"Woo ......"

Lin Zihan, who had just walked out of the bronze dragon mound, looked at the familiar Nandu, but the crying of a baby came to his ears.

Lin Zihan's attention was attracted by the cry of a child, and he saw his nightmare scene.

In front of the huge fire pit, the sky-high flames reflected on the faces of the children, and around the children were surrounded by a group of people wearing heavy black armor, to be precise, the black armor seemed to be born in those people.

Lin Zihan's gaze fell on those people, and he always felt that in those crowds, there was a pair of eyes staring at him, and the moment he walked out, he would look at him.

"Have you seen enough?" Lin Zihan shouted angrily, and manic power poured out of his body.

A huge phantom appeared behind him, and in just an instant, he disappeared behind Lin Zihan.

But it was also the appearance of that phantom, and in an instant, those deviants whose eyes fell on Lin Zihan's body burst their eyes instantly, like crushed blood balls.

"Ah~!" A wail came from the mouth of the mutant warrior, but to Lin Zihan's ears, what a beautiful piece of music.

"Yuan Tinghuan, you only dare to hide behind and watch, right?" Lin Zihan slowly raised his feet and took a step, and appeared among those mutant warriors in just an instant.

His left hand pinched the neck of a deviant, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand turned from blue to red, and a faint white light appeared on the surface of the skin.

At the same time, Xingfa, who was in the middle of the falling valley, frowned slightly, and a trace of excitement and excitement flashed on his face.

"Finally, there is a person like me, who is going to become a thorn in the side of the star servant."

With just a slight force on his fingers, Lin Zihan easily pinched the person's neck, with a bit of madness in his eyes.

Slowly letting go of his hand, Lin Zihan watched the corpse fall in response, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, in the government hall, Yuan Tinghuan's body suddenly staggered and leaned on the golden throne.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and at the last moment, Yuan Tinghuan wanted to cut off the connection between himself and the mutant, but at that moment, Yuan Tinghuan was surprised to find that his body was out of control.

The black blood at the corner of his mouth slowly flowed, this was the first time that Yuan Tinghuan, who had become the king of mutants, was hit hard for no reason.

Holding his neck and shoulders with one hand, Yuan Tinghuan felt that his body, like the deviant who had been pinched to death, had a sharp pain from his body.

Slowly raising his head, Yuan Tinghuan's eyes flashed with fierce killing intent, and he passed through the window of the government hall and looked to the west.

His eyes were filled with endless killing intent and hatred, and Yuan Tinghuan had only one thought in his heart, to kill Lin Zihan and take away the void in his hands.

"Lin Zihan, I want to make you regret what you did today......"

Yuan Tinghuan had just said half of his words, but before he could finish speaking, his body twitched, and black blood gushed out of his mouth again.

And at this moment, on the west side of the southern capital, Lin Zihan looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Yuan Tinghuan's roar, even if it is like a long distance, Lin Zihan can hear it, and at this moment, Yuan Tinghuan's hysterical roar is full of anger and incompetence.

Lin Zihan knew why Yuan Tinghuan didn't dare to face himself, there was no void to support him, and there was no means to suppress the Hs virus, Yuan Tinghuan could only hide behind him like a marionette.

At this time, Lin Zihan just wanted to vent the anger in his heart, and the deviants around him who looked almost the same had all been broken by Lin Zihan and ended their lives.

Looking at the panicked children, Lin Zihan slowly stretched out a bloody hand and gently pinched the shoulders of one of the children.

Looking at the child, who was no more than his waist, he looked at the burning fire pit, which already contained countless corpses, and the blackened corpses were all over the bottom of the pit.

Lin Zihan didn't understand why these deviants would burn these children here, or some deviant children.

"The so-called deviant has returned to his status, but it's just a pretense." Lin Zihan once thought that Yuan Tinghuan was just dissatisfied with his own experience, and felt that he and the deviant were people who were not tolerated and understood by the world.

But now it seems that everything is just Yuan Tinghuan's own madness.

"I recognize you, did Brother Carlo ask you to save us?" The little boy glanced at Lin Zihan's bloody hand, such a bloody hand on his shoulder was unexpectedly fearless.

"Do you recognize me?" Lin Zihan looked at the little boy with some puzzlement, his sincere gaze didn't look like he was lying.

"Do you really recognize me?" Lin Zihan repeated it again, he wanted to confirm whether this little boy really knew him, Lin Zihan's tone was even a little excited.

"I know you, I won't be mistaken, when you were in the dungeon, you still had a fight with people in the gladiatorial arena, and the old venerable came out." The little boy said excitedly, seeing Lin Zihan's charitable tone, a smile also appeared on his gloomy face.

