Chapter 1970 a Finger
Di Ping was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yan Hua also knew Lan Ruoyu, and even knew that they were going to Sanctuary City.
"Lan Ruoyu went to Sanctuary City?" Lin Junhao seemed to have just found out, and asked in shock.
"Yes, she set off with a hunting team a month ago, and invited me to form a team together. At that time, I was not so serious. I thought I could solve it, so I didn't think about going... It's just that the world has changed. , I don't know if they are here!"
Yan Hua nodded and sighed.
"I know about this, Lan Ruoyu has invited many solo hunters, and the Jiangning City is full of uproar, but no one agrees to his invitation, everyone thinks she is a lunatic, the outside world is too dangerous, no one dares Go, in the end, their own team set off!"
At this time, Liu Qingjiang opened his mouth and said.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big deal!"
Lin Junhao was stunned and looked at Liu Qingjiang in charge.
Liu Qingjiang said a little embarrassedly: "I reported it to the vice-chairman, I thought he had already told you!"
"His grandma, this kid knows how to play with women every day. He's a complete idiot and can't even do business!"
Lin Junhao said angrily when he heard the words.
"I'm going to Sanctuary City tomorrow!"
At this moment, Yan Hua suddenly stood up and said with a firm expression.
"No way!" Lin Junhao couldn't care less about being angry with the vice-chairman Yang Yuancai, he looked at Yan Hua in surprise and said, "Now the world has changed, and the ground has become incomparably wide. According to the military's judgment, Jiang Ning is now far away from Jiang Ning. In Zhongzhou, it would take six or seven thousand kilometers to say the least, not to mention that there are many powerful mutant beasts, even the river hundreds of kilometers wide outside Jiangning City, you can’t cross it, you don’t want to die, right?”
"I have to go. If I don't go, I will die. If I go, there is still a chance!"
Yan Hua's eyes were very firm, and he said word by word.
For a while, Liu Qingjiang and Lin Junhao didn't know how to persuade Yan Hua, who was so determined, and the room was extremely dull for a while.
"Don't be so troublesome, I have this kind of exercise!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
The three of them were suddenly startled, and they all looked at Di Ping, who was sitting on the seat with a calm look. It was he who was talking just now.
"Di..."
Yan Hua's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to ask when he saw Di Ping pointing at him.
This pointed out that Yan Hua suddenly felt that the whole world was dark, as if there was a big mountain pressing down on him, and the huge and irresistible pressure seemed to be the whole world pressing on him.
Majestic, majestic, heavy.
At this moment, he felt that he didn't even have the ability to move a finger. He was as small as an ant, unable to struggle.
Looking at this finger like a pillar, he was afraid, he was helpless, he struggled, but everything was so powerless, he could only watch the finger fall, and at this moment he was desperate.
He seems to have smelled the breath of death, darkness, helplessness, loneliness, icy cold, a silent world without any hope is covering him, pulling him into the abyss of endless darkness.
He slowly closed his eyes, maybe this was death, he was finally going to die, he struggled before the end of the world, struggled after the end of the world, but he still went to death in the end, but he suddenly found that he was still unwilling in his heart, he thought he could face death directly of.
Suddenly he felt a chill on his forehead, as if something was pressing against his forehead, and his body trembled suddenly.
coming! Death is coming.
hum!
The next moment, he didn't feel pain, but his head suddenly buzzed, and a consciousness that didn't belong to him suddenly rushed into his mind.
Originally, he thought that this huge force was going to destroy his brain, but it was beyond his expectations.
This consciousness turned out to be extremely docile, not as scary as he imagined. Instead, it was like warm water was washing him, constantly passing something to him.
After a while, he finally realized how he came back. It turned out that this consciousness was sending him a message.
A large amount of information was pouring into his mind, one word after another, and one picture after another flashed in his eyes, as if he had been in a movie. After a while, he felt dizzy and slightly dizzy.
It's a bit like the feeling when the elevator suddenly goes down when taking the elevator, but this feeling comes and goes quickly, almost just the transmission of consciousness between breaths stopped.
Then he felt that the cold thing on his forehead also left.