Dark Blood Age

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“Done!”

The old man took a long sip, and after lighting the last one, Ben had some magical grey and black hair, instantly white, swaying down the ground, no longer able to hold on, sat down under the woman's hand.

Her body was withering and frightening, and if she had been an ordinary old man, she was now a full “mummy”.

A bright red rune, almost depleted her.

The old man twisted it with trembling blood, as if traveling through time and space, revealed a hint of comfort: “This is one of the hardest trumpets Mrs Chu has taught me. Madam said that no one can draw it, no one... Madam said that drawing it proves that our Chu technique is not a monstrous speech, nor a left-hand way, Master and his old man can die and meditate...”

“Sister, don't say it, you...” The woman hugged the old lady and tears fell on her old snow-white hair along her face.

The old man tried so hard to put the "Truman” on the ancient bow, but as if he had no strength anymore, he muttered: “The nurse is old, she can't use it... Patchouli, hurry, use the way the nurse taught you to seal it on the bow, hurry...”

The woman, um, quietly wiped away the tears, took over the charm with old life, and referred to it as a sword, silent luck curse.

Chu Fu swayed and hung up. At the urging of a woman's loud curse, “scolding” turned into a flowing light and did not enter the ancient bow still glowing.

As a burst of literary light emerged from the back of the bow, the ancient bow gradually settled down, the light counted down and the string tone lost.

The old man suddenly grabbed the woman's wrist tightly, his eyes glanced: “Patience, remember that this trumpet can only temporarily isolate the bow and the person's mutual sensation. Don't let the bow get too close to the person, otherwise, as long as the person is real, nothing can be stopped! Nothing can stop it! It could even be" mutiny "on the spot, you, you remember!? ”

“Remember, Sister, don't worry, no one can take it away!” The woman nodded with a cold light in her eyes.

Although it is true, the old lady still can't rest assured, trembling to take a jade card out of her clothes, carefully put it in the woman's palm, weakly said: “Patience, this is the hand of our Chu Jingmen, Madame Chu handed it to the nurse before the death, the nurse now handed it to you, you have Mrs. Chu's blood on you, future, future... wait, let the disciples that the nurse has taught you all these years go with you, if they can do it, let them do it, if you can't do it, do it, don't go, stay away from that person, stay away, as far away as you can! …… ”

The woman took a heavy spot, put away the jade medal, lifted the ancient bow, put aside her contemplation, respectfully slapped three times toward the hanging old man, and then resolutely stood up to go.

The old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled with a complicated glow, indefinitely silent: “Patience, Patience, Patience, Sister, I don't even know if I helped you or hurt you again...”

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“The Academy of Sciences isn't here yet?” Zhang Zheshu was anxious to ask.

“Sir, the best biologists and analytical equipment are on their way. They're on their way. The General Administration and the military have unanimously ordered us to drag the biologists to the scene, stressing that this is not a“ recommendation ”, but an" order ”!” He was surrounded by a civilian, hurried and stressed the word "order".

“Orders, orders… you know orders! Look what it is. A big, purple-fired bug! What am I supposed to do, stall? Immediately request the General Administration to transfer A-level Negative, or ask Master Fan's disciples to come here. With our second-degree personnel, how can we drag them?” Zhang Zheshu was sweating cold on his head.

“It has been deployed and will be in place shortly.” Civilian personnel nodded.

Zhang Xiuzhe frowned, the insects in the telescope were still rushing forward. He had used any method. When one of the insects engraved the word "negotiation” on the ground with a knife and leg, and had the female journalist as a message, demanded the removal of the underground shield. After not obtaining approval, the seven insects immediately changed their strategy, from negotiation to hostage-taking, and quickly tried to leave Hong Kong City...

If a bug could “negotiate” and shock his world view, then a red beetle could command the Purple Flame Devil to let him fall his glasses the most.

Since the onset of the catastrophe, the aggregation of intelligence knowledge has proven that purpura demons are many levels higher than red beetles. How can such absurdity occur in a highly hierarchical group of insects?

But the fact is right in front of him, and he cannot deny it, that the General Administration and the military, once they have received the worm's unusual request to negotiate this bizarre event, rarely united their views and immediately seconded the best biological experts and equipment in the whole of Hong Kong to prepare for “communication” with the worm.

The older and older the superior figures and scientists think this time to communicate with insects is an unprecedented event and a unique opportunity!

Perhaps an opportunity for temporary peace could be found, and humankind needed too much time to breathe and develop.

Since the invasion of insects, they have never actively communicated with humans in any way, besides killing, or killing until death.

