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Lin Chuan's mood was extremely bad.

In fact, just one sentence can solve all problems.

"Is it my business to live or die?"

But he couldn't say it anyway.

Even though there were endless lies in Gao Miao and Xiao Yu's words, they were at least right, he didn't think about the future of the residents of Guo Liyuan before deciding to do this.

Li Yaoyao's plan was simple and straightforward.

Messing up the rear made Huang Ande feel the pressure and had to send his subordinates out. But because Lin Chuan was level 1, he could only send Ivanov out, so Lin Chuan had a chance to weaken and eliminate them.

But she apparently didn't think about what would happen in the process.

How many people will die from it? How many people will lose their hard-earned jobs and lives? Will people be displaced? Will it be mournful?

Maybe she thought about it, she just didn't take it to heart.

For the sake of a slim chance, she didn't even care about her own life, which made Lin Chuan unable to blame her with other things.

He couldn't help but touch the cylinder in his backpack that contained her spinal cord, if he could have thought of this at the time, would she have given a better answer?

But he immediately shook his head, he couldn't rely on others forever, and at his level, all people could give was to build yì.

The decision is up to him, and he must bear any consequences and costs that come with it.

With the roar of the engine, the heavy machinery began to be hauled out of the field by flatbed trucks. Several vans began to pull equipment into the venue in preparation for the installation of the PA system and large screens.

Lin Chuan suddenly felt a little excited.

Guo Liyuan is just the first stop for him to carry out his plan, there is no doubt about it. At this moment, the problems he encountered existed in any city that was remotely controlled by Huang Ande.

How many people are willing to fight for freedom and truth? How many people have the courage to face the fate that comes with it?

Maybe I was in the wrong place from the start?

"Bring me a map." He said to Gao Miao.

Gao Miao and another middle-aged man hurriedly ran to the car on the side of the road not far away, they didn't know what Lin Chuan was going to do, but they saw a glimmer of hope.

Lin Chuan called all the 9 level 7 bloodline people over.

"There's no need for a big screen." He said to the people around him, and they all showed happy expressions.

"But I'm still going to reveal the truth, just to narrow it down." Lin Chuan said. "It's still ten o'clock to get all the public officials, including the soldiers, the police, the firefighters, and the heads of the various companies, here." He looked at the people around him. Some people are thoughtful, some are unclear, and some are worried. "Even if you can't tell everyone the truth, at least let those who have the ability to respond know the truth."

Lin Chuan could only compromise to this point, he knew that his experience was limited and he could not make a correct judgment, but he believed that someone would always come up with a way. And such a person, if nothing else, should be in the group he has demarcated. They have relationships, knowledge, and energy, and Lin Chu hopes that they can come up with a solution to this dilemma.

Such an outcome is not satisfactory for everyone, but at least. The situation had changed to a controllable range, Xiao Yu nodded to the people around him, so they began to inform the people who should have arrived.

"Who is she?" Lin Chuan asked Fu Weize. The chairman of a municipal federation of trade unions has so much energy? He couldn't believe it.

Fu Weize knew exactly what he meant by asking. "She is the wife of the former secretary of the municipal party committee of Guo Liyuan." He replied softly.

Lin Chuan nodded, according to Gao Miao, this is a person who sacrificed himself for the sake of stability. He always had a lot of respect for such people.

"Where is he now?" He asked in a low voice.

"Nobody knows." Fu Weize shook his head. "Maybe killed, maybe it became a blood bank. It is also possible that they became immortals and were sent somewhere. ”

"What did you do before?" Lin Chuan suddenly became interested in Fu Weize's identity because of this.

Fu Weize looked at him.

"I'm the deputy mayor of Yinzhou City." He replied.

"Where's your family?" Lin Chuan asked.

"I don't know." Fu Weize turned his head to the side. "I haven't heard from them for more than a month. Alive, or dead? It doesn't make sense at all. I just hope they don't die too painfully. ”

Won't they be held hostage?

Lin Chuan couldn't help but want to ask, but he immediately realized that for immortals, it was their nature to obey their superiors, and there was no need for hostages to exist at all.

"Don't you want revenge?" Lin Chuan asked loudly.

Becoming immortals is a curse at all, maybe they no longer have illness, no longer fear of viruses, have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, more vigorous energy and body, they can even serve as the chief executive of a place, but in essence, they will always be puppets without free thought and consciousness, without their own life, and can only work hard.

"Revenge?" Fu Weize laughed. If you hadn't asked it in person, the thought would never have even come to our minds. We're just slaves. Unless there is a way to get us free from the instinct of obedience, we will not think of revenge. ”

The car roared, Gao Miao ran down from the car with a thick stack of maps, Lin Chuan didn't say what place and what accuracy of the map he wanted, he had to take all the maps in the urban construction archives.

Lin Chuan shook his head, he flipped through it casually, and took out the military maps in it, including maps of the Great Salt Lake region, as well as maps of the entire Tibetan region, the northwest region, and the northern and southern frontiers.

"Huang Ande has already controlled what places, mark them." He said to Fu Weize and the others. "Mark everything you know, where there are military bases, where there are large quantities of stored goods, where things are produced. Whatever you know, mark it for me. ”

Fu Weize and others don't give much. At their level, most of what they could know was pre-apocalyptic things, but it was Gao Miao, a local native, who gave Lin Chuan useful information.

"Most of our oil goes to these few places." He used a red pencil to lightly mark it out on the drawing. "As far as I know, now the civilian fuel is basically stopped, and the ones that can use oil on a large scale are either military bases or oil-fired power plants."

"And these two places." He marked it with five stars. "What was sent to these two places was aviation kerosene, and there must have been a military airfield there."

Lin Chuan nodded silently. Wrote down the map and the markings on it, and then asked Gao Miao for a fire and burned the map.

