Chopin saw the right moment, and he gathered his army at the first opportunity. Then, all underground entrances to the surface were sealed. He is, going to have the ultimate Armageddon.

It's just that what Chopin is facing, that is, the other party is already a closed exit. It's just, the other party doesn't talk to him, it's just, the other party doesn't open the door, it's just, even if he wants to go in, the other party doesn't give him a chance.

Chopin: This is called a melancholy. I'm dead!

Chopin, Lady Fan, and several of his guards gathered together for a small meeting.

"Now, how do you get it?" Chopin scratched his head.

Chopin wanted to dominate the ground and the underground. Only in this way can the city function normally, and only then will they be able to defend themselves against the rest of the survivors. When, the country is still the country, and the people are still the people. When a survivor has survived for seventeen or eighteen years, it is no longer a survivor, but a fighting force. Just like them, isn't it also the rhythm of an army? Therefore, if they don't attack others, then they definitely can't be unguarded.

"yes, it's not easy. They made a noise and took some of the people away. Even if it were, it really started, it didn't necessarily mean that we won properly. Originally, I wanted to use such a military spirit to get up, and beat the other party's military morale. However, the other party simply didn't know the situation in the outside world, and the morale of the military was not slackened at all. If the other party doesn't open the door, it's just a matter of returning, and once the door is opened, it's simply killed. It's not easy to do! Lady Fan shook her head.

"Mommy, can't you do anything about it?" Chopin looked at Lady Fan. Now. His brow furrowed, his heart was worrisome, and his head ached.

"I'm not omnipotent. I'm not the No. 1 military division in the world. Unless ......" Lady Fan wanted to stop talking.

"Unless what?" Chopin looked at his mother.

"If the president is contacted. Well, maybe it's okay to talk about it. If it is negotiated with the president, the other party can restrain Lin He. Expect Lin He to listen to others and don't think about it. However, it is feasible to expect him to listen to the president. We. All you need to do is persuade the president. Lady Fan.

"Now, then, contact the president." Chopin tract.

"Hmm!" Lady Fan nodded.

In an underground bunker.

The president answered the phone, and it was a rhythm of talking to the lady Fan. This call. The call lasted more than an hour. It can be said that two people have entered a bargaining and a rhythm of communication.

After the president's call. The first time. That is to go towards Lin He to find.

Conference room!

Lin He, Qingyang, Curtis, etc., are discussing things here.

"I received the wind, Zheng Xiaotian died." Lin and opening.

At this moment, the atmosphere is very depressing. It seems that everyone has just realized Zheng Xiaotian's death. Even if the news didn't come out. What everyone thought of was that Zheng Xiaotian might be dead.

"Is it really dead?" Curtis asked.

"It's just the wind. No one saw the body. But. It is said that it was under an earth-shattering blow. It seems that there is not the slightest chance of surviving. Lin He said.

"I think so, as long as there is no body in sight, then it cannot be determined to be death. As long as he is not dead, then we are obligated to find him. Curtis said.

Of course, there is no doubt about that. However, Zheng Xiaotian said, waiting for his contact. If he doesn't contact us, after 12 o'clock, he will make a move. If he contacts us, we will discuss it. It's just a day's time, and we can still afford to wait. Lin He said.

Squeak. The door to the conference room was pushed open.

"Who is so rude? Can't say a word? Suddenly, Lin He turned his head towards the door and looked over. The other party is said by the president.

"Your Excellency!" Lin He stood up.

"Sit sit, sit sit." The president beckoned everyone to sit down, and then, he found a random one to sit down, and said: "Now, Lin He is the president, and it's not me." So, don't be so polite. If you have to call me president, then please add the word ex. It makes me look like I'm going to usurp the throne, and that's not good. ”

The President is joking, but the atmosphere is very depressing, and everyone is in a sense of rhythm that can't laugh.

"Why can't anyone feel my little joke? None of them smiled. The president scratched the back of his head.

"People don't really want to laugh right now, this feature is turned off." Lin He also made a joke.

"Alright, let's talk a little serious!" The president knew that there was no way to drive this thing down. So, he began to study the rhythm of talking about serious things.

