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Volume 3: The Waking of Insects Chapter 95: Ascension to Heaven (3)

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    MJ realized from his expression that he had discovered something serious.  ¨RA feeling of panic and powerlessness suddenly surged into his heart.  But he still held on to one tenth of a millionth of hope and forced himself to ask: "is youracquaintance?"

    Meng Yu stared at the person's information on the screen for a long time before saying, "I am from the Secret Service."

    He turned to look at MJ, leaned back on the chair again, his lips trembled a little: "I know this person."

    After he finished saying this, he paused for a long time and frowned again, seeming to be thinking about something.  MJ waited uneasily.

    Finally, Meng Xing sighed dejectedly.

    He held his forehead with one hand: "I used to be in the Secret Service, not an executive officer. I also worked in logistics."

    MJ found that his voice had calmed down.  But this calm seems to mean something worse.

    "At that time, our director's surname was Zhang, and his name was Zhang Chaoyang." Meng Yi murmured, "You may have never heard of this person. You were only a teenager when he committed the crime, and you didn't understand anything. But his daughter  ¡­My name is Zhang Kesong.¡±

    MJ blinked and was stunned: "that one?"

    "Yes." Meng Yi said, "I was working in logistics. There were not many ability users at that time, and I was almost familiar with the information on Pingyang's registered ability users. This person this Ma Xinyu, I know, I remembered it.  "

    "Is she very strong?" MJ asked in a low voice.

    "Her ability at that time was optical camouflage. It has nothing to do with Qianghe." Meng Yu's voice was still calm, but it made MJ feel cold all over - he felt a kind of desperate calm.

    "But she has two friends. One is called Beichuan Qingming, the king of ice, snow and wind at that time. The other" Meng Yu looked up at MJ, "called Li Zhen."

    MJ frowned: "Who is that?"

    He recalled whether there was anyone named Li Zhen in his memory, but he could not find it.  The next moment he saw Meng Ying's dull eyes, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat!

    Of course he knows the "Li Zhen" that everyone knows, but he is such a little person.  How could this be connected with someone who was feared by his superiors, his superiors' superiors, his superiors' superiors' superiors all of them?  !

    He opened his mouth like a fish out of water and stammered: "You mean heis one of his people?"

    "It's unlikely that he belongs to him." Meng Xing smiled bitterly, "But this Ma Xinyu later became a member of the organization. You should know another name - Ying Jueran. The leader of the organization."

    But the man¡¯s name didn¡¯t make mj feel any better.

    That is also a person who people like him find out of reach and never expect to have any intersection with him.

    He suddenly realized that something was wrong with Ma Xinyu that he had felt that day.

    She does have a military vibe about her.  But it doesn't smell like the military.  That is the smell of "organization" - the same strict discipline is enforced, but it is bolder and wilder.

    "Thenwhy are you still telling me these things? What should we do?" MJ clenched his fists, "Leave quickly! Don't stay here!"

    Meng Ying looked at him: "Ying Jue then took over as the director of the Security Bureau of the Secret Service. Then the Secret Service was abolished. But Dai Bingcheng - you should know this person - secretly still supported Ying Jueran and gathered those people in the Secret Service.  .The organization we know now is actually roughly equivalent to the former Secret Service."

    He shook his head dejectedly and looked at MJ: "You are still young and have not experienced that time. You don't know what kind of existence the Secret Service Office is A centipede insect, dead but not stiff. Ma Xinyu found you the day before yesterday,  Haha Do you think we can still leave today?"

    "Lao Meng, this is not you!" MJ stood up suddenly, "You just followed my path and resold some scrap metal?! What does this mean at this time? It's too late for so many people to escape.  ! When we get to heaven, they can still trouble us specifically for the thousands of tons of scrap iron at the Antarctic station? What are you thinking?"

    "Hahahaha! Scrap iron!" Meng Yu suddenly laughed and looked at MJ, "Scrap iron? Do you know what you are involved in?!"

    MJ felt that his body was completely frozen.  He tried to flex his tense fingers and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "You know I worked at the Great Wall Station. So you came to me a few days ago and said that now that the space base station project is being completed, resources are even tighter. You and  I opened a road and sold the scrap steel from the abandoned Great Wall Station - you said it was done, use the money to help me and my family go to heaven - is that what you told me?  .What else can happen?!"

    "Hehe." Meng Yu patted the armrest of the chair and pulled open his collar.  Looking up at MJ, "People die for money and birds die for food. You didn't answer at first"??I might just find someone else.  what's up?  Let me tell you this.  Bullshit steel, I don't like that stuff.  We used your method to send someone there.  As for that person, he went to wake up someone and came back.  "

    "Next. Hehe." Meng Yu looked out the window, "The volcano erupted."

    MJ took a step back in disbelief: "What do you mean? You? Who are you?"

    The next moment he took a step forward and thought of another question: "Did you lie to me? Didn't you think of sending me to heaven?!"

    Meng Yu looked at him with pity: "Heaven? Do you know how many people can go to heaven? Seven hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand? One hundred thousand? Go to hell, ten thousand! Listen clearly, ten thousand! Is it your turn?  !¡±

    "As for who we are? Haha we are killing people. We are also saving people!"

