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Chapter 798 Welcome

18days ago Science fiction 8
Returning to this familiar place again, things have changed

The streets of Shuanghe County are quiet and empty, with fallen leaves on the ground. Occasionally, a gust of autumn wind blows, and it will gently rotate.

Cheng Zijie soon discovered that the ruins caused by Tianchang's people attacked Shuanghe had been cleaned up, and many buildings were cleaned up and tidy, as if someone was about to come to live, but no one was seen wandering.

What's going on?

This scene puzzled Cheng Zijie

Who cleared Shuanghe and left again?

Why do this?

Although he trusted those believers who saved him from the cage, Cheng Zijie's actions were still very cautious

As the saying goes, he is afraid of a rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years. He doesn't want to be arrested again

After entering the county town, he left the street, jumped through the buildings, and observed the surroundings alertly.

But this time, he did not find any danger

Of course, he didn't find anyone who came to him.

But Cheng Zijie knew that the other party must be waiting for him in Shuanghe Middle School

Cheng Zijie soon came to the gate of Shuanghe Middle School and saw the old place that had become unrecognizable from afar. All kinds of feelings came to my heart, which was hard to say.

After getting closer, he was even more surprised to find that the ruins on the campus had also been cleaned up.

Yes, the craters on the ground have been filled, the broken bricks and tiles of the buildings have been transported away, the entire campus is as clean and tidy as when I lived here before, but the sun shines on the places where the buildings are torn. The irregular broken walls are still angular, while the twisted steel bars still shine with metallic luster at the fracture, like wounds that have not dried up yet

Who is it?

Why did I clean up here but left quietly?

Cheng Zijie stared at the campus for a long time, but couldn't think of anything.

He knew that thinking too much would be useless. After seeing people, everything would have an answer. He stood up and swept across the street like a slight smoke. In an instant, he returned to the campus.

So, where is the one who is the one who is in charge of you?

Who is it?

Cheng Zijie felt excited uncontrollably, and those familiar faces repeatedly appeared in his mind.

But after he walked around the campus, he still didn't see anyone, which made him a little scared

He knew that he was not afraid of any danger, but that he could not see those close people as he expected

He couldn't help but want to shout, but reason stopped him from speaking

Finally, he stood at the entrance of the complex building with only the ground floor, tried hard to adjust his breathing, and then walked in lightly

If there isn't here, it should be no more. I can only look back and check with Zeng Zijun and the others to confirm the meeting point.

But the building is quiet now, and no one seems to be there.

It was not until Cheng Zijie approached the door of the conference room that his keen hearing finally captured the slight breathing sound from the door.

Only one person's breathing sound

Cheng Zijie approached the closed door and listened with his ears, and quickly confirmed this.

This made him feel at ease because the enemy could not wait for him alone

On the contrary, after planning a dangerous operation like rescuing oneself, it is wise to come alone to pick him up.

Cheng Zijie smiled, relaxed, raised his hand and pushed open the door

After the door opened, he immediately saw that there was indeed a man sitting alone at the conference table in the seat he often sat on. He was tall and slightly fat. After hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly stood up and turned his face. His white teeth were shining under his beard: Brother Cheng, welcome back

He didn't expect that the person who was waiting for him here was the person he didn't want to see the least, no one else

If it were Major General Wen or Colonel Liu and others here, Cheng Zijie would not be so panicked.

But this guy is here, the first thought that comes to Cheng Zijie's mind is: It's over

But no matter what, the think tank is now alone

No matter what conspiracy he has arranged

So Cheng Zijie reacted immediately in panic. Before the think tank finished speaking, a shining lightning was drawn from the dagger in his hand, and his own figure dragged behind the lightning and stopped abruptly at the throat of the think tank.

If there is a trap, why did you just walk around but find nothing?

Cheng Zijie doesn't believe there is a group of people hiding in the campus and being able to escape their eyes and ears.

I don't know what this guy is playing, but after his dagger pressed against the think tank, he realized that it would be too easy to control him by himself.

This made Cheng Zijie's hands tremble, but the think tank patted his arm calmly, and Shi Shiran smiled and said: Brother Cheng, how are you treating the person who rescued you?

Cheng Zijie stared at the bearded man from behind in surprise and wondering about the meaning of his words

After a long time, he replied in a dry voice: Where is your man ambushing?

Although the sharp blade trembled around the neck, the think tank seemed to ignore it, and there was no nervousness or excitement in its voice, but it was full of joking smiles: Brother Cheng, since you can find me, it means that all my people have been killed by you, why do you ask me

Cheng Zijie became more and more confused, but he didn't dare to take it lightly and said in a deep voice:

Where to go? The think tank still asked with a smile: Do you have any safe places to go now?

Of course I have Cheng Zijie has decided. After looking back, he will enter Haiyuan City and look for a big one.

Now only the zombie-controlled area can make him feel safe

But the think tank shook his head and replied casually: No, Ah, this time, he came out alone to plan the action to save you, and wait for you to meet again. It has taken too much time. I have to go back to Tianchang immediately, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to Lao Yuan.

When the think tank first talked about it, Cheng Zijie didn't think much about it because it was too unbelievable.

But this time he had to face it

After a moment of opening his mouth, he lowered his voice and shouted: What did you say? What actions did you plan?

Well? Brother Cheng, you won’t feel that the power is interrupted. Someone is sending you out at the exit to respond to these things, right? The think tank asked with a smile

Of course, Cheng Zijie also knew that these were not coincidentals.

Zeng Zijun just said that it was an action organized by someone

But he never thought it was done by the think tank

Until now, when the think tank talks about it himself, he suddenly felt that the only one who can do this is probably the only one who can do it.

Is it your people who destroyed the electricity? Although it was unbelievable, Cheng Zijie still asked in a cold voice after trembling

No, of course it's not me, you know, I don't have anyone to dispatch, and I can't command this statement by myself. The think tank denied this question, and then took the initiative to answer Cheng Zijie's question: It was your wife who did it, Brother Cheng is really enviable...

Madam...were? Cheng Zijie doesn't know who else has such ability besides He Anjing

The next action of the think tank further confirmed this: he touched it on his body, and finally found something and held it in his ear: Hey, this is your...Mrs. Is it yours? She gave it to me, saying that if you don't trust me, I will show you this and your fifth lady...I contacted your fourth lady from her.

It was the shell of a sniper rifle, with He Anjing's portrait engraved on it

Of course, He Anjing is undoubtedly this thing, but Cheng Zijie still doesn’t trust the think tank, and instead becomes even more nervous: Did she fall into your hands?

The think tank asked: What do you think?

Cheng Zijie stared at the shell, it was shaking gently in the hands of the think tank, shining with a shiny luster

He Anjing on the shell seemed to be talking to him, but he just couldn't hear it.

After a long time, Cheng Zijie finally found a tide in his chaotic thoughts: If the other party caught He Anjing, then just took her and threatened him. He didn't have to fall under his blade like he did now.

This is definitely not a think tank style

So, Cheng Zijie asked skeptically: Where is she?