The thin slender man who was indulging in pleasure heard these words, and finally pulled out his thin palm from the plump breasts of the woman next to him, he put his fingers on the tip of his nose and sniffed it with a little pity, and took a deep breath in intoxication, and the corners of his mouth were full of yellow-brown smoke teeth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I don't know the fireworks in the world so much, how do you know the real taste of the red dust in the world......" The casual sigh in the flow of people: "Alas! ”

"His Royal Highness the Marquis Nicholas, the fifth founder of the Chrysalis organization...... Welcome, return to the world......" The ordinary-looking but obscene and slender man straightened his body a little, put Erlang's legs down, and when he talked about the fifth founder of the chrysalis organization, his attitude was a little more correct.

"Contemptible Hao Er Zhongtai, the head of human society is a wanted criminal against humanity, warmly welcome your reappearance ...... king"

When the words fell, there was a sparse applause: "Your Excellency, it has been a thousand years since you fell asleep. However, as you can see, the world in a thousand years will be sick. ”

The voice was slightly raised, and Hao Er Zhongtai stretched out his arms as thin as hemp rods, as if he wanted to hug something: "Are you interested in working with me to be a 'savior' and create a new world that has been completely transformed......

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The man standing opposite Hao Er Zhongtai is the thousand-year-old corpse that woke up from under the huge ice field four days ago, this mysterious and evil ancient creature lives by sucking blood, and has extremely vigorous vitality and an incredibly long lifespan.

Marquis Nicholas, who was nailed into the red coffin by his own brother, woke up by chance after a thousand years of sleep and finally ushered in a new life.

The man who lives in blood instinctively craves more blood, and the cruel vengeance of the man who nailed him to the coffin and his descendants.

But times have changed, and those of the same kind who have ruled mankind for centuries seem to have completely disappeared from this world, and after Nicholas woke up, he heard rumors that there was no sign of their existence at all, as if they had never existed.

However, just when the hatred and loneliness buried in the depths of the cells could not be vented, the thin and tall man named Koji Zhongtai, with a mouth full of yellow teeth and a smile like a flattering old bustard, found him.

It was supposed to be a cold afternoon, and in my memory, the man stood condescendingly in the backlight, and showed him a vague, flattering and dangerous smile: "Oh, beloved Marquis Nicholas, you are here ......"

The man then used his jumbled linguistic talent to show the Marquis something, convincing him to join his crazy plans, or to collaborate on them. It's not convincing at all, but I have to admit that those things and crazy thoughts, it's good, it's tempting.

So, as the man had expected, the Marquis Wakes up after a thousand years and becomes Koji's second partner after poor Mr. Steelhand.

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In the new year, the temple was reopened, and business was booming.

The main reason for this is that the world is unhappy, and the people of Northern Europe are living in dire straits.

Koster, a little-known small city in Northern Europe, does not have the convenience and prosperity of being in the transportation arteries, and does not have the luxury of a financial center, and people live a relatively simple life. Commuting, getting off work, dating, and raising kids.

However, recently, this small city, which has not entered people's field of vision for decades in the past, has caused a great sensation in the world in recent days because of some things. Because the whole city is 'crazy'.

It's not accurate to use the word crazy to describe the current situation of the city, and perhaps it is more appropriate to use words such as extreme excitement and restlessness.

For some unknown reason, all the people of Koster fell ill with a strange disease called 'Koster Bipolar Disorder', which was very inexplicable.

The salient characteristics of people suffering from this disease are red and swollen eyes, corneal confusion, sympathetic nerve acuteness, irritability, strengthened digestive system, and great strength, which will be intermittently accompanied by hallucinations, hysteria, bloodlust, amnesia and other symptoms.

Because of the frenzied invasion of the disease, which can manifest itself in a short period of time, Coster in northern Europe has become a veritable sin city. Countless thugs and criminals ran rampant in the urban area, beating, smashing, looting, and burning. The streets were filled with men with iron pipes, bats and burning bottles, and in a very short time it developed into a city of violence and sin.

