Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chen Muye's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was caught off guard by the sudden question.

The doubt on his face was like the frost in early winter, quietly condensing between his brows.

His eyes seemed to be searching for answers, but were instantly interrupted by Lin Qiye's words, and he became a little confused and uncertain.

He reached out and gently touched the bridge of his nose. This small action revealed his nervousness and uneasiness.

His fingers slid gently across the tip of his nose, as if looking for a suitable time, a suitable way to explain all this.

His lips parted slightly, ready to utter the words he had rehearsed countless times in his mind.

"Captain! You don't have to try to lie to me!" Lin Qiye's voice was firm and powerful, interrupting the explanation that Chen Muye was about to say.

His eyes revealed an unquestionable seriousness, as if he had seen through all the secrets.

Chen Muye's mouth froze at that moment, his words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound.

There was a hint of stupor on his face, the expression of a child who had suddenly been exposed in a lie, feeling both embarrassed and helpless.

"Captain! You know my perception is very strong. When I was at the base, I passed by your room when I went to the bathroom.

I accidentally sensed that you were forging those so-called documents for sending people to Beijing for observation!" Lin Qiye's words were like a rapid-fire cannon, one sentence after another, not giving Chen Muye any chance to interrupt.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Muye, as if he wanted to find a flaw in his expression.

Chen Muye was silent, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He knew that all his excuses seemed pale and powerless in front of Lin Qiye.

He sighed deeply, a sigh filled with helplessness and heaviness. He knew it was time to confess.

"Since you already know, I won't hide it from you!

And this time you have to stay in Cangnan City.

Sooner or later, you'll know." Chen Muye's voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes became solemn, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

He pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with trembling fingers.

His face looked even darker in the smoke.

Lin Qiye's eyes were fixed on Chen Muye's face. He had never seen such a solemn and confused expression on the captain's face.

It was a feeling of deep worry and helplessness, as if an elderly grandfather, in the afterglow of the setting sun, looked at the fading glory and expressed infinite regret for the past years.

The wrinkles on Chen Muye's face seemed to become deeper at this moment, and there was an indescribable heaviness in his eyes, as if carrying unknown secrets and an impending storm.

Chen Muye's hands were shaking unconsciously. He took a deep puff of the cigarette, almost too hard, and burned two-thirds of the cigarette in one go, leaving only a cigarette butt, burning stubbornly in the wind.

The light of the cigarette butt flickered in the night, illuminating his resolute yet tired face.

Then, he slowly exhaled a big smoke ring, which slowly rose in the night wind and eventually dissipated into the air, just like the worries in his heart, invisible yet real.

His voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable firmness.

“Actually, although those documents were forged by me, the fact that I went to Beijing to observe was true!

When they arrive in Shangjing, someone will receive them and take them out to have fun for a few days!

When everything is back on track, they will come back!!!" Chen Muye's words revealed a subtle anxiety, his eyes fixed on Lin Qiye, as if seeking understanding and trust.

"Back on track!!!" Lin Qiye's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of shock and confusion in his voice.

"Captain! Has a major disaster occurred in Cangnan recently?

Otherwise you wouldn't let them go like this to avoid a disaster and trick them away!

And you've been so weird these past two days! Whether it's this team building or the Calamity Crows you brought!

It indicates that something is about to happen!

And it's like you're saying your final goodbye!"

Lin Qiye's words were like a string of cannonballs, his eyes flashing with doubt and worry, his voice revealing his confusion about the captain and his worry about the unknown that was about to come.

Chen Muye's expression froze, and his body seemed to solidify at that moment.

A trace of pain and struggle flashed in his eyes, as if Lin Qiye's words touched the most vulnerable part of his heart.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he lost his voice at that moment.

His eyes revealed a deep helplessness and sadness, as if silently telling of the coming storm and the inescapable fate.

Chen Muye's voice was low and powerful, his eyes fixed on Lin Qiye's face, as if he wanted to carve every word into the other's heart.

