Bangbang Country has recently encountered an unprecedented crisis.《》
All the residents in their country developed a symptom after taking the drinking water.
The skin is ulcerated and he is close to death.
This is like a huge plague that has enveloped Bangbang Country.
The Bangbang country is considered an economic powerhouse in Asia. They never dreamed that such a plague would come.
Almost all external borders have begun to block the entry of Bangbang people.
They don't want such a terrible plague to enter their country.
For a time, Bangbang Country was devastated. There was no one on the street, and almost everyone was waiting to die at home.
No one can cure this plague, not even doctors, not even the most advanced medical systems.
Don't say anything else, all the doctors in Bangbang are sick.
And some senior foreign medical staff sent to Bangbang Country are also helpless against this plague.
They gave this plague a name, Devil's Plunder.
It's like a demon plundering everyone's lives.
The people of Bangbang Country are desperate, especially the government of Bangbang Country. They are all waiting for their death.
"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"
Inside the government, an official from a Bangbang country couldn't help shouting, "We must, we must save the people from despair!"
This official's illness is not too serious, but the skin on his left hand is ulcerated a lot.
Other officials here were also infected with the plague, including the president.
The left side of the president's face was ulcerated and he was shockingly ugly.
But no one laughed at him, because everyone is like this now.
"Save, how to save?"
The president said coldly, "The people in the Ministry of Health are helpless, and the foreign experts are also helpless. Now, it is the end of our Bangbang country..."
"There will always be a way! Our Republic of China has been founded for so many years, and there have been so many great inventions! Gunpowder, the compass! There are also so many great men, including Li Bai, Confucius, and Einstein! Our Republic of China is the strongest! I
Don’t believe we will fall to this plague!”
An official couldn't help shouting.
His voice was a little hoarse because his neck was ulcerated.
It really looks like a group of zombies having a meeting.
"Then what can you do? Can you save this crisis?"
The President's heart went cold.
One month after the crisis occurred, he tried every means but failed to stop this terrible plague.
It’s really the devil’s plunder!
Is God going to destroy the Republic of China with a big stick?
If God wants to do this, what can a mere president do?
"Everyone is ready to go home and wait to die..."
A terminally ill official said that his ulcers were the most terrible, and his skin was almost rotten. He was lying in a wheelchair and had difficulty speaking.
"No one can save us unless it is God..."
"Is the Republic of China really going to perish?"
"Don't be like this... We, we should still have a way..."
"Where is the solution, and where is the god..."
A group of officials started arguing.
"I can save you."
At this time, a dull voice suddenly came from outside the door.
The officials immediately turned their heads in surprise and looked outside the door.
The door was pushed open.
The first person who came in was a beautiful woman with smooth and beautiful skin.
Following her was a man in black attire, tall and majestic, who seemed to carry a powerful aura wherever he went.
The last person who came in was a white-faced scholar-like figure with a book in his hand.
"who are you?"
Seeing these three people, the president was suddenly shocked.
They don’t have any symptoms of the plague!
"I am the god who comes to save you."
Black Qilin smiled coldly.
His kingdom plan is already halfway completed.
"God? Who do you think you are? You call yourself a god!"
One official couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"As long as I can save your lives, I will be a god."
Black Qilin said bluntly.
"In a word, if you want to live, you must agree to my conditions."
"Can you save us?"
Some officials couldn't help but ask.
He doesn't want to face death and doesn't want to miss any opportunity.
"I can show you."
Black Qilin nodded towards Xuanfeng.
Xuanfeng immediately stepped forward and came to the side of the official who was most seriously affected by the plague.
She held a small black pill in her hand and immediately threw it into the official's mouth.
"What did you feed him?"
"Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"
Officials from the Ministry of Health followed suit.
At this time, the official who was most severely affected by the plague opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood with a loud sound.
Everyone was frightened, and just when they were about to curse, an astonishing scene happened.
I saw that the skin on the official's body was healing rapidly.
Soon, he returned to his normal appearance and no longer looked like a zombie.
"This, how is this possible!"
Everyone was shocked, and the people from the Ministry of Health almost had their eyes popping out.
The president was also surprised.
The official who was on the verge of death jumped up and touched his face in surprise.
"I'm fine, I'm actually fine! Gods, you are really gods!"
"What conditions do you... want?"
The President, being the wisest, asked immediately.
"We want your big stick, the Republic of China."
Black Qilin said proudly, "I want to become the emperor of this Bangbang country!"
"What!"
A group of officials were stunned.
"How can it be!"
