Chapter 561: The Red Area (2)
However, hope can only be hope in the end. When Qin Ye drove to the edge of the North District and connected to the Jinjing District twenty minutes later, the pen still pointed straight towards the east.
On the map, Jinjing District, the connected Jizhang County is blood red.
"Where is actually in the severely affected area?" Qin Ye looked at the tall defense line slowly appearing on the horizon, and his eyebrows were tightened: "How did she survive the ground with dead people? No... This means... there are civilians in the severely affected area?!"
It was not when I thought about this, right before them, a solid line of defense was getting closer and closer, and what came towards me was a tall wall.
There is no end to see it, it spreads tens of thousands of meters, six or seven meters high, and rows of high-voltage power grids stand on it, with blue and blue sparks blooming at all times.
On the front is a twenty-meter-wide gate, blocked with chains and covered with talismans. It is all written in Chinese. The gate is carved with complex patterns. This is not just an ordinary pattern. Qin Ye could feel a judgment-level true energy slowly wandering according to the patterns on the pattern.
Under the wall, every ten meters, there is a guardhouse. Outside the main gate, hundreds of soldiers were waiting to defend themselves, and the black muzzles were always aimed at the gate. It seemed... this was the dividing line between hell and the human world! And this wall was the last barrier.
Brush... The cold wind blows from behind the wall, and you can vaguely hear waves of unconsciousness, like the roar of a beast. The feeling of death and depression makes people shudder.
Paradise of the Living Dead!
"Vajra Demon Subduing Formation?" Wang Chenghao pushed his glasses: "South Korea is not good, why do we use our Chinese things everywhere?"
"A underworld is just a judge in the underworld. Do you expect them to suppress the intervention of first-class underworld?" Qin Ye sneered. Just as they were talking, several Korean soldiers had already come over. The black muzzle was facing the car door. Qin Ye handed out the ID he had just received.
An officer walked out, scanned an inch-sized instrument, nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Qin Ye suddenly said, "How many living people are there?"
Yi Shi translated the past with a clear understanding. The officer pondered for a moment and sighed: "Hundreds of thousands."
"What?" Qin Ye gently stroked the car window with his fingers and said with a smile: "Are you going to save them?"
After listening to the translation, the officer bit his lips hard, his voice hoarse: "There is no way to save the dead... the outbreak of the living dead is not regular at all. If... there are virus carriers among the rescued people, the only few remaining areas in Busan will fall."
His eyes flashed across the dark gray sky and looked at the zombie paradise behind him: "Every day, we will place supplies and ammunition regularly. There are two entire divisions of troops inside..."
He turned his head, looked at Qin Ye in a solemn manner, and saluted respectfully: "Please give me all of you!"
Card! While he saluted, all the soldiers saluted.
Qin Ye's eyebrows moved slightly.
He doesn't like "the whole world is mine".
He despised the Chinese people, picked up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks to curse his mother, and his distorted self-esteem... But at this moment, he did not have the mentality of gloating, nor did he have the feeling of "You are so awesome, you still have to solve the problem in China? Do you know who is the father?" This kind of contempt for the other party.
In front of life, everything is equal.
"Sin..." Qin Ye sighed and rolled up the car window: "As the King of Hell, he actually has a compassionate heart... Isn't it enough that I practice?"
Wang Chenghao shook his head: "No, Brother Qin, I think... this may be the reason why Meng Po and the others chose you."
"Death is for life. The existence of the underworld is not for the creation of supernatural powers, nor for the supernatural processing plants. Instead, through supernatural powers, tell the world that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Let people remember that there is always a sword of justice hanging on their heads!"
Not like a tail...because you know it?
Qin Ye glanced at Xiao Wang in surprise and said nothing. At this moment, with the sound of Carrara, the relief door opened with a bang.
Brush... The dark and tide-like yin energy rushed out from inside in an instant. It was clearly during the day, but in the Jinjing area, it seemed like an abyss that could not be shined by the sun. In the far distance, countless blood-red eyes lit up instantly and looked over immediately.
"Quick!!" the officer before shouted, and at the same time, the soldiers in front of the defense raised their guns together. The next second... it was the rumbling sound that made the horizon tremble!
That was... the sound of countless people running wildly on the ground.
But they no longer belong to humans.
"Si..." "Ha..." "Ha..." The short screams, with extremely greed and bloodthirsty, make people's hair stand up. Blood-red eyes and countless corpses stinking and smelly, stinking teeth marks rushed over in distortedly, like a wave slamming the shore. In the tremor that made people calm their breathing, the modified car rushed out roaring.
Rumble... The door was finally closed behind him. On the horizon, the thousands of living dead people who were running wildly were stunned and returned to their idle wandering state.
They could feel that there was no one in the car that came in.
The last ray of light disappeared after the modified car body, and the car stopped. Qin Ye connected what he wanted to do, and then started communication with the second generation without hesitation.
To intercept Hu Liu Yu, you must first understand the entire script of Death. However, you cannot reveal your identity as the King of Hell. Otherwise... this little thing will be too bad if the King of Hell is dispatched.