"Qiye! You know Shiva's resentment, right?" His words were filled with unquestionable seriousness, and every word was like a heavy lead block, falling on Lin Qiye's heart.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Lin Qiye's eyes. He nodded slightly and responded in a firm and low voice:

"I know, Captain! Just write the target on it and you can obliterate it."

His words revealed his awe and fear for this legendary forbidden object. He knew the power of Shiva, a terrifying existence that could easily take away a life.

A look of relief appeared on Chen Muye's face, and his eyes flashed with a complex emotion, including relief that Lin Qiye understood him, but also worry about the coming storm.

“Now that you know, you understand the horror of this forbidden object!

Moreover, this forbidden object is mysteriously sought after by countless gods, who want to obtain it!" His words were filled with a heavy sense of responsibility, as if he held in his hands not only a forbidden object, but the fate of the entire world.

Chen Muye waved his hand quickly and decisively, and a seemingly old yellow parchment scroll appeared in his hand.

The parchment exudes an ancient and mysterious aura, and every texture of it seems to contain endless power and secrets.

Lin Qiye looked at the parchment scroll, his eyes suddenly filled with shock. His body trembled slightly, as if he felt the terrifying power contained in the parchment scroll.

Chen Muye moved even faster. He put away the parchment scroll in an instant, as if he was afraid that the power would leak out.

"In the plane incident last night, in order to prevent ordinary people from getting hurt, I had no other choice but to use the power of the parchment scroll!

Wipe out the plane! " His voice was filled with helplessness and heaviness, and his eyes flashed with deep remorse and pain.

"But! Shiva's aura has also been exposed!!" There was a hint of urgency and anxiety in Chen Muye's words. His eyes were fixed on Lin Qiye, as if conveying an invisible pressure.

"Those gods have already discovered the location of Shiva!" His voice was low, and every word was like a heavy bomb, falling on Lin Qiye's heart.

Lin Qiye understood everything in an instant. A look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed with deep shock.

But in an instant, his face became extremely solemn, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Isn't Cangnan now a powder keg that is about to explode?" His words revealed his fear of the impending disaster and his concern for the captain.

They are standing in the eye of the storm, facing an unpredictable future.

Chen Muye's head drooped slightly, and his movements revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

His brows were furrowed, and the light in his eyes seemed to dim in an instant.

"Yes!" He nodded dejectedly, his voice filled with heavy despair, as if all hope had been ruthlessly taken away.

"Qiye! Originally, I wanted you and Zhang Yun to leave here, but... due to some uncontrollable reasons, you must stay in Cangnan!"

There was a hint of bitterness in Chen Muye's voice, and his eyes flashed with a helpless determination.

His fingers trembled slightly, as if he was trying to control his emotions and not let his inner panic show.

"Qiye, are you afraid?" His voice was low and inquiring.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Qiye's face, as if he was looking for an answer, and as if he was seeking a little comfort.

Lin Qiye's heart seemed to be weighed down by a heavy weight, and the heaviness made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

His heart sank suddenly, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

He instantly understood the captain's implication, which was a deep sense of helplessness and sadness.

Thinking of what Zhang Yun had said to him, Lin Qiye said in his heart.

“It seems that because of the Mortal Realm, I can’t leave Cangnan!

Otherwise, the entire Cangnan will disappear!" A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He knew that his fate was tightly tied to Cangnan and could not be separated.

But at this moment, Lin Qiye was extremely panicked.

His heart beat faster and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because he thought of a terrifying word - "God War!!!"

His body trembled slightly, as if he could feel the power of the coming storm.

He thought that once the gods descended, the entire Cangnan might be reduced to ruins.

Horrible scenes seemed to appear before his eyes:

Tall buildings collapsed under the impact of divine power, the streets were filled with people fleeing in panic, flames shot into the sky, and cries and screams rang out one after another.

He thought of his friends and his family. His kind aunt always prepared delicious dinner for him with a warm smile.

His younger brother Yang Jin, the little boy who always followed him and looked at him admiringly.

