Just outside Maple City, in the fog, a motorcade was approaching.
"Tap, tap, tap..."
Along with the heavy footsteps, numerous fully assembled soldiers are dismounted from the vehicle.
"General Chao..."
At the sound of a call, countless soldiers are solemn, faint, but also with a touch of worry color.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
With a wave of his hand, general Zhao gave a relieved smile.
Then he motioned to a soldier not far away.
"Yes, General."
With a shout, the soldier rolled onto the jeep and began to adjust the loudspeakers.
For a moment, a loud voice rang through the air.
"We have come from the federation, and we look to your excellency to clear the way and allow us to negotiate..."
"We have come from the federation, and we look to your excellency to clear the way and allow us to negotiate..."
"We have come from the federation, and we look to your excellency to clear the way and allow us to negotiate..."
....
"Huh."
Yu Ziyu, rooted in the center of Maple Leaf City, was also slightly stunned.
For a moment, I looked up, and out of maple leaf, there were thousands of heavily armed soldiers, and one of them was a gray-haired old man who looked a little bit old.
"Are you here?"
Yu Ziyu smiled, but she didn't care.
Instead, she watched with interest.
General Zhao sighed as he looked at the still-foggy maple city. Then he went to the jeep, took out his microphone, and shouted:
"Hello, I am a federal general, Zhao Yunyi, before the launch of nuclear weapons, I am a person presided over, and now come, please leave the people of Maple City."
"General?"
Yu Ziyu was curious, too.
Did the federation really want to hand him over.
You know, the general is the real power, and if you're right, this guy is the one who mentioned the top 10.
Think of here, Yu Ziyu mouth is slightly upturned.
As for whether the man was really a federal general -- Zhao Yunyi -- he didn't care.
All he wanted was a signal from the feds.
"Still, it's worth checking."
With a smile, Yu began to manipulate the branches.
Soon, one branch after another pierced through the fog and spread into the sky.
And at the end of the branches there are one and another feeble, pale human lips.
"Is he general Zhao Yunyi?"
It was like a voice in my heart, but like a nightmare, it made the hundreds of people tremble.
For a moment, he rubbed his eyes and looked at the majestic-looking old men in the distance, who were all looking excited.
Some of them even shouted:
"General Zhao, general Zhao, save us."
"Please, General Zhao, my wife and children are still inside."
...
Many soldiers were shaken by the cries of surprise and sadness.
Lift Eyes, printed into the eye is, in the fog, a human branches rolled out.
Just looked at these human emaciated, pale to the extreme appearance, let alone these soldiers, even general Zhao looked at are suffused with blood.
"Sir, it's not too cruel."
With a touch of hostility, general Zhao raised his arms with a slight tremor.
"Do you think they would still be alive if it weren't for me?"
With a hint of irony, a note of amusement reverberated in the air.
"Click."
It was like thunder, and everyone was shocked.
They had heard that the demon tree could talk, but when they did, they were still amazed.
Just then,
"Boom..."
The clouds rolled backward, and a three-meter-wide road was pulled out of the fog.
"This..."
The pupil slightly shrinks, general Zhao looks at this road which extends from the heavy fog, is also the Vision Flickers.
"Since you're here, why don't You Come Inside?"
The faint voice, still the same.
But for a moment, the conversation was frozen:
"Or do you expect to leave alive?"
Listen to this suddenly cold voice, countless soldiers face is big change, even more is raised in the hands of the gun.
For a moment, the air seemed frozen.
It's just a shame.
Guns pose no threat to Yu Ziyu.
At a glance, Yu Ziyu no longer paid attention to the decision of the old man who was far away from the center of the soldiers.
For a moment, Yu Ziyu was not disappointed.
The old man waved his arm and walked out of the crowd.
Behind him, five soldiers followed.
"Leave us."
Zhao Yunyi's face was cold as he drank.
"I'm waiting to die."
In a chorus of responses, the five followed Zhao even more closely.
"Alas."
A sigh, Zhao Yunyi is helpless.
He had no choice but to take another step towards a road pulled out of the fog.
....
Inside the Maple City, it's lush.
The city was dark and damp from the countless branches that wound around the buildings and the trees that rose from the ground.
Looking up slowly, Zhao Yunyi and others even saw the human beings wrapped by branches and rolled into Zongzi on their heads.
"I'm already here. Please let them go."
He shouted back, but Zhao Yunyi was as quiet as death.
And then, looking back, before the road was once again filled with fog, Zhao Yunyi and others are seen in the fog, a pair of eyes peeping at their fierce.
Terrible and chilling.
Even if the strong-willed as a soldier, but also feel a little creepy at this moment.
That inadvertently revealed the breath, so that their nerves are tense up.
"General."
With a touch of nervousness, one of the soldiers shouted.
"I told you not to come."
With a sigh, general Zhao has taken another step forward.
Soon.
Following the path drawn out of the fog, the crowd had successfully traversed a very dense jungle.
By this time, the fog had lifted and a wide open area was in sight.
There were no tall buildings, and it seemed as if it had been flattened.
There were no trees, just enormous black python-like roots strung back and forth across the raised ground.
At a glance, these countless entangled roots intertwined together, as if a net, the earth is covered.
It's not just ferocious, it's terrifying.
For above these twining roots stand, more or less, one monstrous mutant beast after another.
The weakest have nine ranks.
And the mighty... Is the awesomeness of millions of human beings.