"You say!" Lin and Dao.

"First of all, I want to state that now, I am no longer the president, but Lin and you. Then, I would like to report back to you, Your Excellency. Just now, I had a long talk with the Prime Minister. The president spoke.

"When did she get into our underground?" Lin He interrupted.

"Telephone conversations, not face-to-face conversations." The president explained.

"Is she encouraging you to cooperate again?" Lin He asked.

"It's not cooperation, it's surrender. After I moved it with reason, I knew it with affection. In the end, it makes sense that she led his godson, and even all his subordinates, to surrender to you. I'm going, I'm just a big credit to the rhythm of one piece. The president said with a smile.

"How did this nonsense fool you?" Lin He shook his head. He looked at the president and said, "Now, you just put yourself in the position of president, and then, think about it." It's not too much for people to set themselves up as kings, they have subordinates and combat effectiveness, why is it not good to stay on the ground, they have to surrender to you underground. If you come up with a reason, then you can use it to convince me. Or, if you just take back the word president and make your own choice, it is not indispensable. ”

"I go, I'm standing in a position where ordinary people don't have responsibility, they don't have pressure. Now, when I really sat down and became president, I suddenly figured out the problem. Yes, people have combat effectiveness, and it is not too much to stand up as kings, so why should they take refuge in us? If we can't keep it, we still have to imprison the other party for the crime of betrayal. This has to be said that it is you Lin He who is here to do this kind of heartless thing, and there is credibility. To say that it is the other party who does this kind of heartless thing, it is simply not credible at all. When the president said this, it was like a cold sweat. I was almost deceived by the other party. These films are simply so hateful.

"Godfather, you can't just play chess with others, feel life, and put a girl or something? We're having a serious meeting, okay? Lin He looked at the president, no, it was the former president, and said.

"All of a sudden, I had another idea." The former president said.

"What do you think?" Lin He is now in a rhythm that wants to blow the other party away. He found that it seemed that since the other party had stepped back from such a position, it was simply a rhythm that had degenerated in his brain. This sense of brain degradation is completely unbearable to look at. Not only is he speechless, he just can't bear to look at him directly.

"That's what I thought. Don't they want to sin on us? Then, we can also go back to the yin. Didn't they try to trick us into opening the door, so let's just open the door, and it's not a big deal. Right? When the time comes, when they haven't made any moves, we'll just take the initiative. In this second, the president once again returned to the state of killing decisive yin people.

"Then you can drag her first. We chatted slowly, and when it was twelve o'clock, we planned to move. Lin He said.

"Yes, yes, twelve o'clock, that's when the other party is in the most bad mental state. At that time, we opened the door and went out, which simply minimized the casualties. The president nodded, and then, standing up, and recently, hurriedly leaving, he was going to call the prime minister.

"At twelve o'clock, if Zheng Xiaotian doesn't contact us, then Chopin will be taken down in one fell swoop. As long as it is unified, then we can send out a team to find Zheng Xiaotian's body. To live to see people, to die to see corpses. Lin He said.

"Yes!" Curtis nodded.

The whole city is now in a rhythm of saber rattling, and there may be a big war at any time.

So, where is Zheng Xiaotian? Could it be that this protagonist is really dead?

That is, the blasting point, that is, the place of the ruins, that is, a hundred meters below the ground here. Zheng Xiaotian was wrapped in ice. He doesn't have a good place on his body. Arms, legs, feet, and even necks were completely broken. No, to be exact, it's shattered. If it weren't for the ice, he would have turned into a piece.

Under the impact of the explosion, by chance, Zheng Xiaotian's body was frozen into pieces. At least, there are tens of thousands of corpses that have not been divided. It can be said that there is a whole corpse.

Zheng Xiaotian, is he dead?

At the moment, it's impossible to breathe. It was like a shattered corpse that had been barely frozen.

If there is impermanence, his corpse may be so ordinary that it will spend a day, a year, a decade, a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

In Zheng Xiaotian's dantian, bursts of light flashed. True Qi is sweeping through the whole body, trying to open up the meridians in the body. This...... (To be continued......)