It seemed like he was losing his temper crazily... Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes. Before he could turn back, a light curtain appeared in front of him, and the second-generation president's voice rang out: "What's the matter?"
Oh? The young man has learned to be impatient, right?
I'm making money outside to support my family, so you are as beautiful as a flower in the underworld? Now, you still dare to dislike me when you eat mine and use mine?
Hey, I have such a bad temper… “What… Is it… I will certainly find an organization if I have something to do. Isn’t it too stupid to not hold my thighs like you?”
Qin. He was different from each other. He rubbed his hands at night and smiled flatteringly.
"Say." The second generation didn't know what he was looking at, so he didn't even give him one look.
Qin Ye cleared his throat: "I want an identity."
"A formerly famous judge in China is in disguise, please help me disguise."
"Hmm?" The second generation finally put down the book, raised his head and glanced at him. Qin Ye shook all over and said with great pleasure: "Please! Please help me disguise it."
The second generation looked at him with a smile, and after a long time, he said, "You finally look like a king of hell."
Qin Ye:???
What's going on with this feeling of "my stupid brother..."?
The second generation ignored him at all and changed his posture in a cool way: "Remember, when you arrive at the international round table in the future, if you don't control it first, you will die. No country will wait for you to avoid it without any more. You hide once, twice, and the third time you come is the Battle of Destruction of the Kingdom. I am very satisfied with the results of the Zhongyuan Festival."
"Liu Yu, just a judge, so what if you are the strongest? If you treason, you have to die!" The second generation said calmly about Liu Yu's ending: "I don't care about him, it doesn't mean he can be arrogant. The Twelve Tianluo is left for you, pinch flat or round, if you pack them up, you will be qualified to step onto the world stage and compete with those old underworlds."
"In Hanyang outside of the country, you encountered the script of Death God, but did not escape. Instead, you chose to suppress it first and then remove the firewood from the cauldron. This is very good, very good. It is worth it. I finally used my destiny."
"You may hate me during the Zhongyuan Festival, but..." The other party smiled: "I don't care."
I'm fucking!
Qin Ye angrily sneered in his heart, and his father said a little touched just now!
As the other party's last word fell, Qin Ye's body suddenly changed. The joints were clattering, and it was almost 1.9 meters tall. A circle of beards appeared on his face, like steel needles, and his bones increased. In a blink of an eye, a burly man in camouflage replaced Qin Ye's body.
This is... the head change technique, one of the four major evil tricks in Asia?
Qin Ye looked at his hand curiously. The second generation's cultivation was really unfathomable. He changed his head when he said he would change his head... and...
Brush! The yin energy is flying, and he suddenly turns into a yin-difference form.
The form of the Yin Mistake has also changed!
He became even more majestic. His official uniform turned out to be a round-necked robe in the Tang Dynasty. He was embroidered with a candle-dragon lantern, a headband, a soft scarf with a headband, and a sword with a waist. The bright red official uniform was even a snow-white cloak.
"This is……"
Without an answer, the light curtain disappeared. Qin Ye said, "Who is it, I'm eating mine and using mine, and I don't care about the financial backer's father. Are there anyone so arrogant?"
He wanted the clothes of famous judges in ancient times not to follow the trend, but to tell the Russian underworld that the Chinese underworld is still there, and it is not your turn to play wild in Hanyang!
Only by making the other party more afraid can he facilitate his secretly stealing the sky and changing the sun.
Just as he secretly cursed the second man in his heart and could not take care of himself, his eyes suddenly fell on the life and death book in his hand. He blinked and immediately closed.
The judge has a book of life and death in his hands. Of course, this is definitely not the official book of life and death, it is just called this name. However, there must be the name of the holder on the first page.
"Oh... Damn... This is... Oh hehe... Xu Dada is really powerful..." As soon as he glanced at him, he couldn't close his legs... his mouth.
On the cover, there are two big words about flying dragons and phoenixes dancing.
Zhong Kui!
This completely grasped the initiative to show off... After taking a deep breath, he held the book of life and death with excitement and looked at the city ahead where he had lost his anger.
If we say that although the Chinese cities have exploded, they are still operating in an orderly manner. But Busan, the second largest city in South Korea, has lost its vitality due to emergencies.
There is no one on the road, there is no light in the tall CBD area, and there is no light in the building. Even the major stores and supermarkets on the roadside have signs of "temporary closing". The whole city seems to have entered its twilight years and is dead.
There is no trace of light.
And...not just that.
Under Qin Ye's gaze, it can be clearly seen that countless ghosts are wandering in the dark corners - Hanyang's underworld has not yet opened, and there is no gate of hell, so they have nowhere to go, so they can only wander in the world unconsciously.
They were all wearing modern clothes, including young people, elderly people, women and children. They still maintained their appearance before their death, and their bodies were eaten incompletely, just as if Busan had just experienced a terrifying beast tide. The beast rushed into the crowd and turned the city into a hell on earth. The beasts were the swords and people were the food.
"Brother Qin." At this moment, Wang Chenghao whispered: "Do you feel strange?"
Chapter completed!