I'm not a drama god

Chen Ling looked at the barrier in front of him. This thing was very similar to the [Du'e] he encountered in the Tianshu Realm, but the characteristics of the two seemed to be exactly opposite... Unexpectedly, the 749th Bureau actually had something from the ancient Ghost Dao collection.

However, the strength of this barrier is far inferior to that of [Du'e] at that time...

"Is it because the owner of the secret treasure is too weak..."

Chen Ling was thoughtful.

Chen Ling remembered that at that time, Kong Wang was holding [Du'e], which could block the eighth-level masters such as the Lord of Tongtian Tower from entering. However, although the barrier in front of him had a good blocking effect on the inside, its strength against the outside was very average...

But even so, Chen Ling couldn't open it from the outside by herself.

"This time, we really have to join forces." Chen Ling spoke slowly.

Ying Fu snorted coldly, and a purple lightning rapidly expanded in his hand, interweaving into a sphere as hot and dazzling as the sun. Thick plasma surged in it, and a terrifying breath of destruction echoed throughout the stone corridor.

A wisp of purple air flowed in his pupils, and he said lightly:

"You'd better not hold back."

Judging from his aura, Ying Fu was undoubtedly giving it his all. Naturally, Chen Ling would not hold back. Dense red papers poured out of his body, and even his face was mostly split apart... The endless red papers were like a cloud surging in the darkness, and a huge strange eye opened from it!

The red clouds and purple lightning almost filled the entire stone corridor. Even the surrounding walls could not bear their aura and began to show tiny cracks.

The next moment, two devastating attacks simultaneously slammed towards the wall of the underworld!

……

Fine dust fell from overhead, accompanied by the roar of an elevator falling in the distance, and the atmosphere in the conference room was still depressing.

At first, the crowd did not realize that someone had broken into the 7012 underground project. They just thought that there had been another explosion above. It was not until the red warning lights began to flash around that doubts emerged in their eyes...

Seeing this, Sun Zhongliang frowned and continued calmly:

"I know you all have opinions about me, but this is a decision made from the perspective of the country. It concerns the survival of civilization. I hope you can put aside your egos and live here peacefully for a while... When everything is over, we still need your strength to continue to pass on civilization."

"How long will we live here?" one of the guests couldn't help but ask.

"It could be as short as a few months or as long as a few years. Please rest assured that the supplies prepared here are sufficient for your use."

Sun Zhongliang was still being conservative. The supplies they prepared in this underground project would last them until they died...but in fact, it wouldn't take that long for the war outside to be over. He personally estimated that everything would be settled in less than half a year.

"I appreciate Director Sun's kindness." A figure stood up from his seat, "But I don't plan to hide here. There are more people out there who need me... If I leave now, I can save you some supplies."

"I'm leaving too... My daughters are still outside waiting for me to come home. I'd rather die with them than live alone here."

"As for me, I won't take up public resources. I'm just a worthless person, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

"..."

At this time, the people had passed the moment of anger just now. Most of them were reasonable. They put themselves in the shoes of the country and Sun Zhongliang and thought that the other party was indeed doing it for their own good...

But this does not mean that they have to accept it.

Now they stood up, addressed Sun Zhongliang as Director Sun, and politely explained the reason for their departure. This was the ultimate practice of etiquette since ancient times.

Those who insisted on leaving accounted for about one-third of all the people. When the rest of the people saw them getting up and preparing to leave, they were also tempted, and another one-third planned to follow them... After all, everyone has parents and relatives, and the outside world is in a turbulent situation. It would be uneasy for them to hide here by themselves.

Sun Zhongliang seemed to have expected this and sighed:

"Everyone... In order to protect the safety of this place, the surrounding area has been blocked by a secret treasure. No one can enter or exit... Please take a seat."

Hearing these words, the people walking in the front were stunned, then turned their heads to look at Sun Zhongliang in the middle of the conference room, anger rising in their eyes again!

"Secret treasure blockade? Humph, I want to see what can stop so many of us?"

One of the middle-aged men wearing Bagua training clothes raised his hands, and a wisp of cloud seemed to be rubbed in his palms. Then he swung his hands suddenly and hit the wall next to him. The speed was so fast that the air exploded!

Boom——! !

A shadow of the River Styx flashed across the wall, and extreme coldness emanated from it, as if it came from the abyss of death… Isolated by the shadow, the man’s palm power was unable to break the wall at all. Instead, he was shocked and took several steps back, his eyes full of astonishment.

At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly changed. You have to know that this man is also a leader in the power god way, at the fourth level, and he couldn't leave the slightest mark on the wall even with his full strength... This means that most of the people present are like him, unable to shake [Du Shang] at all.

"Sun Zhongliang, do you know that this counts as house arrest?" Angry shouts rang out from the crowd.

"...Maybe." Sun Zhongliang said calmly.

"But it's my duty."

The heir of Bagua took a step forward and flew across most of the conference room. Before the guards around him could react, he came in front of Sun Zhongliang with a gust of wind, and a hint of murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

"Sun Zhongliang, you are too careless." The heir of Bagua looked at the guards who dared not move around and said coldly, "You know that we are all Shinto owners, but you only bring a few ordinary people with guns to protect yourself? Do you think they can protect you?"

"You are wrong, Mr. Li." Sun Zhongliang replied without changing his expression.

“I don’t need the protection of Shinto owners, on the contrary, protecting you Shinto owners is my job.

My life or death is not important, the only purpose of my life is to ensure your safety... If I die in your hands, I will be considered to have died in the line of duty. But I want to remind you that [Dushang] is not controlled by me, even if you kill me, it will not open. "

"You!!" The gossip heir opened his mouth, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Don't worry about him, let's try it ourselves!"

Several more guests stepped forward and joined forces to attack the surrounding walls, as if trying to find the weakness of the barrier... but unfortunately, they all failed in the end.

"Give up." Sun Zhongliang smiled and said, "I said... this place is absolutely safe."

boom--! ! !

The moment Sun Zhongliang finished speaking, a deafening roar sounded from outside the conference room door!