Amid this distortion deliberately induced by the fugitives, the current Chinese war zone is no longer what it was when Lin An was there.
Like a child who has done something wrong, Zhang Tie clenched his fists tightly, and his bear eyes couldn't help but look carefully at Lin An's expressionless profile.
If we follow what Team Lin said at the conference.
Then in a week, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and more than half of the population will be cleared away.
Otherwise, he really can't think of any other way to solve the current predicament.
The ideas spread by the fugitives, or the stubborn diseases rooted in human history for thousands of years, cannot be solved by anyone at all.
Maybe, only
"So, what do you think?"
Calmly raised his head, Lin An asked softly to everyone present. The voice was very soft, but everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked.
It is as if their answers will determine the "fate" of hundreds of millions of people.

Chapter completed!