"I'll remember you." He said to Gao Miao.

"It's time." A staff member ran over and whispered.

While they were talking, people had already arrived at the place by various modes of transportation, and buses and trucks were parked around the venue. About 20,000 people are gathered on the flat ground next to the high platform, and in a special context like the end of the world, the proportion of public officials in a new industrial city like Gooli is much higher than normal. About 2,000 armed police and police officers are maintaining order. There was a lot of talk, and no one knew what was the purpose of bringing so many people here. There were many people complaining that they had a lot of things on their hands, and after gathering them here, a lot of work in the city had to be stopped.

"Everyone's here?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Except for a very few who really can't pull away, the others have arrived." An officer replied cautiously.

"Let's go, then." Lin Chuan said. "You all come up with me."

He reached for the large travel bag that had been at his feet. As the highest force sent here by Huang Ande, Chen Fenghuan, a Level 3 Bloodliner, was broken into several pieces by him and placed inside, and after a night of self-healing, he was already about to return to normal.

The head of the city followed him to the high platform, and the discussion was quieter. Most of the people who can be notified to come here for a meeting know the city leaders, if not all of them. They also knew one or two of them.

"Who's that guy standing in front?" More than one person asked. Judging from the respectful Cheng Dù of those city leaders, his status is only higher than that of the provincial leaders.

"Maybe what's the appointment?" Someone speculated. The one-time airborne landing of the nine main leaders more than a month ago is still fresh in their memories.

"Be quiet!" Gao Miao walked to the microphone and said loudly, then he stood aside and gave up the position in front of the microphone.

Lin Chuan did not formulate any meeting process, and people did not even know how he would reveal the truth.

He walked slowly to the microphone with the travel bag, and there was a cacophony of noise from the stereo, and everyone frowned, but fell silent.

Lin Chuan threw the travel bag heavily on the high platform, "Bang! There was a muffled thud.

"A lot of people are speculating about who I am." Lin Chuan said that he had never spoken unprepared in front of so many strangers, and strangely, he did not feel uncomfortable at all. "My name is Lin Chuan, and I am not a high-ranking government official, nor am I an important member of the army." He said calmly. "Some people may wonder, what right do I have to stand here and speak?"

"The answer is actually very simple, I am not a human being in the ordinary sense, I am a human being."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar around the high platform, and such nonsense made many people laugh.

Lin Chuan bowed slightly, and disappeared on the high platform in an instant, someone exclaimed, and a few minutes later, someone saw a bus parked on the side of the road leave the ground and slowly move towards the high platform with the steps of an ordinary person.

"Is that him?" Someone asked in surprise. "What's going on? Is that him? ”

The crowd dispersed a passageway, allowing the car to slowly walk to the front of the stage, and then slowly walked up to the high platform.

This time, everyone saw that Lin Chuan was holding the frame of the bus high with both hands.

He walked back to the microphone, and with a shake of his hands, the bus flew high, slid through the sky like a meteor, and fell to pieces on the Gobi Desert hundreds of meters away.

Someone cried out in surprise.

"Any questions?" Lin Chuan asked.

This time the people were so quiet that only gasps remained.

"Some people may ask, what are you doing here?" Lin Chuan continued. "I don't do anything, I don't know magic, I can't conjure what you want. The only thing I can give you is one answer, an answer to the truth. ”

"Yes." He nodded. "I heard someone whispering, you guessed it, there's more than one person like me, and they're not good people."

"They live bloodthirsty, that is, they feed on people like you." The people were in an uproar again, and this time Lin Chuan did not stop, but continued to speak. The volume of the speaker was turned up very loudly, which allowed his voice to effortlessly drown out the whispers of people. "Maybe some of you have gone missing every night, maybe some of you have wondered where the people who were taken have gone? Now I'm going to tell you the answer, yes, they're all dead and eaten. ”

The flat ground around the high platform was completely boiling, and most of the people were only shocked, and a rush of blood rushed into their brains, making them unable to think normally.

Some of the timid people were ready to flee, but they were stopped by the same shocked armed police and police.

"Does anyone want to be eaten like a pig or a dog? Have it? Lin Chuan asked, and of course, no one answered him. I'm not alarmist, if you've been kept in the dark and have been unaware of it, when they no longer need what you're offering, there's only one way for you to go, and that's to go into the slaughterhouse yourself like a pig and a dog and let them eat you one by one. ”

Many people had lost their ability to hear him in their panic, he stopped, frowned, and disappeared from the high platform, waiting for him to reappear, each with a man in his hands who wanted to flee.

"Quiet." He said loudly. Only a few people calmed down to look at him, so he let go of the man he was holding in his left hand and reached out and broke the calf of the man he was holding in his right hand.

He screamed so hard that the terrible sound pierced everyone's ears through the guò speaker, and finally silenced people again.

"Just like you see." Lin Chuan said. "I'm not here to save you." He threw the man in his hand to the ground, and he continued to scream, but Lin Chuan ignored him. "I can only tell you the truth, and the answer to the problem is for you to find for yourselves. Many may die, but I believe that many more will be able to escape this tragic fate because of this. ”

"I don't have much time, so I ask each and every one of you to be quiet and listen carefully to what I'm going to say next. This information may be able to save you sometime in the future and keep you alive. If you don't want to listen carefully, I'll let him come on stage like the two of them."

He grabbed the man who had broken his calf again, and he couldn't scream because of the blood loss.

"Now for the first lesson." Lin Chuan lifted him up to the travel bag that he had been holding beside him, and the blood seeped through the cracks in the travel bag, causing the dying level 3 bloodline in the travel bag to start moving again. "I'll let you see them for what they really are, and then I'll tell you how to kill them."