His heart was filled with fear and anxiety. He didn't know whether they would be safe when the disaster struck.

A hint of determination flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes. He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he had to face it bravely.

For Cangnan and the one he loves, he must fight to the end.

"I'm not afraid!!!"

.....

The sky near Cangnan was covered by a thick layer of haze, as if even the sun's rays could hardly penetrate this layer of oppressive clouds.

Under such a sky, several helicopters roared at low altitude, their propellers spinning rapidly, making a deafening noise, breaking the originally quiet sky.

The soldiers on the helicopter had tense and serious expressions on their faces, and their eyes revealed a firmness and determination.

They knew that they were shouldering a heavy task and any negligence could lead to irreversible consequences.

"An order has been issued from above! The entire Cangnan is now under complete lockdown! All connections between inside and outside are completely severed! No one is allowed to enter or leave!"

They conveyed their superiors' orders over and over again via the radio, their voices carrying unquestionable authority.

Under this order, all modes of transportation in Cangnan were urgently stopped.

Planes were grounded, ships were anchored, vehicles were turned off, and all transportation routes were cut off, as if the entire city had been paused.

There were long lines of vehicles at the highway intersections and on the roads. Drivers anxiously stuck their heads out, trying to understand what was happening ahead, but all they saw was confusion and uneasiness.

Tall checkpoints were built on these important traffic routes at an astonishing speed.

The soldiers acted quickly, their movements skillful and swift, as if they had practiced them countless times.

Their eyes were determined and they kept waving the tools in their hands. Soon they built solid barriers on both sides of the road.

Densely packed barbed wires were pulled out, rustling in the wind, as if expressing a silent tense atmosphere.

These barbed wire fences not only isolate the roads, but also block people's sight, making it impossible to peek into the situation inside Cangnan.

They are like huge spider webs, wrapping the entire Cangnan tightly and not allowing any person or object to enter or leave.

Under this gloomy sky, Cangnan became an isolated world, with every exit tightly blocked and every entrance strictly monitored.

.....

At the border of Cangnan, a family car slowly stopped in front of the newly established checkpoint.

A little girl poked her head out of the car window, her face full of curiosity and confusion. Her eyes were as clear as water, filled with innocent questions about the world.

Her voice was clear and childish, with a hint of innocence:

"Brother Soldier! Why are we not allowed to enter Cangnan?" Her question was simple and direct, but it touched the core of the tense atmosphere at the scene.

The soldier standing next to the car was wearing a neat military uniform, and the badge on his shoulder was shining coldly in the sun.

His expression was serious, his brows were furrowed, and there was no trace of relaxation in his eyes.

His voice was firm and powerful, with the dignity that only a soldier can possess:

"Cangnan is now under full martial law! No one is allowed to enter or leave!" His words were brief, but revealed an unquestionable determination. There was no wavering in his eyes, only absolute obedience to orders.

As the soldier finished speaking, a tense atmosphere seemed to permeate the air around him.

All kinds of vehicles stranded outside Cangnan, whether they were large trucks carrying goods or cars carrying family members returning home, were driven away and persuaded one by one.

The soldiers moved quickly and orderly, directing traffic while patiently explaining the situation to each driver, even though they themselves might have been confused by the sudden orders.

"Please leave immediately. For your safety, please do not stay here."

The voices of soldiers rang out beside each vehicle, their words filled with a firm concern. Although their faces were expressionless, their actions revealed their concern for the safety of the people.

The vehicles began to move slowly. Some drivers looked confused, while others were anxious, but under the guidance of the soldiers, they all slowly drove out of the blocked area.

The little girl's head was still sticking out of the window, her eyes full of confusion, but as her father's car slowly started, she could only leave this place she once knew with a heart full of confusion.

Under the protection of soldiers, the border of Cangnan has become a mysterious and insurmountable boundary.

The city and its inhabitants are caught up in an unknown fate, while the outside world can only watch from afar, unable to touch.

.......

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