"Wait, wait?"

In the inquiry room, the incandescent lamps shone, making Wu Jie's face pale.

"Tang, Tang Hong?"

Wu Jie whispered with his lips. He didn't know what he was saying, and all his thoughts were completely confused.

Shock, shock, and only the word shock in my mind.

It was like the terrifying loud noises that were falling from the sky and the earth echoed continuously between the ears, almost shaking, almost raising up, yelling, and pounding the chest. Only in this way can the shock in my heart be expressed.

Tang Hong's familiar laughter sounded again on the other side of the microphone: "Don't be nervous, I've told you."

"They said you are a legend, Tang Hong?"

Wu Jie's voice trembled, and he wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

When I heard Tang Hong's voice, I felt like I was catching a life-saving straw.

No, it's not a straw. I watched the middle-aged woman's attitude change, as if she had a unique skill. It was a respectful and restrained person from the heart. Wu Jie immediately realized the overwhelming status of his roommate Tang Hong, and his huge energy, probably beyond his imagination.

"legend?"

Tang Hong did not deny: "That's all over the world."

It's okay to say the name of a legend.

Anyway, Wu Jie has seen Jin Hong’s work and must clean his memory.

In other words, it would be fine no matter how much ordinary people knew at this time. Some golden red uses this loophole to relieve stress from themselves.

"Help me, I must help me, Tang Hong." Wu Jie was already a little incoherent.

First of all, Wu Jie lacks willpower and cannot withstand this pressure.

Secondly, the middle-aged woman in golden red is well versed in interrogation, and her words and deeds, and even her subtle expressions are all creating oppressive force.

Finally, the inquiry room was cold and formal, and the cruel atmosphere was permeated. Everyone communicated quietly without shouting loudly, as if the high-pressure world interpreted by science fiction movies was very distorted and desperate.

Wu Jie didn't collapse, it was already very good. Tang Hong comforted him: "Believe me, it's okay."

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Wu Jie said quickly. He had a very positive outlook on his own and knew very well that this was the trouble he caused. It was normal not to help. Tang Hong was willing to come forward to help.

"Tang, Tang legend..."

Wu Jie shrank his head, lowered his head, and held his cell phone and spoke.

Somehow, I didn't dare to look up.

Indeed, the middle-aged woman who was conducting the interrogation and the young man who sent the cell phone were all in a blazing eyes. How many people dreamed of being snatched away by an ordinary person?

Tang Hong smiled: "Just call your name."

Wu Jie said aloud: "Okay Tang Hong... Can I ask the legend, what does God killing mean?"

"You will know later."

"...I understand." Wu Jie fully utilized his imagination, his scalp was numb and his body was cold: "Does the gods in the ancient myth exist? We are fighting a war with the gods and gods, World War III?"

Tang Hong was silent for a moment.

In fact.

If it were ancient legends, religious myths, the dominant ones imagined by people... it would be great if such gods and gods launched an invasion. Countless people would cry out with joy, and all the extraordinary people would celebrate, and the situation would not be so difficult.

To put it bluntly.

Are gods born from faith also worthy of dominating humanity?

A god whose strength is determined by faith is also worthy of being called a god?

The demand is so low-level.

It's ridiculous and funny.

Such a god can be easily solved without extraordinary people. The Central Research Institute can do so easily.

but.

Unfortunately... that was a god in a different space.

Great and boundless deity.

And what is the so-called faith?

Some people are treasures and fight over and over again, believing that it will be useful to contribute faith to all mankind.

Deemed as a bargaining chip for negotiation.

It is regarded as the last retreat.

Just like humans are willing to believe in gods, surrender wholeheartedly, kneel down and kowtow as slaves and coolies, as long as they do these things, will the noble gods accept them tolerate and accept them?

In fact, these people have different status and are exposed to the extraordinary world and the secrets of gods, but cannot access the core secrets of all humanity. Before that year, people called them strangers. After that year, the fierce blocking battle began instantly, starting with China, the highest levels of the world seem to be crazy...

The negotiation and negotiation process was skipped directly;

The temptation and exploration are directly omitted;

The struggle to return to the future...

The madness of the final moment...

Tang Hong is not sure what humans discovered that year.

But even if you have a little brain, you can figure it out. How serious the situation will be, I am afraid there will be no light of hope at all.

Until… extraordinary birth!!

The extraordinary are becoming stronger and stronger, it is dawn and hope.

Thoughts flew around, Tang Hong closed his eyes and answered Wu Jie's question: "It's not a war, it's just a blockade."

"Faith? Eternal Life?" Wu Jie seemed to have transformed into a hundred thousand whys.

"It's useless to ask. Now I'll tell you, I'll forget them later." Tang Hong smiled slightly and hung up the communication.

A beep.

Silent and silent.

Wu Jie lowered his head, took the phone slightly away from his ear, and glanced out of the corner of his eyes.

It's a black screen.

Nothing can be seen.

The loss of Tang Hong's voice was a little panicked.

"Gudong."

Wu Jie swallowed, his left hand trembled, and he raised his phone.

His thinking was tumultuous, and the huge changes that were turning around were a bit too intense.

Recalling this moment:

After sending that answer, I was banned and banned, and I was nervous;

It is a relaxing and comfortable feeling to return home in a hurry and hide in another province;

When Wu Jie thought everything was over, he invited Zeng Li to explore again. The phone had no signal and the takeaway was delivered to his door. It turned out that the mysterious organization came to check the water meter and entered the cold inquiry room. The cold middle-aged woman was extremely frightened and nervous;

at last……

Hearing familiar voices...

It was like the sound of nature, but it was actually a roommate Tang Hong. It was not a misunderstanding of the name or a misunderstanding. It was not a misunderstanding of his roommate Tang Hong. It seemed that his roommate Tang Hong was the leader of the mysterious organization?

Click.

The middle-aged woman unbuttoned the bright silver metal lock on the seat for Wu Jie: "Please forgive me, I didn't know that you were friends with whom you were."

"Thank you, thank you."

Wu Jie, who was helpless, was helped up by the middle-aged woman with a smile: "Don't be nervous, it's soon."

Wu Jie's legs were weak and he barely stood up straight: "My roommate Tang Hong is your superior leader?"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help laughing: "I can't tell you clearly, ordinary people can't understand the god-killer Tang Hongzhiqiang."

Wu Jie opened his mouth.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

As a college student at Yunhai University of Finance and Economics, he was actually discriminated against, as if he was despising himself for being shallow, ignorant and uneducated?

"Actually," Wu Jie whispered: "The first time Tang Hong went to the gym, I introduced him to the explanation. He pressed dozens of kilograms at the time."

The middle-aged woman said lightly: "I don't understand the bench press data you mentioned, but it's true that the one who hits hundreds of tons with all his strength."

"Hundreds of kilograms...tons, tons?"

Wu Jie stood there in a daze, his heart suffocated, as if he had stopped beating.
To be continued...