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Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 690

Published at 19th of July 2023 12:32:29 PM


Chapter 690

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Everyone in city 7 knows that Lanting courtyard is Chen Yu's residence. The other party draws in this courtyard all day.

Everyone knows that Chen Yu's pulse has been making demigods for generations because of the purple orchid star, and their status will always be higher than the house owner.

For Chen Yu, the head of the Chen family is more like a big housekeeper.

Chen painters need to concentrate on painting, so they need someone to deal with chores.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in white linen came out of a shadow door and looked at the pair of stone lions at the gate of Lanting courtyard.

In the yard, Chen Yu, who was drawing gandapa, suddenly had a meal in his hand. Under the traction of the air machine, the demigod looked up and looked out.

Chen Yu put down his brush and came to the yard. He looked at the middle-aged man outside the door through the open yard.

Chen's demigod said with a gentle smile, "the door of shadow brother has come to you. Qingji brother, since you're here, come in and have a seat."

Qingji raised his legs and walked over the threshold. Chen Yu said with a smile: "brother Qingji, you and I had a farewell in the wilderness. How many years have we not seen each other? I still yearn for my brother's spirit of breaking the tiger and strangling the bear."

Qingji, a big demon, is a martial arts maniac who has been famous for a long time. It is said that he was born with divine power and was able to attack the tiger with his bare hands before practicing in his youth.

However, Qingji, dressed in white linen, did not intend to be polite to Chen Yu, but said calmly: "we have detected an abnormal trend of Chen's rocket army. Where are you going to fight?"

Chen Yu said with a smile, "where does brother Qingji think I will fight?"

During the federal civil war, in fact, many people ignored Chen, and Chen really didn't mean to participate in the war.

However, is it really in Chen Yu's interests to stand idly by at this time? Of course not.

There are only two demigods left in the Federation, Li Shutong and Chen Yu.

Li Shutong has no power, so there is only one Chen Yu left in the consortium.

Now, the old demigod, shendai Qianchi, wants to turn over with the life of a city. How can Chen Yu agree?

He has no grudges with God, and is even a private agreement partner.

But Chen Yu will not allow God to replace Qianchi to rise again.

Therefore, Chen's rocket army will fight city 10.

"If you want to play city 10, I advise you to save it," Qingji said coldly.

"Oh? Who did brother Qingji say this on behalf of, the head of the Qing family?" Chen Yu said strangely: "now everyone knows that city 10 has been occupied. Maybe one day it will become the private plot of Qianchi on behalf of God. Why don't you shoot him? Just because Qingchen is inside?"

Qingji sneered: "Qing's seventh rocket army has not been put into the northern battlefield. They have 27 cruise missiles locked in four cities of Chen. If you dare to launch Chen's rocket army, they will launch immediately."

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed slightly: "playing the game of burning jade and stone? Qing's plan is to violate the Convention and use cruise class missiles against human cities? Chen's rocket army can be more than one, and I can also aim at city 5. As far as I know, the old man on Ginkgo mountain is an ordinary man, and he can't run far."

Qingji said: "it doesn't matter. The owner said that if someone dares to launch a missile into city 10, they will be buried together."

At the negotiation table, we usually talk about the price first, and then talk hard to each other when we can't reach an agreement. At least six or seven layers of buffer and reconciliation are left in the middle.

Qingji's sentence is particularly fierce, like a child pretending to come to negotiate with you, and then suddenly lift the table: "don't play with you!"

But this obviously childish means is particularly useful.

Because Chen Yu knows that Qing's crazy people can really do such things.

All the methods in the world, only the best one is the optimal solution, without any fancy.

"Do you know what will happen if God Dai Qianchi controls the rat tide in city 10?" Chen Yu asked softly.

"Yes," Qingji turned and walked out.

"Know and let it go?"

