The corpse of the woman whose body was pierced and did not hang at all was hung on the balcony of the small western-style building, swaying gently in the night breeze;

Before death, you suffered great mental trauma;

After death, you will also be subjected to the insults of countless men looking at your body;

Zhao Zhu put himself into an authentic Avenger role, for people who have no bottom line, Zhao Zhu can be more unscrupulous;

There were more and more people outside, and there was even the sound of armored vehicles starting;

These armored vehicles are not on wheels, but suspended in mid-air, they are war machines that can fly and have extremely strong defense and attack power, but they are only suitable for low-altitude and land operations, and if they are higher, they are far less effective than fighters;

Farther away, Zhao Zhu saw a little light rising into the sky, it was a fighter plane taking off, when he got the early warning of God's attack, the entire military base was already boiling at this time, especially the god general still appeared in the core area of the military region, which was the residence of the head of the military region;

Groups of soldiers with guns were rushing here, and in the face of the surprise attack of the god general, they didn't dare to act too rashly, because in addition to seeing Song Wanjun's body, they didn't know if there were other living mouths in the small western-style building, for example, their general, the other god general was likely to have hostages in his hands.

Zhao Zhu watched by the windowsill for a while, and after confirming that enough people saw himself and the flickering light on his body, he retreated, and then he quickly went downstairs, not going directly to the door, but turned over and went down on the window of the guest room in the westernmost part of the corridor, the light on his body had long since disappeared, and the whole person moved quickly against the ground like a silently crawling gecko.

Knowing that the grass covered his figure, the soldiers had not had time to control this place, giving Zhao Zhu a chance to walk out, but it is conceivable that all checkpoints in the military region must be closed now, even if Zhao Zhu can leave this small western-style building now. It is impossible to leave the military region, and when there are more and more people, it is almost impossible to carry out carpet search and mechanical search, and it is almost impossible for Zhao Zhu to hide in the same way that Zhao Zhu wants to use.

However, at this time, Zhao Zhu did not panic in the slightest, but seemed very calm, as if he was still in the preset track;

Soon, Zhao Zhu came to the vicinity of another small western-style building that was almost the same style, where the side door was wide open at this time, and Zhao Zhu did not hesitate to dodge in.

in the living room. There was red wine, steak and warm candlelight, and a baby basket was quietly rocking on the side, and the child was sleeping soundly.

A man with a handsome face was sitting at the table pouring red wine for himself and the wine glass opposite, Zhao Zhu walked in so generously, then stood beside the man and asked:

"Is there a place for me?"

"I'm sorry, this is my family's dinner, your share, there." The handsome man pointed to the red wine and steak on the other side of the table.

Zhao Zhu looked at the photo that was placed opposite the handsome man. It's the gentle Japanese woman, this woman, who has a good temper and knows how to be polite. Although Zhao Zhu and her only had brief contact, she was able to remind Zhao Zhu of Haruko, which was enough to prove that this woman did have her own charm.

Moreover, Zhao Zhu is indeed hungry. From the end of the dinner party to the return to the hotel, after the assassination of the hotel and sneaking here for revenge, it is now the second half of the night. Both physically and mentally, it is inevitable that there will be some fatigue.

Zhao Zhu sat down at the corner of the dining table, began to drink and eat steak, and after eating, he picked up the clothes that had been prepared next to the seat and changed them, at that moment, the image of a young GN adjutant had already come out, and there was a makeup box at his feet, Zhao Zhu pasted two mustaches to himself, and pinched the hard documents in the chest pocket of his clothes, and finally it was over, leaning back on the chair, pointing to the man who was still drinking and eating quietly over there, and asked:

"Dude, do you have any cigarettes?"

The man shook his head, "I don't smoke. ”

"Then your living habits are really good."

The man nodded, continued to eat, and when he finished eating the steak in front of him, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up, picked up his military coat and put it on his body, and looked at Zhao Zhu with his eyes,

"Help me take care of my daughter, I have to come forward for the outside matter, after all, it is my wife and eldest brother who died."

Zhao Zhu walked to the side of the baby basket, squatted down, stretched out his hand to tease the baby girl in the baby basket, and said in a slightly mocking tone:

"Zhou Yihang, being a man has been made like this, what else does it mean?"

"I am a failed husband and a failed father, and now, all I can do is to make my life as low as possible without fail, and life is a process of constant trade-offs."

Zhou Zhou Hang said while sorting out his military uniform.

"Huh." Zhao Zhu laughed twice, then reached out and rubbed the baby girl's face, "Come back early and send me out." ”

"It's impossible tonight, it's going to be tomorrow evening at the earliest, there is food and drink in the kitchen, I'll personally bring someone to the house to search later, you just sit on the sofa with the child and wait, my adjutant has already gone back to his hometown for vacation, I don't say you're fake, and the rest of the people won't know you're fake."

