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2.215 Let those who can call the shots come out

"Clang Crane!" The warning bell rang, and everyone in the city was awakened from their dreams.

Mo Lian hurriedly put on her clothes, ran into Qiaomu's room first, pushed the door open and looked at it, and was stunned.

I saw that the little girl had already finished dressing up. Under the dim light, she slowly turned her head. Her white shirt looked elegant and natural under the moonlight.

On the other side, Lord Lin's eyelids jumped up from the bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, rushed to the city gate.

When he climbed the city tower and saw his eyes almost fell out.

The entire shed area was quite chaotic. There were nearly a thousand people crowded with them, but at this time, hundreds of ordinary people brought by Dou Er, and the passage could hardly be blocked.

Countless people were crowded at the city gate and cried, "Open the city gate."

"Open the city gate! Open the city gate!" A man with an old mother on his back called out to hit the solid city gate with his head.

"City Lord, please be kind! Let my child enter the city, Lord!"

Lin Yongyi was originally a kind-hearted person, and he couldn't stand this kind of scene, and his eyes were a little red.

But he still had a little rationality. After he hurriedly asked the soldiers guarding the city, he learned that the entire shed had encountered a change, and all the injured had mutated into corpse puppets in their bodies?

He is the city lord. He not only needs to understand the lives of these people outside the city, but also needs to protect the lives of tens of thousands of people in the city.

"City Lord!" Old Sun said with a serious expression, "I will send someone to the city to speed up inspections. If the injured will transform into living corpses? Then in this city?"

Who knows if anyone in the city has suffered minor injuries for no reason and mutated?

Lin Yongyi was shocked and nodded quickly and said, "Hurry, hurry!"

"City Lord, for some reason, a large number of corpse puppets are entering Beilan City ten miles away." Dou Er's deep and calm voice slowly raised under the night sky, "City Lord should open the city gate quickly and let these innocent people enter the city."

Lin Yongyi's face changed in surprise, and his fists clenched tightly, "You're serious about this."

While Dou Er was speaking, many team members were fighting desperately with the mutants in the shed outside the city.

The unarmed people all squeezed together as much as possible to prevent being scratched by the corpse puppets who suddenly rushed over.

"What Dou said is not false."

"What are you talking about, old man? Open the city gate!" Wen Ren Ningjing jumped anxiously and said, "As the city lord, you are in the lives of the people! Do you want to watch your people be torn to pieces by corpse puppets?"

Lin Yongyi lowered his lips and clenched his fists hard, "No! You can't open the city gate! How do I know that among these people, are anyone scratched by the corpse puppet? Is anyone mutating? If they are allowed to rush into the city, wouldn't it harm the people of the whole city!"

"You dead old man!" Wen Ren Ningjing pointed at the city tower and cursed, "These people inside are humans, aren't these outside? Why do you bear it and watch them die?"

Lin Yongyi stiffened his neck and turned his head, "I can't make the decision on this matter."

"Then let those who can make decisions come out!" A domineering girl next to Wen Ren Ningjing screamed angrily.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness."

"See Your Highness!"
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