"It's just not under our control. If we don't talk, I have to go to other places," Qingji said. He opened the door of the shadow. The next second, a terrible cold blew out of the door of the shadow, even with a large amount of snowflakes.

No. 7 city is located in the South and is not affected by the cold in the late spring. All the white apricot flowers in the yard are in full bloom, which is very beautiful, but it is such a chill that it blows all the apricot flowers out of Chenyu yard.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and just took two steps to Qingji. It turned out that he was looking for an angle and aimed the door of shadow at his apricot tree!

Are you crazy? The great demon Qingji is angry and sprinkles apricot flowers on a tree?

However, after Qingji left, Chen Yu thought for a moment and dialed the phone: "let the rocket army come back and watch the change."

this moment.

In city 10.

A mouse with gray eyes slowly followed the team back to the sewer.

No mouse noticed its abnormality, so the rat tide army carried the food in its mouth and looked for the location of the rat king.

……

……

Regression countdown 01:20:12.

There is more than an hour to return.

"Keep moving forward, the building of the Transportation Bureau is close in front of you," Qingchen said. "I have heard the sound of rat tide. It's surrounded."

During the conversation, the gunfire rang out in the building, which was particularly clear in the middle of the night.

The gunfire was not dense and sparse.

Qingchen was worried. As expected, Kunlun came to the Transportation Bureau building after leaving PCE headquarters. Iodophor wanted to risk his life to find him new clues!

Turning a corner, Qingchen and others suddenly saw dozens of white bones lying on the street.

Next to the bones were scattered guns, bullets and cartridge cases.

Strangely, there are two skeletons on the other side. They also have guns. Their black combat clothes were bitten by the rats, and they can only vaguely see an outline.

This is not the man from Kunlun, but the man who exchanged fire with Kunlun.

Looking at the location of the bones, it should be two people in black running in front and Kunlun members chasing after them.

The two men in black combat suits must be experts. They paid dozens of lives to replace them.

Qingchen stood on the long street and looked at the scene silently.

In an instant, he seemed to be back in time and watched iodophor pass by: "they are blocked by the rat tide. We must kill them. Don't give them a chance to destroy the hard disk!"

In the fierce exchange of fire, Kunlun members fell one by one.

However, the battle also angered the rats. Kunlun members retreated while fighting and were finally trapped in the building of the Transportation Bureau.

"I see," Qingchen said. "Kunlun members found that the hard disk had just been destroyed when they arrived at the PCE headquarters, so they judged that the person who destroyed the hard disk had not gone far, and there was still a chance. Therefore, they wanted to come to the Transportation Bureau to gamble their luck and whether they could catch up with the person who destroyed the hard disk in time."

Iodophor, they have no elaborate plan, no strong firepower support, and all they can bet on is life.

Qingchen looked at the bones of guns on the ground. These Kunlun members still wanted to fight until they died.

"Continue to move forward. The fire power of the Transportation Bureau is very weak. I guess there are not many survivors, and they are close to running out of ammunition and food," Qingchen is not very optimistic about the situation of Kunlun members.

The crowd quickened their pace.

But even if Qingchen was prepared, he was shocked when he saw the scene of the Transportation Bureau building.

That is a building with more than twenty floors.

They tried to rush up the high-rise building from the building. There were countless mice stacked into a mountain outside the stairs, all the way to more than ten floors.

The rat tide was like a black sea, crawling and climbing up.

It was as if a giant from hell had opened his big black mouth to stuff the whole building into his mouth.

"No wonder the rat tide on the other side of the defense line of the lower third district is different from the number I calculated," Qingchen said stunned: "it's iodophor. They dragged some rat tides here!"

Just a rough estimate of the rat tide under the building, there are millions of rats. It's terrible!

Qingchen doesn't even know what Kunlun has done to provoke the rat king like this. The rat king has to kill them at all costs!

At this time, on the high roof, someone threw down a chair.

But I saw that the chair crashed down and killed many folded mice at once.