"Looks like you recognize me." Lin Zihan pinched the bloody hand on the child's shoulder, slowly moved upward, and gently rubbed the little boy's head.

"Do you know where your Carlo brother has gone?" Lin Zihan squatted in front of the little boy and asked softly, his hand still resting on the little boy's head, rubbing the little boy's messy long hair with some caresses.

"I don't know......," the little boy pouted and shook his head, "I haven't seen Brother Carlo for a few days, and today these people suddenly broke in, brought us here, and threw ...... into the fire pit."

Listening to the little boy's description, Lin Zihan already understood everything.

Carlo couldn't help himself, Lin Zihan's eyes flashed with a trace of chagrin and panic, such a sea of fire was a nightmare that he had countless times.

is not only the fire that happened in the orphanage, but also the fire at the beginning of Lin Zihan's memory, the fire that was hunted down by countless people.

At the age of ten, I think I should be about the same age as these children.

"I know~!" In the midst of a group of children, a little girl suddenly shouted loudly, attracting Lin Zihan's attention.

"You know?" Lin Zihan looked at the yellow-haired little girl in surprise, her hair showed a withered yellow color because of the lack of nutrients.

"When my mother came to see me, she said that they were going to war, and that we would be free after we won the war." The little girl pouted and said a little arrogantly.

"...... war?" Lin Zihan stood up in surprise, stroked the little boy's hand, and also stopped at the top of the little boy's head. ”

Lin Zihan understood that Yuan Tinghuan used these children as bargaining chips and made a seemingly equal deal with Carlo, catching himself in exchange for the lives of these children, or showing their loyalty.

How could Yuan Tinghuan believe that these deviants who were not controlled by the virus split in his body, a person who didn't even let go of his younger brother and hid his own son, how could he trust these people who took refuge halfway.

"What's your name?" Lin Zihan squatted down again, looked at the little boy in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"My name is Heluo, you can call me Luoluo." The little boy looked at Lin Zihan's eyes and replied loudly, revealing a bit of confidence in his words.

"Luo Luo, I'll go find Brother Carlo in a while, can you bring these people back to the dungeon? Do you know the road? Lin Zihan didn't believe that Yuan Tinghuan would let these people go, and the only way at the moment was to let them return to the dungeon.

"I don't know ......," the little boy shook his head.

"Do you know each other?" Lin Zihan looked at the children and asked again, "Do you remember the way back to the dungeon?" ”

"I don't know......" noisy voice, no one knows.

Lin Zihan looked at these children with distress, they looked like they were more than ten years old, and in the huge Nandu, they seemed to be a little embarrassed if they wanted to remember the road they had only walked once.

"Lin Zihan?" A voice sounded behind Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan turned around when he heard the sound and looked at He Jin who was standing behind him, as if he had seen a savior.

"He Jin, you came at the right time, these children, you help me take care of them, I'm going to find Carlo." Lin Zihan looked at He Jin who walked in and said excitedly.

"These children, they are deviants......" He Jin hesitated, Yuan Tinghuan controlled the deviants, Lin Zihan actually asked him to protect the deviants, isn't this aiding the abuse?

"They are the deviants of the dungeon, and those controlled by Yuan Tinghuan are not the same kind of people, Carlo is in danger now, I want to find him." Lin Zihan briefly explained a few words.

"You can also take them to the dungeon, or go north, and when you see Du Zhong, you will say that Lin Zihan asked you to protect them." Lin Zihan took out a military badge from his pocket.

It was the military badge of the northern border, which was originally given to Lin Zihan in order to facilitate Lin Zihan to pass through the reconnaissance and blockade network over the northern military formation, so as to avoid being locked and bombarded by automatic artillery.

"What about you?" He Jin was stunned for a few seconds, this is the southern capital, there are mutants everywhere, and Yuan Tinghuan's eyeliner is everywhere.

"I'm going to take care of some of my own business." Lin Zihan patted He Jin's shoulder and walked straight south.

Lin Zihan didn't know where Carlo would be, but at least it wouldn't be the west, the west was just a siege, and Yuan Tinghuan wouldn't let Carlo guard the west.

As for the north, Lin Zihan believes that He Jin can handle it, and what he wants to go is the south and east, and the south is the rebel army that used to be in the southern capital, and there are also extreme individual soldiers, and the people he knows may be able to help him.

"If you see Carlo in the north, tell him that Yuan Tinghuan never wanted to justify the deviant, he just wanted an army loyal to him."