Lou Zhuo pinched Mo Lin's neck with one hand, and his blue-white eyes bulged out with anger.
He just went to wash the dishes and when he came back, he found Zaizai missing.
When he asked about the dead fish, the other party hesitated and couldn't tell him anything. He only told him that Yu Mian had been sent out of the city.
Lou Zhuo was so angry that he put down his work and rushed back to the ground. However, the dead fish and the octopus were colluding together, blocking him at every turn.
He suppressed the rage in his heart and beat them both before letting them live in peace.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the person on the other side say, "Yu Mian is dead."
Various images of Yu Mian flashed through his dull mind, and each scene was like a sharp blade, stabbing his already shrinking brain with pain.
For a moment, Lou Zhuo felt as if his anger was about to burst from his chest, and he just wanted to smash this man's head with his claws.
But no.
He also had to obtain the whereabouts of Zai Zai from the human in front of him.
He didn't believe that Zaizai, who had been stubbornly acting coquettishly with him not long ago, would die in just a short while.
Lou Zhuo held Mo Lin with one hand and lifted him in the air. His arm strength was amazing, and he could easily lift someone up casually.
"Let me ask you, Zai Zai, where are you?"
Mo Lin's throat was squeezed tightly by him, and his face turned red and purple. It was extremely difficult to even breathe, let alone speak.
The congressmen nearby never thought that this usually gentle zombie king would explode. They were all frightened out of their courage, their faces turned gray, and they kept backing away.
Until the back of the last congressman pressed against the wall, they had no way to retreat. One of the congressmen came to his senses and quickly said to the people around him: "Quick, go and ask someone to come in..."
"Bang——" As soon as the congressman finished speaking, he was shot in the head.
Meng Qiliang walked out from behind Lou Zhuo with tears in his eyes.
The hand holding the gun was still shaking, and his shoulders were tense with anger and pain. His lower lip was bitten and bled, and he forced back tears.
He had been following Lou Zhuo, so he naturally heard what Lou Zhuo heard just now.
He promised to protect his sister, but he failed to do so.
He is not a good brother, and his sister will definitely be angry and hate him.
The lobby was quiet.
Most of the other congressmen had blood sprayed on their faces, and they huddled together tremblingly, looking at Monchi as if he were a ghost.
They quickly raised their hands above their heads:
"No, don't kill me, I don't want people to come in, I don't want people to come in!"
People from the city kept coming out of the corridor, looking at Mo Lin hesitantly: "City Lord, just tell me, where is that child Yu Mian?"
"Yes, yes, she was such a young child, and she stayed well in the city, why did she suddenly die?"
"That child is so kind. In the past few days in the underground city, she has treated us with diseases and distributed supplies to us. City Lord, why did such a good child die?"
Mo Lin opened her mouth, unable to speak, and could only roll her eyes repeatedly.
Lou Zhuo lowered his eyes and threw him away, hitting the goddess statue in the lobby.
The statue shook, and Mo Lin raised her head and stared at the two eyes of the statue, feeling that everything in her heart, whether it was real or fake, had nothing to hide.
The people were still pleading, and some said, "If Yu Mian dies, he will die. Do you deserve to cry?" However, as soon as the words came out, they were slapped by the people around them: "It seems that Yu Mian is the one who wants to die."
You are so full that you forget your roots!"
Maureen stood up weakly against the statue, resting her elbows on the square statue base, her figure swaying.
He shook his head and went upstairs to meet Zhuo's murderous eyes.
"Yu Mian... was given to the Federation by me." Mo Lin gasped, each word seemed to have a thorn in it, but it was extremely difficult to say it out of his mouth, "She is indeed dead."
"Bang!" As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, Lou Zhuo rushed over, grabbed Mo Lin's collar and threw him to the ground.
Before Mo Lin could raise his head again, Lou Zhuo stepped on his chest.
The movements are fierce and full of murderous intent.
With one kick, Molin was crushed into two ribs.
Nasir, who finally came out of the corridor, was being dragged by Acheng. Looking at the mess in front of him, he wished he could rush over to make up for himself.
If he had known this, he would never have agreed to Yu Mian's proposal to go to the ground.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
"Where is her body?" Nasir was beaten so badly by Lou Zhuo that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. One of his front teeth fell out, and his words were exposed, so that he always had slurred speech.
Acheng was not much better. He covered his cheeks with two tentacles, and stretched out another tentacle to poke Meng Qi, who was standing behind Lou Zhuo.
Monchi quickly came to his senses.
He puffed up his cheeks and wiped away his tears, and rushed to Lou Zhuo with a groan to stop Lou Zhuo from making his next move: "Uncle Lou Zhuo, don't kill him yet. Ask him where his sister's body is?"<
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"Mianmian's body..." Mo Lin was lying on his back, his mind turning over and over, all about Yu Mian being shot in the head and killed by Bai Lu.
His voice was choked with sobs: "I was taken away by Bai Lu."
Everyone froze in place, as if they had been struck by lightning.
"You bastard!" Before Lou Zhuo could make another move, Nasir rushed over with red eyes. He bent down and picked up Molin by his collar. The scales on his beautiful fish tail stood up, "Molin, you...
Bastard, do you know what her body will be used for if it falls into federal hands?"
"She will be used for various human experiments! She will become neither a human nor a ghost!" Nasir roared angrily, clenching his fists, punching Molin head-on and face-to-face as if he was risking his life.
Attacked from both sides, "Where do you think the mutants on this continent came from? Maureen, you bastard, she is still a child, do you still know how to write the word shame?"
"Are you really a human, Maureen? Damn...I'll kill you!"
Nasir himself had spent time in a federal laboratory, so he naturally knew what kind of treatment Yu Mian's body would receive in the past.
Dissection, electric shock, amputation, modification, and injection of cerebral spinal fluid extracted from other mutants.
Then the whole person will be immersed in the viscous liquid, step by step becoming neither human nor ghost.
If this can indeed bring people back to life, living like this is not as good as actually dying.
Nasir became very manic, and his chest kept rising and falling with anger.
Mo Lin was beaten by him but did not fight back. Finally, a group of soldiers with guns rushed in from outside and pointed their guns at the angry crowd. Only then did Acheng throw out his tentacles and roll up Nasir and bring him back.
There were faint sounds of sobs in the crowd:
"How could this happen? She is still so young, she is just a child..."
"How could those people from the Federation be so willing to kill such a cute and kind-hearted child?"
Maureen's breath was very weak. The soldiers protected him behind him and rushed him to the medical center for rescue.
The secretary-general waved his hand and asked them to retreat. With an embarrassed look on his face, he said to the only person in the group who looked calm: "I'm really sorry about Yu Mian. But the matter is over. The dead cannot be resurrected. The city lord promised
Yu Mian will take good care of her family. Yu Mian is the hero of Guangming City. There is no doubt that we will do our best to fulfill her words. Therefore, if you need anything, please feel free to ask Guangming City." p>