Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping looked for a while, raised his leg and walked in. Ning Nan followed closely. Li Sheng glared at the three of them and followed him, but the warning in his eyes meant that the three of them trembled.

Cheng Chao, who entered last, walked to the door and stopped for a while, looking at the three combat team members who bowed their heads and stood still by the door, a cold light burst into his eyes.

The three raised their heads just to see the chill in Cheng Chao's eyes, and they almost cried.

Let them not live. The captain had a terrifying look just now, but now the chief of staff is also looking at them with such a look. This is unlucky!

"I'll find you to settle the account later!"

Cheng Chao glanced over the three of them, and walked in with a blank expression.

At this time, Cheng Chao felt abnormally wronged and angry. He could feel that Di Ping was already dissatisfied with the base management.

For Di Ping's dissatisfaction, a panic that he had not endured for a long time appeared in his heart, and at the same time there was a deep shame in his heart.

As a staff officer, he manages all the combat teams, and there are so many problems in the team that he hasn't noticed. Isn't this dereliction of duty?

Drinking was not a big deal at first, but the three of them were so dead that they had to hit the gun. Di Ping was already angry with the combat team. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Therefore, he only watched the three of them wait to vent their anger by hammering on the ground.

Di Ping came to the bed and looked at Wang Dequan, who had been so energetic and almost destroyed the base, suddenly an inexplicable meaning rose in his heart.

The scenery is inexhaustible, and it will eventually be disabled.

Wang Dequan raised both of his broken arms, his eyes were hollow against the ceiling, and his mouth was muttering. He didn't seem to have any feeling for Di Ping's arrival. He didn't move his body, just staring at him like that.

"He has been like this since he was rescued!"

Ning Nan, who was following Di Ping, watched Wang Dequan's eyes flashing a little complicated, and finally didn't say much, just told the truth.

"Wang Dequan!"

Di Ping walked up to Wang Dequan, looked at him quietly for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Wang Dequan, I don't care whether you are really crazy or fake. You will not do anything with your crimes. Over!"

Then he took a deep breath and said slowly:

"But God has a good life, I will give you a chance, as long as you can cooperate with us, maybe I can give you a way out!"

This is a very good condition, and normal people will definitely jump up immediately.

Everyone looked at Wang Dequan who was hiding on the bed expectantly, hoping to jump up in the next second, but disappointed everyone, Wang Dequan did not move, still repeating a word quickly.

"Give me back, give me back..."

Di Ping narrowed his eyes, staring closely at Wang Dequan's face, observing any changes on his face.

But let him down, Wang Dequan seemed to have not heard his words, his eyes still staring at the ceiling hollowly, repeating those words non-stop.

"Is it really crazy?"

Di Ping suddenly believed that Wang Dequan was really crazy.

Listening to him calling Haoer all the time, Di Ping thought to himself, was it because the death of Haoer was so irritating to him that he went crazy?

It was also possible. Di Ping remembered the scene at the time. Facing Wang Tianhao's death, Wang Dequan was indeed mad. The expression of pain, despair and hatred at that time should not be fake.

If Wang Dequan is really acting, then the actor would have given him a low evaluation.

But I don’t know why, Di Ping always feels that Wang Dequan should not be crazy. Although he is lying on the bed like a walking dead, his eyes are hollow and scary, but it always gives Di Ping a feeling that there is always a strange lingering around him. Coldly.