In the south of the southern capital, Lin Zihan saw the old man he was familiar with, but he didn't have any joy in his heart.

"Commander Ai? Brother Jie? Lin Zihan passed through the empty line of defense and saw two familiar faces, their eyes flashing with anticipation and uneasiness.

"Lin Zihan!" Tang Longjie recognized Lin Zihan at a glance, and a tiger rushed up and hugged Lin Zihan tightly. "I heard that your kid really went to the Northern Wilderness."

A fist hammered into Lin Zihan's chest, feeling Lin Zihan's strong muscles, Tang Longjie's face showed a wanton smile.

"Yes, not only did I go, but I came back alive." Lin Zihan cleaned up the uneasiness on his face, revealing a look of excitement and excitement about a reunion after a long absence.

"You kid, your reputation in the past two years has not been very good, and all forces are staring at you." Ai Jie also stepped forward and said in the tone of an elder's admonition.

Thinking about it now, Ai Jie regretted sending Lin Zihan to the extreme individual training camp, if it wasn't there, maybe Lin Zihan would have suffered less twists and turns.

“……”

Lin Zihan just smiled and didn't speak, his heart was still uneasy, the southern defense line of the southern capital was empty, and he couldn't even see a mutant soldier, which was too bizarre.

"By the way, why are you here?" Of course, Ai Jie knows Lin Zihan's identity, and now he has an inextricable relationship with the north, but why did Lin Zihan walk out of the southern capital, and not from the direction of the northern border.

"I entered Nandu a few days ago to find out the whereabouts of a person, and when I got the news that there was a certain defensive line, I came to find it." Lin Zihan explained his ins and outs in a few words, and turned his gaze to the people behind Ai Jie.

There are some faces that Lin Zihan is familiar with and have spent time in the extreme individual training camp, while some people Lin Zihan has never seen before.

"Since he's not here, I'm going to go to the Eastern Line." Lin Zihan said that he was about to say goodbye to Commander Ai, and this short reunion was about to end.

"The Eastern Defense Line is the people of the Imperial Federation, you have to be careful when you go." Ai Jie looked at the empty defense line of the southern capital, and Lin Zihan walked out of it with such a swagger, which already showed that the southern defense line was also empty.

"Commander Ai, although the southern defense line is empty, don't enter the city easily." Lin Zihan said in a low voice, his voice was very low, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

"I understand!" Ai Jie patted Lin Zihan on the shoulder.

The emptiness of the southern capital was already a recognized fact before the siege, and two days ago, when the siege was about to be closed, the defense line of the southern capital was empty, and even the sentries who were guarding disappeared.

The southern capital once had hundreds of thousands of troops, but in just one day, it disappeared.

……

On the western defense line of the southern capital, Carlo looked at the bustling ground city in the past, which he was extremely envious of, and it was depressed.

On the empty streets, there was no one else but their strange group of deviants.

In Carlo's heart, he suddenly realized that he regretted that he had envied the sunshine he longed for, and the new chapter he had been looking forward to, like a bubble, shattered the moment he saw the light, the moment he surfaced.

The sound of heavy footsteps has always been in Carlo's ears, lingering.

It was a death sentence, a fault that Carlo could not forgive for the rest of his life.

Some of the deviants who were moving forward had already crossed the tall city gate and entered the Great Wall in the middle of the line of defense, which had once been garrisoned by countless soldiers.

Outside the Western Defense Line, a white figure rushed through the jet artillery, and its body fell like a grenade towards the impregnable city wall.

"Boom~!" The loud sound pulled Carlo's thoughts back from deep guilt and self-blame.

Looking at the gaps in the walls, Carlo understood that the eastern defense line had fallen, the outermost steel fortress had been breached, and it was their flesh and blood that would be the next to meet death.

The white figure hurried towards Carlo and his group.

Ming Lang didn't expect that the southern capital, which was touted as the strongest protection, would be so vulnerable to a steel city wall that he didn't even use all his strength to crash through the thick city wall.

Looking at those mutants who were as lowly as ants, Akiro became even more excited.

The figure on his back fell into the crowd of mutants, and Carlo grabbed a man's neck and slammed directly into the second wall.

The three walls of the southern capital city, one separates the world inside, and the other two, one inside and one outside, form this circular military base, surrounding the entire southern capital.

It's a pity that there is no one in this huge circular military base now, and even the mobile artillery and heavy tanks that can be seen everywhere have disappeared.

Yes, only the crazy Minglang remains, and Carlo, who has no fighting spirit at all, and those deviants who look at death as if they were home.

"Knock~!"

Akiro and the deviant's bodies slammed into the second wall, and this time the wall stood still, not shattering as Akiro had hoped.