An official couldn't help but cursed, "What era do you think we are in now? Feudalism? The Republic of China has been a democracy for a long time, and the emperor has been abolished for a long time! You want to go against the grain? Impossible!"
"Then you just wait to die."
Black Qilin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Only those who are willing to be my citizens can survive."
With one sentence, all the officials who were preparing to refute shut their mouths.
Can we survive only by obeying him...
I remember a great poet once said this.
Life is indeed precious, but love is more valuable. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.
Someone else said, give me freedom, or give me death...
But now, when faced with death, they all fell silent.
"Oh, by the way, I hope you don't take any chances."
Black Qilin said, "My medicine cannot be deciphered even by your so-called Ministry of Health. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
He said and asked Xuanfeng to throw a small black pill and it fell on the table.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pill.
At the same time, these officials all had greedy looks in their eyes.
The President sighed.
He knew that these people had given up the fight.
They succumbed to death.
"Even if you become the emperor, some people will rise up and rebel against you."
The president couldn't help but say, "Everyone is born with a constant pursuit of freedom. This is the charm of democracy."
"Don't worry, I have already considered this issue for you."
Bai Ze laughed, "The medicine we provide cannot completely eliminate the plague virus, it can only provide temporary relief. It will expire in about five years. After five years, all citizens must
Carry out the second drug inoculation. But this drug is ultimately provided by our adults. If anyone wants to rebel, haha, then death will be waiting for him."
All the officials suddenly took a breath of cold air.
So cruel!
This method is indeed vicious enough!
After all, this plague is so strange that even the most advanced machines in the world cannot analyze its ingredients!
If you want to decipher this plague, it is estimated that the level of science and technology within a hundred years will not be possible!
"If I guess correctly, you are the one who released this plague."
The president, being a smart man, asked.
"That's right."
Black Qilin nodded, "My goal is to conquer the entire Republic of Dabang. From now on, this is my kingdom! I am the emperor of the Republic of Dabang!"
"Crazy, really crazy!"
Some officials finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I would rather die than be your dog!"
"Yes, me too!"
"I think technology can definitely create an antidote! I will not be the emperor's slave!"
Several officials shouted.
"very good."
Black Qilin was not angry, but nodded with satisfaction.
"Xuanfeng, take action and fulfill them."
"yes!"
The beautiful woman suddenly threw out several black lights from her hand.
"Puff puff!"
A small bloody hole suddenly appeared on the necks of these officials.
It was this bloody hole that took away their lives.
The other officials were shocked, not expecting that they would dare to kill anyone.
"Let the brothers come in and divide them up."
Black Qilin ordered again.
Bai Ze clapped his hands, and immediately the door was pushed open again, and several men and women walked in.
When these people tore off the officials' faces and covered their own faces, all the officials were stunned.
"Okay, is there anyone who wants to resist? I'll give you a chance."
When those dead officials "appeared" in front of everyone again, Black Qilin smiled.
Who else dares!
Everyone was so scared that they almost went crazy!
I saw that the colleague I was talking to a second ago has now become someone else’s skin.
This kind of terror is a deep fear in my heart!
Silence, long stretches of silence.
"Very good, it seems that you all have recognized me... No, you have recognized me."
Black Qilin spoke like an emperor.
"This is very good, I am very happy. I announce that from now on, you will be my cabinet ministers. Work well for me and I will not treat you badly."
The president looked pale and looked at the tall man.
He knew that from this moment on, the Republic of China would no longer exist.
A new and terrible empire seems to be being established.
And the ruler is this terrifying and mysterious man in front of him!
After what happened today, I suddenly understood a truth. Some people think that whose book they have read is their father. As an author, you must not fight back or retaliate. If you can't help but reply
If you scold them, then you are disrespectful and have no quality, and you will be scolded by thousands of people. No matter how they scold you, it is justified regardless of the merits. With their high aura, they are scolding you wrongly? Absolutely impossible
, we are "readers"! Only then will they label themselves readers. And when the author needs support, these people will run faster than anyone else, because they will label themselves readers again.
A hat, we are poor people. You ask for blessings. If you have enough to eat, we will read it and write books. If you don't have enough to eat and starve to death, we will not look down upon you.
And only they have self-respect, and the author does not. When they are scolded, they cry for father and mother, but the author has to endure it silently when he is scolded thousands of times, and even has to endure the injustice and apologize.
What happened to this world? Even the Qin Dynasty could only save human lives, but not people's hearts.
Finally, I must declare that I am criticizing "these people", "pseudo-readers" who like to be fathers. If you are not such a person, please don't give yourself a thumbs up. ~ Please go to "" to watch the first release without advertisements.