Doomsday Lord

Cheng Yang said: "It's hard to say. We still know too little about the world. If we make a conclusion, it may have a bad influence on the judgment of the event."

Cheng Yang's voice just fell, suddenly The people on the horizon are twitching. In less than a minute, Cheng Yang and others can already see the figures of these people. According to estimates, there are at least 10,000 people.

Yuan Jianze suddenly thought of something and turned to Cheng Yang and asked, "The Lord of the process, these people wouldn't be the refugees whom you said are going to change jobs?"

Cheng Yang did not deny, saying: "Exactly, but In front of those who are escorted along the way, those who are behind the transfer of people."

Yuan Jianze looked carefully and found a large back behind, it is not clear how much. For those who are currently in his sight, there are no less than 10,000.

Yuan Jianze expressed his expression involuntarily. He could not help but ask, "Mr. Cheng, I do not know how many people you brought to this job?"

Cheng Yang smiled very casually: "Not much, more than 400,000 Well, compared to your main city, this population is really nothing."

Some of the people behind were coughed. Yuan Jianze almost did not come back in one breath and could not help but ask, "Are you sure you're right? 400,000? "

Cheng Yang said with certainty:" It should be more than 400,000. I haven't counted any specific numbers."