But every sentence Chen Qingye said was indeed on the point, which made Wu Su unable to refute.

"Plus..." Chen Qingye raised his hand and held the glasses on the bridge of his nose. His eyes narrowed slightly behind the lenses and said, "I wonder if you noticed that day, there was blood on Ace's clothes."

Wu Su was stunned.

Although it was daytime, the sky was occupied by dark clouds, and only strange red lights radiated from the city were seen.

He is the farthest away, so he naturally did not pay attention to the conditions in the front of Yejia.

Chen Qingye concluded with certainty: "Ace and his mother should have fought."

Wu Su was shocked.

Chen Qingye continued: "I suspect that it is very likely that my mother used some method to control the ace, which led to the present..."

Before he could finish his words, he had been sitting aside since the beginning, with a gloomy face and without saying a word suddenly stood up from the chair.

The metal chair legs hit the concrete floor, making a harsh sound.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I don't believe it."

Both of them in front of them were stunned.

Chen Qingye frowned: "What?"

Blast's red hair almost became the only dazzling color indoors. The masseter muscles on his face were tense, and the dark eyes were flashing with burning fire, as if he was about to tear everyone who came to him into pieces with his own eyes. He looked at the two people in front of him provocatively, as if he wanted to provoke a battle:

"I, no, believe it."

He said viciously: "Wei Yuechu is not dead."

The room was silent, and the three of them looked at each other.

"Have you learned a lesson yet? Ace is a liar!" Blast's voice couldn't help but rise, and continued viciously: "I don't believe that maid's evil woman is dead. Do you understand?"

Wu Su stood up, as if he wanted to appease the other party:

"But you saw what happened that day, too..."

All those who have known the ACE weapon know that there is no survivor under the sickle, especially when they saw the tip of the knife tearing open Wei Yuechu's chest and passing it mercilessly - no one can survive such a situation, even Maid.

Although... they also want to believe this possibility.

However, as time goes by, especially the witnesses of the General Administration of the Capital Administration after it was slaughtered, the possibility of this has become smaller and smaller, and increasingly slimmer.

The sooner you accept the facts, the better, instead of indulging in false hopes, placing the possibility of a turnaround on an enemy.

blast said stubbornly: "I don't believe it."

He seemed to be very firm in his intuition this time: "Ace is a liar, I said, I will never believe him again."

blast said firmly: "So, I don't believe his transformation camp this time!"

Chen Qingye pushed his eyes and broke the stagnation in the air: "In fact, although I also think the probability of this situation happening is very slim, but... this possibility cannot be ruled out."

Wu Su was stunned: "What do you say?"

"We haven't found Wei Yuechu's body yet, right?" Chen Qingye said.

Wu Su fell into deep thought.

indeed.

But this is not because they don’t want to look for it, but because they really have no conditions.

After Yejia left that day, they evacuated civilians and wounded from the dangerous areas as quickly as possible, and had no time to send people to the abyss to investigate.

Wu Su expressed his point of view.

Chen Qingye nodded thoughtfully: "That's it."

He thought about it and then concluded: "So, I think we'd better prepare for both things next."

"What?" Wu Su asked.

"First of all, we must treat ace as an enemy. The opponent's strength is strong, and we will pay a huge price once we are careless." Chen Qingye said in an orderly manner: "Secondly, we must consider that the opponent is controlled by his mother, so under the premise of the first point, contact the opponent and look for the possibility of lifting the control... After all, if the Ace returns, it will become our reliable combat power."

"Finally," Chen Qingye turned his head and looked at the blast with a gloomy face and said:

"Although I agree that the possibility you said cannot be excluded, the probability is too low and too ideal, so I do not recommend investing any manpower in this direction..."

blast looked dissatisfied: "But..."

Chen Qingye interrupted him with a calm look: "Besides you."

blast was stunned.

Chen Qingye said: "You can go to M City to find Wei Yuechu's body to verify your guesses, but it is too dangerous there. Every member of the combat department now is too precious and should not be killed for your guesses."

Blast was excited, and the red hair on his head seemed to be full of energy, and it burned again:

"no problem!"

"But I have a condition." Chen Qingye added.

"What conditions?" blast looked full of confidence.

Chen Qingye asked: "Do you know what it means after your failure?"

"What?" Blast's face showed a silly expression.

Wu Su interrupted, his voice sounded particularly heavy: "Wei Yuechu is dead."

The blast shook and his expression became gloomy again.

Chen Qingye mercilessly finished the fight: "And it was killed by Ace himself."

Blast's face became even more gloomy, and his palms hanging beside him slowly clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

"So, my condition is that if you fail." Chen Qingye stared at the young man in front of him and said word by word:

"Don't seek revenge on an impulse"

After a long time.

"...Okay." blast gritted his teeth and replied.

·

The center of m City has long been shrouded in thick yin and blood, and it is almost impossible to see the true color of the sky.

The earth is cracking, the houses are slumping, and ruins are everywhere.

Between the ruins and the cracks in the ruins, the wriggling limbs under them can be seen faintly.

Pale corpses piled up on the street.

It seems that they were brought in from other cities, some have rotten, and some are still fresh.

They are stacked together like some unimportant objects, releasing a fishy and turbid smell outwards.

Yejia walked slowly forward along the street.

He raised his head and looked at the strangely shaped huge building not far away.

Huge stones and cement plates with broken edges were built together, and twisted steel bars emerged from it and poked into the black and red sky, like a deformed monster, suddenly landing in the center of the city.

Yejia withdrew his gaze and walked into the building.

The young man's slender and upright back was slowly swallowed by his ugly, dark bloody mouth.

The more you go inward, the stronger the bloody smell.

Below the ground in the building, scarlet pieces of meat can be seen winding and undulating, and vaguely the broken limbs that have not yet been completely digested.

Ye Jia saw Ji Xuan standing not far away at first sight and his mother who was stepping on the meat that was almost filled with her vision.

The mother lowered her eyes and looked down at them. The face that was exactly the same as that in Yejia's memory had a faint smile, but there was no trace of warmth. It was only empty, almost cold, which could make the spinal cord cold.

Ji Xuan turned his head and looked at Ye Jia. His thin and sharp lips curled up slightly, and his scarlet eyes flashed:

"Brother, you're here."

He walked quickly towards Yejia.

Ji Xuan stretched out his arms, and intimately wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, pressed the two bodies tightly together, lowered his head, and kissed each other's cheeks lightly. The lowered voice was ambiguous and hoarse: "I miss you so much."

Ye Jia still remained silent, and a smile appeared on his lips, and he hugged the other person's backhand:

"How long have I been gone?"

Ji Xuan bit the tip of the young man's ears lightly and said in a vague way: "It's been too long."

His voice was very low, as if he was acting coquettish, wrapped in a wet and sticky possessiveness, and pressed towards the other party overwhelmed:

"I can't live without you, brother."

Ye Jia, whose ear bite was slightly stiff: "..."

Hello.

You guys are overly involved.

Not far away, the slim woman walked slowly down from the tall blood clot step by step.
To be continued...