vs 209 Wang Zhi's statement
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The strong self-healing ability of the level 2 bloodline made He Daji cut his wrist three times, and when the blood vessels healed again, Sun Jing finally stood up reluctantly.
"Thank you." She said with some trepidation.
The energy contained in the blood of a level 2 bloodline is far beyond that of ordinary people, and it is precisely because of this that she can hardly contain her **. When that longing baptized her soul, she longed to suck every blood cell in his body dry.
The energy filled every cell of her, and it wasn't until she stopped that she felt like she was almost bursting.
Higher-level bloodlineers rarely make such moves, for bloodliners, ordinary people are like pigs and sheep as a source of food, while low-level bloodliners are slaves. Although she had only been a bloodline for less than a month, these instincts hidden in every drop of blood had already been deeply engraved in her mind. It was difficult for her to understand He Daji's approach, he seemed to be different from the high-ranking ones she had ever seen, and seemed to retain a strong imprint of being a human being.
He saved Sun Jing and used his own blood to satisfy her hunger, which made her instinctively full of gratitude to him.
"Ready to go." He Daji said to Sun Jing.
He didn't notice anything unusual in Sun Jing's gaze at him, and he began to think about the future as she indulged in her appetite.
Sun Jing can't adapt to the blood of mutants, and she won't be able to survive alone in this completely alienated world without him. If he leaves her behind, she will have to go to Wong's territory or hunt the innocent survivors in the ruins.
He Daji felt that he couldn't let her leave like this, and it was just a reason to promise Lin Chuan to be optimistic about her, and the bigger reason was that he suddenly felt that he had an obligation to take her on the right path.
Even if she is a bloodline with a strict defect, she can only feed on blood; Even if she may not be completely innocent as Li Yaoyao said, her hands have been stained with the blood of innocents. But He Daji felt that he could make her transform. She is a new bloodliner, and in a certain way, she is still a blank slate, and He Daji believes that she can completely bring back her feelings as a human being. She can be his student, his assistant, or even a trusted companion.
"Out?" Sun Jing was a little puzzled.
"I don't think it's safe enough." He Daji said. "We'll walk for a few more hours and then rest."
"Okay." Sun Jing replied indifferently. The abundant energy in her body made her a little uncomfortable, and following He Daji to continue to move forward was just the right thing to eliminate this effect.
The two continued to move forward, and this time He Daji chose to go straight along the national highway in the direction of Jingzhou, where he was most familiar with the place. He decided to make it a starting point again.
Neither of them realized that their unintentional move had allowed them to escape.
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"Ivan, haven't caught up with them yet?"
"They only stopped once on the road and escaped faster than rabbits." Ivanov replied with some anger.
Bloodliners are able to chase their prey with the faint scent left in the air, but only when the fugitives are also high-level Bloodliners. Because they often travel tens of meters at a time, this convenience becomes minimal. Fugitives are able to choose where they want to stay. Trackers need to look for their tracks in dozens or hundreds of places where they can stay. Even if Ivanov led a full twenty of his subordinates, they could not keep up with the degree of the fugitives.
He Daji would use his own blood to replenish Sun Jing's energy, but Ivanov never thought of doing so, in a sense, these subordinates he brought with him slowed him down.
"They didn't stop to replenish all the way and were able to keep going that way for 12 hours. He's at least level 2 and has a lot of energy. Ivanov spoke into the satellite phone with his thoughts.
"How's your men doing?" Huang Ande asked.
"A bunch of rubbish!" Ivanov replied. "None of them, but I'll keep chasing them."
"No, Ivan." Huang Ande said. "Leave them there. Let them keep chasing, and you come back first. ”
"What's wrong?" Ivanov asked.
"I know Wang Zhi's whereabouts, I need you to come back immediately." Huang Ande's tone was calm, but he could feel the anger and powerlessness hidden in it. "What is the nearest airport? I'll send a plane to pick you up, and you clear the runway first. ”
"It should be Yiling Airport." Ivanov said after looking at the map.
"That's it, I'll send a plane over at about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and after you clear the runway, kill all the mutated bats around."
"Okay." Ivanov replied. After he hung up the phone, he angrily punched the building next to him.
"Keep on after them, but do not alarm them, and leave them to me. Now they will report to me immediately, and I will fly over and kill them as soon as possible. He said to his exhausted men. I'll give you three days, and if you don't get any results after that time, find a place to burn yourself. ”
He grabbed one of his subordinates, twisted his head off, and threw him into the crowd.
