Chapter 130: An Army of One Man (5)

Sean was slightly distracted, the young man in white standing in front of the glass suddenly revealed a faint sadness and melancholy, the sun fell on his side face, and the weakness revealed by him at that moment was soft, as if he was a lonely and clean teenager.

Up close, the Night King doesn't actually look like a human, although he has a beautiful face...... If this young man had stood pitifully in the rain, he would have been able to arouse the pity and screams of the girls. The Bible says that Adam and Eve were tempted by the devil to swallow the fruit of wisdom and were expelled by God, leaving the Garden of Eden and living in the mortal world, their bodies contaminated with sin and filth, and mankind had many original sins.

If man is an intelligent and secretive creature, with lust, greed, and calculation flashing in his eyes, then the Night King is like a young beast that has just come out of his shell, his eyes are free of the slightest impurity, and he is free of the seven deadly sins that humans are born with, like an angel who has fallen and does not touch the earth.

He has all the good things that a human being, but none of the human shortcomings.

It is hard to imagine that such a creature could be the source of all calamity, a madman who despises life hysterically.

Sometimes the Colonel felt that he could not understand the young man, that the Night King was clearly a demonic monster who trampled on human life at will, took pleasure in killing, and was as small as an ant in his eyes. But he would suddenly stand in front of the glass window and look into the distance, his eyes thin and blank, like a lonely child.

How can the devil and the child coexist in one person?

Sean saw the galloping Hummer in the distance, the Hummer was speeding on the elevated road, chasing a large number of hunters behind him, the monsters clinging to the taillights of the car, as long as they poked out their claws, they could touch the body of the jeep, but the car was obviously an experienced old driver, he could always get rid of the tracker at the most critical moment, the car made a big S-shaped turn at a very high speed, and all four wheels were almost off the ground.

The colonel knew that this was the plan of the academy...... Using a person as bait to lure away the hunters in the restricted area is really the psychotic style of the people who live in the academy.

The Night King's gaze fell on the buggy, as if he were looking at a rabbit being chased by a hound.

"Humans are a surprising race, and you can always find a way out of difficult situations." The Night King exclaimed, "This power is mighty, more powerful than all the other creatures I've seen......"

"So you are more difficult than anything else, and the war between me and you has been fought for more than ten years, and now you are so weak that you are about to perish, but you are still as hard as a stone." The Night King then said, "Why can't you accept this doomed end? Birth and death, birth, old age, sickness and death are all unbreakable laws in this world, death cannot be disobeyed or escaped, no matter how much you struggle, it is useless, it will only increase the suffering. ”

"People are always greedy for life and afraid of death." The old man smiled, "I won't give up even the slightest chance of survival." ”

The Night King turned his head to look at him and shook his head, "That's stupid. ”

The young man turned around and sat back on his throne, the sightseeing hall on the 88th floor of the Jin Mao Tower was once one of the most famous tourist attractions in Shanghai, and there was even a café here, the hall was full of plants, tea tables and sofas, and the lights were bright and tourists were constantly flowing all year round, but now all the decorations have been stripped away, all the superfluous furnishings have been discarded, and only an empty hall with a chair in the center of the hall remains.

The Night King sat in that chair, day after day, night after night, looking down on the city, with the wind and clouds overhead, the moon and the stars rising.

As far as a demon king's palace and throne are concerned, this place is indeed somewhat desolate.

The Jin Mao Tower is the palace of the Night King, he is the only one in the entire building, other zombies and hunters are strictly forbidden to step into the building, and any infected who violate the ban will be killed without mercy. Maxwell Sean had been taken captive for some time, and as a captive he was treated very favorably, and instead of tying him up and throwing him in prison, the Night King allowed the old man to stay in the Jin Mao Tower, and provided him with food every day.

The Night King even took the Colonel on a tour of the building, the young man had obviously lived in the Jin Mao Tower for a long time, and the huge building of more than 90 stories knew him well, and the Night King took Maxwell Sean up from the first floor, taking him through every room, the marble floor was so bright that it reflected the shadow of a person.

The Colonel was amazed, the building was even better maintained than the buildings in the safe zone, everything from the lights to the elevators were intact, and he didn't know how the Night King did it...... For a building as huge as Jin Mao Tower, it would take hundreds of people to clean it up.

He didn't know where the electricity and energy came from, and the Night King didn't explain.

They sit across from each other in the building's restaurant, then look out over the dark ruins of Shanghai under the lights.

This gave Sean a strange feeling...... The young man did not look like the king of the world, he was just the owner of the building, and he enthusiastically explained to the old man the purpose of each room in the building, as if he were introducing the treasures he had treasured for many years.

There was a rare guest here, and it was clear that the Night King was very happy.

There are hundreds of survivors locked up underground in the Jin Mao Building, and the academy's speculation is not wrong, the Night King did keep those people underground, but Sean did not have a chance to get close to the underground prison, and the Night King arranged for zombie xenos to guard the prison, and the defense was very tight. The Colonel hadn't even actually seen the other survivors, but he had seen infected people go underground with large amounts of food and water...... For the first time, Sean saw zombies who could maintain the discipline of their actions, and the Colonel didn't know how the Night King did it, but the zombies walked quietly in a line, looking very obedient.

Infected people don't need special cooked food, they can just gnaw on some carrion, and only living people can need to prepare food.

In terms of the amount of food delivered each day, the number of survivors should be very large, probably between one hundred and fifty to two hundred.

That's a staggering number, and the total number of people in the security zone isn't that much.

The Night King sat in his chair, holding his head silently, his index finger tapping lightly on the armrest.

He's waiting for someone.

It was a long four-year covenant, and now that four years had passed, it was time for the man he had chosen to come to him with a sword.

As the time for the final battle draws closer, the RPG game has entered its final chapter, and the Night King has single-handedly planned it all, and now he is about to draw a close to this big drama.

It's July 3, 2049, 7:20 a.m.

Shanghai is still the same Shanghai, the Jin Mao Tower is still the Jin Mao Building, the demon king is still sitting on the throne and watching, the brave man is still walking on the road with a sword, the middle-aged man is still galloping on the road in a Humvee, the rescue team is still waiting for instructions at the Xupu Bridge, the artillery battalion is still sorting out equipment on the Bund, everything has not yet started, and everyone does not know what will happen in the next second.

Where fate has not yet rumbled, the people lying on the tracks are uneasy.