Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 207

[Two hundred and five, singing]

Gradually, some people came to watch, and they watched this scene indifferently.

An uncle beside him advised: “You young people hurry up and leave, they won’t let you enter the upper three districts.”

Another old lady kindly said: “This stalemate in the ice and snow will freeze your body, Your parents worked so hard to raise you so much, and you didn’t think about them when you did this kind of thing?”

“It’s impossible to overthrow the consortium in the federation, so don’t cause your parents to lose their jobs.”

At this time, Some students suddenly noticed that there were marchers who had left earlier in the noisy crowd. One of them said, “Actually, this kind of march shouldn’t be started. What’s the use of education reform, can we eat when we go to school?

” I didn’t check the weather forecast at the time, so I had to choose a parade on a snowy day!”

After these people left, only when they tried their best to prove that the parade was wrong can they show that their departure was correct.

Snow in the sky.

Street talk.

Like a knife blocking the way.

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It’s like what many adults have said to them: You can’t succeed.

Hundreds of students stood in place and could not move forward, but they were not willing to retreat.

Some students began to cry in a low voice. They didn’t know what was going on. Everyone was just doing the right thing with enthusiasm. Why didn’t everyone understand.

They looked around blankly, watching the crowd of onlookers, and the security committee agents in front.

The snow suddenly became heavier, and the manic wind whistled through the steel forest.

However, at this moment, a thin singing voice suddenly rang out among the students, and it was passed out through the snow and the knife. It seemed that the weather was a little cold, and the singing was still a little trembling.

Young but hot.

Everyone looked and saw the silver-haired girl Zheng Yi standing weakly in the snow, singing softly.

“Rise, starving slave.”

“Rise, suffering people of the world.”

“Blood is boiling.”

“Fight for the truth.”

At first, only one person sang.

Soon, other students began to sing along.

In this cold wind, the singing is no longer so thin, and begins to have strength.

I don’t know who brought this international song from the outer world to the inner world, and simplified the lyrics to make it easier to remember.

The students secretly learned the song before the parade, but they didn’t dare to sing it because the lyrics were too sharp and passionate.

But at this moment, when the consortium asked the Security Committee to tear off the last layer of skin, the students felt that they had nothing to worry about.

The students let the snow cover their heads and shoulders. They didn’t want to leave, but stubbornly sang.

Originally hoarse voice due to shouting slogans, continued to be overdrawn by the singing.

The male student at the front looked straight ahead, looking at the officers of the Public Security Management Committee with a frankness.

“There has never been a savior.”

“And neither does it depend on the emperor.”

“We must create the happiness of mankind.”

“It is all up to us.” As he

sang, the male classmate’s eyes turned red, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He didn’t cry because he felt grievance and pain, but in the chorus of hundreds of people, his mood was inexplicably agitated.

They sang the Internationale again and again and did not want to leave.

An unexpected thing happened, and some people in the crowd outside began to sing along awkwardly.

At first, only one or two people sang along, but gradually, one or two hundred people stopped to sing along.

The parade, which had already seemed a little lonely,

actually began to grow slowly in number.

Those onlookers didn’t know why they wanted to join in, they just walked in when their brains were hot.

The singing became louder and louder.

At this moment, a man in a black coat walked calmly on the snow, holding a document whose temperature had not yet cleared.

Hengshe, Li Dongze.

Many people recognized the man.

Immediately afterwards, they watched Li Dongze come to the security committee agent and put the document in his hand into the other party’s hand. It was the legal process approval that was taken away by the agent before.

Li Dongze looked at the detective and said softly, “Remember not to use such dirty methods against children next time.” The

next moment, a box truck drove up on the corner of the street. Two members of the Heng Club in black suits Jumping out of the car, they pulled open the iron door of the cargo box, which was filled with pieces of red cloth.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Heng Club members rushed out from nowhere. They took the red cloth from the cargo box and distributed it to the students. Scarves are used, at least the wind won’t blow into the neck. And the food will be delivered soon, so don’t worry.” The

students stared blankly at the members of the Heng Club in front of them, and the tattoos on the other party’s body spread all the way to the neck and even the cheeks.

This kind of person distributes red scarves and speaks warm and kind words, which always makes people feel a little weird.

They found that these “scarves” even had “trouser legs”, which looked like a pair of red long johns had been cut in half and then turned into scarves.

A member of the Heng Club scratched his head when he saw the student’s strange expression: “The boss insisted on a red scarf, saying that it looks good, but the big red scarf is really hard to find, so I can only temporarily…”

A student took the scarf: “Thank you…” The Hengshe

member with tattoos on his neck grinned: “You motherfucker is polite to me…cough, no thanks.”

Li Dongze looked at the students: “Go ahead, no one dares to stop today. You guys. Sooner or later, you will no longer be so embarrassed, I look forward to it.”

The parade started again, and the chorus that went straight into the sky did not stop, but grew stronger.

It’s night time.

But no longer cold.

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In the secret prison, the middle-aged man suddenly became inexplicably restless

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There is still a while before the agreed secret execution time, but the information scheduled to be scheduled every five minutes has not been sent again.

The middle-aged man was pacing back and forth in the open space. From time to time, he turned his head to look at Cheng Xiao, who was standing. The other party was unkempt and had shackles on his hands and feet, but he had an unstoppable arrogance when he stood.