"I'll be on my way right away when I'm done." He said to them.
The bloodlinemen looked at him in horror, but the strong bloody aura finally made them unable to restrain themselves and squeezed towards the corpse, but one bloodliner was not enough for 19 people at all.
"Not enough?" Ivanov frowned.
He walked over to a bloodline man who was too small to squeeze into the crowd.
"No, master!" The short man cried out in alarm. "Please!"
"I don't need useless guys." Ivanov said with a sly smile. "At least not right now."
Another headless corpse was tossed into the crowd by him, and this time the bloodliners had finally learned to share.
"You only have three days." Ivanov said to them. "Three days!"
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"What's going on in the rear?" Huang Ande hung up the phone and asked Zhu Rong.
"Nothing yet." Zhu Rong replied cautiously. Wang Zhi's appearance again made Huang Ande's mood worse and worse, and at this time, he must not be angered.
"I need to find a way to get in touch with Perez, I need to know his current situation and his thoughts."
"Yes."
"Don't forget to send a plane to pick up Ivan." Huang continued.
"Please rest assured." Zhu Rong replied, and then left the room in a hurry.
Huang Ande stopped talking. Sitting quietly at my desk and watching the video that not long ago the US satellite began to send repeatedly around the world. That's not specifically for China, or for a particular government, but for all the survivors around the world.
"I'm Wang Zhi." The man looked the same as before, and behind him, there stood Joseph and the others, who must have returned to the United States. "I don't want to say much about the current situation, and I don't want to bother to introduce myself." He said without remorse. "I'm announcing to the world in Panama that I'm going to clean up the Big 6 in North America, eliminate all mutated creatures, and make this a pure land. Until that time. Anyone who is willing to submit unconditionally to Me and accept My rule can come here and seek refuge from Me. He paused and continued. I will not force anyone, nor will I encourage you to risk your lives to leave the safety of your shelter now. You should stay where you are and wait for a moment to get better. If you are willing to be my subjects. You can send a distress message to this band. I will go to your place and rescue you when the time is right. ”
"That's it." He spoke briefly, handing the microphone to Imperial Prime Minister Garry Robinson, who stood behind him, who began to briefly repeat his words in English, French, German, Spanish, Russian, Portuguese, and Arabic.
Wang Zhi whispered to Joseph behind him, looking a little impatient, and Huang Ande carefully observed the movement of their lips. Guessing what their conversation would be.
"Find me a lip language textbook." He said to the intercom. "I want both Mandarin and English."
"Yes, master." The secretaries who were waiting outside replied nervously. But this request made them worried, there was no Internet, and communication was not smooth. Where are they going to find something like this?
The more than ten minutes of retelling finally ended, and Huang Ande suddenly became nervous, although he had already seen it once, he still couldn't calmly face what he was going to face next.
Gary Robinson returned to Wang Zhi and whispered something to him. He gestured to the cameraman behind the camera, and the camera boarded a helicopter that had been prepared and slowly rose into the sky.
The camera keeps focusing on the Panama Canal District in the distance, and after a few moments, the area suddenly boils like a milk pot on a flame.
Every qiē on the ground began to collapse, and the once calm lake and river began to shake violently.
It's like going through a terrible earthquake.
The scene is hard to describe in words, like the apocalyptic scene of a disaster movie, where the narrow area suddenly recess downward, forming a huge bottomless crack. It took a few minutes for the sea to engulf the land with huge waves tens of meters high, submerging one of them.
As soon as Qiē finally calmed down, the helicopter began to lower its altitude and slowly skim over the strait that had just formed.
"Oh my God...... OMG. Even in the roar of the motive, the frightened whispers of the crew could be heard.
The natural connection between North and South America has been completely broken, replaced by a strait more than a dozen kilometers wide, and the newly formed coast is still constantly shedding and sinking to the bottom. But it has become a moat capable of isolating two large 6s, and with a well-trained unit and proper artillery fire, all it takes is to stop the mutated creatures of South America from crossing the Channel to North America.
The video finally ends here, and on the screen is the distress band that Wang Zhi said, and a few minutes later, it starts from the beginning again.
"Is this kind of power really indestructible?" For the first time, Huang Ande felt weak and hopeless. "No, as long as it is life, there must be zài weakness, there must be zài weakness." He muttered to himself. (To be continued......)