The end of the world: I can travel between two worlds

Unexpectedly, the 11,019th experiment was successful.

But Tang Ping'an was alone.

It wasn't cost-effective to slice him into slices, so he sent them out to make the most of them.

Kill one more fourth-order evolutionary and come back to slice it, and the success rate should be greater.

Now that Tang Ping'an is also dead, I thought that I would go back to get the body back for research the next day, but I didn't expect that the people in the martial arts hall would bite and not let go.

"Hurry up and arrange a plane, and go to Zhongzhou to avoid it first. "

The official base of Zhongzhou has his brothers, and I heard that the laboratory over there has also been successful, so you might as well go there and try it.

When he has successfully evolved to the fourth order, he will kill him back and regain his sovereignty.

"Yes, yes, let's go to Middle-earth, Dad, they're getting closer, and it's too late if they don't leave.

Tang Dafa couldn't wait to slip away, and urged.

"Really? That's fast.

Tang Qiming glanced at the bloody silk cloth in his hand, raised his head, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Tell me to go down and tell those traffickers in the outer city to drive all the slaves to the city gate, and let them hand over all the bomb controllers on their bodies!"

Tang Qiming's meaning was very clear, he wanted to give all the slaves in the outer city to Zhuo Jianguo as a "gift".

The other party has two fourth-order evolutionaries, and his own army is only the third order at the highest, so he is not an opponent at all.

There are seven or eight thousand slaves in the outer city, so let alone seven or eight thousand, then use these cheap lives to hold them back.

He knows Zhuo Jianguo's bullshit humanity very well, and he will definitely not sit idly by.

He wants to stage a grand human flesh blossoming performance in front of Zhuo Jianguo.

Hearing such a frustrating method, Tang Dafa applauded:

"This method is good, if the human shield is not successful, it can also be turned into a human bomb, those people are a waste of food when they live, and it finally comes in handy

!" "Dad, you are still smart!"

It doesn't matter how many people die to him, in his eyes, those slaves are ants, pigs and dogs are not as good.

......

All the big and small traffickers in the outer city soon received an order to call all their slaves to the city gates.

You have to hand over all the controllers that detonate the bombs on your minions.

Everyone was talking about it, but they were not very willing.

Turning over the controller means handing over your own property.

Usually the official wants to increase taxes, they are already miserable, this time they actually came directly to raid the house?"

"How can this make people live!" "

Yes, I just entered a batch this month, and I haven't had time to make a move, and I haven't returned yet." "

If you hand it over, can you pay it back?"

"Give it a little cost price, or whatever it means! "

The owners of several of the big shops complained bitterly.

The base has protected you for so many years, and now that you are facing external troubles, it is time for you to make your due contribution. A

young officer in military uniform raised a gun and pointed it at the loudest boss.

The pot-bellied boss was pointed at the gun, trembling with fright, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Yes, yes, the chief is right, I am willing to contribute, the chief spares his life, and the commander is merciful!"

The young officer did not embarrass him anymore, and turned the muzzle of the gun to the other bosses.

"What about you?" Not

only the young officer, but the dozens of soldiers around him pointed their guns at the bosses present.

The bosses didn't dare to say a word, and handed over the bomb controllers one after another.

In a few moments, a large box was filled with several hundred controllers.

A few hundred controllers are thousands of lives.

Because some controllers have three or four, seven or eight, or a dozen different buttons.

Some are primary collar bombs, and some are upgraded chip bombs.

No matter what type of bomb it is, it is very powerful.

You can blow people up on the spot.

With a controller, you control thousands of minions.

Let them go east, and never dare to go west.

Thousands of slaves were soon driven to the gates of the city as if they were flocks of sheep.

Crowded there, a lot of black and thin.

The young officer actually didn't know what the order issued above meant.

If the zombies attack the city, they usually send evolutionary soldiers to meet it.

When the slaves to be sold became the main force.

However, the military order is like a mountain, he just obeys the order and does not dare to ask more.

As for the big box bomb controller, it has been handed over to the boss.

His boss was a fat-headed, big-eared fat officer named Li Sheng.

When he received the order from above, he was also incredible.

When Zhuo Jianguo and the others attacked the city, if they wanted to break through, they would blow up hundreds of slaves in batches.

At first, he couldn't understand that Tang Qiming's consistent ruthless style made him have to arrange it non-stop.

He quickly cleared his mind.

At his level, his mind can't be too stupid.

This is the Tang family, the ruler of the base, who is at the end of his rope and is ready to escape.

Blowing up the slaves was just delaying time.

And if he stays to carry out such a cruel order, what will happen to him can be imagined.

"Damn, let me do this kind of butt wiping job!" Li

Sheng's fat hand rummaged through the pile of controllers irritably.

To do it, or not to do

it? He also wanted to escape, but he had a large family to support, where could he escape?

It's more dangerous outside.

He had heard the rumors, but there were two fourth-order evolutionaries in the Martial Arts Alliance that was besieging the city this time.

What a terrifying existence.

He had also been ordered to fight with the gang in the martial arts hall before, and if he surrendered, I don't know if they would hold a grudge.

It's not good to be a captive.

While hesitating, a large box of controllers in front of him actually floated up.

"Ahh

He

quickly pulled out the pistol on his waist and looked left and right, and the soldiers on the side also took out their guns as a precautionary form.

"Ahh

A powerful force slammed into his wrist, and as soon as the hand was released, the gun fell to the ground.

The other soldiers did the same, and their guns fell to the ground.

Li Sheng's heart beat like a drum, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Impossible, there are still supernatural events in this world?"

"What, what kind of person? pretending to be a ghost!" Li

Sheng shouted out to give himself courage, but his eyes were staring at the big box that was already hanging in the air.

"Where is that old man from the Tang family?" a

young man's voice came from above.

Soon, the figure of a young man appeared on the large box.

He sat gently on the large floating box.

Hell, what kind of ability is this?

Li Sheng seemed to see a living immortal, his legs weakened, and he knelt down.

Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers also knelt down.

"Don't, what about you, what are you kneeling on, hurry up!"

Bai Mu couldn't stand it the most, so he knelt down at every turn, and floated higher again.

"

Huh?" "He, they must have gone to the Canterlot airfield. Li

Sheng himself is not sure, but to escape from the base, taking a plane is the fastest way.

And airplanes are only available in Canterlot.