"Do you want me to help you with the baby?" Zhao Zhu couldn't laugh or cry, he had a dog, but he really never had a child.

Zhou Zhou Hang pointed to the cradle and asked with a warm smile, "She's cute, isn't she?" ”

After speaking, Zhou Zhou Hang put on his military hat, pushed open the door, and walked out of the door.

Zhao Zhu just looked at the baby girl in the cradle, this child whose mother was disemboweled to death as soon as he was born, there were so many filthy and bloody children between his parents.

However, there is one thing, Zhao Zhu thinks that Zhou Yihang is indeed right, she is really cute.

…………

This is a tea house located in Beijing North Road, Qinghe District, Huai'an, there are not many customers, but if there are many guests, it will spoil the quiet atmosphere of drinking tea.

An old man in a Tang costume is making tea, he does not pursue a cumbersome process, just simply makes tea, but can also create that kind of flowing artistic conception.

Opposite the old man, sat a young girl in casual clothes, the girl held her chin with one hand, just watched the old man make tea, and when a cup of fragrant tea was placed in front of her, the girl took a sip as if she had been treasured.

"I've been in Hainan for more than a month, and what I want most about is your tea, Uncle Seven."

The seventh uncle looked at Shen Jue and sat down with a kind smile, "It's hard work in Hainan." ”

Shen Jue pouted, in front of this old man, she was able to remove the coldness she had on weekdays and restore her little daughter's posture.

"Okay, in fact, human pilots are not very tired, but an excellent pilot can indeed increase the power of the fighter by several levels, in the Hainan Air Base, I have seen a lot of pilots with actual combat experience, they have nothing to say in terms of technology and awareness, and pilots like this, there are many in China's GN, and there are more on the whole earth."

Uncle Seven nodded silently, "Just say whatever you want, here in Uncle Seven, there is no need to hide it." ”

"Seventh Uncle, I didn't have a deep experience in the military academy before, but after I went to the front-line army, I felt ......" Shen Jue bit his seductive lips lightly, "The war potential of human beings is really terrifying." ”

Uncle Seven pushed the dried tea saucer in front of him to Shen Jue's side, "A centralized and unified human society, on the basis of such a huge population base and inheriting the scientific and technological civilization of mankind before the Great Era, is indeed too terrifying;

If we put aside the additional attributes of politics, culture, economy, etc., and simply look at the war strength and support capacity of human beings today;

I think that now it has long surpassed the pre-Apocalypse of human beings, because before the Epocalypse, human beings were divided into various regimes and countries, and even in interstellar exploration, they were separate, and even in the starry sky, there would be friction and confrontation between countries. ”

Shen Jue's eyes were a little gloomy and said, "And our Heavenly Realm ......"

In fact, the Heavenly Realm is the same as human beings, and the blow of the Great Era to them is also the same, a large number of gods will fall in the Great Era, a large number of inheritances will be annihilated, and even the Great Era has led to the situation that the major forces in the Heavenly Realm are now dividing the feudal towns, and the kings of the Heavenly Realm only rule the Heavenly Realm in name, but the actual control scope is less than one-third of the population of the entire Heavenly Realm;

Human beings can rely on inheriting the technology of the previous generation to continuously replenish and restore their own mechanical armored corps through the production line, constantly restore and expand the scale of their own warships in the starry sky, and constantly reconstruct their own colonial system in the starry sky, all of which only takes time, and the situation in the heavenly realm is much more complicated, such as the number of god generals, it is impossible to rely on the assembly line to produce.

Uncle Seven's eyes revealed a touch of profundity, and he said slowly: "Actually, there is no need to worry about the sky, no matter how weak the heavenly realm is, it will not help, and if human beings want to attack the heavenly realm, it will definitely be a protracted war;

Moreover, despite the huge potential of human warfare now, in fact, they are also very vulnerable;

Backward political forms, fragile economic systems, and crude cultural status quo may seem to be able to become less important under the guns of warships, but once they enter a state of non-existential warfare for a long time, there will be a fault line in human resilience.

Once a large-scale war against the heavenly realm begins, he who perishes first,

Not our celestial realm,

Nor are they human,

It's this regime called GN. ”

Just as Uncle Seven was talking to Shen Jue, a waiter handed a letter to Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven opened the envelope, and then, his brows furrowed, and then he looked at Shen Jue who was sitting in front of him.

"What's wrong, Uncle Seven?" Shen Jue asked.

"Ah Jue, are you sure that guy named Wang Lang really just has the so-called special function of spiritual power?"

……………… Dividing line ............

Today's update is a bit late, and the continuous outbursts do make the dragon feel a little tired, and the next chapter will be around eleven o'clock. (To be continued.) )