Chapter Seventy-Six: Seeking Governance in His Place

Well, I'm just scared I'm going to miss out on important information about me.

Fang Zheng thought and continued to ......

Sure enough, the photo has been changed from the previous archive to a private one.

It seems to have been some years.

The first photo that Fang Zheng clicked on was a photo of her with a curly-haired woman with bandages all over her body...... It can be seen that she doesn't seem to be very reluctant, but because of the woman's identity and physical injuries, she can't resist.

At that time, her face was immature, but with a sense of familiarity.

It's clearly what I remember ten years ago.

Then, there is recovery and discharge...... She hugged a little girl, and it seemed that the living environment was rather shabby, but it was only a low square.

Fang Zheng suddenly remembered what Tassel said at the beginning.

While she was hospitalized, her relatives used Liuxiaomeng's identity to empty out the Tassel family's property.

And then, it's basically some life photos.

Fang Zheng finally saw Xiaomeng at that time......

Very small, but gloomy, not at all as lively and cute as a four- or five-year-old child, no matter which photo, he sits there quietly, and his eyes seem to be completely unfocused.

Further back.

But the environment suddenly changed.

The living environment has changed from a dilapidated home to a military camp......

The tassel was replaced with a military uniform.

She also didn't have a separate photo, it seems that they were all photos of her training, not posing, after all, no one would leave a photo of her falling dog gnawing mud on the computer, especially a woman.

Then, it seems, went to war.

There are photos of her holding a submachine gun, standing on top of the huge corpse with a smug look, and there are photos of corpses all over the field in the smoke of gunpowder.

Fang Zheng recognized that it should be a desolate man.

He'd seen it on TV.

More of it, but it is a group photo of everyone.

There were more than a hundred people, both men and women, all of them wearing military uniforms, she seemed to be the youngest, and she also held a banner with the words "Seven Companies" in her hand.

And then still the photos from the battlefield.

There are also some photos of her with her comrades.

In the middle is a group photo of everyone...... It can be seen that she is growing up little by little.

It's just that there are fewer and fewer people in the seventh company.

From more than a hundred, to more than eighty, then to more than sixty...... More than fifty ...... More than 20 ......

In the end, she was still holding a tattered flag, and next to her, a man and a woman, two warriors about a dozen years older than her, snuggled together, clinging to tassels, looking like a family of three.

Of more than a hundred people, only these three remained.

Looking at these photos in a daze, Fang Zheng did not have any surprise ~ glamorous feeling because of the beauty of the tassels...... On the contrary, my heart was full of shock.

His gaze was more focused on those battlefields.

The corpses strewn across the field.

He knew it was in an extradimensional rift.

Yuan Xing's aura was too strong, and it cracked the space...... Trigger the attack of the desolate people on the heteroplane.

The war between the desolate man and the human race has lasted for a hundred years.

Because of the harsh living environment, the desert people are born to be very good at fighting...... The battle between human beings and the desolate people, if it were not for the geographical advantage, it cannot be said that human beings would have been wiped out long ago.

Fang Zheng often listened to the host talk about military problems on TV, saying that the front line had been tight, and that the human race was already in a situation of life and death.

But he has been listening to this kind of topic for decades, and it is difficult to even be moved.

But when you see these corpses......

He finally intuitively understood how tragic the war was.

He silently flipped forward, and further, no longer a photograph, but back to a document.

These photos have obviously just been flipped through, otherwise, Fang Zheng opened them in the order in which they were opened, and they should not have been turned to these photos.

He asked, "Doesn't your sister-in-law still have to take care of you, and why would she suddenly go to the battlefield?"

Liu Xiaomeng: "She was only fourteen or fifteen years old at the time, and our family had no money, she couldn't afford to support me, it just so happened that her master made a bet with her and asked her to go to another dimensional rift, as long as she can survive and break through the martial artist realm, then she will help us regain our family property, and my sister-in-law will go, otherwise how do you think this building was bought?

"That's right. ”

Fang Zheng hummed, and his heart stirred with emotion.

At this moment, I saw those photos that made people's blood go up...... There was a real impulse in his heart.

If at this moment, he cultivates to the realm of refining the truth.

He must have rushed to the rift of another dimension at once, and slaughtered all the desolate people there.

It's a race war...... It has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary or anything like that, just for the continuation and survival of one's own race, and for the sake of one's homeland from aggression.

As for the present words.

That's it, in his position, I am not a true power, now I am just a small ability to refine qi, for fear of being targeted.

Thinking about it, Fang Zheng flipped through it again.

Keep turning and turning ......

Even if it is information that has nothing to do with himself, he keeps it in his heart whenever it is useful.

For example, he learned that the original Terran had a plan to infiltrate the abyss, and sent humans to quietly smuggle into the rift of another dimension, enter the realm of the desolate, and destroy the enemy's living force from behind.

No wonder Tassel was not surprised at all by the appearance of the Desolate Man in the Terran realm......

The relationship is because they are still picking people's teeth.

But exactly, it's a tassel I don't know.

This is the most confidential task, and Tassel can only know some subtle things because he participated in this selection.

What she left behind is a record of failed selections, of course, it is said to be a failure, but it can also be regarded as glory, otherwise, she would not have left such a record.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

Liu Xiaomeng asked a little impatiently: "Although my sister-in-law may not come back tonight, what if something happens?" I didn't see much on TV...... The hostess, who was not going to come back, will always come back suddenly when the man and the nanny have intimate contact, don't delay too much. ”

"Found it. ”

Fang Zheng couldn't care less, despised Liu Xiaomeng, what kind of messy metaphor was used.

He looked at the document fixedly, obviously, after the tassel finished writing this document, he suddenly flipped through the previous photos on a whim, and then calculated the law of the beast during this time, so that this document would be so backward.

"Cheonan Mansion Murder Incident" !!

"Ninety-two people died, all of them were the henchmen of the Dark Alliance to invade Char and secretly cultivated, among them, the sulfur smell unique to the desolate people remained, it seems that there were desolate people involved in it, the real murderer is unknown, the age should be between twenty and thirty, the height is between 175 and 180, and the strength is between the two and seventh orders of the martial artist. ”

"Note: The Dark Alliance is suspected to have been infiltrated by the Desolate, so it can be seen that the Abyss Project is progressing very well!"

Looking at the documents left behind by the tassels, this is only a small part of it.

There are three pages in total, all of which are inferences about your identity.

Basically...... In terms of readiness, it's almost the same!

Fang Zheng fell silent.

I didn't expect that I was so careful that I still exposed so much information?