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Chapter 920 - Don't choose


Unlike the last time, Xiao Ming was infected with the Super The mechanic's idea is to turn Xiao Ming into a nuclear zombie in order to control the entire nuclear zombie group.

This idea, after being tested by Xiao Ming and the vampire family, is completely possible.

The only risk, and the most unacceptable risk, is that Xiao Ming may not be able to change back.

Xiao Ming is not afraid of death.

When he chose to accept the great responsibility of being a savior, he was mentally prepared to face various hardships and even self-sacrifice.

But he was definitely not mentally prepared for this: he would become a nuclear corpse.

To be honest, Xiao Ming is not opposed to nuclear corpses.

His father was once a nuclear zombie; his sister-in-law Cinderella was a mutant and gave birth to a little monster with Fatty; Gong Er was also infected and almost turned into a nuclear zombie.

He can accept all this, and can even accept that he has become a weirdo with blisters all over his body, but he cannot accept: What will it be like for his three wives to face him who has become a nuclear corpse?

Xiao Ming suddenly remembered his elder brother Wang Kun who had turned into a nuclear zombie.

His sister-in-law Xia Yan did not hesitate to turn herself into a nuclear zombie and stayed with "him" in Bangkok.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law are happy, at least "the two" are not separated.

Could this scene happen again in my body?

He couldn't imagine that his three most beloved wives would also turn into nuclear corpses.

He believed that if he couldn't change back to a human, the three of them would be willing to do so, but he was not willing.

The most beautiful thing in the world is to accompany your lover to grow old slowly, not to accompany your lover to slowly turn into a nuclear corpse.

Xiao Ming once again faced a major choice in life.

He could not untie this knot and reluctantly made a choice: not to choose.

Now that Berlin has withstood the first round of extermination blows, and now has a new trump card of the frozen defense line, the worst is far from coming, so why should he look for trouble?

He acted like an ostrich for a time and could only pray that the worst would not come.

While the Xiaoming people were fighting, the mechanic stood aside quietly, glancing at him from time to time, trying to see the answer from the head of state's face, but he was disappointed.

"Mechanic, you go back and have a rest."

Xiao Ming waved his hand, without expressing his attitude, and warned, "You know this and I know it, and you must not leak it to any third person, including Ivan."

At three or four in the morning, the nuclear bunker that had been noisy all night gradually quieted down.

Except for the sentries on duty, the Berlin soldiers and civilians who had been busy for most of the night were lying in the repaired fortifications and sleeping on the ground.

Only the wartime headquarters was still busy.

Staff officers and monitors nervously inspected each position.

If they found any flaws, they would register them for unified rectification.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the officers and soldiers, and they stood up and saluted one after another.

Their faces were full of excitement, as if they were beaten to death.

It turned out that Head of State Xiao Ming appeared.

Perhaps, the grassroots officers and soldiers are still a little confused about today's victory.

However, the wartime headquarters at the core of the entire army had already confirmed through real-time communications between the Berlin Consul and the front line that the Führer was the creator of the miracle.

Therefore, all the staff officers and monitors increasingly worshiped Xiao Ming like a god: "Long live the good leader of the country."

"Have a rest" Xiao Ming has adapted to the love of his subordinates, returned the gifts and returned to his post.

At six o'clock in the morning, it is the darkest hour before dawn on the ground.

Suddenly, a loud reveille bugle sounded, spreading to every corner of the nuclear bunker.

The officers and soldiers of various units who were sleeping soundly on the position jumped up like springs under their feet and entered the battle-ready state.

A sharp-edged, young and handsome oriental face appeared on large and small electronic screens, accompanied by a resolute voice: "Good morning, people."

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