Due to the widespread spread of the virus, the outbreak from within the city almost completely destroyed the entire city's operating system. The city's guards, violent apparatus and industrial establishments were paralyzed in the riots, restless crowds filled the streets, all shops were closed, fights, brawls, and forcible establishments. Woman. Doing and fighting is happening every minute and every corner of the city.

In order to deal with this terrible disease like a plague sweeping the world, European countries have imposed an emergency blockade on the entire territory of Koester, and set up a quarantine net on the edge of the city to prohibit the movement of people.

Amplified by the influence of the unexplained phobic illness of 'Koester's bipolar disorder', the whole city has become a sea and a hotbed of sin. The ugly side of human nature is being unreservedly and dramatically stimulated, drowning out the good side of human nature.

Of course, after intermittent episodes, most men and women will feel uneasy and guilty when they think of what they have done before, and some will hold their heads and cry, and they are at a loss. There are many people who have killed their wives and abandoned their children, committed unforgivable crimes, and there are many who cannot stand the condemnation of their conscience and finally choose to die.

As the saying goes, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

There are those who feel guilty for their crimes, but there are also those who feel the beauty of their crimes, like mad dogs that have released their shackles. Of course, these are psychopaths, some are hidden psychological distortions, who have been suppressed in normal social life for too long, or because of the shadow of childhood, which affects the casting of character, so that once they find an outlet, they will be out of control, evil, and even they are afraid!

Closer to home, the disease that floated over Scott's city appears to be a new type of pathogen, transmitted through air, bodily fluids, and sexually, and from the first observations, it is not very contagious.

The relevant state agencies that were puzzled by the incomprehension sent experts to Koster to investigate in person, but they were blocked by the chaotic flow of people, beating and slashing, and the troops guarding were overwhelmed by the mountains of people, and now it has been determined that everyone has been separated, their fate is uncertain, and their whereabouts are unknown.

Such a human tragedy made Griffith's palace so hot that it was too hot, and every day the population and obsession were full of wishes, and Hua Ye moved directly to Koster's side to do work.

Although the big demon didn't move over, he was busy every day, doing tasks in a row, accumulating cause and effect points painfully and happily.

Such tense and fulfilling days lasted for more than two weeks, and then Comrade Hua Ye went on strike.

Since this master was invited by Griffith from the cracks of time, he has been getting up earlier than chickens, doing more than cows, all kinds of hatred, and the suspicion of working day jobs is more than being the second-in-command in the store. Although in each mission, Hua Ye can get a part of the causal points intercepted by Griffith. But with Hua Ye's prodigal nature, he can get the light on the night he just pays his 'salary', and it is actually some way of flower causality that you can't imagine. Where will you feel the thrill of getting rich through labor!

For example, last time, Hua Ye whimsically used the causal point to turn his Ding Ding from the physiological structure into a stick that emits luminous lights, and when he turned off the lights and took off his pants at night, a group of moths and flies crashed into it, which was called a beautiful and spectacular.

It's just that the 'money' spent on this product is not counted, and when he got tired of playing with the fluorescent effect and wanted to change it back, he found that Nima's causal points were exhausted. So I had to take that fluorescent thing with me and run around every day. Every evening or rainy day, through the thin nylon pants, you can see the string of light bulbs from afar, and passers-by look at him wrongly.

Of course, Hua Ye's temperament is chic, and these trivial lives are not in the eyes of the law at all. So chic as a flower master, working for Griffith and other trivial things, if you can't say it, you won't come.

And recently he heard that in. There is an oil tycoon's daughter named Areli on the east side, who is very beautiful, and the last time Hua Ye attended the Queen's birthday party, he met someone once. Unfortunately, Hua Ye happened to leave the other party's phone, and people looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.

So some time ago, Hua Ye, who had a huge "work pressure", felt that he was overwhelmed, exhausted, and his body was about to be hollowed out. Dongmei paper, for a while, didn't control her desire for freedom, threw down her work and left.

