The sound of him putting on clothes was heard in the quiet room again. I could only look at the map in front of me with my whole body perfused. The expansion of the Eclipse clan was worrying.

"The ghost eater now has a new leader, who is smarter than the original one." Xing Chuan walked up to me and looked at the map irritably, "The original ghost eater only knew how to rob and feed people, but now this one , know to occupy resources, use resources, and seldom kill again."

He pointed to some of the red dots: "They first captured this place, and then used it as a new stronghold for their own expansion. The people in this city are willing to surrender, the Ghost Eaters will not kill them, they will also serve the Ghost Eaters, but , if they don't surrender, they will all slaughter, not one." Xing Chuan tightened his eyebrows, showing a dignified look, "Look, their stronghold is very close to the ground, if a city is attacked, the surrounding cities will quickly Support, the Ghost Eaters have already formed a scale, because we underestimated the enemy at the beginning, and by the time we found out, they had already grown…”

"So it's more difficult to attack them?"

Xing Chuan nodded: "We need to build a base on the ground, but in terms of Silvermoon City, whether it is resources or troops, it is very difficult. Now it is still mainly defensive, so we must guard the gaps in the twelve districts." Xing Chuan Point to the chasm that is the only one blocking the Eclipse.

On both sides of the crevice are two extremely huge radiation areas, covering almost the entire continent on both sides. If the Ghost Eaters want to attack, they need to go around a whole continent, which is very difficult.

The Ghost Eaters grabbed half of the world by grabbing it.

However, Silvermoon City holds the highest technology, but it can only float in space and cannot land. Judging from the map, the Ghost Eaters should have far exceeded the number of people in Silvermoon City.

It's easier to be a villain.

"We can unite people from the 12th district." I pointed to the other half of the planet.

"Hmph." Xing Chuan suddenly let out a chuckle, and that chuckle was full of mockery at me.

I looked at him displeasedly: "What's so funny?"

"Laugh at your simplicity." He stretched out his hand and patted my head, I immediately stepped back nervously, he laughed again, this time the smile was naturally different from the previous one, he retracted his hand and smiled at me: "How many people do you think there are? Are you willing to sacrifice for this world?"

I was stunned. I was overwhelmed by his question. I also seemed to understand his chuckle. What he meant was that everyone after the 12th district was protecting themselves and was unwilling to join this fight against the scourge. clan battle.

If the Ghost Eaters' current strategy is to hold their guns and not kill them, then once they attack, most of these cities behind the 12th District will surrender to survive.

This is the end of the world. From birth, people are told to live by unscrupulous means. There is no country, no home, and no strong sense of nationality. Naturally, there will be no national dignity.

When they meet the Ghost Eaters, they will only tremble with fear. If they cannot die by surrendering, their first choice must be surrender.

If everyone was willing to pick up guns to fight, here in Here would not be so difficult to recruit soldiers.

"When the time is right, I will meet Harley." Xing Chuan suddenly said, I looked at him, and he looked at me, "Harry's glasses were destroyed by you, right?"

"Well." I admitted directly, because there was nothing to hide about this matter, he had already found me, and naturally he could think of Harry's glasses at that time, which I asked Harry to destroy on purpose.

"Hmph..." He smiled lightly, raised his face, and sighed, "Fortunately, you are mine now, otherwise if you become an enemy..." He looked down at me with sharp eyes, "You will More terrifying than the ghost eaters."

I was too lazy to look at him: "Just don't provoke me."

"Then...is it okay to sleep with you?" His voice suddenly became more playful.

I looked at him, and he looked at me with a smile: "You know, I can't sleep without you." His eyes began to soften, looking at me with an almost affectionate look, and I felt numb all over.

I touched my arm and said, "don't act like you're here with me, those eyes are too numb."

He raised his lips and smiled evilly, took a step towards me, lowered his face, his long hair fell down his face: "Because..." He looked deeply into my eyes, "I'm addicted."

I immediately took a step back, kept a safe distance from him, and looked at him strangely: "Why do you want someone to sleep with you?"

After my words, the playful look on his face faded away. He stood up straight without any expression on his face, and once again revealed his lifeless expression as if he didn't dare to be interested in anything: "When I was young... I had a young lady with me..." He said lightly. , looking out of the balcony without any expression.

"Miss?" I raised my eyebrows, Miss~~~

He walked to the balcony and stared at the crimson planet: "My father was thrown into Silvermoon City by grandpa because of the rebellion..." The unusually plain words came out of his lips, but I was greatly surprised.

And he, still staring at the planet, had no expression on his face, as if he was telling a story about a stranger.

"My mother also left me in order to find my father. After that, my grandfather sent a young lady to take care of me. I slept with her all the time. I slept with her. I felt like... I slept with my mother very much. Warm and safe..."

"And then? Where's your little sister?"

"Dead," he said lightly. "She died when I was thirteen. She died in front of me when she was eighteen." He turned around and said still without any expression, "You see The silver moon is her."

I stood still in amazement.

He looked at me flatly: "She was my favorite at that time, my mother, my sister, my relatives, after she died, I..." He paused and became silent, as if A chattering puppet gradually ran out of electricity and became quiet.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you." I looked at him guiltily, at the age of thirteen, when his feelings were at their most sensitive, and I could feel his pain and grief at that time.

If that young lady was still alive, perhaps Xingchuan today would be completely different.

Xing Chuan blinked, as if the doll had electricity again. From the beginning to the end, you can't see the sadness, pain or the look of losing a loved one on his face, but more like the pain has become numb, Make him cold.

"People always die, don't they?" he said, looking at me.

I looked at him with mixed emotions, he was really numb and cold because of her death.

"Yes. People die," I said, not knowing what to say to him.

He chuckled lightly, as if he didn't care about the past, and as if there were no traces left in his heart, unable to make waves in his heart.