At this moment, everyone heard a faint sound of singing coming from above their heads.

After the sound penetrated the thick wall, it was a little weak, but even the faint chorus sound always showed a passionate and high-pitched enthusiasm.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, strange, what kind of singing can penetrate here?

He knew very well that above them was Jungle Street, on the border of District 3 and District 5.

Who would have thought that there is a secret prison hidden in the underground of such a prosperous place?

It is precisely because the secret prison is in this special location that Li Shutong has been searching for eight years but has not been able to find it.

At this time, Cheng Xiao and others listened quietly, and slowly hummed: “In the past, there has never been a savior, and there is no need for an immortal emperor…”

Cheng Xiao said with emotion: “It’s a good song.”

Middle-aged The man looked at him coldly: “When is it, and you are still in the mood to listen to the song?”

“I have no regrets hearing a good song before dying,” Cheng Xiao said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiao actually hummed along again. He only felt that the singing above his head was getting louder and louder. He could hear the lyrics that were incomprehensible just now.

The 35 prisoners gradually began to sing along. The middle-aged man rushed in front of Cheng Xiao, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The crisp sound was extremely loud, but Cheng Xiao was still singing with a smile on his face, and his eyes were still fixed on the middle-aged man.

The next moment, the middle-aged man said savagely: “Execute the execution directly.”

A soldier said, “Sir, it’s not time yet.”

“Never mind, this was originally planned,” said the middle-aged man.

But even in the face of execution, Cheng Xiao and others did not stop singing.

All the soldiers opened the safety of their automatic rifles, pulled the bolts and loaded them.

He heard Cheng Xiao regretfully say: “It’s a pity, there are still several lyrics that I didn’t understand clearly.”

However, at this moment, several soldiers exclaimed, and the firearms in their hands suddenly fell out of their hands. Clinging to the concrete ceiling overhead.

There were screams from the corridor outside the secret prison. Everyone turned to look and saw a team of 12 combat teams rushing in.

These soldiers all held black ceramic daggers in their hands and wore federal special operations uniforms. They were as fast as ghosts when they fought head-on, and each of them could outnumber one enemy.

There were no firearms on both sides, and there were 80 guards in the secret prison, but in front of these 12 people, they did not even have the most basic resistance.

The troop sequences on the 12 soldiers were all torn away, and no one knew which army they belonged to, and no one knew who the war machine was that they cultivated.

The middle-aged man only knew that he had to face not only these special soldiers, but also an extraordinary who could control metal!

An extraordinary, plus 12 genetic warriors, this is almost the ceiling configuration of the special forces in the federal army.

Who is going to robbery!

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The sound of the combat boots came, and a young man walked into the secret prison with a smile.

But I saw that those firearms were no longer attached to the ceiling, but slowly floated in the air and fell gently.

All 80 pistols flew to the young man’s side, and the dark muzzles were pointed at the middle-aged man opposite.

“It’s a bit strange,” the young man laughed cheerfully: “I thought there would be a strong defense force here, but it turned out to be a group of turkeys, all of whom didn’t even wear military uniforms, and were only equipped with silenced pistols. I don’t pay too much attention to these prisoners.” The

middle-aged man said with a pale face: “This secret prison location is better than hiding. If Li Shutong really wants to find it, even if we are fully armed, we can’t stop the demigods. On the surface, we are only ground. Just

an employee of a small company.”

“What you said makes sense, after all, you are facing Li Shutong, the important thing is concealment, not defensive strength… I learned,” the young man smiled.

The middle-aged man trembled and said: “Do you know that robbing a secret prison is going to a military court?”

“Is it just a military court?” The young man was a little surprised: “I thought it would be a direct and secret execution. UU Reading www.sonicmtl .com” The

middle-aged man’s eyes widened, and the cold sweat on his back couldn’t stop flowing. He trembled and said, “Which army do you belong to, I am also under orders…” The

young man laughed: “The dead know which army I belong to.

It doesn’t make sense.”

While speaking, the firearms suspended beside the young man seemed to be controlled by eighty invisible hands in the air, pulling the trigger at the same time.

In an instant, gunfire burst out from the muzzle of the muzzle loaded with the silencer, forcibly hitting the middle-aged man into a sieve.

Cheng Xiao and others watched this scene silently. They had heard in the early years that someone could control the speed at which a metal needle shoots bullets, which was terrifying enough.

However, compared to controlling the speed at which the metal needle shoots the bullet, the young man’s effect of hitting the metal storm by himself is obviously more ferocious and effective.

The young man turned his head to Cheng Xiao and others and said seriously, “Are you ready? We have to leave quickly while there is still chaos on the ground.”

“Did Li Shutong send you here?” Cheng Xiao hesitated and asked. road.

The young man laughed, revealing his two rows of exceptionally clean teeth: “Although I came to save you because of Mr. Li, he still can’t command me, we do not belong to the Knights and Heng Club, and the troop numbers are also kept secret. , I have no comment.”

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Thanks to scandium, no regrets, Xiaoyao, Qiangu Xiaoshutong, Tianzhaoyuedu 2856, four students who have become the new alliance of this book, the boss is great, and the boss makes a fortune!

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