Chapter 753 Takeover

Brandy's face was extremely horrible. After the inspection and disinfection, he came to Lin En's office and saw Lin En, who had not slept for five days, struggling with a pile of report documents. At this time, the young gentleman had completely lost his usual demeanor. Fatigue and pressure made him look at least five years older these days.

"The situation is already very bad."

Brandy came up and said directly.

"Is there a problem with the military camp?"

Lin En was a little dazed, then closed his eyes painfully, and pressed his temples with both hands to relieve the terrible fatigue of his brain. As long as he relaxed, he would fall asleep. It was all supported by the stimulation BUFF of the spirit model conversion.

"No, I mean those dogs." Brandy waved his hand. The military camp was separated from the city by a distance, and it was under closed management. The materials were also supplied by Liaoyuan, so there was no chaos at all.

Moreover, the army also began self-inspection and disinfection, and even the warships were disinfected.

"...Oh, you're talking about that one."

Lin En, who was busy coordinating and allocating materials, was confused for a while before he suddenly realized that Brandy was talking about the military dependent who was humiliated.

"What's your tone?"

"What's my tone? Ha, what's my tone! I'm damn indifferent, Mr. Brandy! I'm sorry, a poor man committed suicide after being bullied like that, but there are more people in this city who are living a life worse than death. What can I do? The situation is getting worse day by day, what can I do?!"

Lin En's emotions were out of control in an instant. He was like an enraged lion, with his hands on the desk, and he burst into a hoarse roar at Brandy. Brandy was silent all of a sudden, not only because of the legitimate reason, but also because he really felt Lin En's fiery anger.

He just remembered that the 17-year-old boy in front of him, with his team, had been struggling for more than half a month in the plague for the transportation lifeline of this city.

And the more than half a month they fought for...

Almost all of it was wasted.

"Okay, let's all calm down and have a drink, how about that?" Brandy raised his hand as if to give in, and then took the bottle of wine from Lin En's desk. This was a drink that would never appear on his desk.

Lin En took the orange-yellow wine and drank it in one gulp. Brandy also took a sip, but his expression was strange.

The wine in the bottle was not wine at all, but a very bitter and sweet liquid. This thing was to torture the taste buds. Brandy soon realized that this was something Lin En used to refresh himself.

"Who do you think is responsible for this?" Lin En's spirits improved a lot. He sat down and sighed.

"..."

Brandy couldn't answer this question, and there was no way to answer it.

"Lynn, the general asked me to ask you, do you have the confidence to stick to it?"

Lin En raised his hands and showed ten fingers.

"Ten days? Isn't it a little too little?" Brandy couldn't help but frowned when he saw this.

"Ten hours, ten hours later, Liaoyuan will lose the transportation to one-third of the stations in the city. Our manpower is overloaded, and everyone needs to rest. Ten hours later, the city will collapse, no, it should be said that it has collapsed long ago. The things we sent in are not saving people at all." Lin En is in pain now. He has a drone, and he has to see the nightmare-like miserable situation in the quarantine area every day.

There are military police with guns on the isolation wall. It's okay during the day, but it's a hell on earth at night.

There is not enough food, no cleaning conditions, and even no medicine. The people in the quarantine area are like victims of war. Their hair is stuck together and oily. Their skin is black and red, like the kind of pickled meat, sticking to the bones. It's very strange. A large number of people fell to the ground and twitched twice because of hunger, making strange groans. It's a real hell on earth.

Lin En didn't dare to sleep.

He was afraid that he would have a nightmare and he would be in hell as soon as he closed his eyes.

The most terrifying thing is...

In the quarantine area, fainting from hunger is common, and starvation and cannibalism have already occurred in the corners. In troubled times, evil spirits emerge. Under the raging plague, cultists and some ghosts begin to emerge in Stim. The terrible thing is that this is not the worst, and the situation is obviously going to continue to deteriorate.

Liaoyuan can't hold on any longer.

One is that the manpower has reached its limit, and the other is that people in the lower city, where the environment is relatively good, have developed a strong fear of the hellish central city, and they don't want Liaoyuan to continue to support. If Liaoyuan falls, then the lower city will instantly become a purgatory on earth.

Ten hours later is the time limit for Stim to further turn into hell.

Brandy stood up subconsciously when he heard ten hours.

"No, you can't let go..."

But he quickly closed his mouth, and a chill rose from his back uncontrollably, rushing straight to the top of his head. If the logistics controlled by Liaoyuan can't hold on, what kind of ghost will Stim become? He didn't dare to think at all.

"Is there really no way out?" Brandy pleaded unconsciously. He knew what was going on in the city.

Lin En shook his head.

The most serious problem now is not the plague, but that some people are taking advantage of the disaster to commit suicide, completely disregarding the consequences. Those jealous military police are wreaking havoc in the quarantine area like thugs. They have already set their sights on the lower city and are obviously coming here to make a fortune.

At this time, Lin En absolutely cannot continue to go against the will of the people.

Liaoyuan was splashed with dirty water, and at this time he could only save himself, but Lin En was unwilling to accept it, so he held on for so long. This is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster. Who is responsible?

Brandy's eyes became a little sinister. He seemed to have made some decision and said solemnly to Lin En.

"We are partners, right?"

"We have always been."

Lin En's mental state was really bad. At this time, he had no strength to read Brandy's expression.

"If the general intends to save this city... Lin En, are you willing to be the cardinal of the economy?" Brandy suddenly lowered his voice, and his hand unconsciously placed on the pistol at his waist.

Obviously, after the illusion of Stim's ruling power was punctured by the plague, the military was a little restless. Especially after Liaoyuan had shown qualified support. The military's idea is very simple. They want heavy industry and economy through this plague!

And those ignorant military police also harmed the families of officers. This is simply courting death!

Lin En raised his finger alertly for a moment, and the spirit model lit up faintly.

"You want to take over the city? What about the plague?"