    "I'll kill you right now!" MJ roared and rushed forward.

    But he only took two steps before he stopped his forward momentum.  Because he saw a silhouette gradually revealed behind Meng Yu.

    He quickly saw it clearly.  It was the woman who looked for him.

    Ma Xinyu.

    "Behind you!" he shouted immediately.

    Meng Yu's pupils narrowed and he turned around immediately.  But he didn't see anything - he only heard MJ shouting again: "In front of you!"

    He turned around again and found a woman standing in front of his computer, tapping his screen with her hand.  It's like clicking on your own computer.

    She was checking the files on Meng Yu¡¯s computer.  Almost at the same time, MJ and Meng Yu reached out to her to push her away.  These two people have never been as annoyed as they are now that they are not the kind of ability users with super combat power - that way, they wouldn't be as desperate as they are now, and at least there will be a little hope.

    But their hands penetrated Ma Xinyu's body.  It only stirred up a circle of ripples in the air.

    She is a transparent person, and like a phantom, she does not exist in this world.

    Ma Xinyu turned to look at MJ and held out three fingers to him: "I heard you. You can go."

    MJ opened his mouth: "Huh?"

    "Three seconds." Ma Xinyu said.

    MJ hesitated for two seconds.  In the third second, Fu Zhi woke up from a dream, turned around and ran out of Meng Yu's office.

    Ma Xinyu turned to look at Meng Yu, crossed her arms and sat on his table.  Nodding: "There are three more kings outside. Tell me. Who do you work for?"

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    MJ stumbled out of the Ministry of National Defense building and rushed through three blocks in one breath.

    Finally, he ran into a secluded alley, holding on to the wall and gasping for air, smelling the slight smell of blood in his throat.

    What happened just now, what happened a minute or two ago, now seems like a huge nightmare - he could never have imagined that it was the most daring thing he had ever done in his life at least the most daring thing he thought he had done.  It's so terrible.

    The smell in the air made his throat hurt, and he looked up at the dark sky.

    ¡°If someone told him that such a doomsday scene was caused by one person or a group of people, he would definitely think that those people were crazy and inhumane.

    But now he knows that he is also involved in this matter.

    The question iswhat should he do?  What should Shen Zhuo and his son do?

    That bastard Meng Og is playing tricks on him!  !

    Full of anger that he didn¡¯t know how to vent, MJ hit the wall hard.

    He is so hard.  So much so that he felt like the entire wall was shaking slightly as he hit it.  MJ thought it was his hallucination, but the next moment he felt unsteady.

    He seemed to be standing on a bumpy bus.

    It¡¯s not an illusion.  The whole earth is shaking.

    earthquake.

    MJ looked up at the thirteen-story building next to the alley and rushed out without saying a word.

    There were screams on the spacious but dim street, and the street lights began to flicker on and off.  As soon as MJ rushed out of the alley, he heard a series of glass bursts.  Then the sky began to rain debris - broken glass, small items that were not fixed, ventilation fans hanging on the walls, and shattered pieces from the building.

    He glanced at the tall buildings on both sides, took a breath and continued running.

    His wife, son and children are still at home - his home is on the fourteenth floor!  !

    But the road home became extremely difficult and dangerous.

    Because on the street??, not the ordinary people ten years ago.

    "He had seen four people die in one minute.  He died not from natural disasters, but from suicide.  For example, a strong man wearing a dirty blue overalls rushed out of the unit door of a building.  There were three people in front of him - three people were knocked to the ground by him.  One of them was separated from flesh and blood, and the other two were directly blasted into the crowd by his brute force.  Another piece was smashed over.

    Too many people have power beyond their control.  In the past, we might have reluctantly learned to follow the rules under high-pressure policies, but at this critical moment of life and death, this hidden danger finally burst out.

    MJ felt that he had never experienced such a thrilling night.  Even when the world was in great turmoil in the past, he was lucky enough to be in a safe zone.  But this time his luck seemed to have come to an end.

    He couldn¡¯t remember how he reached the downstairs of his house in the dark - the shaking was getting stronger and the street lights had gone out.  At this time, there were still people running out from the corridor.

    MJ didn¡¯t dare to rush up against the flow of people.  In this case, even a group of ordinary people might trample him to death.  Not to mention a group of capable people.

    Of course he is also a capable person, but what he is best at is the processing of data flow.

    He could only shout Shen Zhuo's name in the darkness.  But his voice seemed insignificant among the chaotic crowd.

    A more violent shock came.

    MJ was knocked to the ground.  More people fell on him.  Before losing consciousness, he saw firelight from the windows of the high-rise building in front of him through the gaps between the arms and thighs of a group of people.  Then the tall building collapsed, occupying the entire world, and pressed towards him.

    At this time he thought, I should hug my son before going out.

    Twenty-one hours after the Antarctic volcano erupted.  A magnitude 9 earthquake hit Jinxi City, 65 kilometers northwest of Pingyang.

    But this is just one example of the strong earthquakes that occurred around the world that night.

    Actually, mj should feel lucky.  At least for the time being.