But it also infuriated Akiro's belligerent fighting spirit, and his right hand slammed into the deviant's head and began to smash hard against the wall.

"Bang~"

"Bang~!"

"Bang~!!"

Like a hammer beat, the head in Minglang's hand has already become blurred with flesh and blood, and the white brain flower blends with the red blood, like a brilliant red and white rose.

Ming Lang vented his anger at the deviant, he hated these monsters who were not human, beasts and beasts, obviously born in human form, but in his body was the same blood as the fierce beast, and it was also the same cruelty.

The mother's face appeared before Carlo's eyes, the sister's face, the sister's face, and the father's face that never smiled......

Minglang resented all the deviants, these monsters, these beasts in human skin.

In the imperial capital, his mother adopted a homeless little boy, but it was that little boy who made Minglang a loner overnight.

Even his king-level father had become the monster's womb, and there were no bones left...... Only Minglang, who did not return home at the Imperial Capital Military Academy, survived.

The deviant's skull shattered, and Minglang was deeply embedded in the wall, and he let out a long breath as he looked at the bloody skull and the cold corpse.

All this happened too suddenly, and suddenly before Carlo could see Minglang's figure clearly, the mutant had already died.

Anger, hatred, humiliation, unwillingness......

In an instant, Carlo only felt that a powerful demon burst out of his mind, and he was about to tear apart the intruding white clothes.

His eyes were white, and Carlo's dark black pupils were dilated and gone, leaving only gray-white eyeballs.

The shoulder blades were slightly raised, and sharp bone spurs were born, and bone spurs began to grow at the elbows, and Carlo's body was gradually alienating, revealing strong skin like a fierce beast.

"Puff~!" The clothes were completely torn apart, and Carlo's body took on an iron-black sheen.

"A completely alienated deviant is really no different from a fierce beast." Akiro let go of the hand that was pinching the mutant's head and turned to look at Carlo, his eyes full of disgust and disdain.

"I just killed one, and you can't stand it?" Akiro said defiantly, and his body rushed towards Carlo.

Looking at the figure rushing towards him, Carlo did not dodge, but stood there, waiting for the white light to crash into him.

It's just that how could Minglang have a hard time with Carlo like this, he wants to let this alienated monster feel the helplessness and heart-rending pain of watching the people around him die in front of him.

Ming Lang suddenly turned to look at the mutant on the side, and then turned around and threw himself at the mutant beside Carlo.

With his left hand, he pinched the deviant's neck, and Minglang's right hand suddenly exerted force, lifting the deviant's entire body slightly, and then slammed it hard into the ground.

"Knock~!"

There were more cracks on the hardened floor, and the body of the mutant was smashed into the floor on the spot, but it struggled for less than a second, and then there was no breath.

Minglang looked at the godless eyes, his heart was incomparably smooth, these years Minglang will not recall the faces of his family all the time, it is precisely because he wants revenge, he wants revenge on all the deviants, Minglang has a deep obsession, and his strength is also growing by leaps and bounds.

The right hand slowly released the neck of the mutant, and the bright hand slowly slid to the chest of the mutant, and with a "bang~", blood splattered and fell on Minglang's face.

A blooming blood-colored flower, a flash in the pan in front of the bright.

Every time he sees a group of deviants, Minglang can't keep calm, and the obsession in his heart is too deep, so that Minglang will be more terrifying than the evil ghost when he encounters the deviant.

……

"Lin Zihan, I want you to watch, Carlo died in front of you, and the person you cherished died in the hands of the person on the side you are standing on." Yuan Tinghuan sat slumped on his seat, and in front of the door of the government hall, a dense array of deviants was neatly arrayed.

The reason why Yuan Tinghuan sent out the black squire to stop Carlo was that the commander of the Imperial Federation had arrived, and the commander who hated the mutants had come to Nandu.

Watching such a good show, this is what Yuan Tinghuan thinks, due to the disadvantages of the Hs virus eroding the body and mind, Yuan Tinghuan finally can't control all the deviant army battles, so he can only give up the dangerous general defense line, wait for everyone to enter the southern capital, and finally trapped in this southern capital.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yuan Tinghuan's mouth rose, revealing a sly and smug smile.

Yuan Tinghuan, who seems to have lost his struggle, is in Yuan Tinghuan's hands, and Nandu is finally the last piece of this game of chess, and he wants the world to remember Nandu.

In the gloomy hall, Yuan Tinghuan hooked his hand, handed over a deviant in front of him who couldn't see clearly, and then whispered.

At this time, Yuan Tinghuan had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he wanted Lin Zihan to taste the torture he had endured at the beginning, he wanted Lin Zihan to stay alone in this world like himself back then.