At night, in the villa of Qin Mo's family.

The silver needle was roasted by flames and burned to a red color. Qin Mo pierced into Qin Bai Suxue's skin bit by bit. Bai Suxue held her thighs tightly with her hands, and she didn't scream.

The remote-controlled bomb was completely tied to her back, and Qin Mo had to be more careful.

He only used a silver needle to perform surgery on Bai Suxue.

Now, Yanyang's medical system is completely paralyzed, without an operating table, and naturally without anesthetic drugs. Bai Suxue can only endure this severe pain.

Wang Hua is too cruel.

He directly shot the remote-controlled bomb into Bai Suxue's spine. Qin Mo had to use the method of scraping the bones to loosen the pillar injected into the spine, so that Bai Suxue's bomb could be taken out.

Qin Mo did not kill Wang Hua.

Maybe he forgot; or maybe not.

If someone had offended the people around him so much, he would have killed him, but this time, he might have forgotten it, who knows?

Qin Mo tried his best to avoid many things.

People subconsciously avoid unsolvable things, and perhaps they do not kill Wang Hua, which is why.

The daytime banquet made Qin Mo dare not echo.

The remote-controlled bomb slowly took out from Qin Baisuxue's back. Four sudden blood holes appeared on her white and smooth back, and a large amount of blood was emitting from outside.

Qin Mo first stopped her bleeding, and then carefully wrapped the bandage around her.

"alright."

Qin Mo casually threw the remote-controlled bomb into the trash can, "You go and board the bus quickly. There is only one day, go quickly!"

"Qin Mo..." "If you have more, don't say anything more."

"I..." "You go!"

Bai Suxue lowered her head deeply, slowly put on her coat, and after hesitating for a while, she left Qin Mo's home.

Qin Mo was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

On the dark night, there was no light.

You can still hear people's vague shouts outside the window. From the moment he entered Yanyang, he had never heard of the shouts.

Everyone wants to live.

Everyone is not wrong.

He didn't want to think about what happened during the day, but Xu Xinjie's words were still replayed in his mind like a rewinding movie.

Qin Mo even tried to find out the mistake in her words, but after a long period of struggle, he could not find any mistakes.

He hesitated to pick up the phone on the table.

I don’t know how long I hesitated… “Zhangu, please inform me that I will hold a high-level online meeting in Huawu!”

When I was busy, it took more than an hour to gather all the senior Huawu leaders from all over the world on the screen.

In Huahai, the pirate crossbow, Taihang... senior executives of the Huawu Group Army in various provinces were sitting in front of the computer, quietly looking at Qin Mo in front of the screen.

He was in a completely dark room.

Only the light from the computer screen illuminated his outline. It was pitch black behind him, and he seemed to be in darkness.

Long Yihan, Luo Xin, Shen Yize... Hundreds of senior executives in Huawu all looked at Qin Mo on the screen. Everyone was silent and waiting for Mr. Qin to speak.

"How are your respective provinces?"

Qin Mo asked.

"All survivors in Taihang Province get on the bus and can set off tomorrow!"

Old man Shui Ming answered.

"All survivors in Huahai Province get on the bus and set off on time tomorrow!"

Zhao Min answered.

...Each province has reported on its own provinces.

Most of them have already been on the bus. After all, there are so many people who want to go to the dungeon spots, not to mention those who were originally on the survivor list. They have no reason to refuse. The survivors are very cooperative with Huawu's work.

Even in Yanyang, at night, with the last passenger, Bai Suxue's appearance, the passengers were fully boarded.

"Your provinces are in chaos!"

Qin Mo said.

Everyone fell silent in an instant.

This silence is enough to prove Qin Mo's words that there are too many people left behind, not only Yanyang is in chaos, but every province and every city is in chaos. Only by using iron-fisted means can such chaos be stopped.

The martial arts people in various provinces were not feeling well when they saw this situation.

“I want to change the plan.”

Qin Mo suddenly said.

Everyone looked at him in a daze.

"I want to form a global guerrilla army!"

Qin Mo said heavily, "I define the Global Guerrilla Army as the Global Surface Anti-Japanese Army led by some people from Huawu."

"And these people can be high-tech talents who voluntarily give up their dungeon spots."

"It can also be unarmed children, elderly people, women..." "This global guerrilla army will not restrict anyone from joining, and its significance is to give the rest of their lives, and on the other hand, it is also to combat the future activities and strategic facilities of the mirror in our world."

"I, Qin Mo!"

"Will officially serve as the leader of the global guerrilla army!"

"I will be the first one..." "Give up the dungeon spot!"

After listening to Qin Mo's words, the headset suddenly became silent, and only people's rapid breathing could be heard.

Everyone sat in front of the computer in amazement, completely shocked by Mr. Qin's words! "I think you are crazy!"

Suddenly, a hysterical scolding sounded.

Everyone was even more afraid to speak. The person who suddenly scolded Qin Mo was Qin Mo's grandmother.

Luo Xin was so angry that she was out of breath, "You little brat! You're kicked in the brain by a donkey!"

"Do you know what it means to build a global guerrilla army?"

"It means you, you can't return to the dungeon for a few years, or even decades!"

"It means you will live a worried life every day in the future!"

"It means you have to lead the unarmed people to fight against the entire monks who are down the mirror!"

Long Yihan shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say.

After all the dungeons are received, they will be completely closed.

By then, no personnel will be accepted.

The formation of the global guerrilla army will mean that the front line will be infinitely lengthened and cover the world, and the people on the surface will be in battle every day... "Mo Mo."

Long Yihan, who had not spoken for a long time, said slowly, "You must know that all the people who are useful to this end of the world have entered the dungeon, and these people who survive on the surface have no combat power or even no effect."

"Not just that, you formed a global guerrilla army."

"It's better to say that you are forming a burden group!"

"And you will have to divide a large number of elites, including but not limited to Huawu combat power, engineers, doctors, etc. Although you let them choose voluntarily, this has gone against our original intention."

"When you built five dungeons, you wanted to build five Noah's arks, keep the top humans, and continue the civilization of our world."

“But now.”

"You're going against the rules."

When Long Yihan and Qin Mo were talking, there was obviously no room for hundreds of other senior Huawu officials to speak.

Everyone could only listen silently. One of these two people was the spiritual leader of Huawu and the other was the actual leader of Huawu. This was the first time that the two had such a big fight.

Qin Mo was calm for a long time.

"That Grandpa Long, what is a top human? Can you tell me?"

Long Yi coldly replied, "In this chaotic world, what can be used to contribute to this world is the definition of top human beings!"

"What do you mean!"

Qin Mo slapped the table suddenly, stood up angrily, and roared, "Those who have made great contributions in peaceful times and cannot help in the end of the world have become abandoned people!"

"right!"

Long Yihan shouted, "Do you have to let me say so clearly?!"

Qin Mo suddenly stood there in a daze.
To be continued...