Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong don't know how old they are in the illusion called memory, but in the Venerable Doll Village, the crescent moon at this time has only just climbed to the tip of the treetops.

"Oh, damn it," Zhu Mengtian abruptly avoided a claw that was scratching at him, "his posture is agile and nimble, "and then throw out a villager who bumped into him, and catch Ding Youlan, who was ten centimeters away from his safe range, "Living puppet, I really should find someone to change the definition of the word puppet in the world's languages!"

Ding Youlan, who was staring at his handheld computer and was clicking and computing something, blinked, "I can hack into the database to help you......"

"That's enough...... Zhu Mengtian covered his face in a broken face—after making sure there was nothing strange for the time being—and groaned, "Only then would I think even Assistant Lin was cute." "I beg the Minister and Assistant Lin to hurry up and make this world quieter!

Not far from them, Fei Rong, who had a good time and no one was supervising, put on a posture like Bruce Lee, screaming and throwing the villagers of Zun Puppet Village who ran outside the circle they had drawn down, and felt that he was particularly a martial arts master...... Uh, bowling stance.

"Before we are sure that they are not counted in the Psychic Realm Soul Protection Method," E Jingbai said with a paralyzed face, and picked up Di Bingqiao, who was grinding the knife Huo Huo on the heart of the lying villager Xiao Jiaohua, "You can't just give them a thoracotomy operation. ”

"But," Di Bingqiao put on a serious face like a master of medicine and an angel in white, "he just snapped and smashed on the ground, and I suspect he will bleed internally." ”

E Jingbai: "...... beg to summon the Minister and Assistant Lin!"

Zhu Mengtian, who glanced at E Jingbai: "......" Please summon the Minister and Assistant Lin!

- It would not be surprising if the field service team of the General Office was wiped out one day, and this must not be because they encountered a divine opponent comparable to Fuxi Nuwa, but because they had a group of pig teammates who dragged their hind feet to the ground in a state of no one to suppress them!

"There are still twenty meters away from the target location," Ding Youlan said into the headset, "Is it difficult for the team to change to a line and enter through the gate in batches?"

"It's not difficult," Fei Rong jumped up the steps in three steps and two steps, and directly demolished the door of the half-hidden wooden building, laughing twice, "I can kick them in one by one and kick their butts!"

"I should be the only one who suspects that there are any unknown taboos in the food that Erbo brought us?" Zhu Mengtian, who was "tidying up" the formation, glanced at Fei Rong, who was overly excited.

“…… I think they were a little too anxious and rebounded," Although E Jingbai also wanted to complain, he finally decided to save some face for his colleagues, "The minister and Assistant Lin are gone." Even he had to admit that even if Feng Rong had let them play freely for a long time in the past few months, they still seemed extremely insecure without the command of the minister-not that they were incapacitated, but Feng Rong was similar to Dinghai Shenshen Needle for them, even if it was a mascot hanging around, it would be very reassuring, otherwise there would not have been a big oolong incident of post adjustment before.

"Speaking of Erbo," Di Bingqiao pretended not to hear the discussion between the two of them, "we didn't scare him out of such a big movement along the way, so he either couldn't get out or didn't come out on purpose." ”

"So?" Derpy's tail swept away, and then used bowling to sweep the dolls who didn't regain their senses even after being beaten into Kongling's house, which is after they compared the buildings of the whole village, and came to the conclusion that this is the most suitable place to lock people up, "Either Erbo is a cannon fodder who was killed without saying a word, or is it a hidden big boss?"

"What about Kongling?" Fei Rong, who was about to get out of play, was finally willing to join their discussion, "It stands to reason that he is a bad person. ”

"However, the plot of the novel is generally that the more innocent the person, the worse the ......," Ding Youlan said weakly, "I analyzed it, there are loopholes in the story that Uncle Yori told us, after all, God is a god, he has ruled the country of Zun Puppet for so many years, it is impossible to suddenly face a situation of rebellion and rebellion from the people, unless someone is fueling the trouble." ”

But no matter how many people are contributing to the trouble, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong are sure that Kong Ling must be counted among them.

In the country of the puppet, as the Son of God became more and more silent and deepened, the tide of turmoil on the side of the people of the Zun Puppet Country intensified, and people seemed to conclude that the Son of God was weak-hearted, and then the rising was a dizzy rebellious heart, as if he had completely forgotten that this was the god who had blessed them for generations, and Kong Ling was angry, but the Son of God didn't say anything, and he could only carry his hands and feet behind his back, and from time to time he threw so many people into the dense forest to make an example, which also became one of the reasons for the further intensification of the relationship between the two sides.

