At her sister's reminder, Luling made an extremely dangerous maneuver in the air to avoid the beam of light that was directed at her.
Nankang took the opportunity to pull out the weapon ejection bin, and four missiles were fired at the same time. Nearly a hundred sub-missiles were split in mid-air, turning the distance into a sea of fire.
"It's useless." Lu Ling scanned the sea of fire for signs of life and couldn't help but cursed angrily, "Damn it, what the hell is that beam of light of hers! Why is there a demon god here?!"
"Your Highnesses, you can take your time and guess~" A large screen of light shot out from the sea of fire, accompanied by the demon's teasing laughter, "We still have a lot of time to play before my companions complete their mission."
Those beams of light were like tangible blades, cutting off the upper part of the flame directly, and then rolled back toward the two highnesses fiercely.
The two sisters rushed high into the sky at the same time, and saw the light beam turning upwards as if following them, and continued to hit the two of them.
Luling was about to switch weapons again when he heard the sister next to him suddenly say:
"withdraw!"
The two of them disappeared on the spot at the same time.
The next second, the boundless sea of light submerged the two people's location.
In the hospital at the rear, all the medical staff had already left.
Footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.
After a while, a certain door was violently knocked open.
"Here, Sister Xiang." A voice called.
The big demon known as Sister Xiang walked into the isolation ward and carefully looked at the unconscious girl who was wrapped in layers of restraints. Her eyes seemed to be looking at the new life.
If Miss Qingqing were here, she would recognize that this is the sister of her cousin Chu Debiao, a girl who was bitten by a puppet and was infected.
"Is she?" a voice next to her said, "A... congenital demon? She looks very ordinary."
"Being able to resist the erosion of the demon's body instinct is not something that an ordinary soul can do." Sister Xiang said coldly, "Looking at the current situation, there should be no problem in surviving the final stage."
"It seems that we will have one more demon god." Her companion stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "I was born to be a demon god. This really makes me envious."
"No, it's a big demon." Sister Xiang stretched out her right hand that was hanging down, and blue flames danced in the palm of her hand.
"This is..." her companion said in disbelief.
"The Fire of Tianfu Star Official." Sister Xiang replied, "This is your Majesty's wish."
"Your Majesty wants her... to be our eldest sister?"
"So far, yes."
Sister Xiang threw her hand forward and threw the flame into her body.
Almost at the same time, the restraints around her broke apart inch by inch.
The girl woke up from a coma and looked around in confusion.
Her eyes fell on the two demons in front of her, and a trace of vague hostility flashed in her eyes, but she was soon suppressed by her headache.
"I..." she murmured.
"What's your name?" Xiangjie asked softly.
The girl was silent for a moment and replied:
"Lin Fox."
Before being incorporated into the Chu family of Yangzhai, Chu Debiao's original surname was Lin. Although the girl had no blood relationship with him, she had been dependent on each other since she was a child, and her surname was still Lin along with her brother.
After turning his head and looking around, Lin Hu asked again:
"Where's my brother?"
"I don't know where your brother is." Sister Xiang said in a gentle tone, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Liu Xiang."
"I am Liang Ruoruo." The girl next to her stuck out her tongue and joked, "Although it is inappropriate to say this now, we want to remind you: you are no longer human."
Lin Hu looked at her in confusion, his expression gradually turning into extreme fear.
"Also." Liang Ruoruo admired the change in her expression in a playful manner, "Your brother..."
"It seems to be dead~"
………………
Jiankang City, Yangtze River Ferry.
A large number of nobles and civilians gathered at the pier, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the passenger ship.
Whenever a passenger ship docks, people rush to the deck in panic. Many people are pushed off the pier and fall into the river, and then climb out wet or swim back.
At the ticket office next to it, the ferry tickets have long been sold out, and there are still unwilling people waiting at the window.
There were scalpers in the crowd secretly selling tickets, some of which were genuine or fake, and the prices had soared to 6,000 to 7,000.
There are even scalpers selling tickets for the underground network. It is said that they are mixed in the truck carriage and walking through the river tunnel, and the price is tens of thousands.
"The so-called free competition means whoever is stronger has more freedom."
Standing on the top of the nearby tall building, Cheng Jinyang sighed and said: "The fifth-grade family uses the underground network, and the fourth-grade family charters the boat. The fifth-grade family can only send away potential tribesmen through connections, and the remaining ordinary tribesmen and civilians are waiting at the dock.
Queuing up...is this the empire’s class pyramid?”
"At this point in time, those who can afford ferry tickets are not ordinary families with ordinary assets." Xing Yunzhi corrected him, "Those real common people basically fled Jiankang by land."
"The road trip from Jiankang to Lin'an is at least 200 kilometers. Not only is the distance long and time-consuming, but there is also the possibility of being attacked by demons wandering out of the ruins of Songjiang. But they have no choice."
"Is there still redundancy in the underground channel's transport capacity?" Cheng Jinyang asked.
"There is definitely no redundancy." Xing Yunzhi frowned slightly, "Jinyang, do you want it?"
"Cancel some material transportation to Jingkou and see if we can add a number of passenger flights." Cheng Jinyang said.
Xing Yunzhi was silent for a moment and asked tentatively:
"Only send it to nobles and those in need?"
Cheng Jinyang was slightly startled and shook his head:
"No. This is purely out of humanitarian considerations... treat everyone equally."
"If everyone is treated equally, the transportation capacity will definitely be insufficient." Xing Yunzhi said seriously, "If there are too few flights and too many people, there will be extremely fierce competition. So how do you plan to distribute transportation quotas to people in need? How to ban quotas
Pretended to be claimed by scalpers and then resold?"
"People who cannot get a quota will definitely gather in large numbers at the entrance of our underground network to wait for the next batch of distribution, just like the situation here at the pier. Even from a more malicious perspective, some people never get a quota.
, will inevitably take risks and incite the public to attack the underground network and pipelines, what should we do?”
"They couldn't swim across the Yangtze River, but they could leave Jiankang on foot along the underground pipeline. However, there were no supply points and no lights inside the underground pipeline, which could easily be hundreds of kilometers long. They could hold on even if they brought plenty of dry food.
How long is the journey ahead?”
"When we don't have enough food, we will attack the same people around us. In the end, most people will die in the underground pipelines and block our transportation lines... This is not a humanitarian rescue at all, but a humanitarian disaster."
"Yuan Zhi." Cheng Jinyang smiled bitterly, "Do you think my idea is childish?"
"It's not a matter of being naive or not." Xing Yunzhi reconsidered her words and explained, "I understand, and I also want to save more people."
"But the resources we have on hand do not support us in rescuing these civilians. If we insist on doing so, the allocation of quotas and the maintenance of order...cannot cope with such a large scale, there will definitely be a big mess."
"Okay, I understand." Cheng Jinyang sighed, "In this way, only high-quality talents in need by the nobles and the Beifu Army, such as engineers and teachers, etc., will be sent to the ground network. The ground network will be responsible for filtering the list of personnel and then notifying them at designated locations.
Once the target is reached, it is strictly prohibited to leak it to the outside world without permission."
"In addition, if it is really leaked and a small number of unrelated civilian families come to find it, then just let them get on the bus."
Xing Yunzhi understood that this was his "last insistence", so he turned around and left work without saying anything more.