Chapter Seventy-Nine, The Whispers of the Evil God
The chapter number is two wrong places, and the previous number will be changed one by one
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Night, long, quiet night.
The sea breeze is slightly drunk and the moonlight is charming.
Two hours had passed since that battle, and Shen Xiaoyan sat at the window, quietly staring at the man lying on the bed, his not-so-handsome face looking mysterious and unpredictable in the moonlight.
His wounds were mostly healed, except for the bandages around his abdomen. Shen Xiaoyan clearly remembered the moment Li Yan was pierced in the abdomen, she covered her mouth, tears burst out of her eyes, as if the knife was not poked at his body, but pierced herself.
In just a few days, Shen Xiaoyan clearly noticed the change in her attitude towards the "old classmate" in front of her, and she had a clear premonition that she was inseparable from this Li madman who always created miracles.
In this cruel last days, the fates of the two are closely linked, and what could make a woman happier than this?
She watched silently, obviously sleepy, but also happy, until the morning sun rose, and she fell asleep with a smile.
It was a busy day at the port, with everyone taking turns to bring a large amount of supplies to the ship.
Thanks to the fact that the country imports a large amount of flour from the United States every year, and because this small port is part of the flour transportation, there is a lot of imported flour stored in the warehouse in Area A. Now that the flour is the main thing to transport, nothing could be more substantial.
Everyone picked the largest transport ship and found a few people with experience on board to explain the basic operation knowledge to everyone, including Hu Feng.
This kid is a bitter child who came out of the poor mountainous area, and when he first entered the city, he did everything, moved bricks at the construction site, unloaded goods at the port, went to sea to fish, and only in the past three years he ran sales with a good boss, and finally earned a down payment on the house and settled down in the city.
Now his experience of going out to sea to fish came in handy, and he explained the essentials of boat operation to a group of big-headed soldiers, who didn't need to be very good at maneuvering, as long as they could reach the Chihai area safely.
Wu Gang carried six bags of flour alone, walking briskly between the warehouse and the cabin, and the group of soldiers around him was speechless.
After several battles, he also had more than 3 times his physical strength, which was much higher than the soldiers around him. Feeling the admiring gazes of the people around him, he felt energetic.
In a corner of the port's Area A, Zhao Jianjun shoveled through the soil and buried a box in the soil, on which was inserted a wooden board with the words "Tomb of My Son Zhao Mingzhi".
What was in the box was Zhao Mingzhi's eyeball, the only part that was left as a human being, and the only thing Zhao Jianjun could collect for him was this eyeball.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and Zhao Jianjun stood quietly alone, with old tears flowing and sobbing.
He stood for a long time, and it was almost noon before he moved his steps and patted on the tombstone.
"You will always be my son."
He whispered, turning away, there were still many things to deal with, and his sentimentality could only end there.
Everyone was tired, but everyone was motivated.
After so many ups and downs, the army is finally about to set foot on the land to be rescued, bringing plenty of food and hope to those who are stranded.
What could be more joyful in this cruel apocalyptic world?
The world is full of despair, but this small port is full of hope!
Li Yan was still asleep, and he had an extremely vivid dream.
He dreamed that he had returned to the farmhouse near the airport in H City, and saw the fairy in white in contrast to the surroundings in the simple and simple courtyard wall, and the face of the old spirit was hazy, like a flower of kaolin, the farther away from it, the more fragrant it smelled.
"Auntie!"
Li Yan ran forward excitedly, wanting to get close to the unreachable fairy in white, but no matter how he ran, the distance between the two never shortened.
"Are you strong enough?" Sui Lingxin asked, and there seemed to be a trace of contempt on his perfect face.
"I ......" Li Yan only felt a sense of weakness.
He was so weak that even an ordinary Dire Zerg almost killed him, let alone reach the level of an "alien", and even a "strongman" was out of reach.
Without waiting for him to explain, the fairy in white suddenly approached, and slapped out with one palm, as fast as lightning and as strong as a mountain, beating Li Yan back a hundred meters, and his whole body was broken.
"You're too weak." Throwing out a word, the fairy in white floated away.
Li Yan fell to the ground, only feeling severe pain all over his body, and the feeling of weakness made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to cry.
Even the unruly Li madman has times when he is depressed, he lies on the ground, and all kinds of negative emotions come one after another, and he is in pain.
At this moment, a blood-colored light lit up in his heart, and a voice full of temptation sounded in his ears:
"Want to get stronger? I can help you ......."
In the dream, Li Yan felt a warm current moistening his body, a new kind of power flowing out of his heart, gradually filling his limbs, making him feel extremely powerful, as if he could shatter the mountains with one punch.
The seductive voice continued to whisper in his ear: "I can make you incomparably stronger, stronger than that woman." If you want her, conquer her, and I'll give you that power. ”
"Go conquer her, ravage her, you can get everything you want with this power!"
"This world is just your playground, as long as you use this power, you will be invincible!"
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The babbling whispers filled Li Yan's mind, and when he looked down, the skin on his heart turned crimson, and wisps of blood-colored flame patterns spread outward in a spiral, exquisite and exquisite, but strange and inexplicable.
As the flame pattern spread, his power continued to increase, 8 times, 10 times, 20 times, 30 times! The force that was enough to tear apart the mountain was compressed in his body.
Just when the flame pattern was about to cover his whole body, Li Yan suddenly slapped his palm on his chest, he rolled his dead fish eyes, and coldly spit out two words:
"Boring."
The spiral lines contracted abruptly, condensing into a small spot on the heart.
The seductive whisper sounded again: "Why refuse this power?" Why refuse the blessings of the ancient gods? You can use this power to take over the whole world! ”
Li Yan scoffed, "Get out!" I don't need to! Isn't it just chasing a woman, isn't it just becoming a 'stranger' within a year? What is cheating? I don't care about it, sir! ”
"And ......" Li Yan's face was gloomy, and he pointed into a knife, stabbing into his heart suddenly, "You bastard actually smeared my aunt's image in my heart, it's a crime!" Not! Can! Forgive! ”