Tables, chairs and sofas were thrown down from the rooftop by Kunlun members one by one, as well as lit sheets and curtains. The huge fire light made the folded rat tide burn and scream.

"They must have run out of ammunition and food. They can only throw furniture to slow down the attack of rat tide," Qingchen said in a daze. "How did they keep it these days?"

This is Qingchen's heartfelt question.

No ammunition, no support, no food, how can you defend a building in front of a million level rat tide?

Qingchen doesn't understand.

He showed a black sniper, pulled the trigger one by one, and the orange warhead burst out at a very high initial speed through the spiral rifling.

The incendiary bomb contains Alcoa alloy and barium nitrate. When it collides with rat tide, the incendiary agent built in the warhead will burst instantly, burning rats into fireballs.

The people on the roof seemed surprised when they saw this scene. They stopped throwing things. Qingchen saw iodophor coming to the edge of the roof and waved to him with cheers.

More than a dozen Kunlun members came to the edge of the roof and waved to Qingchen excitedly.

Their faces were dark and their cheeks collapsed from hunger.

But these people still have bright eyes and are as bright as stars in the night.

Qingchen's heart was sour. These people came here with his orders.

There are only a few of the more than 600 Kunlun members left. Maybe there are in the building, but it won't be more than 100.

Qingchen reluctantly smiled and waved to say hello. At the next moment, iodophor's waving arm stopped. He suddenly patted himself on the chest, and then raised a thumb.

Then, iodophor pointed to the direction behind Qingchen and waved again... But this time, the other party's gesture was to let Qingchen go.

Qing Yizheng looked at this scene. He also drank transit camellia, so he understood when he saw the gesture of iodophor.

Patting the chest means that the task is completed.

It refers to the direction behind Qingchen, because iodophor sees a new batch of rat tide and is trying to surround Qingchen.

Waving again means that there are too many mice to kill. Let's go and leave the rest to us.

let's go.

let's go.

Qingchen didn't pay attention to the gestures at all. He just moved forward to the building, raised his gun and shot firmly, and beat the mice into fireballs.

Iodophor saw that he didn't go, so he was in a hurry and waved wildly.

But Qingchen seems to be invisible at all.

Qing Yi looked back and looked behind him. There came the roaring sound of rat tide marching, just like ten thousand horses galloping.

At least there are millions of mice, which can't be stopped by 31 of them.

"Sir!" Qing Yi shouted, "I know you don't like to hear this now. I know you want to die with them impulsively now. I heard Zhang Mengqian say that you have been blaming yourself and even punishing yourself. But Sir, your death is meaningless at this moment!"

"Sir! Iodophor must have this consciousness. He knows he's coming to die, but his coming to die has nothing to do with you. This is a human catastrophe. Someone must die!"

Qingyi followed Qingchen and looked at Qingchen with a bewildered look. Qingchen's tone became more and more serious: "Sir, your decision is correct. Now there is only one hour left before you return. Iodophor must have a way to bring what you want back to the table world. Now they have completed their task. What about you? Have you completed your task? Sir, you must go!"

Qingchen didn't expect that he took 21 hours to come here. Unexpectedly, he just saw iodophor in a hurry, but he couldn't save each other at all.

In the face of this disaster, the power of the individual is so small that even Qingchen is so smart that he doesn't know how to kill these rat tides and save iodophor.

Qingchen slowly stopped shooting. He looked at the Iodophor on the edge of the roof.

But see the opposite color also gradually calm down, no longer wave to persuade him to leave, no longer anxious.

Iodophor just stood on the edge of the roof, straightened his body, and gave Qingchen a salute according to the standard.

Let's go. It's a military honor.

Qingchen understood. Although the other party didn't say a word, Qingchen understood everything.

Qing Yi roared, "Yan chunmi! What the fuck are you doing? Take Mr. away. Don't let him be stupid here."

