions only feels pleasure when he squanders his power.

It's a poor fellow.

The missing personality that was created because of Mo Ye's needs was mutilated from the beginning.

He didn't have anything he wanted to pursue.

He was commanded to be born and to live long.

Everything he did was just to be able to accomplish his mission of 'living'.

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"Not enough, not enough. ”

Driving a car from nowhere, Lin Ming sped through the streets of the city.

Throwing a secret spell at the crowded place on the street, Lin Ming was carrying out a large-scale sacrifice.

Until this moment, most of the people in the city have fallen into the dream world woven by Lin Ming.

It's just that even so, Lin Ming still feels that it is not enough.

This quantity and quality of offerings alone was not sufficient for what Lin Ming was going to do next.

Because what Lin Ming was going to do next was something that Mo Xie would never dare to do, or even dare not think of.

Lin Ming wants to borrow the power of this city to 'kill the gods'!

That's right, he had been planning to do it for a long time, and he had been thinking about it since he was besieged in the real world from the beginning.

Running away has never been Lin Ming's choice, only people with fear in their hearts will choose to run away.

Moreover, Lin Ming knew very well from the beginning that with his own and Mo Ye's abilities, even if he opened a hanging against the sky, he might not be able to escape from the forces that besieged him that night.

Don't forget, Lin Ming's mental power is 'mind reading', and although he was in a hurry that night, he still read a lot of useful information from the mind of a dead soldier.

For example, who they play for, and how much power they have behind them.

However, Lin Ming didn't say a word about this information to Mo Ye, because he knew it, and Mo Ye couldn't handle it anyway.

It's better to be on your own.

Survive in place of the main character.

Isn't this the original intention of the personality of 'Lin Ming'?

Driving past a block, most of the city has been lit up on the map that Lin Ming has built in his head, and every red dot that lights up is a crumbling soul.

In just a few hours of hard work, the number of victims of 'infection' and 'indirect infection' has exceeded six figures.

This amount of sacrifice Lin Ming is absolutely impossible to eat.

What is he doing here?

Is this a quest for survival or a quest for death?

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"My lord, now we have arrived in Zhangxian County. ”

The weather wasn't good tonight, and when you looked down fifty meters from the air, there were only snowflakes left in the snow.

But fortunately, the GPS positioning is still accurate, so the pilot can say the position of the plane at the moment in a positive tone.

"Good. ”

The Venerable Chase who was sitting in the passenger seat opened his eyes, which he had closed at some point.

There was a faint golden luster in his eyes, which was the appearance of his excellent condition.

"Let's go to the airport in the suburbs tonight, it's too late anyway, and I guess I won't find any clues if I go to the scene now." ”

The Venerable Chase spoke indifferently.

He set off as soon as he got the news of the 'Highway Murder', and he had already determined that the guy who had acted bravely on the long-distance express was the mysterious young man with an ancient charm.

It was only due to the difficulties of condensing the true power in the current era of the end of the Dharma and his own situation that the Venerable Master chose to travel by plane, so that he was 'late' - as if he had flown by himself would not have been late......

"Yes. ”

Obey without objection, the pilot is also a dead soldier trained by the Zhou family, and he only has to obey the Venerable Datong, the guest elder.

It's just that he would never understand why the Venerable Master Chase would suddenly ask him to change the plan he had set out at the beginning of his departure to 'go to the county airport'.

"Something looks like there's something in that direction......"

The Venerable Chase looked down through the window, and there seemed to be a man-loving beast hidden in the vast snow, and even if it was far away in the sky, it could still make people feel that ominous.

With the experience of licking blood for many years, the Venerable Master made the most correct decision he thought - at this moment, he should not go to the county seat.

It's just that there are some things that you really can't really avoid if you deliberately dodge.

As an 'old Jianghu', the Venerable Master of Chase really shouldn't forget this.

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Snowy night, Zhangxian County, county seat.

It was only before eleven o'clock that the streets were already in a depression, and the cars on the road were parked haphazardly, and some of the cars had not yet turned off their lights.

It was as if something had happened here that caused the owner to abandon the car and flee.

No, it's not.

The owners did not leave their cars, they just fell asleep in the driver's seat, and the traffic lights at the intersection were still performing their duties, and the timed lights were cast on their faces and bodies, which looked very weird.

They all fell asleep, and they slept very deeply, and the snow gradually buried them and the car, and soon it was impossible to see what was inside the car from the outside.

Traffic in the city has been paralyzed.

No, not only the traffic system, but even the security system has been paralyzed, because not far away there is a police car parked there, and the front of the car hits the wall on the side of the street.

There was a lot of snow on the car, and if it weren't for the flashing lights on the roof still working, no one would have recognized it as a police car.

The only thing that is still functioning in the city at the moment is the water supply and power supply system.

Lin Ming and his secret art finally took the city into his belly after working hard for most of the night.

The city is dead in a sense.

What kind of storm is brewing in this terrible man?

"Almost. ”

Standing on top of the tallest building that could be found, Lin Ming looked down at his masterpiece.

The map in his mind has been completely lit up, and the link in his mental power has been laid.

All he needed was to wait.

Wait for the enemy to come

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