Everyone stared at Xia Yun'er in the picture. She was so beautiful, and there was still a little tenderness on her beautiful face, like a cute girl next door, but she stood among hundreds of millions of zombies and among the ten kings. Everyone knew that this girl might really be the demon who broke through the Northeast base, rolled up a craze for billions of zombies, and was about to destroy human hope.

"what is going on?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Yang Licheng didn't say anything, but just looked at Yang Xiaomao, "Little kitten, tell me everything you know."

Yang Xiaomao was silent for a moment, and spoke slowly, her voice hoarse, "Xia Yuner, when I first saw her, she was not like this. It was all me, it was all because of me."

"Kitten, it's not your business. I should have killed her!"

Yang Xiaomao's second brother immediately spoke, stretched out his hand to hug Yang Xiaomao, feeling a little pity. He knew that compared to anyone present, Yang Xiaomao was more blaming himself than anyone else when he knew the truth.

Yang Xiaomao was dull and dull, and slowly spoke everything about Xia Yuner.

Everyone was stunned and then silent. Although they did not wander outside the base and truly experienced the cruelty of this doomsday, they also knew in their hearts that compared to those living in the base, those survivors who were wandering outside and struggling in the doomsday were truly living in hell, distorting everything just to be able to survive.

Xia Yun'er's choice may seem incredible to many people, but everyone knows that for those struggling in hell, as long as they can survive, they don't care what they become, don't care whether they have handed their souls to the demons, or anything else.

"You said that she had manipulated a zombie and tried to kill you? Are you trying to tell us that Xia Yun'er controlled those kings and used those kings to manipulate billions of zombies, and then to avenge you?"

Someone asked, feeling a little incredible.

"I don't know. But if killing me can calm her hatred, let me die."

Yang Xiaomao murmured and said.

"Kitten. Don't blame yourself anymore. That woman is already crazy, and I don't think she can really manipulate those kings." Yang Licheng said, his eyes cold, looking at others. He knew that if there was really a little possibility, these people would not mind killing Yang Xiaomao to resolve Xia Yuner's revenge.

The others were silent for a moment and knew what Yang Licheng meant, but from Yang Xiaomao's words, Xia Yuner would become like this, it seemed that it was because of Yang Xiaomao. If Yang Xiaomao was killed, it would be possible to end all this, and everyone would not mind compromise.

After all, at this moment, Xia Yuner, with billions of zombies in her hands, is enough to compromise anyone in this world.

"She didn't manipulate those kings."

Luo Shui suddenly spoke, seeing everyone's eyes coming, shook his head, "Even if it's king, you can't control king. What's more, it's a person. Her abilities come from king, but it's absolutely impossible to surpass king."

"It's impossible for her to do something that King can't do."

Luo Shui frowned, "She should have reached an agreement with those kings with her ability."

Thinking of this, Luo Shui clicked on the video and checked it carefully, and asked Yang Xiaomao to tell in detail what she knew about Xia Yuner's abilities. Her brows slowly frowned, "Although I don't know what the specific situation is. But I think in the eyes of other kings, they regard Xia Yuner as the king on the other end, one of which is not worth swallowing and cannot promote their evolution."

"And Xia Yun'er has successfully reached an agreement with other kings with her own wisdom. I don't know what exactly led to this possible agreement. But I think it's definitely not just for revenge on you."

Luo Shui looked at Yang Xiaomao and said.

"Uncle."

Yang Xiaomao murmured and said in a lost voice: "Their target is the uncle. They are for the uncle."

Everyone frowned and looked at Yang Licheng.

Yang Licheng was silent for a moment, "Erlang, take the kitten to rest first. Then, all other unrelated people will leave first."

The sudden clearance made everyone know that Yang Licheng must have something to say. Admiral Chen Sheng nodded and signaled that others would leave the meeting. When the entire conference room was left, only Yang Licheng, Chen Sheng, and the leaders of other bases in the communications were left.

Yang Lichengcai slowly spoke: "I suspect, the tyrant, is not dead."

"How is it possible? Sydney has been wiped out, why is he still alive!"

General Chen Sheng's eyelids twitched wildly and he spoke.

Yang Licheng smiled bitterly, "The kitten and the man Xia Yuner met are likely to be him. Don't rush to deny it, I have evidence. You think, besides the tyrant, what else can exist on this earth? You can kill four kings in just two hours. From Jilin to Changchun, fight against millions of zombies with your own strength."

Yang Licheng breathed out a long breath of turbid air. The uncle in Yang Xiaomao's mouth was extraordinary, so they naturally had to check it out. Although there were no traces of Li Tomb's battle, the zombie frenzy that had originally gathered in Changchun suddenly collapsed and several kings disappeared, which was enough to illustrate some problems.

At first, Yang Licheng and others did not dare to think about this, but now, they have to think about it, and the more they think about it, the more reasonable it feels. This is the only possibility.

The others frowned, and even more so, without saying a word, began to read the information about the tyrant. This information had shocked them before, but after the nuclear explosion, no one cared about it. But now everyone wanted to crush the information to see clearly what weaknesses the tyrant had.

"I would rather believe that he is the one that appeared in Australia than it might be. At least this is good news, right?"

"If he is really Li Tomb..."

Yang Licheng spoke and looked at General Chen Sheng.

"Do you think it's possible?"

General Chen Sheng asked back, "This is just a guess. And even if he is really Li Tomb, so what? Do you think he can be a hero again?"

"Maybe."

Yang Licheng said lightly.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. It's already like this. Everyone, make a decision quickly. We don't have much time left."

General Chen Sheng suppressed this topic and ignored it. Others looked at each other, nodded, and said no more.

Just an hour later, a series of orders were issued, and the news about the fall of the Northeast base was secretly announced. Even the arrival of Yang Licheng and others was limited to a single range.

...

Luo Shui stood in front of the window, looking at Yang Xiaomao below, frowned slightly. The situation had been confirmed, and this was destined to be a catastrophe. A catastrophe that was more terrifying than the outbreak of a straight-to-death virus.

If billions of zombies really gather together, this power will be enough to wipe out the entire continent.

However, Luo Shui still had questions in her mind. At least she had never heard of the name Tyrant before. It was obvious that the base had concealed her in this regard.

This made Luo Shui laugh at herself, but she didn't care much. For her, there was actually not much difference between living or dying.

As for the uncle Yang Xiaomao's mouth, Luo Shui shook her head. It had nothing to do with her. She just had to do her own thing well and waited quietly for the judgment of her fate. She actually had a faint desire in her heart. She wanted to die so irresistible and go to hell and chase Li Tomb's footsteps.
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