However, at this moment, Qingchen suddenly said, "no, I'll go by myself."

With that, Qingchen turned and ran in another direction: "evacuate, I want to wait for the return."

Qingchen wants to kill. Now is not the time for incompetence and rage. He must become the calmest and most rational himself, and then kill all his enemies.

Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that he couldn't resist the master, and then watched the other party die in the rat tide.

After running for a while, he subconsciously looked back at the platform and saw that iodophor was still saluting.

I don't know why. His nose is sour and he doesn't dare to look more.

……

……

On the rooftop, iodine volt saw that Qingchen finally left and suddenly said with a smile: "fuck, when I was a child, I always felt that those heroes sacrificed so bravely. As a result, it was my turn and I was a little afraid. What's the matter?"

"Cao, you said earlier. I think you pretended so hard that I didn't dare to say a guilty word," some Kunlun members laughed and scolded.

At this time, four people carried two sofas up the roof from the stairs: "grass, why don't you throw them away? Aren't there any stools? The downstairs has been lost, and the roof is estimated to be out of control. Candy and Notepad are dead, and they didn't hold the last floor. Come on, give me a hand, throw these two sofas down and kill the animals."

Iodophor said with a smile: "what else? It's time to return in more than 20 minutes. Our task is about to be completed."

"Ah?" The Kunlun member was stunned: "then you said so early that we wouldn't carry it up!"

At this time, everyone has been exhausted to the extreme. All manners and etiquette have been forgotten, and everyone spits fragrance.

Iodophor smiled happily and said, "block the sofa door. Don't let the mouse rush up from the small door. Everyone sits on the sofa and has a rest. They have thrown down the sofa these two days. They haven't sat down... You have to help me delay some time later."

After the Kunlun members blocked the door of the roof with the sofa, they sat on the sofa crowded. Iodophor didn't grab the position because it was late, so they had to sit on the armrest of the sofa and hurt their hips.

Everyone just sat quietly and looked at the night sky in the distance.

The mouse roared against the door, but the sofa was stuck and couldn't open it.

"Do you think boss Zheng and Lu Yuan will miss us after we leave?"

"I'm sure I'll think about it. Lu Yuan asked me to wash his socks every fucking day. I almost threw up. Do you think it's bullying in the organization? Can I report him?"

"What did you do earlier? You should tell boss Zheng earlier that the boss has smoked him."

"Should I live a little longer, or let's get up and watch for a little longer. I want to make it a long way back."

"Ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Laughter hovered on the roof for a long time.

Gradually, everyone calmed down. These days, everyone's mind is full of each other's shouts. When the mouse comes, the mouse comes again. Just a few words over and over, and your ears are cocooned.

Boring.

At this time, iodophor said, "brothers, the time is almost up... It's lucky to have this experience with you. Be brothers in the next life."

"Three lucky."

"Three lucky!"

The next second, the rat tide piled up from the roof and poured into the roof.

"Kill!" Kunlun members all jumped up: "buy more time for iodophor."

Iodophor sat on the sofa quietly watching the brothers fight, but he stood still.

But seeing that the Kunlun members were submerged by the rat tide one by one, he raised his hand and looked at the countdown to return at 00:00:30.

In an instant, iodophor pulled out his dagger, cut his abdomen, and then stuffed the 12 plug-in hard disks wrapped in the sealed bag into his stomach.

The pain of tearing heart and cracking lung was transmitted to the brain nerve, which almost shocked him.

Iodophor is actually to use the rules that the human body can carry items to bring the hard disk to Qingchen back to the world!

The others just went all out to help iodophor delay until the moment of return.

The next moment, after the rat tide devoured others, it also drowned iodophor in an instant.

Until the moment of death, iodophor did not intend to protect its vital parts, but let the rat tide bite itself.

He protected his bloody abdomen, which was the purpose of his trip.

"Long live the new world!"

Countdown to zero.

The world fell into darkness.

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