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After the meeting, Gu Nanri and Ye Qing began to perfect the Qi Genglu in the later stage, and make a short version that can be quickly obtained as soon as possible, so that every villager who participated in the final battle can know the details.

At the same time, the production of Tianjiyi and Guyuanhuan is also in progress.

And Su Qing and Song Wenqing, in conjunction with several major organizations, have also advanced the early deployment work in Antarctica.

The Antarctic War, the most important thing to consider are two impacts.

One is the influence of the marine climate brought about by the melting of glaciers, which can easily cause water level rise, huge waves and tsunamis. However, the damage to marine ecology cannot be avoided, and the damage can only be minimized as much as possible.

The second is that there are many ancient viruses in the Antarctic ice. If this leaks out, it will be a disaster. Fortunately, Sun Wanjing is here, and she and Cen Lu are discussing how to solve this problem.

In a separate small meeting room in Tongzi'ao, Xiao Ming was sitting on a chair. In front of him was a large oval conference table. He was wearing a white shirt with sleeves neatly folded up to his elbows. He rested his elbows on the table and crossed his hands and fingers. His chin rested on it, feeling a little tired.

After returning from the virtual world, he was too busy.

Operation Xiuyu, Dong Junlin, Nine Stars Transiting the Sun, etc., he is all making plans, no matter how good his brain is, this person who is born with knowledge feels a little bit overused at the moment.

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The door was pushed open.

Wang Qubing, with gray temples, came in, closed the door, walked to Xiao Ming, did not sit down, but stood with his back against the wall.

Xiao Ming laughed softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

It’s hard to wait for the full sensory experience at sea, and you can’t be distracted for a moment.

But the revenge of killing the father is rewarded, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it, and the hellish training in the imaginary world has also been fully reflected in its value.

Wang Qubing lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I went to Chu Ting, so I got back late."

Xiao Ming's heart moved slightly, "It should."

Both Qiao Pei and Dong Junlin were killed. He went back to burn incense and kowtow to Wang Bing and Hongdou, and went to clean up the old house before returning to Tongziao.

No more worries, no more knots, the current Wang Qubing is a perfect soldier with no flaws!

"What about Ping?" Wang Qubing asked.

Xiao Ming replied using Su Qing's reason just now: "Ao Shou and I have arranged other things for him, and I will come back later."

As if he was worried about what Wang Qubing would see, Xiao Ming immediately said, "Describe Dong Junlin's last words and expression carefully to me again."

Wang Qubing began to repeat, Xiao Ming listened very carefully, his brows were always knit together.

After a long time, the brows and eyes were stretched, and he said slowly: "That's it?"

Wang Qubing nodded.

Xiao Ming asked: "Did he have even a trace of irritability, unwillingness or resentment at the end?"

"No." Wang Qubing shook his head, frowning slightly: "Do you think he's not dead yet?"

Xiao Ming smiled: "No, this just shows that he is really dead, well, you can go to Antarctica to help."

"En." Wang Qubing left the meeting room.

And after Wang Qubing left, Xiao Ming sat alone in his seat, his posture remained unchanged, but he closed his eyes, not sure if he was resting his mind or thinking about something.

After 5 minutes, he opened his eyes.

The door was pushed open again.

This time, a mature woman with curly hair and a plain yellow blouse walked in.

Xiao Ming smiled and said, "Have you seen a tube?"

It was Long Xiaoling.

Long Xiaoling smiled lightly and said: "It's easy to carry, like an angel baby, eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats."

While speaking, Long Xiaoling walked in and sat on the seat next to Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming also knew that Yitong was very cute, so he said with a smile: "Have you ever calculated for him, will he be rich and powerful in the future, or will he have four or two lives like brother-in-law?"

Long Xiaoling leaned back on the chair, and lazily said: "I want to calculate, this little guy was born in the realm of annihilation, and the date of birth is not sure, so I can't calculate."

In the Realm of Annihilation back then, the flow of time was different, so naturally it was impossible to determine the time of birth.

So much so that the birth certificates in a tube are all added later, and the date on it is the day they came out of the imaginary world.

After pausing for a moment, Long Xiaoling's expression changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I can't count the ones, but I counted other people's."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ming understood, and he sighed helplessly.

"I know, anyone can hide it, but I can't hide it from you."

Long Xiaoling sat up straight suddenly, turned around to face Xiao Ming, with a sad expression and tears in his eyes.

"Why, why, I have counted countless times! Ping is a dead body! How could he die!"

Facing Long Xiaoling's questioning, Xiao Ming lowered his head lonely and didn't say a word.

"Speak up! Didn't he go to kill Dong Junlin with Yuetong! Talk!!!"

Long Xiaoling excitedly grabbed Xiao Ming's shoulders and shook them vigorously.

"spirit"

Xiao Ming called out in a very low voice, then raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't hide his grief, as if he couldn't bear to say what happened next.

"Ping is indeed dead."

Long Xiaoling's expression froze in an instant, and she was stunned on the seat, her hands holding Xiao Ming's shoulders were gradually released, and the tears in her eyes slipped down one by one.

Then he collapsed on the back of the chair in despair, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.

After crying for a long time, Xiao Ming kept his head down, sitting beside her, silent.

Until Long Xiaoling stopped crying, and asked with a dull expression: "Did I die with Dong Junlin?"

"Yes." Xiao Ming's voice was extremely soft.

"Who else knows?" Long Xiaoling seemed to have lost his soul, with no fluctuation in his tone.

"Me, you, and Yuetong."

Hearing this, Long Xiaoling's eyes twitched, "Where is she?"

Xiao Ming said lightly: "Ling, the more I talk now, the more unfavorable it will be to Jiuxing Transiting Sun."

Long Xiaoling's five sense organs were all crowded together, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ping is dead, what can Nine Stars Transit the Sun do?"

Speaking of this, Long Xiaoling suddenly stopped and froze in place!

Because Xiao Ming quickly turned his head and glared at her with an extremely deep look! !

She had never seen this look before, but it contained extremely complicated emotions, which shocked her mind, as if hitting her soul directly!

After a long time, she let out a wry smile, as if she had understood something, and as if she had accepted the fact, her expression returned to normal.

Xiao Ming took a deep breath and let out a mouthful of foul air to calm himself down.

The bloodshot eyes gradually receded.

At this time, whoever panics should not panic, and his heart must be as calm as water.

Seeing that Long Xiaoling didn't speak any more, Xiao Ming said slowly: "Go and call Shang Ding, accompany me to a place, and meet someone."

Long Xiaoling was slightly startled, where is he going?see who?

Even Xiao Ming has to adjust his mentality first, do psychological construction, and even ask her to be with Ding?

But Xiao Ming's look just now made Long Xiaoling feel something more in his heart, and he replied: "Okay."

"Gather at the gate of the outer district in 10 minutes." Xiao Ming's tone was serious.

Long Xiaoling nodded slightly, got up and walked out of the room.

After Long Xiaoling left, Xiao Ming crossed his hands and tapped the back of his left hand rhythmically with the index finger of his right hand. After 2 minutes, he also stood up and left the room.