"Master, you're back!"

Michael casually picked up a garbage bag and opened the entrance, slamming the door with a casual "bang". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Moyu calmed down, and his facial lines softened a lot.

"Michael, ...... you" He looked at the black garbage bag, which contained very little garbage and didn't look very bulging.

"Oh, I'm going to take out the trash, take out the trash."

Michael's voice was a little shaky and a little nervous when he spoke, Yang Moyu showed a slight smile on his face, and pointed to the bag: "Actually, this can be used for a while." ”

Lin Yifei's sad face obviously had not yet been freed from the emotions just now.

Yang Moyu was about to go upstairs and open the door, but Michael was anxious and blurted out: "Master, have you gone to see Yu Qing?" ”

"Yes."

He turned his back to Michael, and answered, her eyes drooping, and what appeared in her mind was Lise's face.

She went downstairs with a garbage bag in a lonely manner, and when Yang Moyu opened the door, he saw An Keke sitting upright on the sofa, watching TV.

Her stiff movements and demeanor were captured by Yang Moyu.

"Coming back?"

Ankeke looked at them and greeted them with a smile: "It's really early, you are not at home when I wake up." ”

Seeing the two of them change their slippers and come in, their expressions were a little solemn, so she didn't make a sound anymore, watching the more and more frequent advertisements on TV.

Entertainment programs have been greatly curtailed, and from time to time there is news of people going missing and dying, and even celebrities have died.

It's a chaotic time these days.

Not only their own country, but also some other countries abroad, as long as the few minions involved in the UnKnown minion, have all fallen.

Most excessively, some countries with already small populations have more than half the number of nationals.

This has greatly affected the development and operation of the country, and it has begun to decline.

The damage caused by UnKnown to the present world is so great, but until now, no one from above has done anything about it.

They were silent, as if the country was still peaceful and peaceful.

Yang Moyu leaned on the sofa, listening to the sound coming from the TV, and his brows did not wrinkle.

It was as if the rising number of dead and missing people could not make a little wave in his heart.

Suddenly, the phone vibrates.

Yang Moyu saw the caller ID above, and a light flashed in his eyes very quickly.

'Li Shangyue'.

Why did Uncle Lee call him?

Yang Moyu picked up the phone: "Hey." ”

There was no sound on the other side of the microphone, only the sound of heavy breathing.

"Uncle Lee?"

There is still no life and, the doubts in Yang Moyu's heart are deeper, however, there is another emotion that is rapidly emerging.

Finally, the heavy wheezing sound died down, and a familiar subwoofer came from the other end.

"Mo Yu, I resigned."

Resign? Uncle Li quit his job as a police officer?

"Why?"

Yang Moyu asked strangely, and the other end fell silent again.

As soon as the picture turned, Li Shangyue was leaning against the wall of a gloomy alley, and there seemed to be a familiar smell in the cold air around him.

He lowered his head, wore a jacket with some frayed skin, and his originally strong physique looked a little thin at the moment.

Li Shangyue held a cigarette between his fingers, raised his head slightly, and took a sharp puff, the ash was still on the cigarette, bending downward to form a gray area.

The sparkle flickered in the darkness.

"I ...... I've thought it through, Mo Yu, what you said is not wrong at all...... If I had entered the UnKnown world, I would not have been able to become a people's policeman. ”

He smiled bitterly, his voice astringent.

"Under the premise of the police, I am a person, an ordinary person, not a saint and not a god, I don't want to die......"

The suppressed voice trembled a little, Yang Moyu's heart suddenly became nervous, listening to Li Shangyue's strange words, he seemed to have guessed something, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Li, what's wrong with you?" Tell me. ”

"Toot-"

His pupils shrank suddenly, Li Shangyue hung up the phone, and Yang Moyu looked at the phone in a daze.

Uncle Lee...... Did you go to the battle? Otherwise, what would he do if he said that kind of thing?

An Keke forcibly let himself not be weak-hearted, noticed Yang Moyu's-like face, and blinked his eyes in surprise: "Your face is so bad, isn't it uncomfortable?" ”

Yang Moyu was still silent, he wanted to run out of the house impulsively, go to the police station he had been to many times, and go to find Li Shangyue.

However, he clearly knew that even if he went, Li Shangyue would have already left the police station and would no longer be a policeman.

Why, always when he was about to catch his breath, this world that was gradually stepping into the abyss did not give him a chance to relax at all, and everything hit him one after another, like a flood and a beast swallowing him up.

When Michael returned from taking out the garbage, he noticed the suffocating atmosphere in the living room, pulled a face, and sat down gently next to Ankeke.

The two girls began to bite their ears.

"Coco, did he find out that you took his picture?" Michael put his hand to Ancoco's ear and pressed his lips to it.

"No, he didn't find out."

"Huh?" Michael heard his reply, his eyes widened, since he didn't find out, why did the master have a black face, it was comparable to Bao Gong's face.

"Then why did he ......?"

"I don't know." An Keke spread his hands, thinking that Yang Moyu had answered the phone just now, and then his expression changed, and he planned to tell Michael about it.

"Someone just called Mo Yu......"

An Keke whispered in Michael's ear, and before she could narrate, she said a word when Yang Moyu's voice came from her ear, startling her.

"Coco, let's go out early."

An Keke didn't react for a while, and Yang Moyu reminded: "You said that you want to accompany me to get glasses." ”

When she heard this, her cheeks flushed, but she still pretended to be "I remember, I just wanted to test you" to forcibly hide her embarrassment.

Lin Yifei hid in the house, not knowing what he was doing, and Michael also returned to Yang Moyu's mobile phone.

The sound of the entrance door closing was loud, and the two went out.

In the house, Lin Yifei heard the sound of the door closing, and the person leaned back on the computer swivel chair, and his eyes glanced at the computer screen.

The news headlines, the hot forum posts, and the more and more war posts, he soon found an admissions post that was almost buried.

That's right, the admissions post, it's the admissions post of Gesta College.

The popularity is not high, which makes Lin Yifei feel very uncomfortable.

The existence of Gsta Academy, for now, is like a safe haven, if the post does not attract the attention of a large number of players, then there are only two possibilities -

Most of the players are willing to fall and the players who want to survive are mostly gone.