Chapter 48: The Seed of Death Planted by God
On a beautiful aqua blue planet, among the lush forests, pavilions and pavilions loom, antique design, vivid, breeze, ethereal, like a paradise on earth.
This was originally the base camp of the Yang family of the Yunmo Galaxy in the Moyang Star, but at this moment, the entire huge building complex was quiet, and there was not even a trace of insects and birds, leaving only the sound of the leaves blowing through the forest.
Contrary to the cold and unpopular elsewhere, in the main hall of the Emperor's Pavilion, a group of people knelt in the dark, but they were silent.
Emperor Pavilion, at the beginning of the design is modeled on the ancient emperor's Jinluan Palace, a dragon chair is standing on it, and at this time, the dragon chair reclining a person, at first glance, as if the ancient king of the dynasty in general.
Somewhat different is that behind the dragon chair stands a row of black-clad people with all the same words, very uniform, with a white skull on their chests.
And the person on the dragon chair, with long black and yellow hair, fair skin, slender eyebrows as ink, a pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes rippling with microwaves, just don't smile, as long as they are on it, the sparkling in the eyes can make people drown, but it's a pity that the people kneeling below are all trembling and burying their heads, so they almost bury themselves in the ground, let alone look at him.
I saw the man lazily leaning on the back of the dragon chair, a pink shirt on his upper body was more glamorous, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone, and the whole person was full of charm into the bones.
Holding the armrest of the dragon chair with his right hand, his unconscious middle finger tapping rhythmically, and his thin lips pursed slightly showed that the owner was in a somewhat rainy mood.
A few minutes later, the dead silence was broken with the arrival of several men dressed in the same black clothes.
With a respectful expression, the person who came knelt down on one knee with neat movements, and the person at the head said, "My lord, I have searched everything, but there is none." ”
"Huh? No? Raising his eyebrows slightly, the person on the dragon chair seemed a little surprised by this result. The man's voice was beautiful, a little androgynous, like the most beautiful instrument. It's just that the sound that should make people feel happy to hear it is like the most terrible ghost in some people's ears.
"Adult, adult...... a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old kneeling at the front, his face was pale, even if he tried to restrain himself, his body was still trembling slightly, and his words were full of Douyin, "My lord, our Yang family really doesn't have it, I swear, there really isn't ......"
"Oh, then you mean I wronged your Yang family?" There was a playful smile in her eyes, and the bewitching beauty was crooked, her right hand supporting the armrest and supporting her chin, a picture of a beautiful woman lying on the couch.
It's a pity that no one dares to appreciate it, even the man in black who is standing behind the dragon chair with his hands behind his back and expressionless is looking at the door without squinting, because they know very well that the person can't see others showing him a stunning and coveted expression, but he is very bad and deliberately leads people to a minefield.
And the middle-aged man who spoke before was already drenched in cold sweat by this question, even so, even if he was extremely frightened in his heart, he still held on to the one-ten-thousandth hope that the other party would let him go, and defended himself, "My lord, I, I didn't mean that." But、But our Yang family,Really not。 ”
"It's really not~" dragged out a final note, and the bewitching beauty showed a distressed look, "But, Li Yao's old man said that you imported 5,000 from him, could it be that he remembered it wrong?" ”
"My lord, no, no, our Yang family has definitely not bought it." His face was pale and bloodless, and the middle-aged man kept shaking his head in denial. As soon as he heard Li Yao, the blood of the whole person seemed to be frozen, the Li family of the oblique galaxy, there was no one left behind, and there was no whole corpse to be found!
Hanging his head deeply, he didn't dare to look at the murderer in front of him, and the middle-aged man trembled and didn't dare to gasp. A hint of happiness flashed in his heart, after hearing the wind, although those cyborgs were of great value, he still did not hesitate to destroy them, after all, compared to money, life is the most important thing.
"What to do? Li Yao said you bought it, and you said no, which makes me very distressed~" The demon beauty frowned, distressed again, as if she didn't know who to believe, and then her shining eyes slammed down, and the whole person seemed to fall into a state of thinking.
Although this planet is in a warm spring climate all year round, the people below are as if they are in a cold cellar, trembling and not daring to make a sound, for fear of being noticed by the people above.
Sometimes a dozen seconds is a short time, but for them it feels like centuries.
As the pair of microwave rippling demagogic eyes opened again, the bewitching beautiful man seemed to think of something, and the corners of his beautiful lips unconsciously hooked, and he couldn't help but reveal a seductive spirit. The hand that had been playing with his nails slowly stretched out into the air, and a rose suddenly appeared between his fingers.
Bright, blood-like layers of petals, with black burrs on the edges, seductive and charming, but exuding the smell of death, like the owner holding its hand.
"It's a blood drink, it's beautiful." Even though he knew that no one dared to appreciate it, the bewitching beautiful man still spoke unhurriedly, as if talking to himself, and his voice was indulgent, "This is my favorite flower, do you like it?" ”
"Huh?" Because no one answered, the demonic beautiful man raised his eyebrows a little dissatisfied, and without waiting for a response from below, he spoke again, and a streamer flashed in his seductive eyes, "I think you will like it." ”
With a graceful and light movement of straightening his arms, with a flick of his wrist, the rose petals will break away from the branches, and automatically float in the air without wind, like a rain of petals, and the whole scene is as beautiful as a dream.
It's just that no one dares to appreciate it, and the people in black behind him seem to be blind, and their eyes continue to look at the door unchanged, like simulated dolls, without a trace of popularity.
Then, strangely, the red petals floating in the air slowly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into blood-colored butterflies, dancing in the air, and finally landing on the kneeling people below.
It's just a group of people who are deeply buried and trembling, and no one dares to wave their hands to drive them away.
Squinted his eyes with a comfortable expression, the bewitching beautiful man was amorous, and his demonic voice was full of playfulness, "I'm in a good mood today, so let's play a game of cat and mouse, the rules are very simple, give you an hour to escape, and then I catch you......"
The rest of the words are self-evident, and needless to say, everyone at the bottom understands them.
"Thank you, sir." As if he had been amnestied, a glimmer of life flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he kowtowed excitedly to thank him. At this moment, his mood can definitely be described as a desperate situation, and when he met God, he thought he was going to die! One hour is enough for him to run to other planets to hide, no matter how powerful God is, no matter how advanced the angels are, as long as they cut off the state of brain networking, they can't find him! With a temporary identity card that cannot be queried, trying to find him again is definitely tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
"." Peach blossom's eyes flashed with deep disdain, and God waved his hand, as if he was chasing flies.
Although some people couldn't believe that the notorious God really let them go so easily, the instinctive crowd of people who were originally kneeling, as if there was a flood of beasts behind them, rushed to escape after the word 'get out' landed.
God smiled, the whole person looked bewitching, and after all the people who were kneeling had fled, they pinched the wrist that only left a bare flower stalk again, and the red butterflies flying in the air fell one after another as if they were summoned, and turned into the charming rose with the breath of death again, but the color was more red and bright.
Withdrawing his hand, he put the flower under his nose and sniffed it, as if he was intoxicated, the smile on God's lips was even bigger, in the spring, he planted the seeds of death, so in the autumn, how many souls can be harvested? He's looking forward to it......
Not far away......
"Father, what shall we do?"
"Stupid, of course you scattered and ran, and went to a few nearby planets where most of the people are civilians!"
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