Just as he was about to leave.

Suddenly... a black spot in front caught Qiao Yuan's attention!

Giving up the idea of ​​leaving, Qiao Yuan hurried over with a frown.

…

"Is this... resurrection?"

Soon Qiao Yuan showed a look of surprise.

He saw two figures, one of whom was the old man in the wheelchair. He had clearly made him turn to ashes, so how could he be resurrected?

Wait...something seems wrong!

His legs!

Both legs are healthy.

Exactly the same pair as his grandson's.

One thing that was different from before was that this old man was covered in scars and his clothes were stained red with blood.

What's even more strange is that when Qiao Yuan approached, the other party didn't even see him.

This old man in the wheelchair is very strong, there is no way he can’t find me!

…

"Is it something like a projection?"

"Or is it the old video?"

Qiao Yuan stood there, vaguely guessing something.

After a simple test, he found that he could not interfere with anything here, except to split the space open with a knife and escape.

"It really looks like what happened to the old man in the wheelchair before!"

"However, we cannot rule out the possibility that it is an illusion, although the possibility is very low. Low-level strange things cannot affect me."

Qiao Yuan stood quietly aside, looking at another figure.

He is burly, rough, bald, and has a face full of beard.

In front of this bald man, there are seven graves.

…

In a special space.

The old man knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the seven graves, and then bowed several times to the bald man.

"Thank you!" the old man bowed his head and thanked.

The bald man with his hands behind his back and his back to the old man suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man with a sharp gaze.

"Thank you so much, you piece of shit!"

"I'm not good at anything, and I'm always the troublemaker!"

"Calling you pigs is an insult to pigs!"

“…”

The bald man's curse words were so harsh that Qiao Yuan, who was watching the show, couldn't help but frown.

How can this old man be so patient?

Such a good temper?

Just being scolded all the time?

After about ten minutes, the bald man who had been cursing without repeating himself seemed to have calmed down. Finally, he turned around and took another look at the seven graves.

"You're a bunch of self-righteous old bastards. I've only been away for a month, and yet so many things have happened. You're all so capable, daring enough to even go and split the Blood Moon... You can do it... You're really good. I even have a little bit of admiration for you!"

Then there was another ten-minute long greeting to ancestors.

Qiao Yuan looked at the seven graves. It was not difficult to guess from the bald man's words that these seven people were the seven predecessors who had previously ridden a rocket to split the moon.

Then who is this bald man?

So rampant?

…

"The seven elders did this for the future of mankind..."

Perhaps he couldn't stand the bald man's insults to the seven seniors, so the old man, who had been silently enduring the injuries, spoke up.

Who would have thought that this would completely ignite the bald man's anger.

He kicked the old man away.

"You still have the nerve to say that! If I hadn't arrived immediately, you would have been dead long ago, don't you know that?"

The old man who was kicked away stood up straight, walked back to the bald man, stood quietly, and lowered his head again... like a student who had made a mistake.

"The seven elders said they were going to do something big. Every second the blood moon stays, humanity will suffer a disaster. Even if we can make it disappear a minute earlier, it will save countless lives."

The old man stated some facts.

"The seven predecessors knew they would die but still remained undeterred. We, the younger generation, should do the same. We cannot compare to our predecessors, so we can only do what we can for humanity."

"I've discussed this with a few friends I contacted earlier. Based on the intelligence from the seven seniors, we've obtained the exact location of the laboratory headquarters... While the seven seniors are distracted by Tu Yue, we can definitely destroy the laboratory and solve this problem for humanity..."

The old man described their plan.

…

"Did those seven people ask you to do this?" the bald man asked in a deep voice.

The old man was silent for a moment and finally nodded.

"Oh my god!"

In an instant, the bald man became furious again.

"A bunch of old, undead fellows. I've told them long ago that strange things are extremely evil and can't be used for long periods of time. But they all turned a deaf ear to my words."

"They claim they're unaffected, yet they're all feeding the Blood Moon... a bunch of stupid, arrogant bastards, and they still want me to clean up their messes!"

"And you, are you all idiots? You just do whatever he tells you to do?"

"How come I have useless teammates like you!"

As he spoke, the bald man started cursing at the seven graves again.

However, there was no digging of graves.

…

"If you had taken action, none of this would have happened, and the seven seniors would not have died!" The old man standing quietly said gritting his teeth.

In an instant, the bald man who was scolding like a shrew stopped.

Even though it was just a projection, Qiao Yuan could feel a murderous intent surrounding him.

The bald man turned his head and looked directly at the old man, his eyes gradually narrowing.

"You mean to blame me?"

"Why don't you take action to destroy the laboratory?"

The old man's body was tense, and at this moment he finally raised his head and looked directly at the bald man in front of him.

"Yes! Why didn't you take action? As the head of headquarters and the boss of all patrolmen, you ran away at such a critical moment!"

“Why are you running!”

"Why don't you take action!"

"Why!"

“…”

The old man became emotional.

Qiao Yuan was still watching this scene from a God's perspective.

The amount of information is a bit too much!

This bald man is actually the head of the headquarters. What does this mean?

Equivalent to the emperor in ancient times!

"Don't you know that before you can fight against foreign enemies, you must first stabilize the country?" the old man roared.