    Because at least.  The northeastern part of the Asian continent did not split into two like the European and African continents.

    If you look at it now from the perspective of Bala who is on the space station, or Yu Ziqing who is disguised as Li Zhen, you will find that there are two blood-red wounds on the earth's body.

    "One is the former Great Rift Valley - it's even wider.  It is so large that it divides the remaining three-quarters of Africa into east and west halves.  The rift valley became a wide strait, but instead of sea water, the strait contained fiery red magma.  Billions of tons of sea water were evaporated.  In space, white water vapor can be seen breaking up the black clouds above the African continent, like a giant white eye.

    The other ¡°white eye¡± is in Europe.  The term "Western Europe" became history forever, replaced by a sea of ??magma.

    These two white eyes stood up evilly, as if the giant being was angry and staring coldly at the humans on the space base station.

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    The third day after the earthquake.

    mj walked through the ruins, hoping to find some food.

    He smelled a lot of suspicious smells - similar to the smell of rotting food.  But he usually didn't dare look at the source of the smell.  Because it might be a human body rotting in the ruins.

    or¡­¡­

    Do not think.  mj said to himself.  He had been saying this to himself since he saw a familiar piece of clothing among a pile of flesh and blood in the ruins two days ago.

    He didn¡¯t dare to get too close to the crowd.

    In fact, after he woke up on the first day after the earthquake and discovered the thing that made him despair, he tried to rely on his memory to walk through the urban area where the original appearance was no longer visible, planning to go to the Ascension Point.  He once saw off Li Yanhua there.

    He knows that there is ascension equipment there - even such a thing can be built, that kind of place must have protective measures to deal with disasters of this level.

    He was right.  before the earthquake.  Ascension Point is a low four-story building with towering buildings on both sides - it seems to be standing at the feet of a group of giants.  But when mj saw it again, it stood out from the crowd.  All the high-rise buildings around it collapsed, but the four-story building was still the same as before, and not even a piece of the wall peeled off.

    ???????????????? In fact, with it as a dot, there is not a single trace of building debris within a radius of fifty meters.  The power of certain ability users or certain devices resisted the impact of the collapsing high-rise buildings, and that place became the last paradise among the ruins.  MJ was full of joy and planned to squeeze through the crowd and tell them that he was the director of the Pingyang Ascension Office - he wanted to ascend to heaven.

    Because at least there is Li Yanhua over there.He even thought about how he should explain if he saw her again there - "I'm just saying sorry. I'm sorry to have to let you go alone early, and I can't accompany you."

    But after he struggled to squeeze into the front row, he saw a display screen appeared on the outer wall of the Ascension Point.  The names and portraits of several Class A wanted criminals were scrolling on it.

    he himself.  Impressively!

    At this moment, mj realized that the organization might have let him go.

    But the imperial government did not.

    He immediately lowered his head and covered his face with his hands.  Then I felt warm liquid seeping into my palms.  In fact, he didn't even know why he was crying - he had no special emotions in his heart at that time.  There is no sense of despair, no sadness, no fear, just numbness.

    What worse could happen?  Anyway, there is nothing left.  Except death.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?mj feels tired.  He found a place to sit down.

    The wind is very strong, the kind of wind that is choking and you can almost see the colors clearly.

    He felt that it was probably daytime now, but it was only equivalent to the evening in the past.  The sky and the earth were all gray, and no one could be seen beyond a few meters.  He also felt that his lungs were becoming increasingly overwhelmed.  Maybe he was crushed that night.  But there was nothing he could do.

    He panted tiredly until he heard footsteps.

    Logically speaking, he should hide immediately - who knows if someone will see his wanted poster and send him there to change his place for ascension?

    But he felt weak and dizzy.  He didn't want to move.

    The footsteps stopped beside him, and the visitor leaned over to look at him.  MJ also opened his eyelids a little and looked at that person.

    In the dim background, he saw the face of the visitor.  very familiar.  MJ's special ability quickly reminded him who this person was.  Three days ago in the evening, after he saw off Li Yanhua, he saw this man in front of the door.

    This man¡¯s name was Liu Cheng, and he stuffed a pack of Feiyun into his hand.  But he dropped the pack of cigarettes on the ground.

    "Oh, it's you." Liu Cheng said.  He walked a few steps around MJ and looked him up and down.

    "How did you get to this point? Didn't you ascend to heaven to do it?" Liu Cheng asked.

    MJ couldn¡¯t hear his tone clearly because the wind was very loud.

    He raised his hand sluggishly: "Leave me alone. I want to be alone."

    But Liu Cheng rubbed his hands and grinned: "Look at what you said. After all, we have a relationship, how can I ignore you?"

    This was the first sentence MJ heard in three days, which made him feel warm in his heart.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to cause you any trouble.¡± He whispered weakly, ¡°I just¡ª¡ª¡±

    Then he saw Liu Cheng take a few steps back and heard him shouting: "There is a wanted criminal here!! It's the one who wants to be arrested at Shengtian Point!!"

    MJ was stunned for a moment.  Suddenly, he used up his last bit of strength and laughed wildly.

    At this time, he thought of Li Yanhua again.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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