At the outset, many scientists from the South and the former port city analyzed that insects were only inferior bloodthirsty creatures, and then gradually discovered that their intelligence was no worse than that of humans, which was why they attempted to start communicating with insects in the hope of resolving differences, understanding the causes and obtaining the possibility of an armistice through “exchange” between intelligent creatures.

In other words, summon! Beggar!

However, no matter what the scientists in Port City had tried to do, the insects in the mucus area had not even responded, and only killed and refused to communicate in any form.

Subsequently, insects and spore forests in the north erupted into large-scale pest warfare, and the pressure in Port City subsided. With the intensification of fighting between them, mucus areas have rarely sent large-scale pests to attack Port City, but only to the death wall.

At this time, Hong Kong City scientists, according to human thinking, felt that the mucus bug was already an enemy on the abdomen, it should be time to accept “bilateral exchanges”, and the “diplomats” sent out were killed on the road without even entering the mucus area.

Insects in the mucus zone, the most lost insect battle, even that spore forest insect rushed to the foot of the port city, extremely miserable, and refused to communicate with humans at all, which puzzled scientists throughout the city.

Therefore, when the second division director Zhang Xiuzhe and Gu Feng team leader reported to the General Administration and military headquarters respectively, Chu Yunsheng did not know, he almost pierced the sky!

The giants of the General Administration and the military quickly gathered together to rebuild the previously documented "Peace” programme and quarrel, while scientists, for the first time in history, were technically prepared to communicate with humans.

One car's equipment, one car's experts, one car's officials rushed to the scene, and the whole of Hong Kong City jumped a chicken dog.

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Chu Yun looked up and was about to leave the city. He was delighted. As soon as he got out of the city, he might be able to re-enter the underground. Talking about not negotiating is no longer necessary. What is important is that he has a living hostage in his hand.

Yet, right here on this rib eye, he, with the unique energy sensing organs of insects, clearly perceived a large number of human awakening masters, blocking them.

Not only that, but further afield, he has seen black embossed new tanks and chariots, as well as spinning helicopter gunships.

“Do they want to fight? …" Chu Yunsheng darkened to think, but this is unreasonable. Even if the big people of Hong Kong City don't care about more than a dozen lives in his hands, there is no reason to launch an attack now.

He could be considered "autumn free” along the way, making it clear that their side only wanted to leave and did not want to cause trouble. Old Purple is not a vegetarian if, once fought, it pointlessly increases human casualties.

Besides, what's the point of killing seven of them?

With zero casualties, instead of fighting, Chu Yunsheng can't really touch his head.

“Mr. Worm, I think they want to talk to you.” White Manny seemed a little restless and bold when she saw Chu Yunsheng as the bug.

She was initially frightened to death and then found out that instead of eating her head, these insects took her and negotiated as hostages!!!

Her head was short-circuited for ten minutes! After finally accepting the facts, Chu Yunsheng made a series of humane moves.

By now, she has become as completely numb as Wang Dafu, leaving only the position excited, with the sensitive smell of her profession, aware that this will be the first time in the history of mankind, its significance can be almost permanently recorded in history, of course, if mankind still exists.

And she was personally involved in an event that might rewrite the course of human history, and as a journalist, she suddenly felt that her blood was burning!

Therefore, when she realized that only Chu Yunsheng could hear the human language, she became more and more bold, constantly trying to find a topic to understand the "Inside the Worm”.

However, I wonder if it would be very depressing if she knew that the worm she was trying so hard to talk to was still filled with a human being...

“Communicate? What do I communicate with?” Chu Yun raised his mind wondering, shaking his head, no longer imagining, he began to start with the worst plan, and began to calculate from which direction, once fought, could the fastest break through!

Perhaps a few hisses to get help? He also remembers that the middle-aged man he first spoke to said that Chu Yunsheng had their "kind” presence near Hong Kong City.

Therefore, he quickly devised a plan according to local conditions: as soon as the fight was launched, the young boys were allowed to fly at high speeds, breaking out and looking for help for insects, and the few of them made full breakthroughs to the west.

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“Are you sure they understand human language?” A man in his fifties, dressed in a black uniform, heavily armed, under the protection of several naked men, asked seriously.

“Yes, but preferably Mandarin.” Zhang Xiuzhe changed the discontentented face just now and reported it in a positive way.

“You're doing great. Give me the horn.” The man nodded softly, honking over the horn, lifted up, paused, and shouted at the bugs that were getting closer and closer to them: "Hello! I am Huo Jiashan, First Deputy Director of the General Administration of Reconstruction in Hong Kong City. On behalf of Hong Kong City, I will definitely guarantee your safety..."

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