msmithbooks Chapter 702 Corpse
Chapter 702 Corpse
Chapter 702 Corpse
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Those crazy scientists in the far north are still worrying about their lunch.
On the sixth district, someone was looking at his own corpse and worrying.
But for Luo Yang, looking at a skeleton frame from a distance is much easier to accept than looking at his own pale head up close.
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The first battle destroyed the entire city of Sydney.
Not a single building has survived.
The extra-dimensional distorted space created by the phoenix leveled everything here, and the subsequent war expanded this destruction to a wider range.
In post-war Sydney, there is no trace of the past.
What now stands on the southeast coastline is the Welsh military base.
It can be seen that there are many copper-walled and iron-like devices combing, and the hemispherical building with a special material shell inside is buckled on the ground.
This is not the first time Luo Yang has seen this kind of building.
At the beginning, he traveled to six years later... Oh, it should be four years later. On the battlefield four years later, he saw such a building in the sixth district.
The shell of the building is made of a substance similar to the armor of the Welsh, but the purity is not as high.
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Seen from a distance, these combined bases look like isolated islands standing in the desert, surrounded by a desert, without any other buildings.
And at the top of the leading building stands a cross.
Yang's body was nailed there.
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"I heard that they didn't find the head, probably lost it on the battlefield."
The motorcycle stopped on a high ground, Zuo Ling leisurely leaned on the trunk of the motorcycle with his legs crossed, and said to Luo Yang.
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"Head, I know where it is, I just met by chance." Luo Yang stood on the edge of the high ground, looking at the skeleton on the Welsh building from afar.
"Meet it?" Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.
"Yes." Luo Yang shrugged.
"Then, how do you feel when you see your own corpse?" Zuo Ling stretched, looking at Luo Yang's back.
"It's still quite interesting, but I've seen my own head before, so I don't have any obvious feeling now." Luo Yang shrugged.
Zuo Ling smiled charmingly indifferently.
"Then did you remember anything?" She asked Luo Yang.
In fact, Zuo Ling didn't understand why someone exactly like Yang appeared, and the body of the Lord was hanging on the roof over there.But Zuo Ling didn't care whether the other party was a real Yang or not. She only knew that based on the current situation, this man could guarantee her survival in the sixth district, and that was enough.
"Do you remember anything? Not at all." Luo Yang shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the things I remember are still those, and the things I can't remember, I don't think of them at all."
Of course, he remembered a lot about the first battle.
Including the feeling when his head was cut off, he was still very familiar.
But if he wants to talk about the woman behind him, he has no impression at all...
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"As far as I know, you didn't seem to be involved in that battle, did you?" Luo Yang turned his head and glanced at Zuo Ling.
And Zuo Ling laughed.
"Are you kidding me, do I look like the kind of woman who can go to war?"
"That's right." Luo Yang nodded.
"You want to ask me why I came to a place like District Six alone?" Zuo Ling stretched his waist and asked.
"Yes." Luo Yang nodded.
"I'm here to find my father." A trace of loneliness flashed in Zuo Ling's eyes.
"Your father?..." Luo Yang muttered. He tried to recall whether he had any memory about this person, but after searching the memories in his mind, he found that there was indeed a man surnamed Zuo on the battlefield of the first battle. people showed up.
"Zuo Feng?"
Luo Yang asked.
"Huh?" Zuo Ling looked at Luo Yang with a strange expression on his face.
"What's wrong with you, you remember my father as a bad old man but you forgot about me." She gave Luo Yang a blank look.
Luo Yang shook his head and said: "I remember most of the things that happened in the first battle clearly. Your father and I met on the battlefield, so I have a better impression, but you are his daughter. I really don't remember."
"It seems that my father and daughter and I have had some past events, but it may not be very pleasant." Luo Yang grinned.
If he doesn't smile, he looks normal, but when he raises the corner of his mouth, he looks exactly like Yang.Even though Yang had been dead for two years, Zuo Ling could still recall the way that guy laughed while killing people on the battlefield, it was a kind of strange oppression that penetrated the soul.
Zuo Ling didn't think that the person in front of him was really Yang's resurrected body, but in some moments he really looked exactly like Yang, without any difference.
"It's not very pleasant, no, quite unpleasant." Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.
She will never forget the incident when Yang hijacked her and threatened Zuo Feng. Her life trajectory began to change drastically from that time, and Zuo Feng was completely involved in these battles between the phoenix and the military.
Until now.
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"Then you are still clinging to me?" Luo Yang chuckled.
Maybe he didn't want to make such an expression on his own, but his smile can always give people a chilling illusion. It should be the bright smile of a teenager, but if you stare at that smile carefully, you can see The brutal killing intent in the opponent's eyes and brows.
As a woman, Zuo Ling is more keenly aware of this.
But she didn't show any look of fear or apprehension, but pretended not to notice, and said with a charming smile: "You are the master of the family now~ If you are not attached to you, who am I attached to~~"
This kind of tone can directly make the bones of those who are not very determined, the pitiful eyes are very cute, especially when you know that the other party is wearing this cloak...
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"Talk to me with this tone next time, and I can send you back to that shop owner." Luo Yang looked at Zuo Ling anxiously.
And Zuo Ling was also taken aback by his words. Although Luo Yang's tone was very flat, it could be heard that he was not joking.
For some reason, Luo Yang gave Zuo Ling an erratic feeling.
Sometimes he behaves like this, Zuo Ling pretends to be coquettish and he will joke along with him, but at some moments he looks like a person who is extremely indifferent, without any human touch.
As a psychologist, Zuo Ling had some speculations in his mind.
But she couldn't confirm this speculation...
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"I see."
Zuo Ling nodded obediently.
"I dare not in the future, don't be angry."
(End of this chapter)