In the big truck that returned to the Dark Knights' contact point, Lucia looked at the setting sun outside the window. "Fang Heng, we have completely ended this doomsday, right? From tomorrow onward, the dead will not be resurrected, right? "
"It may take some time. "Fang Heng nodded and replied, "Believe me. Very soon, we will rebuild this world. "
"Yes, I have always believed in you. " Lucia nodded and rested her head on Fang Heng's shoulder. She felt a sense of peace in her heart.
Through the rearview mirror, Mo Jiawei looked at the two people in the back seat and sighed in his heart. He thought, "Stupid woman. With a God like Fang Heng who knows how to cause trouble controlling the entire District 8, it would be a miracle if there was peace in the world. Soon, all kinds of monsters and monsters will probably appear in District 8. "
After obtaining the final ownership of District 8, Fang Heng felt unusually relaxed.
