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144 Bai Yuekui with a headache

"The only one who can save you is yourself!

This is a doomsday world, and danger is ahead. Everyone must abandon prejudice and arrogance and unite to survive!"

The loud voice spread to every turret of the lighthouse, and waves of cheers came from the crowd below again. They were excited, excited, and cheering. They looked at the young man on the high platform and almost fell into a frenzy.

They finally had hope, and finally no longer had to be like rats in the sewer, and could truly live as a human being.

But some are happy and some are sad.

The ordinary people who were oppressed and starved of food all hugged each other and cried with joy.

On the contrary, some superior citizens who usually beat, scold and insult ordinary people and regard common people as lowly creatures are dejected and even vaguely dissatisfied in their hearts.

"Why? Those ordinary people have genetic defects, why can they enjoy the treatment of the superior people?"

"The food in the lighthouse cannot be evenly distributed at all. If it is not controlled, everyone will starve to death by then."

"The three laws of survival have been running safely for decades, and you suddenly abolished them. This is pushing everyone into the abyss! I disagree!"



In stark contrast to the roaring cheers, some people in the crowd gradually began to object.

As the first voice of opposition emerged, more and more voices of opposition and doubt began to spring up like mushrooms after rain.

Zhang Mo looked at the people who were objecting below. All of them were former Shangmin, so he sneered: "Objection? Some of you people must be destined to oppose it."

Those who participated in the previous mission, those who harmed my companions, as well as diehard loyalists of the Light and Shadow Society, and Charles' lackeys, don't think that you will be safe just by mixing in the crowd.

I will pick you all out one by one, the new era does not need you scum."

After a series of fatal threats, those who had been clamoring for opposition just now shrank their necks like rubber balls that had swallowed their breath, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"Brother Mo, how do you tell them apart? At that time, some people from the city defense army and the Law Priests betrayed that Huang Mao and chose to join our survivor base.

Moreover, the scene at that time was very chaotic, and their combat uniforms were all equipped with masks, so it would be impossible for them to tell the truth." Xia Dou looked at Zhang Mo with admiration and said, with unabashed love in his eyes.

In her expectation, the hero in her heart arrived in time and turned the tide of the battle with thunderous means.

Not only did he cure his boss's illness, he also rescued all his dead companions, and even resisted a central electromagnetic gun blast to protect himself. It was really touching.

And just now, his impassioned and confident speech had the temperament of a leader. It's great that the person he likes is so perfect.

"Haha, don't worry. Brother Mo, I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve. You want to get away with it? It's impossible."

After gently touching Xia Dou's cute little head, Zhang Mo immediately loaded the Devil May Cry template, and his handsome face suddenly became a little evil.

On the ferocious ghost hand, the third ancient secret text symbolizing the universal cruelty of erosion was mobilized.

As the third ghost god, Pu Meng is the last mind mage in the Arad continent. He has a special ability to read minds and can easily find out what others are thinking.

Using this kind of ability, it is not easy to distinguish those people below.

Under Zhang Mo's arrangement, all the hunters were ready with weapons in hand.

They were also standing at a high place, with weapons in their hands ready to go.

"Can we really tell the difference? Could he accidentally kill a good person?" Mo Cheng said worriedly.

"I feel the same way, I feel a bit unable to do anything."

"Mother-in-law, if you don't shoot, leave the bullets for me." Feixue had already set up a large sniper. As long as there was a mark on the head of the person below, she would shoot without hesitation.

"Idols can even resurrect the dead. Is it difficult to distinguish the bad guys? It's true."



As the third ghost-god-corrupted Pulimeng was summoned, its unique mind-reading ability has been activated.

According to the requirements given by the contractor Zhang Mo, except for those who betrayed Charles in the end, all those who participated in the capture of ground survivors, harmed their companions, loyal believers of the Light and Shadow Society, and Charles' lackeys were all marked.

Then, under the ruthless energy of the hunters, those damned people hidden in the crowd fell one after another.

Although there were quite a few commotions during the execution, the execution was completed without incident.

"Mark, it's up to you to announce the next thing." Zhang Mo said to Mark who had changed back.

During these two days, Mark was taught by Shandong University and others, and he quickly discovered the powerful power hidden in the human body.

As Mark has roughly mastered the control method of Lingyuan, Mark has been able to switch freely between human form and animal form.

"Well, leave it to me."

Standing in front of the high platform from the back, the crowd below saw Captain Mark appear and immediately started talking.

"Then...that's Captain Mark?"

"Didn't he become a pole-devouring beast?"

"What exactly is going on?"



"Today, I can happily and responsibly tell you that Dawn will usher in a bright dawn and everyone will be reborn.

The order of the old lighthouse has been abandoned, and a new order is about to be established. The Dawn will usher in its first city owner."

"Who do you think the new city lord will be?" Erica asked curiously.

"Three days of food and gambling captain." Jeff said confidently.

"Me too, I must be the captain." Mo Cheng also agreed.

"Hmph, five days of food and idol gambling, Sister Feixue and Sister Ran Bing, what do you think?"

"To me, it doesn't matter whoever becomes the city lord, but judging from Zhang Mo's character, he doesn't even want the city lord's position given to him." Feixue said coolly.

"I don't know either. Mark and Brother Mo seemed to have been discussing it for several hours last night." Ran Bing said with a smile.

In the past, between Charles and Mark, he would definitely not want to see Charles become the city lord, but now he is even less willing to see Mark become the city lord.

If Mark succeeds as the city lord, there will definitely be a lot of troubles.

Now that her relationship with Mark has been confirmed, she doesn't want to see Mark get entangled in a bunch of things.

In that case, the time you spend with him will be reduced.

"The first city owner of Dawn, after careful consideration, will be succeeded by Miss Bai Yuekui, a survivor on the ground!"
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