There was a pause.
The depression on Qin Gu's face was swept away.
Then he gritted his teeth.
But his eyes were still firmly fixed on Hu Zheng's half-amputated stump, and he continued to complain like a deep hatred.
"I never thought of it" "As soon as you die, the crazy people who seem to have been infected by you will collectively and quickly regain their senses."
"Sister, I knew that the solution was so simple, why did the master exhaust your efforts and spend so long talking to you."
"Cut you off with a quick sword, won't it be all over?"
"Anyway, except for your ability to infect, all other aspects of your ability are simply a mess."
"You especially repay my wasted feelings, my wasted performance, and my wasted panic" brush Two figures suddenly descended from the sky, and with the most accurate positions, they both settled on both sides of Qin Gu.
One of them couldn't bear to interrupt Qin Gu's unfinished rampage.
"Xiao Gu, shut up and be quiet." didn't wait for Qin Gu to see the person who came.
One of them remained kind and kind, but his voice was desperately suppressing the command of the rich evil fire, and his identity was quickly revealed.
Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang.
The two came.
Although it was only long overdue after almost everything had settled.
But Qin Gu instantly calmed down from his extremely flustered emotions.
Life has finally been secured.
It's really gratifying.
But when I glanced at it secretly, Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang were almost gloomy and about to rain.
Qin Gu still cleverly controlled his emotions of wanting to celebrate.
Keep your head down and hang your arms.
Stand quietly in place as an ornament.
Although I don't know what the reason for Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li's unhappy mood is.
However, Qin Gu is very sober and self-aware of one thing.
That's a series of performances from him just now, and it definitely can't be on the stage.
It's even a bit embarrassing.
Ha.
The ghost cried wolf and howled for help, but it was good that he was not noticed by outsiders, but if he was noticed by outsiders, he would definitely be ashamed, and after a detailed investigation afterwards, he lost not only his own face, but the face of the Dragon Studio.
But the bad thing is that that voice, because of the occasion and coincidence, is almost destined to be heard by all the hunters with a certain strength in the Nineteenth District.
Hehe.
Qin Gu didn't know what to say about this.
If Hu Zheng is still alive now.
That's okay to say.
After all, sometimes when the credit is particularly great, it can cover up all imperfections.
But unfortunately, Hu Zheng died again.
And it's the kind that died so much that it wasn't necessary to be resuscitated at all.
The culprit was found.
But he could no longer answer any questions.
Even if the chaos is lifted as a result.
But who can guarantee that there will be no next Hu Zheng Then Hu Zheng is alive and thoroughly studied, and for Ping Planet, the meaning is definitely much greater than that of a dead Hu Zheng.
"Do you still want to continue to fight to the death?"
"If you want, I'll accompany you, but you have to think clearly, the real source of the chaos is gone, and even if you risk your life, you may not be able to get any benefit."
Ignore Qin Gu anymore.
Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li are like spokespersons in this dream world, indifferently threatening a group of crazy people with very different expressions and eyes.
"That's right, the words of the two adults represent the will of everyone in the nineteen districts, no matter who it is, no matter what realm it is, who wants to continue to make trouble, we will pour the strength of the whole district of the nineteen districts to fight it to the end."
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Transparent above the building.
An old male voice calmly echoed with a strong sense of righteousness.
Silent.
More than ten seconds later.
A group of madmen who had been standing quietly before suddenly dispersed in their hands, all the black source power condensation weapons with attack power.
It is estimated that these guys who are still standing straight after the effects of the infection quickly and strangely disappear are still different from the real crazy people to a certain extent.
Nine times out of ten, they are from the underground fortress, the real polluters who were previously transferred here by the Nineteenth District in advance.
After these polluters showed by their actions that they had given up the idea of continuing to resist.
The rest of the people in the entire dream world moved instantly.
It's like coming back to life all at once.
Qin Gu didn't pay much attention to everything that was happening in front of him.
The eyeballs just stared straight ahead.
There is no other reason.
He was drunk Although he didn't drink, he was very drunk.
Completely entangled in a serious problem that I don't understand.
Didn't he find Hu Zheng single-handedly and bring out the hero who caused great chaos to the flat planet was originally a high-blooded action drama full of personal heroism.
Sister's.
At the last moment, Mao will change his style.
Straight into a farce The twist came too much.
So big that he was drunk.
And it's almost so drunk that you can't climb out for a long time.
As for the series of endgames behind the dream world, how did the Nineteenth District and others clean it up.
Qin Gu, who was in a state of confusion and regret, had no impression at all.
When he is awake again.
The dream world is gone.
And he got up from a bunch of people.
Scratch your head.
Dizzy and walked out.
Very busy.
The whole security area was busy.
The police and hunters seemed busy clearing the battlefield, treating the wounded, maintaining order, and counting the numbers and names of those who had survived.
And other ordinary innocent residents of the 19th District who have no jobs in hand.
He was busy crying.
Some of them choked up quietly.
Some cried loudly.
Some wailed in pain.
No one stopped this almost out of control scene.
After all, as long as the sane are very clear, after such a big disaster, people who are still alive really need to vent all kinds of negative emotions that are constantly accumulating in their hearts through some channel.
The pain of losing a loved one.
The pain of severe trauma.
The pain of the destruction of the homeland.
For ordinary people, crying and tears may be the only most suitable way to vent these pains.
In this hectic situation.
Qin Gu walked alone in the crowd at a fixed speed as if he was in a trance.
Its behavior is quite conspicuous.
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Fortunately, there are not many people who will pay attention to him at the moment.
Not many people do, though.
That doesn't mean that no one will.
Just walk a few hundred meters.
A black shadow directly completely covered the objects in front of Qin Gu's eyes.
Then the black shadow hugged him like a sloth.
For such apparent over-enthusiastic behavior.
Qin Gu didn't react at all. didn't make any bloody drama of throwing a punch and knocking over this sudden attack.
Lost God is lost God.
But it doesn't mean that Qin Gu has no observation of the outside world at all.
With the body shape of the wind sword, coupled with the coquettish walking posture that is different from ordinary people, even if you glance at it lightly out of the corner of your eye, you will definitely not miss it.
What's more, Wind Sword still acted with four other familiar young roommates.
"Release" "Don't let go, swordsman, I'm afraid I'm going to make some kind of crazy move."
Raised eyebrows.
Qin Gu, who was choked enough.
A completely indifferent face went on the line.
Calmly and calmly give a response.
The next second.
The eyes lit up.
The shackles are completely gone.
When Qin Gu looked at it again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.
I saw that the wind sword had retracted into the other four teenagers, standing up straight, and looking around, as if he had just hugged him tightly with excitement and hypocrisy, it was not his own at all
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