"I have no regrets about entering China in this life."
The words were vague and unclear, like murmurs in a dream.
The voice was very soft, very subtle, and very confused.
However, these soft words gave people a suffocating feeling. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on their hearts, making it impossible for them to breathe or calm down.
Not long after, the man's voice became softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. However, a faint smile gradually blossomed on his face and the corners of his mouth. It was like the winter sun, not dazzling but very gentle.
Half a minute later, the man's voice was gone, leaving only a stiff and gentle smile.
Everyone knew.
He was already dead.
His time would stay here forever.
Forever.
There were thousands of bullet comments rolling in the live broadcast room every second, but most of them were from overseas. There were very few from China, or even almost none.
Because the Chinese people who saw this video.
at this time
felt something inside
It was a feeling that words could not describe
anger
frustrated
sad
Still sad
Maybe, maybe not.
Who could say it clearly?
Some of the foreigners who hated China saw that there were very few Chinese bullet comments among the many bullet comments. They thought that the other side had fallen silent, afraid, and panicked.
Instantly, a large number of disgusting and hateful bullet comments surged over like a flood.
They seem to be prepared in advance
It was better to prepare in advance.
Almost at the same time, it covered the entire live broadcast room.
"Tsk tsk, this guy is finally dead. I'm getting impatient.”
"Hahaha, I've been waiting for a few hours and finally saw this guy die.”
"How annoying. He's just an ant.”
"It's a pity that An Zhengxi is dead. His masterpiece hasn't been executed by you.”
"Sigh, another Legend has fallen. I still want to see God An torture the Legend.”
"What a pity, what a pity, Almighty An."
They thought they were silent
They were terrified.
They were afraid.
They panicked.
That was why they dared to jump out and mock others wantonly. They were reveling in other people's corpses like a group of brainless gorillas, entertaining themselves and being complacent.
But how would they know?
In this silent deep pool, there was an astonishing power hidden.
This power was enough to destroy the heavens and earth. It could destroy anything.
Soon, a group of overwhelming bullet comments appeared and covered the entire live broadcast room.
"Anyama, you're a bunch of uncivilized gorillas.”
"Idiot, come and tell me your address. I'll look for you myself.”
"I've memorized all the names on it. As for the players, I'll kill them as soon as I see them.”
"Add me in."
"And me."
"A bunch of foreigners still dare to be arrogant. Did Daddy not slap you and you're showing off?”
In terms of population, China was never afraid of anyone.
In terms of trolls, China was never afraid of anyone.
Although this description was a little strange, to be able to turn everyone into trolls to fight against the entire world meant that China's cohesiveness was extraordinary.
As soon as China's counterattack appeared, those malicious people from abroad were directly killed without a trace of resistance.
How to resist
Your message has just been sent
In an instant, there were thousands of messages.
However, it was also because they were courting death. Of all the things they could do, they had to do some trash talk that would cause public anger at this time.
Ding, ding, ding.
The ringtone of his phone instantly pulled Ye Chen back to reality.
Ye Chen took out his phone, glanced at the screen, and took the phone directly.
"Hello, Ye Chen. I'm the principal of the Extraordinary Academy. I have something to ask of you.”
Just as he took the phone, an old voice instantly sounded.
"Tell me."
Ye Chen said in a deep voice,
"Ye Chen, it's like this. I want to entrust you to help bring back the corpse on the support.”
"This person is a soldier. He was tortured in a foreign country when he was alive. After his death, we must let him return to his roots and sleep peacefully in the land of the Nine Prefectures.”
"So, Ye Chen, please bring back the corpse.”
The Principal of the Beyonder Academy's tone was a little heavy. It was not only his intention to bring back the corpse.
And the meaning of the above
There was no other meaning in doing so. It was just that he had to bring it back.
No wonder he was a soldier.
Hearing the Principal of the Extraordinary Academy's words, Ye Chen finally understood that the man had been saying this before he died.
It was because he was a soldier, a soldier who loved his country.
"Don't worry, I'll bring it back.”
Ye Chen said in a deep and firm voice.
In fact, even without the principal's instructions, Ye Chen would have brought it back. There was not much reason. He only thought of what the principal had said.
It was because he was Chinese.
It was a very simple answer.
"Alright, we will wait for your return."
"Also, according to the latest news we received, the Korean army has already gathered players and troops to encircle you."
The principal arrived.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes revealed a cold look as he sneered,
"That leaves me the time to look for them.”
Since the Bangzi Kingdom wanted to seek their own death, Ye Chen could only let them do as they wished, although he only wanted to destroy the Pu family in the beginning.
"Yes, we will wait for your return.“
The principal did not doubt Ye Chen's strength.
After all, a person who could casually kill an expert like Enz, with the power of a small country like the Bangzi Kingdom, was not enough to resist Ye Chen.
Ye Chen put away his phone and then turned around to pick up the corpse on the stand.
"I'll take you home."
but when it did
All the Chinese netizens in the live broadcast room.
Tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
Falling leaves return to their roots, I'll take you home.
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