But in the end, the overwhelming psychological defense line of everyone is the plague that suddenly raged in the puppet country because of the rainy season, this infectious disease is menacing, and many people have died before the god son has time to do anything, and the swollen floating corpse is soaked in the water and floats away, the scene is terrifying and sad, and those puppets are naturally safe and sound, in contrast, the people of the puppet country are angry, they have long begun to study how to move the puppet's limbs to themselves, even if they can't live forever, at least there is no disease and no disaster, but the god son doesn't want them to become such a half-human and half-ghost, mortal life has become more colorful because of birth, old age, sickness and death, they had already fallen by relying on dolls before, and it was impossible for the Son of God to push them further into the abyss.

But in the face of life and death, faith and reason have become insignificant, and the people threatened by the plague resent the son of God while coveting the body of the existing dolls, and those who have wisdom have also developed independent hostility, and there are many people who realize the danger and flee from the master to form a group on their own, and all parts of the kingdom have responded to the banner of crusading against the unintentional son of God, and in modern times, it is a full demonstration, and I don't know what became the fuse, and finally in a time when the son of God wanted to set foot outside to study the source of the plague, During the treatment, a civilian pounced on him with red eyes, leaving five blood marks on him with his fingernails. The blood light not only tore through the precarious balance line between the three parties, but also completely ignited the anger of Kong Ling, he pulled the god son back to the shrine, but made a killing gesture behind him, so that the henchmen army would slaughter everyone present, the god son was originally anxious to comfort him because of his too violent anger, and then he was stunned in the sudden dispersion of the blood.

It was raining, the sound of the water was rattling, and there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground and sharp weapons cutting through flesh and blood, he stayed where he was and no longer let the empty hearing drag him forward, and when he turned back, he saw the neck of the last civilian splashing blood-colored flowers, and he just watched his people fall to the muddy ground, scarlet blood mixed with the rain, spreading a gorgeous water dragon of different sizes, and the soldier with the knife stood indifferently next to the corpse, more emotionless than a puppet that could not speak or move.

"Ah Ling...... "Maybe the rain was so loud that Miko could barely hear his own voice, "Do you know what you're doing yourself?"

When the god stopped, Kong Ling was walking forward, even if he was dragged, the distance between the two people was widened, the bamboo umbrella could not cover the two people, half of Kong Ling's body was exposed to the cold of the rainy season, his long black hair and look of clothes were wet in the blink of an eye, he still didn't realize it, his eyes roamed around the corpses all over the place, and fell back to the five distinct scratches reflected in the exposed skin of his neck, and then he smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked, so sharp that it almost pierced the thin cheeks, "I don't know...... All I know is that I was born to protect you. ”

- Even if you are betrayed by the whole world, I am only willing to stay by your side and protect you.

His feelings were too naked, his language was too straightforward, his obsession was too deep, and all of his surprise, anger, and disbelief were swept up by the rain like dust, and he fell to the ground weakly, leaving a blank blank in vain.

"This is your puppet country, you live, the puppet country will be born, you die, the puppet country will go with you, what you said, this is your responsibility," Kong Ling's smile gradually expanded, smiling and smiling, and even looked a little distorted when he looked closely, "I will always be on your side...... Son of God, no matter what, I am as you wish. ”

As long as what you think, what you think, what you want, what you have, is yours, and no one can take it away.

Miko watched the rushing rain kiss Kuling's cheek, blurring his smile and making his face and his expression strange and indescribable...... He suddenly felt a sudden chill all over his body, as if all the water dripping on Kong Ling's body had moved to him, "Ah Ling......" He pronounced his name, as if he was reading something that had let it slip out of his hand without holding it hard, "Do you really know what I want?"

"I just need to give you all this enough," Kong Ling raised his chin slightly, it was a proud and stubborn gesture, "I already have this ability, I can give you everything I can, whatever you want, just reach out and take it." ”

Miko paused, as if tired of the temptation and mutual persuasion between this man who had never been too close to his heart, his eyelids fell as hard as he could not bear it, and a drop of water splashed on his eyelashes fell to pieces, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only the helplessness of fatigue in his eyes, and the stubborn but sad brilliance in Kuling's eyes intertwined, and they looked at each other, but they also understood that there was some invisible crack between them—cracked, and there was no way to repair it.

It's useless to say more, and Miko only said slowly: "I just want you to stay by my side, don't do anything." ”

Kong Ling was silent, didn't speak again, and the sharpness of his body was all dispersed by the cold rain, but the next moment he suddenly reprimanded: "Minister!"

This voice belongs to Kong Ling, but the tone is impressively Lin Yingkong's, the severity of the tone is deafening, Shenzi's hand flicked suddenly, as if he was suddenly awakened, his pupils widened slightly and looked at Kong Ling, as if he couldn't react, but Lin Yingkong didn't care, the vigorous spiritual power overflowed, and the black shadow swayed up from behind Kong Ling like a ghost, he almost said angrily: "Are you starting to be trapped by memory again?!"