The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

If these two big families stamp their feet, the entire empire will tremble.

The Sixth Prince was unwilling to be just one step away from that position, so he looked at each other from afar?

Why don't they? They were even the ones who put the Sixth Prince in this position!

The Sixth Prince was able to retreat, but they were unwilling to do so. If they retreated, the family that had been prosperous for thousands of years behind them might be squeezed out of the ranks of the aristocratic families and become victims of a bloodbath.

On the road to imperial power, no one can escape unscathed. The moment they touch the imperial power, they are destined to be kings and losers.

"Prime Minister, what should we do next? The sixth prince's mental strength is running low and cannot sustain him for much longer, and his luck is also being wiped away in each plane.

If this continues, the Sixth Prince will become more miserable than the last, and he will never be able to defeat the Nine Emperors' grandson! "

The man known as the Prime Minister looked sinister, "If we hadn't seen the Sixth Prince act decisively and ruthlessly, we would not have chosen him to be the next emperor.

Now, the road he chose himself has been paved for others, which is great!

In this case, we might as well let him and the Nine Emperors Sun die together, and no one can escape from this series of tasks. "

Everyone looked startled, "Prime Minister, what do you mean..."

For example, if the Sixth Prince was lost in the plane, it was because the Sixth Prince had an evil plan and wanted to kill the Nine Emperors grandson, but failed and was killed instead.

But this game ended with the victory of the Nine Emperors and Suns, which could give the emperor an explanation.

If the Sixth Prince and the Ninth Emperor's grandson were to die at the same time, and when the emperor investigates them, they would not be implicated in depriving them of certain rights and confiscating their property. That would be a serious crime of losing their heads!

Moreover, the Nine Emperors Sun was truly amazing and talented, so it was such a pity that he fell like this...

The Prime Minister sneered: "So what, the emperor doesn't know that the Nine Emperors' grandson is still alive. The Sixth Prince does things regardless of the consequences, and now he is just reaping the consequences. Who can blame him?"

Send them to a plane that is about to collapse. If the plane is gone and the transmission from us is cut off, none of them can come back and can only fend for themselves there. What does it have to do with us?

There are times when the system goes wrong, or someone tampered with it and randomly pulled a mentally disturbed mission worker into a bug..."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded vigorously, "We listen to the Prime Minister!"

The Prime Minister nodded: "Although we send them to a plane that has many unstable factors and is often disconnected from our plane, we still have to give the Sixth Prince some ability to turn defeat into victory.

After all, we just prepared for the worst. If the Sixth Prince does not die, we will play with our Nine Emperors grandson..."

They no longer care whether the Sixth Prince can come back, so naturally they have to set the plane to a high level of difficulty, and they will not hesitate to use some privileges.

******

"Host, host, wake up quickly..." A cold mechanical voice sounded in her mind.

Anyang hummed with a headache. Her brain hurt so badly that she couldn't think at all.

She opened her eyes and saw pitch black everywhere, as if she was the only one in the world, and it was inexplicably desolate and desolate.

"It will be fine if the host wakes up. I'm sorry, because the system got stuck during the process of transmitting the host. Now that it has fallen into the gap in time and space, there are only three plane options, and... and the signals from these three planes are very weak. Weak, the host is very likely to never come back...Please host to make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise you will be pulled into an unknown plane, or you will become a fan directly!"

Is it a space-time gap? No wonder she felt so uncomfortable all over that her soul trembled. She looked at the three big screens in front of her. One showed the village being burned down, with corpses everywhere, and a little child with monstrous hatred in his golden eyes, like the fire that devoured everything. The other showed a man in black with his limbs tied, hanging lifelessly. One's head was struck by lightning, while the other was devastated, surrounded by countless zombies...

Anyang had almost no ability to think, so he spent a lot of energy before pointing to the third one.

"Welcome the host to choose "Doomsday Warriors: The General's Wife Runs with the Ball". A high-tech species such as the plane exclusion system has invaded. I will wait for the host to return from completing the mission in the time and space gap...

Your mission is: fulfill the original owner’s wish and die in his place at the end of the day! "

Anyang completely fainted in the next second.

"Classmate, is there anyone else in your room?" A man's voice asked in a low voice outside.

The woman who responded quickly replied: "No, I'm the only one in the house...Brother Bing, let's go quickly..."

Anyang vaguely heard the conversation between the two of them, and tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy and his mouth could only open and no sound came out.

But she remembered that when she lost consciousness in the time and space gap, she saw the zombies sieging the city, and heard the system say something like "Doomsday Unparalleled: The General's Wife Runs with the Ball." The end of this plane is coming, and nowhere will be safe!

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the sharp pain immediately cleared her mind and gave her some strength.

Anyang got up, held on to the wall and moved step by step to the door. Sure enough, she heard the zombies making "ho ho" sounds and smelled the blood, and came looking for them excitedly.

It was almost when she saw the zombie's feet that she could close the door and lock it!

She was covered in sweat now and leaned against the door.

The zombies were like charged mechanical dogs, attracted by the blood, and kept slamming into the door.

The door of the university dormitory is made of wood. I don't know how long it can withstand it, but the zombies don't have any intelligence. They are just driven by instinct when they rush to the door. The impact points are scattered and they will not be knocked open in a short time.

Anyang took a short rest and regained some strength before walking to the balcony.

She lives on the third floor, opposite the school's third cafeteria. Now there are only a few zombies wandering aimlessly. The ground is smeared with blood and dirt, and there are more than a dozen chewed-up corpses lying on the ground.

There is a putrid smell in the hot air!

It's the end of the world. Anyang stretched out his hand to block the bright sun and looked at the military green truck going away on the street.

This was JUN's last all-round search of Emperor University. The survivors who did not follow the car were completely abandoned!

The original owner was a roommate who was jealous of her appearance. Taking advantage of her feverish awakening, he abandoned her, lied to Brother BING that no one was in the house, and allowed the door to be opened and zombies to come in and bite her.

However, the original owner awakened and was immune to the zombie virus for a short period of time, but the zombies also chewed off a piece of flesh from her face.

Is there anyone in the world who doesn’t care about their appearance? And without medicine, not enough food and water, the original owner struggled very hard. Somehow, he met a zombie that still retained some humanity in the cafeteria!

That zombie raised her as its little brother...