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Chapter 112: General, she is dead.

 The moment the city gate closed, gunfire sounded.

Morin's mind was blank, and he stared blankly as the bullet penetrated Yu Mian's eyebrows.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Yu Mian fell to the ground on his back.

But the city gate was closed tightly.

"City Lord, it's time for you to go back." The two soldiers were sweating in their palms and pretended to be calm and persuaded Morin, "This is also voluntary by Yu Mian. Don't blame yourself too much. If she didn't leave Guangming City, the Federation would not let Guangming City go."

Molin's eyes were dissipated and he stared at the gate in a daze, his ears empty, and he didn't know if he could hear the soldiers' words.

Outside the city gate, Bai Lu and others put down their guns and stared at Yu Mian's body for a while.

A girl on the left put away her gun, walked over and squatted down, reached out to touch Yu Mian's nose, turned around and said to Bai Lu:

"General, she's dead."

"Yeah." Bai Lu walked over coldly, kicked Yu Mian's arm with her toes, "Take her body back and hand it over to the head of state, and give it to the orders and let everyone prepare to withdraw their troops."

"Yes!" The girl stood up and stood attentively and saluted, bent down to catch Yu Mian's corpse's waist, and followed Bai Lu back.

"But General Bai Lu." After solving the big troubles in his heart, several people felt relieved. The girl who was carrying Yu Mian asked curiously, "Why did the Head of State have to kill this child? I think she is only three years old. Just because of those few words of Alia, do you have to spend so much effort to kill her?"

Bai Lu glanced at her: "Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't."

A group of people gradually walked away.

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Interstellar, the audience sitting in front of the live broadcast room No. 108 couldn't help but cover their mouths when the gunshots rang out.

Netizens were anxious and worried, typing on the keyboard frantically, expressing their worries.

However, the barrage area has been closed long ago, and the comments they made were blocked and bounced back by the system before they could be posted.

Netizens were both distressed and angry, until they saw Yu Mian lying on the ground with blood splattering everywhere and the body was taken away by the other party. Netizens finally couldn't sit still and conquered the super talks that Zhou Yan had established for Yu Mian one after another.

[I'll go! Why do the baby die? Why? That guy, is he sick? Damn, I've known for a long time that he is unhappy, but I didn't expect him to be so heartless!]

[Zizi is busy working hard for Guangming City. The seeds, planting technology, energy sources, and medical supplies have been solved for them. Now that they have used up, they handed over the baby out. These group of white-eyed wolves are so angry!]

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[Is it possible? I'll make a bold guess that it's not the Federation who wants to kill Zaizai, but the bloggers in other live broadcast rooms, among the federal leadership, and there are bloggers in other live broadcast rooms! We have been paying attention to the live broadcast room where Zaizai is, and have not paid attention to other live broadcast rooms at all.]

[Hiss, I'll go, I'll understand when you say this from the upper floor. Since the broadcast started, fans of other live broadcast rooms have often mingled in. I remember that there was a regulation on the live broadcast room of the Apocalypse. The bloggers in the bloggers can see the barrage we sent out, so the viewers in other live broadcast rooms have obtained useful information from the Zaizai and sent it back to those bloggers!]

【!! That is, the bloggers in the live broadcast room who survived may all know the identity of Zaizai, but Zaizai still knows nothing about them!】

[Yes! It's absolutely true! I really regret it now. Why didn't I think about going to another live broadcast room to find out the news and pass it on to the baby. Now it's really over, and the baby is really dead like this.]

[I regret it too, why did I follow the trend and laugh at the baby? She was obviously working so hard, and she died. It's a pity...]

There was a silence in the super talk.

Zhou Yan and Pei Zhi, who were working together in front of the live broadcast room, looked at each other, and both remained silent.

Zhou Yan sat upright on the sofa, half hanging his head, the lenses blocking his eyes, and looked very calm.

But the sinking corners of his lips still betrayed his heartbrokenness.

Pei Zhi was not much better than him. He hugged Yu Mian's cotton doll in his arms, and his index finger tightly grasped the cotton doll's arm, with the force so strong that he wanted to penetrate the fabric.

The topic #The three-year-old baby Yu Mian died# quickly became the top star hot search in just a few minutes.

At the same time, the famous interstellar actor Qi Mubai and TE Entertainment Group CEO Nan Xing also sent a memorial Weibo to Yu Mian.

Zhou Yan followed closely behind.

[Shocked! It turns out that Qi Mubai is Yu Mian’s male extra-staff mother? Help, Nanxing is actually Nangong Gousheng! Am I blind? What’s wrong with the nickname of Zhou Yan? Why is it “I am a stupid dog”? Then who is that King...?]

[No wonder Zaizai's live broadcast room has so many rewards. It turns out that those top players are all these big guys! Sure enough, Zaizai is so outstanding, so she wants to be liked by outstanding big guys.]

[But when I see this, I feel even more sad! Our baby is really excellent, but she is already dead, so sad!]

[Can I let me put it in and let me die on behalf of the baby! Please, I really regret it now. Why did I say such vicious words to the baby at the beginning? She is obviously a very cute little girl!]

Some people mourn and feel sad, but naturally some people come over to take the blame:

[Come on, survival of the fittest, this is the rule of the live broadcast room. You fans just say a few words, they have long disliked you. Yu Mian, a little brat, can survive for a while under the protection of the Zombie King, but he will die sooner or later.]

[Don't go too far. You guys must have sold the information from Zaizai to your wall. If it weren't for this, how could Zaizai's identity be exposed?]

[Hey hey, you are the inaction of fans and being the main boss is useless. You can’t live to the end. What’s the matter with us passers-by?]

[If I remember correctly, this is Yu Mian’s super words. Since you are the wall of other bloggers, you will be annoying when you come in, don’t blame the whole family for being scolded to death.]

For a moment, there was a lot of curses in the super talk.

Suddenly someone noticed something was wrong and posted a Weibo post with great uncertainty:

[Wait, I think things don't seem to be that simple. If the baby is really dead, according to the rules of the live broadcast room, the live broadcast room on 108 will automatically disband within three minutes. But now half an hour has passed, and the live broadcast room is still there. Is this saying that the baby is not dead!!]
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