This man really didn't leave a sleeve of his clothes, leaving only a large pool of people in distress in Northern Europe Koster who should not be called the earth every day, and walked lightly. Griffith smiled bitterly, so he had to make up for it temporarily, at least to complete the task that the other party had already taken.

This kind of thing always happens several times a year, and to be honest, the big demon is used to it. Last time, Hua Ye also asked for a salary increase, Griffith ignored him, Hua Ye was angry, and swore to run away from home with a gamble and never come back.

As a result, a month didn't arrive, the causal point was spent, and Hua Ye ran back like an addict who had cut off drugs, sticking out his tongue and farting.

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When he first accepted Hua Ye's job, Griffith actually refused psychologically.

It wasn't until later that when the big demon discovered that the 'crazy' people from Coster were really countless flower-like girls, plump and graceful mature women, and some of them were famous nobles. After being infected by the disease 'Scott's bipolar disorder' amplified the negative emotions in his heart, he actually asked to be violated, and this obsession also touched the strings of cause and effect.

There is no way, he is in such a dire situation at a young age, and Master Griffith, who can't sleep well if he doesn't see righteousness and bravery, only feels that there is no time to delay, and it is incumbent on him to help people solve their urgent needs.

Of course, there were also some stupid and coarse men, with red eyes and some strange requests, which Griffith ignored. What's the matter, what kind of broken birds, don't pee and take pictures, and come to me to open the door to welcome guests, Tong Suo's undeceived palace Naqi Boti asked, he closed the door at home and started masturbating.

There are a lot of 'entertainers', and occasionally you can meet some normal guys. For example, here's the following:

The introverted Miss Darrin Nehart was once a street dancer, forced by life, sold herself, became a fan, conceived a child, and of course had an abortion.

I remember that at the end of the second month of his birth year, she entertained a handsome man. It was a man who behaved like an Oriental, talking very little and not smiling.

Darling sat at the man's right hand, his head bowed and he drank, his eyes fixed on the table, silent.

At that time, there was a flash of thunder outside the window, and the man was accompanied by a blind man, armed with a knife, full of evil.

They drank a cold drink, and as it was close to evening, they were about to go out after settling the bill. From the outside, a group of masked samurai with swords rushed in one after another - these people were well-moved, and many of them had oriental faces, and just looking at their bodies, they felt that they were powerful and powerful, and they should be outlaws licking blood from the edge of the knife on the road.

"Ho ho, Tokugawa gradually, you also have today, obediently hand over the things in your hand, otherwise ......"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the other party to threaten the two people in the room with a knife, as if they were fighting for something, but the latter did not comply, so they swung their knives and killed them.

In the shadow of the sword, Darling hid behind the sofa in fear, holding his head in his hands and trembling. I don't know how long later, when she poked her head out and opened her eyes, the living room was already filled with corpses—the corpses of powerful outlaws.

The man who spoke very little and his one-eyed companion walked among the corpses, one of whom was dragging the ankles of a corpse to gather the dead as if to pour gasoline and burn them on fire.

Then they were done with it and turned to look at Darling, shivering behind the couch.

"Send her on her way, she's seen it all......"

The woman still remembered the words of the one-eyed scarred man when he pressed the dagger in his hand down on the man's hand, when the sky and the earth changed color and the dagger was dripping blood. Darling saw the man look at the tip of the dagger with a blank face, and looked at the woman behind the sofa with an expressionless face.

Later, the man 'killed' her.

When I woke up the next day, the sky was clear. Because of the rain, it was a little cold.

Darling sat up from the bed, shrunk back, and wrapped the thin blanket around him out of shape. Soon after she awoke, just as she was looking curiously at the furnishings in the house, she saw that the man who had 'killed' her with a dagger had walked in the evening before, holding a porcelain bowl with a gray-brown potion, opening the curtain.

"Drink." The man at the time said succinctly.